Antagonistpov Stories

Sweet Alexandria has no idea what was coming for her when she arrived at her new school. Previously being a home schooler she had high hopes of what high school would be like, little did she know her life was about to get a little less ordinary and a bit more extraordinary. -•- Clicking my tongue I look at Alexandria the tense atmosphere around us was practically dripping down on us, the apprehension in her eyes almost made me grin but with mock sincerity I say "Oh, Lexi now you understand what real life is like!" At my silky smooth voice you can see she's trying to decide whether I'm being sincere or not. Only moments later she narrows her bold blue eyes at me "Don't act all innocent! I know this is all your fault." Mildly surprised at her boldness, something she didn't seem to have when we I was talking to her. I decide maybe I could toy with her a bit. Slowly letting my lips pull up into what seems a charming smile, I lean into Alexandria placing my lips next her ear and whisper "and if it is?" -•- Updates every 2 weeks

"There comes a time when you will meet your confidant, a companion who you will share a magical bond, helping the world in your own special ways. Whether they may be a beast or a human doesn't matter. It's the connection and partnership" Grandmother explained, holding her hand as they walk. Lucy looks deep in thought, though she is still a child. "How will I know who it is?" She frets. "You'll know"

Robbed of her divine powers and secluded within her mountain, Beira, the ancient Queen of Winter, will do the unspeakable to exact her justice, even if she has to employ the help of hags and doom her own children in the process. But as she gains strength, so do her children. * * * * * The Well of Youth is a mythic Fantasy based on loosely interpreted Scottish legends of Beira/Cailleach Bhearra. Content warnings: contains a couple of dark scenes (gore). Recommended reading age: 16+. The art on the cover is mine. #1 on Wattpad in #BadMother stories and for a good reason (as of August 2019). * Winner of EarnestyCommunity Weekly Contest for Memorable Hello. * This story is a backstory to The New Order of Merlin series but can be read independently. There, Beira is the villain. If you're reading The NOOM, to avoid spoilers, I recommend reading this story after you finish Book 1, The Gathering, and Book 2, Cursed, though the real spoilers start at chapter 9 (Raven's Letter). I included a warning at the beginning of that chapter in case you decide to read up to there. Current status: waiting for the plot of Book 2, Cursed, to catch up. * Disclaimer: Starting from Chapter 5, this story blends the myth of Beira with the series The New Order of Merlin (open fanfiction). The Well of Youth will not turn into fanfiction. However, there will be character names mentioned which come from that series. You do not need to read The NOOM or be familiar with any of the fandoms in order to enjoy Beira's tale. After all, THIS is the backstory, not the other way around. But The NOOM is a good series, so I do recommend it. Happy reading, everyone!

Naramdaman mo na ba yung, nakikita palang ang mukha mo naiinis na sila kahit wala kapanaman ginagawa Kung nasasaktan ka, pwes kami hindi na. Kaming mga kontra bida, kaya namin ibigay ang lahat at gawin para lang sa mahal namin? Kayo bang mga bida? Puro kayo sucrifice kahit wala na sa lugar ang pag aanghel anghelan ninyo! Gawa kayong langit langitan, tse. Watch as Shikinah turns into a protagonist while making her own story of life. Former title: "The Antagonist POV" Into: "The Deceiver Bitch" 2017 Artwork: @Hazelfinixx

This book is going to be made up of different short stories written by me. Each story will be one chapter long, but you will know based off of the title of it goes over onto another chapter. I will be attempting to update once a week, but no promises! Also, I won't be editing my works because I'm lazy like that, so if you notice any mistakes, or something is confusing, don't be afraid to let me know. I will actually really appreciate it because it makes my writings better! Thank you so much for choosing to read this!

LORE on Nijne and how he earned the name corruptor of queens

No one really knew Robert. Not even his best friend, Randy. They thought he was a good-looking Soc with money, awesome parents, and a perfect life. They thought he was happy, with a girlfriend, popularity, and power. Did he have all of those things? Yes. But was he really happy? No. His parents spoiled him, praised him, and encouraged him. They'd expect him to be the best, and when he isn't, they'll blame themselves and drink. Drink and drink and drink. How did you think Robert got into the habit? He would try to convince them that it was his fault by saying, "It'll be fine!" or "I should've done better!" Does it work? No. That would just make them drink more. And more. And more. But does the world know that? No. All the world knows is that Robert was a Soc with a perfect life. So many times he remembered wanting to break it to the world. Not everything is what it seems like. No, his life wasn't as perfect as you thought it was. No, he wasn't the happiest child in the world. No, it's not because his parents spoiled him too much that he's become what he is today. Well, not at least the person he was before it happened. What happened? Everything. But, let's start from the beginning of it all. ~The Outsiders Fanfiction~ ~+*I don't own anything except for the plot*+~

Why am i the evil one? When I'm just protecting what's mine. Why am I wrong? why are they against me, when they're the one who's making me the "Bad Guy" I'M NOT THE BAD GUY! But i will be, just to protect what is mine.

The power-hungry Resundre of Efisia for three years has waited patiently for three gems of the fabled Celestials to fall into his possession. Finally, he acquires the long-sought-after third gem, but in a different form than the other two. Instead of his guard Jayve, who was solely entrusted the mission of fetching the gems, bringing it back, he instead returns with the Celestial itself, and a new idea hatches in the Resundre's head for how to secure his limitless reign even more firmly. A short story inspired by book "The Heart of Betrayal" by Mary E. Pearson, video game "Celeste" by Matt Makes Games, video game "The Elder Scrolls V: Skyrim" by Bethesda, and my Catholic faith. Cover is drawn by me.

Prequel to the events of another of my stories ; Dancing Dead and Dancing Dead Tales, but, instead, from The Creator's point of view.

!!Spoilers for the Chainsaw Man manga!! "The Control Devil came into being, into a new body, in 1972. It blinked open its eyes to find itself already standing, already old enough to walk and talk and run. It was standing at the edge of a playground, unmoving. "Makima?" The mother called to it. Makima. The Control Devil mulled over this title, turning it back and forth in its mind. It seemed suitable enough. The Control Devil turned and faced the mother. It- she- smiled placidly. And then, the mother was no more. Oh. The Control Devil blinked down at the hollowed out corpse of Mother. Oh, so that's how it goes." ~*~*~ A retelling of Chainsaw Man Part One from Makima's perspective.

In a world scarred by monsters and war, humanity doesn't destroy its enemies. It uses them. When Aoi wakes up in a white containment cell, her body is no longer human. A parasite coils through her spine, reshaping her into something powerful-and something owned. She is told she is dangerous. She is told she needs a master. That master is Mitsuo. Cold. Untouchable. Feared by soldiers and monsters alike, Mitsuo is known as the White Wolf-a being so far above the battlefield that resistance feels meaningless in his presence. To him, Aoi is not a person. She is an asset. Thrown into lethal missions, forced to hide her true nature, and surrounded by elite operatives who are just as broken as she is, Aoi begins to realize that survival in this world comes at a cost far worse than death. Because here, monsters don't wear horns. They wear uniforms. And angels... are born without halos.