Doe Stories

THIS IS MY FIRST BOOK YAYAHAHAJAAJSNS WARNING. MAY CONTAIN: Smut Fluff Swearing Description of gore or death Gay shi(obvi) I hoe you enjoy my book🤭

SWEARING 1XDOE MAYBE KISSING MAYBE DESCRIPTION OF BLOOD NOT IN THE WAY U MAY THINK FLUFF the time we had spent it was nice but I think we should be official now it's been a while hasn't it 1x1x1x1? ~ John Doe pov PS NOSFERATU IS NOT INCLUDED IN THIS CONTINUATION OF MY "little 1xdoe fanfic" IGNORE MISTAKES WHILE SPELLING :3 btw I drew the cover :3

1x doesn't like anyone but John he's grown a soft side with him something may happen who knows ps the cover isn't mine I may continue this idk for sure tho

When push comes to shove, even a doe learns the taste of carnivory

A vampire and a human, a beautiful and ethereal symphony. Against the nature but still so beautiful and mesmerizing. They were polar opposites but yet fit together like a jigsaw.

last remastered version! and I don't own Bambi

These are dedicated to my grandmother. I think she knew...

The Train That Never Came is a thrilling tale about a girl who left the land of the living for 10 whole minutes, and returned without an inkling to who she was. Follow Jane Doe as she rediscovers what it means to be alive, and live life to the fullest. She'll discover love, betrayal, death, friendship and heartache, all in this riveting tale of the Train That Never Came.

All Jane wanted was to find her name--her real name, not the one social services gave her when she was a baby. What she found was a group of hunters. Sam and Dean Winchester. Not to mention the unforgettable, Bobby Singer. To Be A Hunter is a Supernatural Fan Fiction. Supernatural copyright-Eric Kripke, Series Creator and Executive Producer

"If you're falling off a cliff, you might as well try to fly." --Unknown

Have a question about the Wizarding World that just never seems to have an answer? Or maybe you're writing what seems to be the best fanfiction ever, until you realize that you're missing a key piece of information. You know the answer, but you just can't remember; what is it?!?!? Here's some help to those pesky little questions that fill your brain day and night.

When you grow old... The old woman was one of those increasingly rare few who lived to see well past a hundred years and well aware of her silent watcher always behind, patiently waiting. Oh, how she ached for the strength youth brought physically, emotionally, and mentally... "You keep forgetting even though you've been visiting me more and more lately." The little girl lightly giggled, hugging a raggedy white teddy bear to her chest. "Silly old grandma..." "It's your bedtime." The watcher spoke in a soft, stolid voice. "Goodnight, Jane Doe." "Goodnight." The old woman and the little girl chorused, eyes closing. (A short story born from one of my tries at a diatribe of the unequality and unfairness of life and time, my nervosity of aging and death, and my liking of personification and symbolism.)

esto son historias de suspenso algunas son de Roblox otras de Anime y otras de Crepipasta espero que les guste y que les de like cuando escriba Day 1 o 2 o 3 e.t.c signofica un diario bueno bye

the story begins 5 thousand years in the future

My name is Themis and I am not supposed to be alive. I survived the hunt which a maiden had not survived for hundreds of years and now I am saddled with a husband. Waves from both the empire and outside the empire are coming. I might be dead at the end but I will try my best to be alive. I will use everything in my arsenal. Including my gift of prophesy. Even if the gift will get me killed. My name is Themis and this is my story.

I'm making this little thingy to describe how I met the most beautiful girl in the world, and I just wanted to thank her for always being there for me when nobody else was. If you're reading this it should be Christmas time by now, so Merry Christmas, Kitty! I love you!