Firstperson Stories

Running away from their jobs as camp counselors, Ellie and Seb embark on a road trip with unexpected turns en route to their destination - New York. ***** Camp Raukawee was meant to be where Ellie Morrison and Sebastian Lee spent their summer working as camp counselors, but they've had enough. Escaping in the middle of the night, the friends hatch a crazy plan to make their way to New York to visit Ellie's dad, who she hasn't seen since he moved five years ago. Along the way, however, a series of cities and events have the pair not only questioning their individual futures, but wondering what will happen to the growing spark between them as the countdown to adulthood begins. [[word count: 90,000-100,000 words]] Cover designed by Gillian Goulet

Almost a century ago, the fae discovered they could no longer bear children-and humanity paid the price. A treaty was forged: The Offering. Once every couple of decades, young fertile women are taken from their homes and delivered to the fae realm, destined to become wives for fae lords. Treasured. Trapped. Chosen. Daella always knew it could happen to her. But when the fae come, she isn't ready. And she sure as hell isn't willing. Now forced to live inside a gilded palace among the other chosen, Daella must learn the ways of the fae world-obedience, grace, and silence. She refuses. Her defiance draws the attention of the three fae princes, each bound by duty... and each dangerously intrigued by the human girl who dares to fight back. As desire grows and loyalties are tested, Daella begins to unravel the lies behind the treaty that stole her freedom. And in a realm built on secrets and power, she might be the spark that sets everything ablaze. Completed 27/12/2023 #1 in Fantasy-Romance 8/12/2023 #1 in brothers 17/12/2023 #2 in First Person 30/12/2023 #2 in Fae 01/03/2024 Copyright © 2023 Megan Stubberfield

When the world around me breaks, it doesn't always crack where you expect. The thing inside me that used to be a secret ally grows louder, and suddenly I'm not sure whether I'm the one holding the pen or reading someone else's handwriting. People call it danger. I call it my life. Masako refuses to wait for permission. She gathers the people who know me best, friends who have laughed with me, fought with me, and once shared a dorm room, and drags them into something reckless and impossible: a rescue. A symbol of peace arrives and the battlefield shifts under everyone's feet. A power I don't fully understand falls into the wrong hands. Loyalties bend. Faces I trusted become puzzles. Choices have costs, and the cost is never just mine. How do you save someone who might not want to be saved? What do you do when the person you're trying to protect starts to look like the enemy? Original fanfiction set in a world without the canon characters. I don't own the My Hero Academia universe or any of the images I use to illustrate my fanfiction.

I never saw her during the day. Only at night. Same bench. Same time. We never exchanged numbers. Never made plans. And then one night - she didn't come. This is the story of what I noticed too late.

"The devil couldn't reach me," I said. But he was already wearing the face of someone I once called love. They say the devil lives in temptation, but I found him living in memory. In the voice that told me to stay when I should have run. He wasn't a monster with horns or fire. He was quiet, mysterious, gentle-and he mirrored every fear and wound I carried inside.

A knight and heir of the supposed Dark Lord. His memories swept away, as he joins a heralded quest. |:| A veteran heroine. Blindly following destiny, yet again, to protect those she loves. |:| A teenage hybrid huntsman. Working with all sides of the war, rewarded, while seeking one's own gain. |:| A right-hand to the same overlord father. Retrieving his brother, the knight, for praise or battling against him. ‎ --------------‎ ‎ ‎ Their presumed fated outcomes hinge on the magical written prophecy. But perhaps, not all writing, especially sacred ones, hinges on truth. -------------- (Published on the websites Royal Road and WebNovel. Thanks for reading!)

Hi, I'm RAMI, well ranmi (long story) anyways , I come from a family of three in Lagos Nigeria, funny story my mum just got married to a white guy , he's name is Mr Jefferson (Even longer story) But between this chaos I'm also moving to the U.S.A, yes ! Finally! Sorry i mean , sadly I'm leaving my beloved country Nigeria, but did I I mention I'm moving to the freaking U.S.A ! Now that I have some freedom let's see what I a fifteen years old Nigerian girl can do in this country!!

Want to know how to survive in a world where you're the height of three apples and there are creatures (including your father) who might eat you at any second? Want to know how to stay inside so you don't die and rot in the streets; or worse, get eaten by things that look like your dead grandmother? Do YOU want to learn the rules these people live by? Like never say goodnight. Never make a sound after dark. Me too... I wish I knew how to do that too. Because I'm living it. Right now. So you don't have to! Lucky you! Welcome to my story, where I barely survive to tell the tale! Enjoy!!!!... and send help... please.

This is the longest and most boring journey recorded in the World Tree

Someone new has arrived at Haven Springs - Zoe Coralen, an empathetic and helpful therapist, who has spent years studying people's actions and minds, including herself. As the attention of her and her new friends is stolen by a new mystery, she finds herself growing closer to a troubled and shy Ryan Lucan. Could she be just the help that he needs, or will it turn out to be the other way around?

Brain chips give everyone all the information in the world. The country is so much better now. No censorship, no control, no surveillance. But Eluenia knows something; she always has. But now she has to uncover it... I'm a 15 year old author, and this is my first book. I hope you guys enjoy(:

Story is canonical to my personal MLP Next Gen, The Popiverse. This story is a prequel to it. Story takes place after The Last Problem. Cover art by ItsTaylor-Made on deviantART. Crossposted from FiMFiction. Featured on FiMFiction 5/16/22 - 5/17/22, reaching #1 on its release date. It's been 20 years that Cozy Glow has been encased in stone. She has had plenty of time to herself to think about the things she's done. Is she going to better herself from them? ...The answer is a big fat NO! Why would she ever wish to redeem herself? She could've had everything and in days it was stripped away from her, stuck permanently rooted in cold, hard stone. And through the last few decades, she's been all by herself, and has been perfectly capable of plotting her gruesome revenge... Luckily for her, she has a good idea of how to get out of this eternal prison, with or without her 'buddies.' Regardless of how every pony thinks; Cozy Glow is going to come back. And when she does, may Celestia have mercy on your soul.

THE INNOCENT LOVE DEDICATION ☆☆☆ To those waiting on love. be patient. You know, two people meeting and falling madly in love with one another only to discover that with time comes broken hearts. We are destined for destruction and yet we continue to cling to each other like magnets. Unaware of the end-all be-all. Impossible loves make the best stories. For more please jump inside Add it to your reading list if you find it interesting !! Lots of love....

Thea had never planned on participating in the 70th Hunger Games. After all, it was her last reaping; and if her one and only name in the drawing had been selected she knew her sister, Nike, was dying to prove herself in the arena and would volunteer in her place. Unlike Thea, Nike felt she had to live up to the infamous name of their father, who had won the games at just 12. What Thea didn't anticipate was the cruel abandonment of a girl who had no chance of surviving. Though she hated everything about the games and had planned on minding her own business, she volunteered for the girl catching the attention of her mentor, Finnick Odair.

Note: this is a self insert series, although you are free to imagine yourself in my place if you wish <3 Join Phoenix Overland through this tetralogy as she joins Jim in his Trollhunting life to save Arcadia Oaks from the villainous Bular. Almost two years had gone by after Phoenix's best friend had passed away in a fire. In her depressive and anxious state, Jim manages to convince her into his adventure to get her out more. Little would she know this adventure would begin to change her life for the greater.

Clara had always been curious, and itched for adventure, but when her sixth year at Hogwarts causes her to stumble across mystery after mystery, she soon learns that certain things are better left buried. Set almost two decades after the Battle of Hogwarts, and with the wizarding community still fearful that their dark days may not be over, shadows of censorship fall over the students. A brave student steps up to uncover the truth, but will she survive long enough to reveal it? Because this time, there is no chosen one, no prophecy and the outcome is unforeseeable. Join Clara Flint in this romantasy fanfic that encapsulates the warm and nostalgic elements of the Harry Potter series that myself and others love so much. Enjoy! (First Person POV)

New start. Last Chance. Shadow would rather keep his head low, drown out the hallucinations, and blend in. But when a certain someone refuses to stay out of the picture, hiding begins to feel less like survival, and more like a mistake. --- This story is purely inspired by the book "Words on Bathroom Walls" by Julia Walton. Specifically the movie. Scenes are re-written to be similar to the movie, just make it Sonadow. Meaning that everyone in the story will not have their powers and such. No fantasy. Anyway, you should read/watch it whenever you get the chance. (my favorite book/movie ever for some reasons, idk I love it.)

What if pro wrestling wasn't just performance? What if wins weren't handed out by scripts, but earned through grit, spectacle, and raw sacrifice? Who would the audience worship then-the flashiest, or the fiercest? Now dial that up. Imagine a world where human evolution took a left turn. Where individuals possess singularities: subtle, uncanny traits that push physical or cognitive boundaries. Not magic. Not sci-fi. Just reality-tilted. And the only place these powers can be legally unleashed? Entertainment. Enter the WWO - the World-Wide Wrestling Organization. A global stage where singularities meet drama. Athletes with evolutionary edge battle under spotlight and storyline, their powers concealed beneath crowd-pleasing narrative. It's not just sport. It's survival in disguise. This is the story of Javi Herrera, a rookie in a league of monsters, icons, and living myths. But Javi's not gifted. He's dormant. No power, no edge. Not yet. Just a burning need to matter-to make the world flinch when they hear his name. To become the next icon of horror in wrestling. What happens when someone ordinary dares to rewrite legacy? Javi's journey won't just test his body. It will fracture his faith, challenge his limits, and force him to confront a truth hidden behind the WWO's glamour: it was never a scripted show. It's a battleground. And if---or rather, when---Javi's singularity finally awakens? It won't just reshape his career and whole life. It could redraw the blueprint of the entire federation.

After a devastating defeat, humanity was forced to give up their land and relocate to two isolated continents that were labeled as impossible to live on. After hundreds of years while the rest of the world focuses on agricultural and living conditions. Humanity had focused on its weapons and military. As years of isolation were broken and tensions rise, the fate of the world is left uncertain.

Knowledge is currency. Alchemy is knowledge. Most people don't know it exists. Those who do call it heresy. Those who practice it call it ascension. Man wakes in the lightless depths of Tauran City Prison with no records, no past-only a vocabulary that doesn't belong to him. In a facility built to process human bodies, ignorance is a death sentence. To survive, he bonds with a parasitic alchemical metal: a weapon that grows stronger with blood, memory, and use. But power always comes at a price he doesn't yet understand. Guided by a man who knows too much and a girl who should not have survived this long, he descends through a system where alchemy is graded, identities fracture, and nothing is free. You are not a prisoner. You are a specimen. And ascension has already begun.