Breakthefourthwall Stories

Yes or no? This is also technically a poem. Enjoy.

After arnold got killed by the messenger and michael became a god, the messenger chose a farmer who had the mask, that get pass to pass to his spouse until stanley ipkiss.

I woke up in a tavern I'd written for Chapter 4 of my Wattpad story. The problem? I wasn't supposed to be there. Now my brooding main character thinks I'm the heroine, my glamorous villain wants me to rewrite her ending, and the plot is unraveling like a badly written fanfic. Somehow, I have to survive medieval assassins, the One Bed Trope™, and the terrifying possibility that I might not be the real author after all. Because in this world, stories don't just happen... they fight back.

"My other regret is that I died a virgin. I am - was - 20 years old and I hadn't even had my first kiss yet. But I did like someone. His name is Junior." ~~~~ When Na Ra died, she had two regrets. The first being that her killers weren't ever caught and after they decided to rob another place, they have been put in jail. The other is a little more difficult to solve. Her last regret - is that she died a virgin. So when 7 boys, including the one that she had a crush on in college, move in to the house she inhabits, she knows that she can finally move on and go into the afterlife. But what happens when she catches the attention of one of the other boys and her well-thought out plan goes awry? Well, you know what they say... Let the love games begin.

This book has nothing to do with any of my stories, just about updates, rants, tags and many more. Used to be named 'Break the 4th Wall Random Noteboom! I Mean, Notebook' and 'We Are All Falling'. *** Who knew that one day, a girl from Malaysia who absolutely had a totally imperfect broken English grammar is now talking through books and writing stories in the same language that you could rarely find any grammar mistakes? *** - - Timeline - - 2014- 'This is are warning!' Me: This will do... (Future me: *cringe* Wow. *burns the page down*) 2015- _ UM Me: NOOO MY FRIENDS AAAA DON'T SEPARATE ME FROM THEM UHUHU Why did I need to stay in a separate class 2016- 'Dari mimpi hingga realiti, kita masih disini!' Me: *realises the trailer* OMG BOBOIBOY THE MOVIE! *instantly grows more attached to the said animation* 2017- 'SEGA- Google Playstore' Me: Eh? SEGA? Isn't that... *checks it out* *notices something* ... Sonic 1? And 2? I NEED TO DOWNLOAD THESE I HAVEN'T PLAYED THE FIRST GAME FOR LIKE 10 YEARS ALREADY- 2018- 'Sonic: Dimensions, Sonic Technogram, etc.' Me: COMIC MAKING FEVERR 2019- 'Freedom Planet is originally a Sonic fangame' Me: -WHAT [DISCLAIMER: The stories and oneshots that are by me in this book, you know, stories that are based on certain shows/games, those shows/games are not mine, they rightfully belong to their creators. However, the plots of the stories and oneshots are still mine.]

Meet Amarachi, a shy yet talkative Nigerian girl who somehow always finds herself right in the middle of chaos. She has a lot to say (trust me, you'll see), and she won't hesitate to pause mid-story just to talk directly to you, the reader. This book follows her life and her struggles, feelings, awkward moments, and all the funny chaos she faces while trying to figure herself out. It's part comedy, part heartfelt journey a story packed with laughter, lessons, and everyday Nigerian vibes. If you love stories that feel real, warm, and a little bit dramatic (with a main character who just can't stop talking to you), then you're definitely going to enjoy this one.

𝓘𝓷𝓼𝓹𝓲𝓻𝓮𝓭 𝓫𝔂: 𝓐𝓵𝓲𝓬𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓗𝓾𝓶𝓪𝓷 𝓢𝓪𝓬𝓻𝓲𝓯𝓲𝓬𝓮 Warning: Blood, gore, violence 𝕊𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕪: When you think of Wonderland, what comes to mind? Most likely, it's the image of a little girl named Alice embarking on a wondrous journey through a fantastical world, meeting various characters in her quest to find a way back home. But what if... Alice was merely a title bestowed by the denizens of Wonderland upon those who entered from the real world? And suppose that the world of Wonderland isn't quite what these Alices imagined. Come, reader, take my hand as we delve into a series of stories unraveling the mysteries of Wonderland

i woke up. i dont think i can leave.

☆*: .｡*✿..♪..✿*｡.:*☆ "You mean, how in the world had I landed myself in an elvin world with powers and abilities and bad guys and crystals and glittery unicorns and stinky ogres and crawling plants? I may have to go from the beginning... " How do you accidentally break the entire plot of a bestselling fantasy series? Simple. You add an element that never existed in the first place. Everything goes into chaos when Keilar, a seemigly ordinary human girl, lands into the book with herself half faded. The story has changed; nothing was like before. Even though the mysterious blonde resides in total protection of the lost cities, she has some evils which are capable to throw the elves into ruins. What she knows is too dangerous...but she doesn't care. All she wants is an answer for her blank memories. The Neverseen has a plan. A scary one, and nobody can stop it. The ball went rolling ever since Sophie and Dex escaped the clutches of the Neverseen. How would the story go if the heroes become the villains to the protagonist? ☆*: .｡*✿..♪..✿*｡.:*☆ REWRITTEN AND EDITED. CURRENTLY PAUSED. ALL CHARACTERS EXCEPT KEILAR BELONG TO SHANNON MESSENGER! [UPDATING SOON!]

This story is made just for fun it doesn't follow any rules of writing, maybe a few anyway enjoy the story

Risha is the Heir Ascendant to Novem. Next in line to the throne of an empire abandoned by its gods, she finds herself on the cusp of a glorious reign... until it is stolen from her, and she is forced to flee the capital in secrecy on the pain of death. Esel is a man beautiful on the surface, but ugly in spirit... at least, that is what he would tell you if you were to ask him. A not-so-simple man who devotes his days to the creation of art in a small town at the edge of Novem, Esel hides a secret; he is an immortal. Once a wandering demigod and a warlord with hands steeped deeply in blood, Esel has laid his head on the laps of Mercy in search of peace and rest, until Risha crashes unceremoniously into his life. Together, the both of them embark on a quest to claim Risha's throne, seek an audience with the High Daimon of the Sun, and break Esel's curse of immortality. Simple, right? Well, the Reader doesn't think so.

izuku find a bit name todoroki and take him in And you know how Deadpool talk to the audience at times and break the forth wall so does my story

Hello, Watson. (Yes, you. Don't argue. If you're holding this book, you're officially my Watson now. Congratulations, no take-backs.) So here's the deal: once upon a dusty donation box, I found a romance novel. Except it wasn't just a romance novel. It was a secret diary in disguise. Two sets of handwriting. Two souls whispering in the margins. Two people scribbling love notes where nobody was supposed to look. Except I looked. Obviously. Cue me, Daphanie Dawson, self-appointed Margin Detective, armed with caffeine, questionable detective skills, and a raccoon-level obsession with dusty boxes. What I found was a trail of breadcrumbs, ink-stained, swoooopy, tinnnnnnnnny little breadcrumbs, that led me to the kind of love story you don't just read about, you feel in your caffeinated spider bones. And no, this isn't one of those gloomy murder things. Nobody gets stabbed (except maybe my dignity). What you do get: romance, mystery, swooning, scribbles, theories, tangents (so many tangents), and one very professional, not-at-all chaotic detective narration. By me. About me. Starring me. Oh, and Jonas Branne? He helped. A little. Mostly with commas. So buckle up, Watson. This is the Absolutely, Positively, No-Doubt-About-It First-Ever (and Totally Serious) Daphanie Dawson Mystery. And you're coming with me.

A book about me, for me, and by me. (it's more of a journal)

After an 8 year war between United States and Russia, the whole world has turned unto Desolation. After the Storm, there was no calm, just ruin of what supposed to be Humanity's biggest mistake. In the year 2050, Earth has turned into a nuclear winter. Covered in snow, and with the temperature of absolute zero. The world has return to the Ice Age Era. With just a few remaining survivor, Humanity is close to extinction. But, Humanity has start over, a group of survivor has built a safe haven for the remaining Humanity that still survive. But getting to the safe haven, is not easy. Max, a lone survivor. A veteran soldiers from the great war that made the world to be a frozen hell. He seen the war, and now war live inside of him. His journey to reach the safe haven is the last challenge in his life that he need to overcome.

When you think of the Infinity Stones you think of rocks right? With no capabilities to make decisions of their own; only a tool to be used by those with the will and dream to do so? Well if this is what you think all the stones are like you are wrong. I'm the stone everyone forgets. Hi I'm Alita Renate, Heir of Cien, goddess of battle strategy and weakness and strength, keeper of names and the seventh Infinity Stone....Emotion. So the fates expect me to follow the footsteps of eight other Emotion Infinity Stones before me? Be responsible and not get on the nerves of the TVA? Watch me mess that up! Yay!

"Completely unoriginal yet oddly unique at the same time"