Fallen Stories

"IN THE DARKEST HOUR OF THE NIGHT I WILL COME AND GET YOU.. YOU CAN'T ESCAPE FROM ME.. BECAUSE MY EYES ARE ALWAYS ON YOU.. EVERY MINUTES AND EVERY SECONDS...." The Park family is a mystery. No one outside the world know the darkest truth that had been hiding under that old gothic style mansion. Let's see what is the mystery that Jimin's family hiding and what is Jimin's role in all of these.. A Yoonmin dark love story... THE DARKEST HOUR By Author AMMU

what if ella wasnt fired back then? what if she was present at the hour of joy but she was taken by the scientist before that happened? What she have a child that the scientist created by using her dna and the other kinds of dna?? What if she lost her trust towards to the toys during the hour of joy?? Find out in this story, 'The Fallen Angel' Alternate Universe of 'Through the seer's eyes.' A/N: This story is NOT mine it belongs to @White_Strike20 I have only adopted this story for it's continuation all credit goes to @White_Strike20.

Queen Thalia of Astravia faces the immense weight of the crown following her father's death, navigating secrets he left behind-bindings and contracts even she cannot undo. The court and council press relentlessly for an heir, expecting her personal life to serve the kingdom, while whispers and hidden agendas threaten stability. Beside her, King Consort Bucky Barnes provides unwavering support, helping her balance duty with personal desire. Between military briefings, intelligence reports, and family responsibilities, Thalia must assert her authority, protect her younger siblings, and secure the future of the crown. A story of power, legacy, and love, where a queen must forge her own path. Book 2 of the HRH series

Sword is a Great guy, we all know him, those sleek red horns, the shiny helmet, the blowing cape, that little scar on his left cheek and those kind eyes that seem to plead for love. As sweet as he is, it seems like he didn't take too well that he was just a tool for Redcliff wranglers, he slowly went insane, he saw the lost temple conflict as nothing but a burden, a burden who caused more pain than good he could not take it anymore. having hallucinations of medkit telling him to have "revenge", unable to advance even if he wanted to, until they finally broke him, he went berserk, killing anyone in sight. Friends, enemies, allies, it doesn't matter because in the end they were all doomed to die. "What have you done to yourself, sword?" said venomshank sadly -"I raised a monster"the blood of sword's allies pooling around his feet and with that he didn't kill the sword but rather weakened him and cursed him to stay on lost temple forever, Sword nodded and wandered the silent deserts and buzzing streets. his eyes empty of what he could have been. "Like father like son. isn't that amusing?" Said darkheart to venomshank and chuckled- "Gee, now this IS worth fearing. An emotionless, cursed and lost inphernal." "Silence." said venomshank, turning his back to return to crossroads. Rocket searched for sword on crossroads but got no answer, he called for him yet he was met with silence. Rocket embarked on an adventure to find his friend, his cursed and lost friend. TW: Blood, gorey depiction of corpses, cursing ( a lot) and some angst

Heaven is good. With angels and their puffy white wings, and sun rays beaming down. And hell is bad. With dark angels attacking people and shadows shrouding every corner. And everything is as it should be. With the good above and the bad below. Right? ........ A story about corrupt angels and "divine" Saints. Are the good really that good? (Please don't take this to seriously and tell me about any spelling mistakes thank you)

Elfo's history is a tale written in blood and sorrow. Samara St. Claire, beloved by all, was slain by the mad wizard with the name of Lucious Zalde. Her death shattered the hearts of the people, scattering their hope like dust on the winds of time. For hundreds of years, the world bled from the wound she left behind, and Elfo, once thriving, descended into ruin. A very long time of mourning. Halley Cross never meant to disturb the fragments of this fractured past. But in her search for her missing brother, she stumbled upon the remnants of a lost story-her soul tangled in the very fabric of time. Samara's return was no accident; it was fate. In her quest to find her family and heal the broken land that time could not mend, Halley finds herself caught between past and present, between love and betrayal. A friend's treason a century ago cost more than life-it bound Halley to an ancient debt that now demands payment... and she must pay it with her own time.

During the 13th century, an angel was sent to Earth in the form of a man with a sacred purpose. Unable to comprehend that foreign world, he was rejected and despised by those around him. Until, unexpectedly, he met Escarlet-a brave and compassionate woman who offered him her help. By her side, he began to understand what it means to be human and to discover the world that surrounded him. In time, a feeling was born within him-stronger than anything celestial-confronting him with an inner conflict: to fulfill the purpose for which he was created, or to renounce it and choose his own destiny beside her. Unbeknownst to him, an even greater trial awaited him...

Once the feared God of the Underworld, Hades is punished by Cronus and reborn as a nerdy, weak, embarrassingly awkward 16-year-old human named Dashe. Bullied at school, clueless about romance, and prone to nosebleeds at the worst moments, Dashe seems like the last person who could save any world. But to escape his mortal punishment, he must collect the Five Kingdom Gems-Water, Fire, Air, Earth, and the forbidden Black Gem. Each gem is guarded by mythical kingdoms ruled by dragons, lions, eagles, and ancient sea spirits. Joined by his loyal (but equally nerdy) best friend Alyx, and the quiet book-lover Fleur-who slowly becomes more than just a friend-Dashe faces monsters disguised as teachers, hellhounds in the schoolyard, and trials meant to break even a god. Between surviving high school, embarrassing crush moments, and world-shaking battles, Dashe begins to learn what true strength-and true love-actually look like.

After the events of "Wake," sixteen-year-old Vinny Horne is still adjusting to his new status. He spends most of his time training with fellow guardian angel Zev Castellanos, and keeping a watchful eye on his troublemaking older brother. When unknown attackers begin to threaten the lives of angels all over the city, however, Vinny finds that his brother may not be the only one he has to protect. The Order and the living world alike are in a panic, Zev's new assignment is causing Vinny both confusion and desire, and a solution seems nowhere in sight. It even seems as though whoever is behind these attacks has done this all before. Continue the narrative of Vinny and those he loves in this exclusive PULSE story, Angel's Mark.

This is a story of a missing girl who was find several years later in a other country by Shiki Natsumezaka the treasurer of the Shiko academi in Japan, Shiki will take care of this girl and get closer to her but maybe it's the beginning of a new love story...

"I've never seen a fallen star before, I never thought I'd get the chance to see one either. Until it struck me one day." Alice Curtis is a fifteen year old girl, working at her family's shop in the city. But lately the city, as well the country, began to get unsafe. Conflicts started and secrets hid behind every corner. In all the mystery and secrets, she finds out a part of herself that she would never have figured out before, with a little help from a strange boy. When she least expected it, she's taken in as an apprentice by no other than the great wizard named Howl Jenkins Pendragon. (This is a Howl's moving castle fanfiction, but set after the anime movie, not by the book-series.(( I apologize if there are some grammar mistakes, since english isn't my native language >-<)))

The Fall of the Last Light is a dark mythic poem that tells the story of the final angel who stands between creation and oblivion. Clad in robes of black, white, and burning red, he bears a blade split between radiance and ruin - a sword forged from both salvation and sacrifice. As kingdoms crumble and the heavens fracture, the Last Light descends not to conquer, but to endure. His fall is not weakness - it is a chosen descent. In a world scorched by betrayal and fading faith, he becomes both martyr and myth, wielding a power that divides purity from wrath. This poem explores sacrifice, forgotten heroism, divine loneliness, and the cost of holding light in a world that fears it. It is a tale of celestial tragedy - where the brightest flame must burn itself away to give the darkness one final dawn.

Her eyebrows raised as she impatiently glared in my direction. I looked around me briefly, not finding anyone around or near me and was shocked yet again. Was this girl really talking to me? Could she really see me? With a frown moulded on my face I turned to walk away once more and that's when I felt it. The imprint of her hand as it wrapped around my wrist. My entire body responded to her. I don't think I could ever forget the way her skin felt against mine...like silk. She was touching me and I liked it. How was she touching me? What was happening? "I'm talking to you. You can't just go around touching people," there was that accusing tone yet again. "You're one to talk," I commented sarcastically and pulled my hand away from hers. I was ready to walk away, sure that somehow, she still hadn't seen me and was really talking to someone else and I was just being delusional because it couldn't have been real. I was getting crazy now. "I'm talking to you," she spoke again and this time jammed me in my shoulder. I almost shivered at her touch. I hadn't been touched in so long, I forgot what it felt like. She stepped closer to me, invading my personal space and looked directly into my face. I glanced around me once more, still not finding anyone around us. "Me?" I stared at her and asked amazed. "Yes, you." She was even responding to me now as well. What the hell was happening? "Impossible." It has been years after Lucifer has been cast out of heaven and towards his doom, a place called hell. Alone, tortured and desperate, he meets the only person who can see, hear and touch him. A woman. Not quite what he was searching for and yet everything he could possibly need. Can Lucifer find his way to redemption or is he forever stuck on hell and earth?

| Sequel to The Fallen Star | Life completely changed after the 'MayRa' marriage. They became more occupied, they ran after school admissions, for their child's future and plethora of things. The marathon hasn't ended and it he continues even now. People say that once you enter parenthood, the life of couples will slow down. It will take a break. For some, it's true but for some it's false. In some cases, the bond cannot be rekindled again when the foundation which had bound them together has washed off. Courtesy: Lack of communication, being involved in their works, working more for the future of their children and taking care of every need. The list is endless but they forget to do one thing: Maintain the tempo and rhythm between them. It wasn't a happily ever after for Maya Jaisingh Rudra and Rudra Malhotra as most of the media speculated it to be. Once they had started running after their child's need, it resulted in more money, more purchases yet an after effect which sidelined their time for themselves.. It has been a few years since their titanic struck an iceberg which instead of drowning them, kept them alive and together but only kn one condition: Miya. If Rishi could watch a romantic scene between them every time they meet, now he could see simple talking with a few smiles which weren't original. Maybe, just for the sake. Cover Credits - aishwari_x Started on: 27th July, 2021 Launch of First Chapter: 02/08/2021

What happens when a quirkless goes to a world filled with beings so powerful worlds can be killed instantly?

"Who are you?" I asked him but instead of answering my question he suddenly grabs my hand and pulls me for a run. I don't know where he will bring me but to my surprised, I let him. We run away from something I don't know. I just know that there is something that was pulling me through a deep unknown darkness. But he was there and now we are running away. I don't know who he is yet I trusted him with all my life. For that instant, I knew my heart belongs to him. *** *** "I didn't mean to love you yet I love you so much I cannot hold you so tight." I said those words and I couldn't stop myself not to feel the bitterness of the truth we are going to face. But still I hold her hand even though I know that it isn't right. We run and I save her. Yet, I don't know it was the beginning and I don't want to find out the ending. Still, the end is near and I cannot hold her even though my heart already belongs to her.

"KUCH CHEEZEN HUM BADAL NHI SAKTE, LEKIN UNHE KHATAM ZARUR KAR SAKTE HAI" ~ARYAVIR DEVRAJ SINGH "TUM KHATAM KARNA JANTE HO, ARYVAIR....AUR MAIN BACH KAR NIKALNA" ~NAVYA VERMA

In her opinion, there were worse things to be than an ethereal extension of divine retribution residing in Buffalo, New York. At least, that's what she keeps telling herself. After being the first angel cast from Heaven in several million years, Sauriel struggles with finding her place in the human world while adapting to a new form of divinity, but with the loss of Heaven and her wings triggering a breakdown of her very essence, she must decide whether giving up the expectations of Heaven was worth the resulting pain.

~They fell from the sky each winter. Burning and beautiful. Disoriented and hungry~ "Is this my cue to ask if you fell from Heaven? I've never seen an angel so beautiful." - L. MH "I am no angel." - H. JS

Patch and Nora have been threw a lot together but the summer before collage will be a summer like no other. WARNING: SPOILERS