Darkfanstasy Stories

Edward and Alphonse Elric are going North in pursuit of Mei Chang, a practicer of Xingese alkahestry. After making a layover in the small town between the Central and North stations, they realize it holds a dark secret. The brothers fight to protect not only the towns inhabitants but their own lives as they unravel the deadly past of Lieutenant Colonel Marchello. Thank you to Geckoito for creating the wonderful cover and proof reading. I do not own Fullmetal Alchemist.

Ellisa, ellora and Elena the devil's of the solace

In the fractured city of Vespers, rookie detective Leah Carter stumbles upon a terrifying new drug, oblivion which is turning the supernatural underworld upside down. It doesn't cripple its users-it drives them rogue, pushing their powers into incontrollable chaos while leaving human braindead in its wake. As the drug spreads, both human and supernatural fall victim to its horrors, and Leah's investigation takes her deep into the dangerous world of Zaryn Theriot, powerful and feared demon who rules over the city's darker factions. As they uncover the dark secret behind Oblivion, their worlds collide , where trust is as dangerous as the drug it's self. Will they survive the conspiracy threatening both their worlds, or will Oblivion be their undoing?

Alotio used to be a Dragon Rider until her Dragon died. She was so upset. People said she used to shine like the sun, but when her Dragon died a dark shadow seemed to loom around her. She eventually snapped knowing she could never have another Dragon. She gathered others who were like her, darkness surrounded them from their pain. They said "We are the start of something new! The start of a new rule!" Alotio stepped forward, and spoke "You will bow to me! Your new Ruler! For I have slain the King! Now we are The Empire! You Riders can't stop us!" She let out a bone chilling laugh. Years later a group of rebels stole one of the last Dragon Eggs, and hid it. Little Agaroma Yugame found it, and it hatched....

A villainess in an otome game realizes she's been dying over and over again. Now tries to prevent her own bad endings from happening.

The road remembers, even when no one else does. Curses don't lift themselves. The dead don't rest easy. And time does not heal all wounds. No one knows where the wanderer came from. They have no name, no home-only the road beneath their feet and the quiet pull that leads them to places long forgotten. When they arrive in a cursed village-sun-cracked, silent-they find more than just drought and dust. They find a tower. A locked door. And a woman whose sorrow has rewritten the land itself. Her story is one of love and loss, of betrayal and blame. And the wanderer must ask: can broken things truly be mended... or are some wounds meant to remain? Marigolds in the Dark is a lyrical, haunting tale where time drifts like smoke and stories bloom in the unlikeliest places. A story of memory, forgiveness, and the strange, stubborn beauty that grows even in ruin.

Short Story about a colisseum

Alicia had a sweet beautiful adopted son, little did she know, her angel, was a werewolf. And not just any werewolf, the son of the Alpha. What will she do? And what about the Alpha?