Ffxv Stories

After tragedy strikes her home, Galahdian refugee Aaralyn Kailiani is forced to pick up her life and move it to a city that does not want her. Struggling to figure out how she fits in, she finally finds her place in the Kingsglaive; a hodgepodge of refugees from all corners of Lucis all fighting for a shot at freeing their shackled homes. But as Aaralyn strikes up an unlikely friendship with the Prince, she starts to piece together their nation's troubled history, and the mysterious figure that lies at the center of all of it. However, when Insomnia is attacked and she comes out of it with a mysterious power that's as useful as it is dangerous, she begins to wonder... What really happened that terrible night in Galahd? "A walk without rest. A fate hinged upon unknowables. A life doomed to suffering. Yours is a unique gift. You walk a path unhindered by the Passage. Use it wisely." [NOCTIS X OC] AKA, I take a jackhammer to canon and add a little ✨spice ✨ Rewrite to Stars in the Night Sky, but the reader character is an OC. A significantly longer experience, involving more chapters, rewritten chapters, new characters to replace old ones, and an entirely different ending to the original. Written as acquaintances to friends to lovers. Also contains Ignis/OC, Prompto/OC, and Gladio/OC, so if that's not your cup of tea, now you're aware.

This is a heavily inspired story by Dungeons & Dragons, High school DXD, Devil May Cry, Final Fantasy, Babylonian mythology, along with others and many other sources that I do not own. When the world is under threat by the power of devils, angels and even gods, a young man with a mysterious Power he still yet to awaken, takes it upon himself to protect the world, with the help of his new found allies. Little does he know that the threats he faces may be more powerful than god himself. He must harness this power and master it, or the world is surely doomed. I do not own any of the pictures, videos or music in this story.

𝘛𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦'𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘦 𝘐𝘵 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘮𝘴 𝘢 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘺 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘐 𝘢𝘮 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 ~~~ Niflheim: An empire built upon the might of its military and the power of magiteknology. Though deemed power-hungry and warmongering by those fortunate enough to live outside of its rule, to Gaia Machina, it was home. Well, "home" was a stretch. Initially planned to be an espionage unit more akin to an android than her MT brethren, budget limitations reduced Gaia to just another pawn used for more destruction. That was, until a chance fight outside of Insomnia, Lucis's capital, gave her the opportunity she needed for her own freedom. She was finally able to make her own choice: to take her own side and forge her own path- a path of redemption. Throwing caution to the wind and hiding her magitek nature, she set off to join Prince Noctis Lucis Caelum in finally bringing an end to Niflheim's destruction. However, walls eventually crumble, no matter what. Her act can only be held up for so long before her new friends realize she isn't exactly the hunter she claimed to be. It also seemed that fate had more in store for the rogue magitek than just helping the Chosen King fulfill his destiny. Reminders of her past, brought into a new light by her choices in the present. Gaia certainly wasn't programmed for this. (I do not own Final Fantasy XV, I only own Gaia Machina. Cover art by dream--interrupted on Tumblr!) ~~~ Highest Ranks: #3 in "final" (4/27/2026, out of 15.9k stories) #11 in "finalfantasy" (5/12/2026, out of 3.29k stories) #170 in "ocxcanon" (1/11/2022, out of 4.4k stories) #2 in "ffxv" (3/17/2026, out of 1.28k stories) #1 in "finalfantasyxv" (4/27/2026, out of 630 stories)

A Final Fantasy & Resident Evil Crossover You grew up with Cloud Strife, a bond forged in the fires of childhood. You admired Sephiroth, yes-his power, his poise-but your loyalty always belonged to Cloud. The years apart changed him. Reunited in the grim, viral corridors of this Resident Evil nightmare, his trust in you is gone. His friends-Tifa, Barret, Yuffie, Red, Aerith, Cid and Vincent-their wary glances cut deeper than any monster's claw. Their suspicion breaks you. The heartache is a physical wound. In your despair, you make a choice: to rewrite your own memories. Using a forbidden technique glimpsed in the archives of Fabula Nova Crystallis, you weave a new past. One where you never looked up to Sephiroth. One where you never, ever, fell in love with Cloud Strife. Love was the mistake. You erase it. You become distant, efficient, cold. You fight alongside them, but your eyes hold no warmth for Cloud. He notices the void where your affection once lived. And then, in a fragmented flash-a memory of your shared laughter, a ghost of your unguarded smile-it returns to him. The truth crashes down: your admiration was never a betrayal; it was just a part of you. And he punished you for it. Now he sees the consequence. His distrust didn't push you away; it made you erase yourself from your own story. He realizes his greatest failure wasn't losing a battle, but making you believe you had to destroy your own heart to be worthy of his trust. He must fight not just the bioweapons, but the prison of rewritten memories he helped create, desperate to reach the you he remembers-before the you who remains learns to hate him completely.

Desiree remembers the Night of Flame. The destruction it cause, the pain. The death of the Phoenix. All she wanted was a quiet life with her mother, one of her own making. But the call to vengeance caught up to her, the call to the shadows. And she welcomed it with open arms. Until she meets a certain ginger haired "lord" and derails her plans and question her morals. Among other things... I do not own Final Fantasy 16 or it's world and characters. I only claim ownership of the original characters and the original elements included in the story!

In "Devil May Cry" Netflix Season 2, the stakes escalate dramatically as the series delves deeper into the tumultuous relationship between Dante and his estranged twin brother, Vergil. The season unfolds with Vergil reappearing as a formidable commander under the demon king Mundus, a twist that forces Dante to grapple with haunting memories of familial betrayal and loss. The narrative promises a "darker" story, exploring themes of loyalty, redemption, and the eternal struggle between good and evil. As you follow Dante's journey, you witness him confronting not only external demonic threats but also the inner turmoil that arises from confronting his past. Meanwhile, a parallel storyline follows Nara, a new character, as she aligns with Vergil, offering a unique perspective on his motivations and the unfolding war between worlds. This dual narrative promises a gripping exploration of sibling rivalry and the blurred lines between heroism and villainy, captivating audiences with its intricate storytelling and intense action sequences.

Just when the world needed her the most, the Warrior of Light disappears leading to a desperate search for her, while evil spreads over Eorzea. (This is the story of my own WoL from FFXIV). Art cover done by Velverava.

A series of oneshots for my lovely sunshine boy

In the midst of wedding preparations, Dante and you were filled with excitement, ready to embark on your new life together. Just as you were about to exchange vows, a sudden demon attack interrupted the ceremony. Without missing a beat, you geared up for a new mission. Your journey led you to a mysterious cult that revered Sparda as a deity. There, you discovered a new Sparda bloodline-Nero, a formidable warrior with a connection to your shared legacy. Together, you faced the challenges ahead, determined to protect your world and honor Sparda's legacy.

Titus lay there on the floor of his dark and empty apartment. The only sound that filled the air was his own breathing and the sound of a distant clock ticking away. A constant reminder of every second he has ever wasted and of every minute he will continue to waste. That's all his life is, after all, a waste. Everything that Titus has accomplished only leaves a trail of failure in its wake.

(Prompto x Reader) "I know this doesn't mean much but..." The girl unwrapped the small glowing flower from her precious locks and practically shoved it wholesomely in her friends hands. "Here. I want you to smile!" Her friend glanced at the flower before giving her a confused look. "Why are you...?" "Save it okay? I can get more so everyone can smile." Her friend smiled sweetly. "Thank you..." • Prompto burst into tears, hugging his friend as tears slid down his bruised cheek. One of her eyes was a lighter shade than the other, signaling she was blind in one eye. Multiple cuts and bruises also dotted her skin. The girl could be heard sniffling lightly. "Prompto..." She muttered, frowning. "I-I..." The blonde responded, closing his eyes. "I'm sorry this happened to you. I vowed to protect you the best I can, you were like an innocent light in my dark world. I... love you." A kiss was planted on Prompto's forehead. "I love you too." • Water Flowers: A special type of flower that can live without being watered for a long time. • Note: I don't own Final Fantasy and it's characters. Started: 6/30/2020

Just a list of headcanons for each of the chocobros and maybe a few side characters. Enjoy!

Warrior of light knelt by the simple grave, for pay hommage to their inspiration. A little context : this is my Final Fantasy XIV character, and therefore it takes place in this universe. Cette histoire est en full anglais veuillez m'excuser à mes amis francophone et surtout fan de final fantasy xiv.

[Name] [Surname] knew there was something not quite right with the ship that landed on her world some thousands of years ago. It lay untouched, unable to be accessed by even ShinRa, by YoRha, the Thunderhead, or even the Scanner-type hackers that YoRha provided. It was a global mystery ─ what was it? What was it doing there? And more importantly, where did it come from? Answers like that didn't come cheap, and [Name] knew that well. Her every attempt at finding the truth was thwarted, by ShinRa, YoRha, but the Thunderhead ─ the Thunderhead that desired knowledge and helpfulness above all else ─ was oddly silent. "Do all humans have meanings for their lives?" She had asked the Thunderhead, once. "If they do, shouldn't other beings have them too?" It never answered. And [Name] soon found out why. [ READ ALL ITEMS BEFORE PROLOGUE! ]

Noctis finds himself in a situation that certainly makes him desperate: He must go to Insomnia to take a "simple" photo of the city for Vyv Dorden, a photographer from the streets of Lestallum. But could he do it, with his unhappy heart? With his friends by his side, heck yeah he could. - History inspired in the side quest "A place to call home", of FINAL FANTASY XV. - Do not translate without my permission. - All rights reserved. - FINAL FANTASY XV is a videogame created by Square Enix. All of the characters in this history belong to this company.

Drautos x reader angst story.

[6.0] Spoilers Emet-Selch reflects on recent revelations, his own experiences, and mankind's capacity for evil.

A story about you in the Universe of Final Fantasy XV, a ordinary citizen from Insomnia. You already know Prompto as a child but befriend with the crown prince Noctis of your city. The chapters are different stories from past and future. How you handle Noctis fate and join later his group. Some stories are before the fall, the life in the city with them and after where you rejoin his team. How you became capable to fight and all. I hope you enjoy your reading! :)

After the fall of Insomnia, pain and nightmares take hold of Noctis. And only one person is able to save him from the void. A Noctifa One shot - Love and Comfort

Nidhogg's defeat was only the beginning. Even with peace having returned to Eorzea, a new and mysterious threat looms in the shadows that could change everything for the now reunited Scions of the Seventh Dawn. With unknown foes lurking around every corner and the integrity of our heroes being put to the test, Eniro will have to find it in himself to prove that he has what it takes to turn his life around; But now, with the Warrior of Light back in the fray and a target on his back at any given moment, Eniro will find it much, much harder than he could ever imagine to revoke the fear that many once held for the man named N.