Axe Stories

you eat me flesh and bone like an animal and that's your first kiss of cannibalism i am

Imagine if you were transported into the 74th Hunger Games. Would you save Rue? Warn Foxface about the nightlock berries? This is what happens to fourteen years old Georgia, a normal girl. Will Georgia change the outcome of The Hunger Games? Will she survive?

In a time of war between the Empire and the tribes to the North, three sisters get caught up in it. Trying to do what is right and what they can to end the war proves to be a very thin line to follow... especially when they meet some of the people of the Empire... and is there even a chance for love to fit in?

When Astrid gets hit in the shoulder with her battle-axe, a new and intriguing Night Fury ability is discovered. Post HTTYD2. Hiccstrid. Kinda fluffy, i guess.

[COMPLETED] Evan Hansen didn't think he would be in a serious situation like this, Nor did he think he'd fall in love either. (Based off a whole comment section from SmolJohn's book 😅)

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Lux in tenebris; a 'light in the dark fantasy' conveying grandiose themes through the lens of intimate storytelling and characters. Emphasized is the profundity of the individual, through the weight that certain individuals might carry with regards to convoluted webs, or organizations seeing resolution through the acknowledgment of the individual. Narratives that weigh lives disparately, deified authors, and insignificant death taint the world of storytelling as egoistic in nature, and innately cold. It is foremost a demonstration of the world's navigation tool, the mind, as well as all the nuances that accompany the gift of observation. A narrative may be observed through human eyes, but Kigeist is spoken through the mind. All men are born equal...? The process of equating is itself a byproduct of the ego. An impossibly powerful bureaucracy. An ancient genetic power revived in man. A maze of thrills draws you through the endless, storied world of a visionary action epic. Was it so that salvation rested out of reach as the distant blue stars? By the dream of night, you reach out. Are you called awake? To exist? Seek the truth. This book is available in seven full chapters at your favourite digital retailer: https://books2read.com/u/3nX096 Front illustration by Elena Krutenko. Masckerdoom

If you are reading this on any other platform other than Wattpad (or other platforms you're on) you are very likely to be at risk of a malware attack. If you wish to read this story in it's original, safe, form, please just read it here on Wattpad as that where I originally published it as my own writing. Thanks, Summer Cheng. In this story, the workers in the lawyer's office of Frank and Fred Walters the two brothers who started it all find this Friday starts off like any other day. The office was bleak(or dull) as ever, the coworkers as tired as ever. It was the last day of an exhausting work week. Then, all of a sudden there was this huge flash of gray and green midst that comes from now where! It was the start to one crazy adventure the sort that one only reads about in science fiction novels! To find out more read Mission Find Fred a science fiction story written by Summer Cheng.*originally wrote this for a science fiction contest, however made the decision to continue this to see if I could make it more interesting. *Obviously did not win the contest. The cover was made by Summer Cheng with Autodesk, Inc. Sketchbook app. Do not copy my storyline.

This was inspired by a POV on tick tock

Updates every Saturday Our protagonist finds herself consuming her sweetest success-a caramel-in a world full with hopes and desires. Her senses are overtaken by its decadence, which also temporarily transports her to a pleasant condition by obscuring her thoughts. She has no idea, however, that the magic she has wrought has a magnetic force that draws others in and makes them want to understand it. Let's take a moment to briefly review her life to date before delving into the captivating charm of her creation. She had the fantasy that once she met her Prince Charming, all her hardships and problems would be forgotten. She pictured herself taking flight on her newly acquired wings, free to pursue the desires that the harsh world had forbidden her. When she ran into him, the successor heir of their rival business, fate had other ideas. She had a repressed wildness within of her that this experience reawakened, gradually revealing her true self. Her body deceived her as she sat timidly with her knees crossed, giving in to an unsettling heat that raced through her body. Our heroine is completely perplexed-is it a budding romance or just the aftertaste of the delicious caramel? Will she be able to withstand Romeo's allure as he holds Juliet tightly in his arms? Will she leave behind her glass slippers, which stand in for a life she might never fully experience, or will she run away once more? Answers are waiting to be found in the tempestuous trip that lies ahead; they are contained inside the pages of her story. Come along with her as she sets out on a wild adventure where love, ambition, and destiny all combine to determine her course. Disclaimer: This work is entirely a figment of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to real-life names, situations, organizations, or places is purely coincidental. Plagiarism is strongly condemned and considered a severe offense.

The shower room appeared to be vacant until axe overheard Lieutenant Ghost and Colonel Konig conversing in separate, modular stalls. "The water's not too bad, eh?" Ghost told Konig in a relaxed intonation. "Nein, it is quite nice." Colonel Konig replied, his raspy voice echoing in the humid vicinity. "Shh. Someone's here, sir." Ghost whispered suspiciously, his voice dropping an octave lower. The showers then turned off in unison. Recruits were supposed to be asleep at this hour.

Out of all the ways I could have died, this isn't exactly my ideal way to go. I've always thought I would take my final breaths at the hands of a double-crossed friend or maybe perhaps eaten by some mythical beasts after fighting viciously. Yet here I am. Dying of frostbite on the steps of Windhelm, slowly losing the feeling of my limbs. I can't say I had a moral life, it's only just begun, but the nine divines work in mysterious ways and how am I to question their judgement on who lives and who dies? If only I could have slit that mother fucker's neck faster, then maybe I wouldn't have wounds so severe. As the pool of my blood freezes around me, it's quickly becoming apparent my death draws near. There was so much I could have been capable of. I could be a part of the legends they sung of tales of in inns or perhaps all the time or maybe even a famous hunter. Known to hunt the most dangerous of prey, but above all, I wish to have been loved.Even during my youth; I was alone. Wandering the great forests of Valenwood, tolerated yet shunned by the wood elves for my appearance. I've never known the feeling of affection or love, and for as long as I've lived, that was the one thing that I have craved. My eyes blur as I continue to stare at the frosted ground, breathes slowly becoming shallower. You know what? Death is quite peaceful.

Louisa is the normal shy girl, with losing her parents at a young age she has learned to cope with things greatly and admires her Auntie who takes her in even with her busy job. However Louisa's life changes on her 16th birthday and she can never go back. Will the new friendship she forms with her 4 strange friends be enough to help save the people she loves or will she travel down the road of darkness herself and be betrayed by the one who loves her?

There is an island far off the coast of a country. An island of limit for most people. The island goes by many names but is named 'the killer's island' for a reason. Murderers, criminals, and insane men and women are sentenced to live on the lawless island in the middle of the ocean. It is because of a ritual that each month 10 men and women of all ages are chosen to be shipped to the island to keep its inhabitants contained happily on their bloody island and keep them from trying to cross back onto shore. But what happens when one of those maniacs takes a liking to one of the sacrifices? How will that change the course of the cycle of death the island knew until now? (This is an old story, don't expect to see my current writing skills in them lol) -------------------------------------- I HAVE NO MONEY!!! Stop offering me to draw me comics of my stories, I cannot pay you, you know who you are... If you do, I WILL block you.

Lady, the first Duchess of Time, has recently recovered from an intense regeneration. After slowly regaining memories, she travels looking for things, from people to adventure. Axe is an orphaned human, living on the streets with no one but his brother, and is one of the only humans to notice strange disturbances in his world. After the regular occurrence of aliens, and the kidnapping of his brother, Axe vows to find him and stop them. Surviving by himself, he avoids being caught by the police and to stay alive lawfully. Lady meets Axe, forming a bond that will change both of their lives. Lady and Axe travel and explore the universe and time itself, saving everyone they can and restore peace, not without its losses however. Disclaimer: I do not own the BBC series ‘Doctor Who’, nor do I encourage the thought. Doctor Who, TARDIS, Gallifrey, Judoons, Sonic Screwdriver, Time Lord, Time Lady, Lonely Assassins, Psychic Pollen, © BBC Lady, Axe, Ceros, Macabre Mycelium, Marie, Duchess of Time, Cantalope, Lopians, Raj, Aquantus, Time Leeches, Shifters, © georgiagallirey Please do not steal any original ideas otherwise I will come after you.

Ava sucks. That is all I have........for now.

This story is about a girl named Cassie Elena Bane, who needs saving, not from just the world,but being in the shadows. Can the love of Kaden save her? Will it be enough to save her? Read to find out.

This is my second work withing the first volume of Randomness. If you want to check out the entire volume, search ImpromptuWriters. Feel free to follow the other writers (usernames in the description of first story). Only 30 minutes were spent on writing this story.

We all know NHN, right? Nearly Headless Nick. But how did he become NEARLY headless? Here is the story from the beginning. Disclaimer; I am clearly not J.K Rowling, or has J.K Rowling started become insane musical freak in the last 24 hours?