The practice room was louder than usual, not because of music, but because nobody knew what to say. Eight pairs of shoes were lined up by the wall. A ninth pair stood slightly apart. "She'll be training with you from today," the manager said, voice clipped, professional. "Be respectful." The girl bowed - too deeply, too quickly. No one clapped. Not because they were rude. But because Stray Kids had been eight for four years, and nothing that arrived this late ever came without consequences. This is a Stray Kids fanfic, She's the ninth member of Stray Kids. She might be a member, but does she share their bond.

Reader x SKZ fantasy fan fiction! Elvina dreads for the day her bonds are revealed. The day she finds out which men she'll be stuck with forever. Will they be worse than her father? Will she be able to keep her gift hidden from them? Set in a fantasy world where Stray Kids are one of the ruling houses. Bonds are revealed when the youngest of the group turns 21. Everyone is born with a gift that reveals itself at some point in their lives, some are useful, powerful, and others are dangerous or pointless. House Stray have some of the most powerful gifts in the land. Elvina's is known only to her and her father. What will happen when she realises she's fated to be with eight men, her houses enemies? Ton of angst and trauma because I can't write any other way. Enemies to lovers, lots of dark points, and of course MM and a reverse harem/poly relationship at some point. All the SKZ members will end up together at some point. Slow burn and then 18+! Enjoy! (Inspired by a bit of Game of Thrones and The Bonds That Tie by J. Bree- if you haven't read the series, do! It's fantastic!) Feel free to leave comments, I love reading what you think! 🏆Hall of Fame🏆 🥇#1 Chan July 2026 🥈#2 Escape Aug 2026 🥈#2 Bonded Aug 2026 🥉#3 Romantasy Aug 2026 🥉#3 Destined Aug 2026 🥉#7 Reverse Harem July 2026 🥉#7 Kingdoms Aug 2026 🥉#9 LGBTQ+

-Shapeshifter Au- Rain was hitting the windows of every nearby building and prompting the pedestrians to keep their heads under their umbrellas, hurrying home and not even looking at the storefront of your café. Why had your boss even scheduled you for a shift tonight? With weather like this, anyone craving hot chocolate would rather drink it at their own place. Sitting behind the counter and sulking, you decided to make a cup of coffee for yourself, no customer would come tonight anyway. Little did you know, but the kind of "shift" that was coming had nothing to do with work. You cleaned the counter and tables, packed your bag, and used your own key to lock up the café. Your body froze when you heard what sounded like whimpers in the alley next to the café. The streetlights cast long shadows, making it impossible for you to see clearly when you stepped forward. You let out a shriek as your phone slipped from your hand and hit the ground. A man was crouched down, his back facing you, but a dim light let you catch a glimpse of the blood soaking his back and shoulders. He turned around and you recognized him right away. His eyes. His hair. His freckles. Felix was standing right in front of you.

All he does is give, give, and give... until there's nothing else to be taken. Not even for himself. Giving is all he's ever known.... so is it too late for him to finally receive? ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ♡ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ Includes sensitive topics such as self harm, bullying, eating disorders, etc. Started: 11/23/2023 Finished: 05/06/2024 7k reads: 06/15/2024 8k reads: 07/07/2024 (tysm ^_^) 9k reads: 07/26/2024 (OMG?!? TYTYTY!!) 10k reads: 08/13/2024 (I will cry I appreciate every one of my readers tysm <3) 11k reads: 09/03/2024 (I love all of you thank you <3) 12k reads: 09/21/2024 (ermmm hello??? Is this real I can't believe it) 13k reads: 10/19/2024 (I'll cry tysm :( <3) 14k reads: 11/09/2024 (what is happening I love yall) 15k reads: 12/02/2024 (🥹) 16k reads: 12/29/2024 (holy crap)

"𝙒𝙝𝙮 𝙬𝙚 𝙜𝙤𝙩𝙩𝙖 𝙗𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙖 𝙧𝙪𝙨𝙝? 𝙈𝙮 𝙬𝙖𝙩𝙘𝙝 𝙞𝙨 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙙𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣, 𝙪𝙝𝙢 𝙇𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙄 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙙 𝙪𝙥 𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙡𝙮 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙤𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙉𝙤𝙬 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩'𝙨 𝙖 𝙣𝙚𝙬 𝙨𝙚𝙣𝙨𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣, 𝙪𝙝𝙢 𝙒𝙚'𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙡𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙧𝙪𝙣𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚 (𝙎𝙝𝙚'𝙨 𝙖𝙡𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙧𝙪𝙣𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚) 𝙄'𝙢 𝙖𝙡𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙧𝙪𝙣𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚..." > 𝐑𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐎𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐓𝐢𝐦𝐞 - 𝘗𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 . . . 𝘿𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙡𝙖𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙧: The Descendants and Alice Through the Looking Glass characters and images aren't mine-just my own original characters I created for this story. Some scenes and dialogue may be different from the movies. Images are from Pinterest! {𝗗𝗘𝗦𝗖𝗘𝗡𝗗𝗔𝗡𝗧𝗦/𝗔𝗟𝗜𝗖𝗘 𝗧𝗛𝗥𝗢𝗨𝗚𝗛 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗟𝗢𝗢𝗞𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗚𝗟𝗔𝗦𝗦} ♥️

She has heterochromatic eyes, a lavender blade, and a heart locked behind a thousand bolts. Nagisa Kaburagi is the Tsuguko of the Snake Hashira-his shadow and his pride. Her life belongs to Iguro Obanai, the man who dragged her out of hell. Her credo is simple: demons are evil, weakness is death. However, the arrival of Tanjiro Kamado shatters her black-and-white world. She must learn that strength is not just the ability to kill, but the courage to protect. This is the story of a girl learning to live again, of a friendship with a hooligan crow and a silent snake, and of how a wisteria flower can bloom even in the coldest of hearts. //I do not own the world of Kimetsu No Yaiba, the rightful owner is Koyoharu Gotouge. This is fanfic, and the only characters I made are the ones introduced in the "OC" chapter//.

𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘰𝘧, 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘦. 𝘐𝘧 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘥, 𝘐 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦. -𝘞𝘶𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘏𝘦𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘴 𝘣𝘺 𝘌𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘺 𝘉𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘵ë

"𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒃𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅" "Thread can be cut with scissors" "So can a finger" 𝘈 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘣𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 Lightning Thief & Sea of Monsters Book I of the 𝙼𝚊𝚍𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚂𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 fem!oc x percy jackson

She wasn't supposed to exist. Born from love and war - from Aphrodite and Ares - Lyra is something in between. Not a god. Not a demigod. Just... something else. She's shy, clingy, and soft-spoken, always hiding behind Annabeth's sleeve and smiling through the noise of Camp Half-Blood. Everyone loves her. Everyone protects her. No one knows why. But when someone hurts the people she loves, Lyra doesn't cry. She just goes quiet. And afterward... someone's missing something. Because love, when born from war, isn't harmless. Not even when it smiles. WE GO #1 IN #PERCYJACKSON

Neva di Angelo was forgotten in the Lotus Hotel-quiet, pouty, five years old, and clinging to her ghostly friend, Echo. Now she's awake in a world that's moved on without her. She doesn't talk much. But her crayon drawings predict the future. As Nico and Bianca step into their destinies, Neva watches... and draws what's coming next.