Collector Stories

(Y,N) was a pretty unique kid. Living with his mom and sister, tries his best in school, plays video games, watches shows that are both entertaining and has overarching stories. But he is deeply afraid of what his future holds, and is scared about whether or not he'll ever live up to what needs to be done in order to have a good life. But life decided it would have other plans for him. Plans that (Y,N) couldn't even begin to understand nor believe. This is my first story on Wattpad, so it's definitely not going to be amazing or perfect, but nevertheless, I'm going to enjoy writing this story. The show and its characters don't belong to me, but the reader does.

As the youngest daughter of the powerful Blight family, Amity lived in a gilded cage of wealth and manufactured perfection. While the world saw a brilliant girl with a bright future, her reality was defined by a controlling mother, an absent father, and siblings who treated her like a target for their cruelty. Even her friends were merely strategic pawns chosen to secure her parents' corporate alliances. Driven to a breaking point, Amity finally chooses to walk away from it all, seeking out a legendary abandoned cabin in the woods where a mysterious woman is said to vanish into thin air. ​Expecting a dead end, Amity instead discovers a portal to the Boiling Isles, a realm teeming with magic, demons, and wonder. Far from the stifling expectations of her family name, she encounters a rebellious wanted witch and an adorable demon who offer her a life she never thought possible. In this chaotic new world, Amity is finally free to define herself on her own terms. However, as she integrates into this strange society, she faces a final choice: will she claim the Boiling Isles as her true home, or will the gravity of her old life pull her back to the human realm? this is my first fanfic so please note it may not be so good. I hope you enjoy Cover done by a friend

For eight years, Sofia Hong has poured her soul onto canvas and photography, portraits that aren't just paintings and images but fragments of dreams, glimpses of emotions that have lingered like ghosts in her mind. Faces she's never met yet somehow knows. Each stroke of her brush is an attempt to understand, to capture something just out of reach. Then, she meets him. Xavier Xu, a renowned collector, is a man of influence and mystery. But when he looks at her work, it's not admiration in his eyes. It's recognition. Because he's seen these faces before. The same dreams. The same visions. The realization is both thrilling and terrifying. For years, she thought these images belonged only to her. But now, standing before Xavier Xu, Sofia wonders, what does it mean? And more importantly... why him?

The story takes place right after the events of "Words of Radiance" by the wonderful Brandon Sanderson. MASSIVE SPOILERS for the series! There are myths, legends, and stories of the "Collector of Oddities" across all of Roshar. People say he's like a guardian who gives money to those in need from a magical wagon that drives itself. These are all just stories, however, he's never actually been seen... Zez was just the scribe of a respected Stormwarden in Shulin, Alethkar, although the world is being shaken up by assassins, talk of the "Everstorm", and so much more chaos. She sets out with a band of Amaram's soldiers to find the person who killed her master but may find more than she hoped... _________________________________________ Notes: Non-canon, of course :D The Cosmere universe, magic system, characters, and everything else are owned and written by Brandon Sanderson. They hold all the rights to the world! Massive spoilers to the Stormlight Archives series! If you haven't already read them, I couldn't suggest the series (and Sanderson's other works!) more. Temporary Cover Art by Kintner

Are you a Collector?

Luz has a sibling named Elana, she was found as a baby on the side of a road in a box by Luz. Camila took Elana in and raised her as her own. What made Elana special were her eyes, her hair, and some celestial-themed power she had, it was like a god's power. She wasn't a human that was for sure. When Luz and Elana grew up they were inseparable. They came across the boiling Isles and met Eda and King. Elana met some new friends, Raine and Mei, they teach her magic and try to find out who she is but to no avail. When The Collector shows up he seems to match Elana's Features and magic.

لم تكن مون تحلم وهي نائمة، كانت تحلم وهي مستيقظة. تقف كل صباح أمام المرآة، تربط شعرها بإحكام يشبه انضباط والدها الراحل، وتحدّق في انعكاسها كما لو كانت تسأل: هل أبدو كضابطة شرطة بعد؟ المدينة لا تجيب، لكنها تراقب. في الشارع، تتعلم مون أول دروسها: الناس يخفون أكثر مما يظهرون، والحقائق لا تأتي طوعًا. كيكي تسير بجانبها دائمًا، حقيبتها الثقيلة مليئة بكتب الطب، قلبها خفيف على غير العادة. تؤمن أن إنقاذ الأرواح يبدأ من الجسد، بينما تؤمن مون أن العدالة تبدأ من الحقيقة. كاتسومي... هو الصمت الذي يفهمها دون شرح. يضحك حين تتوتر، ويغضب حين تُهان، وينتظر... كثيرًا. ينتظر لحظة لا تأتي. يقول للجميع إنه معجب بشخصٍ ما، ولا يذكر اسمًا. ولا تلاحظ مون أن هذا الصمت يحمل اسمها. أما روكي، فهو الضجيج الذي لا يمكن تجاهله. تعليقاته العابثة، نظرته المستفزة، طريقته في الاقتراب أكثر مما يجب. تخبر نفسها أنها لا تحتمله، لكنها لا تنكر أنه يظهر دومًا في اللحظات الخطرة، كأن الفوضى تعرف طريقها إليها من خلاله. المغامرات تبدأ حين لا تكون مستعدة حادث غامض قرب الجامعة. شهادة ناقصة. اسم يُذكر ثم يُمحى. مون تتورط - لا رسميًا، لكن بفضول لا يرحم. كيكي تكتشف أن بعض الإصابات لا يسببها حادث. كاتسومي يجد نفسه يحمي مون أكثر مما ينبغي. وروكي... يعرف

Women are dying left and right in beautiful Paris. All the townsfolk are blaming vampire Dan Ocean, but is he the one to blame, or is a mass killer on the loose? Sally Strand is trying to get away from her past; she and her family barely escaped burning at the stake before. Will it happen again? Can she survive, or will she be the killer's next victim?

Suarez is one of known and wealthy family in business industry, they have a lot of business here in the philippines, even in different parts of other countries, they own five star hotel, restaurants, resorts and malls. Kung kaya maraming naiingit at may gustong mapabagsak ang kanilang kompanya, ipinagwawalang bahala lang nila ito, pero sa di naasahang pangyayaring babago sa buhay nila ng mawala ang isa sa kambal nilang anak sa mismong 5th birthday ng mga ito. Mahahanap ba pa nila ang nawawalang tagapamana?

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He is my Godfather, he is your Godfather, he is everyone's Godfather. You might meet him only once, you might meet him over 100 times, but you will meet him in the end, it is inevitable. He will hold your hand and lead you away smiling quietly, or he will drag you away as you kick and scream, but you will go with him, that is inevitable. You will be by his side for the rest of existence, whether you like it or not.

𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚 𝐛𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐣𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐟𝐟! 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐬 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐟𝐟! ☽☁︎︎☆

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My father brought out his long glinting sword and plunged it into my mothers stomach. It seemed the second time was more painful than the first. It was like the reassurance that nothing was okay. That my mother really does die, that my father really is the bastard I know him to be. There's no escaping my future anymore. Growing up is the only way out. I pushed Mrs. Havisham away from me and fought out of Damon's iron grip. I stalked towardsmy father and his evil, hysterical grin. He opened his arms as if to hug me. I raised my sword and plunged it deep into his stomach. His face turned from a grin to shock and he looked down at his stomach to find the sword I was still holding implanted in his flesh. He looked back up at me and I pulled the sword out sharply, mercilessly. His face turned into a sick grimace which made waves of horror pass through my body. He fell to the ground just in front of my mother. A single tear ran down my cheek. I looked down at my mother and father, both dead, at my hand. Both bleeding because of a stupid peice of silver. Fighting. Fighting for freedom, for her life and for her friends. Fighting is all Jessica can do anymore because if she doesn't fight, her life with slowly crumble around her. Jessica was an ordinary girl until she came to Dean House but then again I suppose irony is sweet. She found she was a witch and a powerful one at that. She finds she has to bring down her father no matter what it costs, an arm, a leg, a life, even when it's her own mothers she can never stop. Fighting is the only things he knows now and a fighter she is.

For those who decided not to listen to their gut instinct and gave someone the benefit of the doubt.

"test of team" @patey ✔︎