The world was once peace between two races but war destroyed it and to make worst, humans wielded dark magic destroyed the dragon egg without mercy. The only egg that was heir to the dragon prince. Everything was lost but though it may seem, even the lowest young people can restore peace with unexpected companions who believe. Let us join these fellow adventurers to their journey all you have to do, is take a step. I own nothing but my oc. All belong to the owners. Drop a vote, leave a comment, follow, and enjoy the story you guys. Started: 1/1/2023 1/02/2023 - #2 moonshadowelf 1/05/2023 - #1 moonshadowelf 1/25/2023 - #2 bait 1/25/2023 - #1 thedragonprince 2/13/2023 - #1 ezran 2/23/2023 - #1 claudia 4/08/2023 - #1 darkmagic

Siren head belongs to Trevor Henderson! You can find him over on Instagram! This is a survival story, that may eventually led into a Romance between a Unholy Mixture of man, and Machine, Or I should say, Woman, and Machine. A boy who traveled into a forest with 4 others, friends from high school, teenagers at that, and became lost in the woods that the Female Siren head stocks! He lost everyone by day 87! An now he's the only one left! How long will he survive! Can he survive!? What horrors still lay ahead for him?! An how if at all, can a Heartless beast like a Siren Head, ever develop a companionship with it's prey! Find out! By reading now!

Hello! My name is Y/N. I am currently 28 years of age, around Y/H, Y/S, Y/E and Y/Ha. I may not be the best looking, smartest, or most fit... but at least I try to be the best me I can be! If that made sense. Anyways, this all began after around 3 weeks post-vocal surgery... queue stereotypical transition sequence... ah so cool... waaaah.... Author's Note: ( "..." ) Expresses speech ( *...* ) Expresses actions ( ... ) Expresses thought Y/N : Your Name Y/H : Your Height Y/E : Your Eye color Y/Ha : Your Hair Color Back and forth dialogue will be like this: Name 1: "Text" Name 2: "Response" So on and so forth Finally, thank you ElRonnyX on Deviant Art for the cover you never gave me consent to use! Please don't sue me...

Imagine being the quiet kid who accidentally befriends a walking red flag disguised as a girl-next-door. That's your life. Bullied daily for being "too soft". You offered a girl help after she saw his boyfriend having an affair. Big mistake. Now she's your shadow-equal parts terrifying and devoted. This isn't just about surviving high school without a knife in your body; it's about the bizarre perks of having someone who'd stab a person for looking at you wrong.

Y/n Watterson, the eldest child of Nicole and Richard Watterson, brings it with a grateful title of never-ending babysitting of his two idiotic brothers and a socially awkward sister. Between Darwin's over-the-top helpfulness, Gumball's nonstop chaos, and Anais's horrifying genius, Y/n wouldn't even have time to think, let alone have his social life. This is the first volume of the story because Wattpad only limits the chapters to 200. This fanfic is mainly inspired by StardustMaster. The art cover is created by Blazbo628, with an edit by yours truly. Season 1: [FINISHED] Season 2: [FINISHED] Season 3: [FINISHED]

No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void. Over and over this words were repeated in the abyss. All for the purpose of finding the perfect manifestation of it, But what happens if the exact opposite happens? Will Hallownest still be brought to utter ruination? Or the opposite will happen? Read more to find out 10-28-25 Published at : 11-01-25 COMPLETED: 11-21-25 Hollow Knight is owned by Team Cherry. This is a fanfic I made for I'm a big fan of the game.

Season 2 of Hollow Knight fanfic series! The Continuation of "Will of the Void"!! Read that first before this otherwise you're spoiled!! They see your beauty, so frail and fine, They see your peace, woven of faith and toil, They forget your heart, bound in slumber and servitude, When you wake they shall see your truth, A beast's nature bare to all. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ After the final battle with the Radiance and saving the Kingdom of Hallownest. An unknown amount of time has passed in Hallownest, it still thrives and alive to this day unlike its canon verse but the story of this Kingdom is finished as another starts somewhere else. It begins again with Y/n , who miraculously returns back to the world of the living but no, not in the same place he was born into but to another... Y/n must now explore the haunted Kingdom of Pharloom, uncovering secrets on the way, meeting new friends and enemies on the way but despite all that, he is driven with still the same goal in mind. Searching for a way to get back home. To Hallownest. In fear of spending too much time in this strange new land, he'll lose himself in his ascension. 11-20-25 Published on: 12-6-25 Finsihed on: 3-25-26 Hollow Knight Silksong is owned by Team Cherry. This is my fanfic to show my love for the awesome game!

Blaze Morvane lived fast, died stupid, and woke up in Hell with a smirk. A lustful, lighthearted wolf turned hellhound with pink hair, grey and white fur, and a knack for bad choices, he never thought the afterlife would include dive bars, demon gigs, or a hellhound with a death glare that could level buildings. But when he lands a job at I.M.P., he finds himself partnered with Loona-snarling, guarded, and infuriatingly unforgettable. Loona doesn't do partners. She doesn't do feelings. And she *definitely* doesn't do Blaze. But mission after mission, banter becomes tension... and tension becomes something that scares them both more than Hell itself: real connection. From awkward team-ups to drunken dances at Gluttony's hottest club, from dumpster mornings to whispered songs in the dark-two broken souls learn that maybe home isn't a place. Maybe it's a person.

Love was hard enough... then her hormones declared war. She's never said "I love you" out loud. Now her body's screaming it every time he walks into the room. After finally letting her walls crack for Blaze Morvane - a pink-haired, sarcastic, dangerously patient wolf turned hellhound - Loona thought the hardest part of a relationship was over. She was wrong. Now, with her first-ever heat kicking in like a hormonal freight train, instincts are overriding attitude, and every glance, scent, and smirk from Blaze threatens to unravel her piece by piece. Claws. Teeth. Need. She doesn't know what's happening - only that she wants him, and wants him now. But things get even messier when Blaze drops one little bombshell: he wants her to meet his mother. Cue Mistral Morvane - a white-furred professional with PhDs in Medical Science and Psychology, a visor sharper than her tongue, and a casual obsession with cataloging Loona's heat symptoms in real time. Between clinical questions, destroyed bedsheets, and one extremely drunk demon of Gluttony catching them in the act... Loona's about to find out that falling in love was the easy part. The hard part? Surviving it without marking her mate in front of his mom.

Dementus didn't just have one child from the Wasteland, he had two. Little D and his son Dementus Jr. Now their story unfolds, as brother and sister. Mad Max by George Miller Special thanks to Chorus8