(art is not mine) grian one of the shortest on the hermitcraft sever came from a lot of trauma that he does not want to explain. Of course when one of his of his secrets has been revealed what does he do? What's this secret that's been revealed? What's the secret? Find out in the next installment of dragon ball z- And update I got 50 in bird in like 5.78k what the f#ck thanks so much. :D jul 26 tue 2022 1 in birb wed jun27 2022(still have it, thur Aug 3, 2023) 1evilx wed Aug 3 2bird fri mar3

Monophobia: The fear of being alone... Dream didn't want to die cold and alone- But fate seemed to have different plans for him. (Ghost!Dream AU) Cover by: Stoney_kam on Instagram :)

The screen flickered, distorting for a moment, then played a fuzzy video. They could barely make out what was happening, but it was enough. And what they saw would change everything that they knew. Things aren't what they seem to be. - Some information before you start the story... - This book will contain cursing. - Respawn mechanisms are not implemented. X has put a code into each player that allows them to respawn during Demise. - This WILL hint at some shipping, but there's nothing really romantic here. - This was originally published on June 27, 2020 and was completed on January 21, 2020. - The total word count for this fic is 28,813. DISCLAIMER: Like I said, this book hints at a bit of shipping. To clarify, I write ships based on the Hermits' Minecraft personas and not their actual IRL selves. None of this content is meant to offend anyone, it's purely a writing hobby. If any of the Hermits find any of my content disrespectful or uncomfortable, I have no problem in taking it down. With all this said, enjoy the story!

There wasn't much of a hierarchy for the Watchers, their small population and overall sense of unity allowed for that, but there was one thing; The Highest. She was the most powerful Watcher and she was responsible for protecting them all. She was Doxi Desa. And she was dying. Merry Christmas! This is a short book about Watcher Grian. It's about 11,000 words. Also grumbo

Grian is a watcher, though he never knew much about his past. All he knew that he was hunted for some form of power that he wasn't sure about. PLEASE READ AUTHORS' NOTE AT THE BEGINNING! I PROMISE IT'LL MAKE SENSE IF YOU DO!

Grian was placed into a world, not EXACTLY sure what had happened before then, although he where he was. There was others too. Along with some mysterious entities, called themselves the watchers. They liked him, maybe a little too much. Eventually he found himself, he wasn't sure weather a human or something else. What is Grian exactly? Is he a watcher? A Hermit? Real? Who knows besides Grian himself, maybe he doesn't even know at this point. What does everybody remember? Do they remember him? This fanfic will be based off of the events in Evo SMP and HermitCraft. It will possibly contain events from Double Life, 3rd Life, and Last life. Eventually will have Empires SMP events as well, seeing as there is a cross over with them and HermitCraft. ⚠️May contain swearing⚠️ No ships Origonal content belongs to the actual youtubers/creators, I am just creating this story based off of them. 🎨 Art by Jazy, on Pintrest 8/8 Chapters Posted + 1 Extra chapter thanks to Limited Life starting!

Secrets, mysteries, friendships, and wars... What is the worst of it? The best? Will betrayal come? Or love? With friendships last when secrets are revealed? I know, sucky description. I literally just started writing it. I'll figure out something better. But in the mean time... All hermitcraft characters do not belong to me!! (Obviously) I only own the teachers, and the royals and such. Literally the only characters that DON'T belong to me are the hermits- soo...... Yeah. Including Watchers and Listeners. I'll come up with something better eventually. Also Cover was drawn by me. NO STEALING! Also for any that had just gone through reading it or whatever as of March 2022- please forgive me for apparently (I think, it was a little confusing) not publishing chapter One! I had not noticed til today (20th). But now it is there! And if I had already published it, sorry for the confusion. I myself am very much confused.

This is a Percy Jackson/ Heroes of Olympus and Keeper of the Lost Cities crossover. All of the Seven are dead except for Percy, and Percy is super OP, because I love Powerful!Percy and slightly Dark!Percy. A year after BoO and sometime after Legacy, maybe after other books that haven't been written yet. So on with the synopsis! The war with Gaea is over, and life as a demigod is finally as peaceful as it can get. Percy is now 18, and he is living with his mother. He goes to Camp Half Blood every day to train the newer campers. On the day of a peace summit with Camp Jupiter, the camp is destroyed and Percy's parents are killed. All the demigods in America in either of the camps are dead, except for Nico, Will, a new camper named Kaylie, Reyna... and Percy. But Percy is not the same. He is darker, harsher, more angry and powerful. His fury and sorrow at almost all of his friends and families' deaths is what fuels him now. One day, as he is mourning his friends in a graveyard, he sees a clear crystal on the ground, which takes him to a strange new place... Sophie is distraught. The Neverseen took Keefe for his new ability he's manifested. They have to make a plan to get him back. When a strange boy with black hair and blue-green eyes light leaps to Havenfield, they all think he's an elf. Until they realize that he has strange powers, and he can fight with a pen. They help him realize what he is, and he helps them get Keefe back. But the final battle with the Neverseen is coming. Will this boy be a help... or a hindrance?

THIS FANFIC IS DISCONTINUED CURRENTLY DCLF/The Prototypes Au story Grian; Xelqua So much things to hide. ... But he can't keep it a secret from his fellow hermits forever now, can he? Will he be able to hide the past that haunts the future? Will he be able to hide the secrets in the amidst of these Watchers that terrorise the hermits? Will they accept him? °☆~{◇•◇}~☆° Only OGs will remember what this story was previously called >:] The story/book contains: Watcher!GrianAu Trans!GrianAu This story is inspired by countless other Watcher Grian story's (I might get some ideas from some specific stories, but I'll credit them) It's my first time writing, so don't really expect this to be really good :> The thing is, I've only watched from Grian's perspective, so I am very sorry for some of the hermits that have a different personality from what I'm writing/ written. I didn't plan this story properly - Welp. WRITING PLANS CHANGE ALL THE TIME FOR MY FANFICS/STORYS Italics = Thoughts (My writing style seemed to change after a while) Started: 30/11/22 Finished: Never Total word count at the moment: 10,136 Best tag at the moment: #20 in ftm Once this had: #3 in Watcher #4 in MumboJumbo #1 in FalseSymmetry #1 in Xisuma #4 in Grian #20 in ftm '°~◇/|☆|\◇~°' 100 reads ✔️ 150 reads ✔️ 200 reads ✔️ 300 reads ✔️ 400 reads ✔️ 500 reads ✔️ 1K reads ✔️ OMFG thank you all so much :D 1.5K reads ✔️ 2K reads ✔️ 10K read ✅️ '°~◇/|☆|\◇~°' 5 votes ✔️ 10 votes ✔️ 15 votes ✔️ 20 votes ✔️ 30 votes ✔️ 40 votes ✔️ 50 votes ✔️ 100 votes ✔️ If you're still here, I hope you have a good day/ afternoon/ evening/ night.

Athena Aurelia Black considered herself perfectly normal-thank you very much. Or at least, as normal as one could be with a mass-murderer for a father and a werewolf for an uncle. Whispers had followed her through every hallway, every classroom, for the last two years. But she'd long learned to walk through them with her head held high. As long as she had her friends, she'd live. Or so she thought. But when her infamous father breaks out of Azkaban and something ancient begins to stir inside her in the upcoming years-something dark, something powerful-Athena's carefully built world starts to break. And survival? That might no longer be enough. ____ "You're really pretty," "And you're still a prat," He laughs softly, his eyes crinkling in amusement. "And yet, you still kissed this prat," "I suppose even the greatest of seers can make mistakes," He chuckles again, his fingers tracing a gentle pattern on her waist. "Or maybe the great seer has a special weakness for idiotic prats," ___ ᴏʀ ɪɴ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ᴀᴛʜᴇɴᴀ ᴀᴜʀᴇʟɪᴀ ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ ғᴀʟʟs ɪɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜᴇʀ ʙᴇsᴛ ғʀɪᴇɴᴅ ᴀʟʟ ᴡʜɪʟᴇ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴘᴀʀᴛ ᴏғ ᴀ ᴅᴏᴏᴍᴇᴅ ᴘʀᴏᴘʜᴇᴄʏ. ___ 𝗨𝗡𝗗𝗘𝗥 𝗘𝗗𝗜𝗧𝗜𝗡𝗚 (Edited chapters have a ⏤͟͟͞͞ before them)