Her life changed when she learned the monsters were protecting her. ---------- "You scared me!" "Well I am naturally terrifying." ---------- "Why do you want to help? Most humans would turn tail and run at this point." ---------- "Look in the mirror and what do you see?" "An idiot that forgot I don't have a reflection." Written And Created By Tabatha- @LovableTabbyCat Complicated- @WeirdlyComplicated Edited by Rianne - @-rosesthetic Cover by Tabatha- @LoveableTabbyCat

First EVER completed story! Completed: November 7, 2018 Ω Ω Ω All Hallows' Eve began a millennia ago, when the seal between the living and the dead broke. The dead began to walk among us, seeking revenge against those who wronged them or even came close. Then, in rage they lashed out at innocents - children, too. The Phoenix coven - a group of witches native to a location in Ru'an that would soon be known as Phoenix Drop - created a new seal, but this being man made it had weak spots. They focused said weakness on one day of the year, where it would thin enough for travel between. However, the coven also set a law bound by nature that said evil spirits cannot enter land claimed by the living (such as homes). This kept them away, but on ground between they can do as much damage as they could have without the seal to people and life around them. So, people began leaving sweets, food, and gifts on their doorsteps. Soul cakes were given to the homeless to keep them in high spirits and to give to demons nearby if needed. The givings sated the spirits and they left the living be. That is, most of them. Ω Ω Ω Ω Ω Ω Inspired by and based on the true origins of Halloween. Words total: 23,147.

The stories of science-fiction zombie apocalypses are always the same. Infections. Death. Quarantine. Lab studies. Epidemic. And suddenly, apocalypse. That's not this story. The apocalypse happened a few months before I was born. I had this idea first, Netflix! 😠😂 (True story, this is ALL my own.)

The world has changed. A lot. I don't know what happened. All I know now is... I have to survive. And now... I can't trust everyone you meet ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Story of a MyStreet apocalypse *This is a Aarmau story* *Will have strong language at some time* *Some gore*

"And where do you think you're going." "Listen up Falcon I have nothing to do with you and your little gang." "Well, Pyro you don't really get a choice," "Cross my territory and now I own you." ▪Aarmau AU▪ Started: Oct 28th 2018

A legend going around. People were talking about The Ultima's Luna. Honestly everyone knows about The Ultima Werewolf. And the fact that Aaron Lycan has the curse. Most werewolves feared him. He has a lot of power in his hands and everyone respects him. Although He is very kind and generous, he never fell in love with any girl. Only Jennifer Rose who fell in love with him and want to be his Luna. But he doesn't love her. Until his eyes fell on one specific girl. And her name? Is the first letter of the previous paragraphs. Aphmau. That short girl who he knew ever since middle school, is His Luna. And that will never change. No matter what happens. Once a girl is chosen to be The Ultima's Luna, it will never change.

I love these city lights, I can never get enough of the hustle and bustle of this city that never sleeps. With its skyscrapers and neon lights that dot every corner. The smell of fancy food and good fun at every curbside. My name, is Aphmau. I hate this rushing, always running, the noises that keep me up at night, I hate not being able to see the sunrise over this concrete jungle. I hate the smell of smoke from cars and tripping up over every curbside. My name, is Aaron

Lupophobia: (from Latin lupus, "wolf") or lycophobia (from Greek lykos, "wolf") is the fear of wolves or werewolves. ... For those fearing werewolves would tend to fear full moons (mestoselenophobia), since full moons can transform people into wolves, so those sufferers would isolate themselves from other people. My name is Aphmau Everton, and my entire life, I was taught to fear the werewolves. Let me sum up how this all started. Once upon a time, Zach was a young man with dreams to go to Yale. A week before he was to be sent on his way, his father was drafted to go capture the Ultima werewolf. He died doing so. Zach dropped his dream and began a new one: Capturing all the werewolves. He spent years creating his team and a few years later, I popped out the womb. That same day, there happened to be an Ultima sighting. No Ultima was caught, but a few werewolves were caught. Now, fast forward 24 years and here we are, celebrating my birthday on the same day as the Guardian Forces anniversary. Now, each year, I skip out on the party and go out with friends. This year was different. This year, the werewolves were out and hungry. They notice me and basically kidnap me and hold me hostage since I'm "precious cargo". This is when I come face to face with the Ultima. "Are you going to kill me?" You should hear this surprising answer for yourself.

Great, just great. It's only the first day back and I already have detention. These dumbass teachers need to check themselves before giving someone detention. How am I, suppose to survive a month in detention? My mom is going to kill me when she finds out I have detention. She could use the chancla on me! But, it couldn't get any worse from here, right? As the last bell rang throughout the classrooms, everyone started packing up their stuff as I quickly dashed out of the room, running down the halls to find the class for detention. I could feel the attention of eyes as I ran down the halls in a hurry. I ignored the thoughts rushing throughout my head as my attention was to find the classroom. I didn't even know what to expect from detention. My whole body was shaking off all these thoughts running throughout my head as my hand landed on the doorknob. I stared at the doorknob as if someone would just open it for me instead. As I turned the doorknob, suddenly making a soft creak come from the door as I pushed it open to find nobody in the class. Weird. I walked in quickly choosing a seat in the back of the class, settling my things down below my desk waiting for someone to arrive. My small fingers started tapping on the desk as I reached into my bag, pulling out my sketchbook from the first pocket. I grabbed my pencil that was originally placed in front of me, making small lines form on the page. I could hear the sound of heavy footprints coming towards the door as my curiosity got the best of me. The only sound you could hear was the sound of my pencil dropping to the ground and silence. I stood up from my chair as my eyes widened to had entered the classroom. Aaron Lycan. ✎ [ STARTED ] january 12th, 2020. all characters belongs to aphmau. cover made by [ @nxhirbytz ]

"I'm unique, what can I say?" Book 1. Completed: 1 January 2019 *Second story I've ever completed* ⠁⠓⠕⠥⠇⠙⠓⠁⠧⠑⠺⠁⠇⠅⠑⠙⠁⠺⠁⠽ Words total: 60,923