Companionship Stories

Follow the journey of Anthony, a martial artist, to defeat all 8 gyms of his region and participate in a global league, at the same time an unknown organization threatens the world. When making this story I tried being as faithful as possible to the official stories' vibes while also being slightly more graphic/realistic. There won't be any gore, sexual scenes or anything of the kind, but I will show blood when needed and foul language.

In a world where marriages are decided by families and feelings are expected to follow later, Diya Ahuja steps into matrimony with quiet acceptance. Raised in a middle-class home rooted in values, she believes love is something built with time, patience, and effort. Yug Verma has learned to be careful with emotions. Having seen a marriage fall apart within his own family, he trusts responsibility more than romance, stability more than promises. Their marriage is purely arranged. No grand expectations. No dramatic love at first sight. Just two strangers tied together by fate and families. What Diya doesn't know is that Yug has been a familiar presence in her life for years, the childhood best friend of her elder brother. Yet, in all that time, they never truly saw each other. After marriage, life unfolds quietly shared routines, unspoken adjustments, small acts of care, and long silences that slowly begin to mean something. As Diya learns to balance her own desires with family expectations, and Yug confronts his fear of emotional vulnerability, their relationship is tested not by conflict, but by distance. Because sometimes, love doesn't arrive loudly. It grows softly in everyday moments, in mutual respect, in choosing each other, again and again. A story of pure arranged marriage, middle-class realism, and a slow-burn romance where love is not demanded... it is discovered. -

"There's always that little bit of darkness in the light and there's always that little bit of light in the darkness." ©2014 KittenKidnapper

Bowser has once again kidnapped the Princess! Mario has been flung out of the Mushroom Kingdom! Will Mario be able to rescue the Princess? I do not own these characters, they all are possessed by Nintendo.

This little guy is just too cute! I can't believe there aren't any fanfictions about this little guy yet! So, I'm gonna make some! (Can't Molly McGee Guarantee that I'll stick with it, but I'm going to try! these are just going to be short, one shot adventures from the POV of our little fear inducing beast! Hope y'all enjoy the chaotic fun! (Updated:) Okay..."The End" - whether it is actually THE end or not- It was just too bittersweet. Seriously, y'all! I actually cried. 🥹😭 Whether the series continues or not and Scratch/Todd finds his way back to Molly again, I wanna help the fandom live on through fanfics and art! So, I'm going to continue this. After all, the McGee house won't be complete without a ghost. Even if that ghost is also a SHARK!

A mysterious illness is sweeping across Urzikstan. When a clue points toward the cause being in Al Mazrah, it's up to Farah and her team to infil into the warzone to uncover the source of the sickness and stop it before it's too late. NOTE: Everything here is written by me, no help or tech tools involved besides my keyboard. Please do not copy or repost without permission. All rights reserved.

"Great now I have to spend weekends with you too?" I said lazily. His smile seemed to falter, but only a little bit. He shrugged looking down into his hands. It was quiet for a moment before he spoke. "You never know. You might just like spending time with me." Eunji never needed anybody in her life. She was quite fine alone, and she liked it that way. But everything changed when one day she runs into Park Jimin. The bright, shy, always happy new student at her high school who she is forced to spend time with. But as much as she tells herself that he's just this annoying kid who followers her around, Is that really all he is? And what secrets could this boy be hiding behind his stunning smile?

This is a summary and review of the movie from 2012 that is in Netflix, about a highschool student who has to go through some challenges in life, make some new friends in the way and get over his issues somehow.

In a cosmic journey of self-discovery, Natasha Romanoff, the Black Widow, finds herself in the mysterious Soul World after her sacrifice. She's not alone; she's about to reunite with Adam Warlock, the enigmatic guardian of the Soul Stone. But their newfound alliance is quickly tested by an unexpected visitor-a newly "transcended" Ultron, who claims he's no longer a threat. This isn't just a story about heroes and villains. It's an intimate look at grief, betrayal, and the quest for redemption. As Natasha battles old demons and new threats, she must redefine what it means to be a hero. Can they confront the ultimate enemy, Lady Death herself, and escape the "chaos" of their pasts? Find out in this powerful tale where destinies intertwine and true strength is found within.

Ben, a lovable middle aged actor on hiatus, stumbles upon and befriends Mariana, a kind but guarded baker who has no idea who he is. When a visit to his homeland brings him local news tied to Mariana's husband, he's driven to find answers and bring Mariana some disclosure, learning more about his own heart while digging deeper into hers.

They say don't talk and drive, and now I know why. Although, not for the reason you might think. I accidentally hit my alpha mate with my truck. Bet the insurance won't cover that. I wish I could say my story was this; It's raining while I'm driving home, I hit a dog, get out to help it surprise it's not a dog but a hot werewolf that I fall in love with under the beautiful stars. Sadly, not true. I hit the dog then have to help it and end up with my surprisingly genius best friend that's a wolf and that's all I think he is, but unfortunately I am one of the humans that believes werewolves are just fairytales. I learn the hard way by watching my pet wolf turn into a human to which I run away screaming and end up unconscious because I ran into the wall, hard. I never would have dreamed this was possible, at least not for me, I'm just Nicole Ryan Maryweather an outcast teenager girl, completely ordinary...or so I thought.

Syxein Caper is still recovering from the weight of his problems that have burdened him for years. Oliver Chadwick is a wealthy man who seems to have the perfect life set out for him. Syx, however, is one of the few people that can see through the cracks of Oliver's facade. Together at a dinner party turned upside down, they'll find they have more in common than they originally thought. [This is a NaNoWriMo project! This is a very rough draft that I'll come back to edit after the event has ended.]

If I fall from the mountain Descending to the low plain Chewing the grass of affliction Would you chew the grass with me? Or would you despise me? Would you stand by me? If I'm confined to the bed An inch away from being dead Would you hold my ailing hands? Partaking in my grief Or would you flee like a thief? Would you stand by me? If I'm driven mad possibly Uncovered, roaming the country And people mock and throw me stones Would you protect me from my shame? Or would you join to call me names? Would you stand by me? If I'm manacled and put in jail Inflicted by sharp thorns and nails? Would I find relief in your eyes? Would you my comfort and solace be? Or would your footsteps be far from me? Would you stand by me? If tomorrow I go blind Would I be lost from your mind? Or something worse does happen Would I feel your soothing kiss? Or would I, your affection miss? Would you stand by me? If the scorching sun shines so hot Like soup simmering in a pot Would you shelter me from its fury? Would you share my anguish, pains and all? Or allow my tears to freely fall? Would you stand by me?

In this truth or dare questions you guys can cover the doubts you have in dork diaries!!!! SQUEEEE

Avery Watson was just the quiet girl. The one that was never spoken to. Because they all knew. But this is college now. Avery won't be the quiet girl, she will be spoken to and they, most certainly, will never know. That is, if no one finds out.

I need a Sperm Donor. I want a Baby. No I do not need a Man, I only need his Sperm. And yes I'm getting old but not that much Old. No! We don't need to do it Ok! Yes, that's true, I guess I'm scared of being alone. Well, good question. And I guess I really have someone in my mind now that you asked.

Time to revisit old friends~