Fors Stories

In the year of 2017, a girl suddenly vanished from a walk between her house and the local library. No evidence or signs of running away or a kidnapping happened, leaving many confused at the mystery of the disappearance. Only for her to wake up in a world that was oh so familliar. [LOTM Various X OC] (Cover Art by sayosny2)

Ayanokouji Kiyotaka has transmigrated to a world resembling the Steam Age of Earth. A world where Beyonders, humans with powers beyond reason, walk among the people. A world where the existence of Gods are genuine. Now under the name of Kael Montclair, he aims to seek out these powers and work on improving his powers to uncover the mystery of his arrival in that world.

She remembered the storm How there was a swirl of emotions How she was called everything in the book of wrong How she was to scared to look at herself in the mirror because she didn't want to see if those words were true She didn't want to prove them right That she doesn't belong here. Who would want to feel like that? Who would want to think like that? But that's all she knew So that's what she became The person who everyone wanted to be around The person who thought they were beautiful But...she didn't. She still didn't think she was worth it Because every time she saw her reflection, She didn't know who was staring back.

Lcf x LotM (crossover) Ding! There was a notification popped up on the tablet-like mirror which is a divine item given by God of Death. The message was: [Would you like to accept the invitation from Planet Shaolen?] "Yes." That was the plan. However, during the transferring progress, a sudden gray fog eventually enveloped the company one by one, leaving Cale alone in the empty void. Amidst the sudden disappearances of his company, at the same time, the divine item within Cale's hand undergone an immeasurable shock. [Error! Error!] [Attempting to recon_ect _o Pl_ne_ Sha_l__ v_a th_ in_ita_io_ ] Words produced on the mirror started to pause every second a time, resulting the incomplete message. [Err_r! E_r_r!] [A b_g hav_ b__n d_tect-] Beep! Beep-! The item broke down once again, as it detected the erroneous stemming from a bug. Soon, the mirror's surface turned back to normal, producing new lines of unfamiliar words. [Congratulation, you have arrived at the destination.] [Welcome to Earth -1] Accompanied the new notification, was a smart emoticon of a figure wearing monocle. 🧐 P.S. Cover taken from a panel of official lcf manhwa by artist Pan4-nim and story written by author Yoo Ryeo Han-nim, While LotM is written by dear author Cuttlefish that loves diving.

In Mr. Fool's dream, the members of the Tarot Club see Mr. Fool's memories.

In the dark night when you were working at your job When you were making a cake for your last customer he said for his cake for tomorrow as you put the cake in the fridge you took a nap as you hear a noise as you look you saw a. {credit to VIxynth}

For the three people that give me life, b, r, and s. Love, pain, and admiration. | Free verse only | - cover template is not mine -

Cyrus Black is miserable. His sister has been in the hospital for months now following a run-in with the deranged serial killer 'Red Reaper'. Her critical condition is unchanged, and the money their now deceased parents left for them is nearly gone. Cyrus has taken to working several jobs, which last from early morning to late at night, giving him only precious minutes to visit with his baby sister. The only real social interaction he gets is from his estranged friend, Fors Esser. So what happens when a lunatic and a miserable try to find a serial killer who isn't even human? Nothing good. (Precursor to Black Tyrant, release pending)

This is a true story about an xbox 360 clan!!!

In a world shrouded by fate's haze and woven with deception, who dares seize true victory? Through endless corridors of choices, missteps, and folly, whose hand truly shapes the game? "He" awoke, a stranger cast into an era of steam and shadows, where cannons roared and miracles teetered on the edges of madness. The stage is set. And when, "Their" fates collide, the game would hurtle toward its inevitable end: The Final Gambit. ******* RANKINGS No. 1 in #Celestial No. 1 in #Alger No. 1 in #Fool No. 1 in #Williams No. 1 in #Fors

"*°•.˜"*°• A girl woke to an unknown world full of mysteries and chaos ?! What could possibly go wrong?? •°*"˜.•°*"˜

Facing Derrick's hopeful gaze, the Fool finally opened his mouth. "I am an evil god." The teenager continued to look at him, waiting for the end of his words. "Evil gods don't save people." Evil gods can't save people. -or, The Fool was a real evil god in the past, the kind that was mad and killed people. Staying sane is not easy when you are a deity. (Another Lord of the Mysteries fanfiction~.)

"I told myself that I wouldn't be scared, but I'm still having nightmares." All Rights Reserved. Everything belongs to Stephenie Meyer with the exception of my OCs. [BREAKING DAWN]