Fractured Histoires

{[An Ambys 2025 Round-2 Qualifier]} --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Zarya Pixette Mintz has always thought that everything about the world she lived in, was perfect, that everyone was happy with lives. But when she had revealed just a shred of her imagination, it seemed to cause more damage for her than she realised. And now, she was going to pay for it with her sanity. But maybe someone would help keep her life... Read at your own risk. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- (This has a slow-burn QPR as a subplot, if you are not okay with LGBTQ+ subplots you may leave.) --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- ⚠️ TW: 18+/mature for graphic descriptions of violence and gore. ⚠️ --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- This is unedited and will be under going a lot of editing, enjoy this until then! ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Spo : "you like him don't you?" V:" what do you mean?" :" no need to lie val tell me ..." Alex:" you really do look great ... Saying that you look incredible would be an understatement to the way you're taking my breath away..." V:"Alex you fu#-ing bastard , I'll kill you ! ~Alex:"don't you think that I deserve a reward for being a good boy?" (He gazed deep into her eyes . His face inches away from hers) . V:"that bastard is off looking for the next girl leaving me all alone , I looked all over the city for him " Alex:"Valerie I know where I went wrong , I'm sorry for trying to push you away earlier , it all makes sense now , I won't give up on you from now on I promise " ~"You were the most beautiful almost. Follow Valerie and Alex and their story, where something unexpected begins to bloom from the most unlikely beginnings . So guys this is my first time ever writing a story , and English is not my first language so there might be some mistakes. The story , characters and events r not real this is pure fiction. It will be a series , so this is just season 1 out of 2 . And I hope u like it , don't forget to vote if u do . Hitting 1k reads on 14/3/2026 🎉

-----------------------------------------------------A bilingual story------------------------------------------------- She believed in taking her time. He survived in chaos. They should never have met. Tin Hinan, 22, a doctoral student in history in Switzerland, navigates life methodically. She believes in stability, knowledge, and things that last. Chaos terrifies her. The unexpected paralyzes her. Elias, 27, is the singer and songwriter of an American metal band. An orphan, a loner, and a strategist, he lives life in the fast lane, surrounded by pressure and noise. He trusts only in control and willpower. They have nothing in common. Not language. Not country. Not even the world. Until the morning everything changes. The supernatural is not a gift. It is an ordeal. ---------------------------------------------------Une histoire bilingue------------------------------------------------ Elle croyait au temps long. Il survivait dans le chaos. Ils n'auraient jamais dû se rencontrer. Tin Hinan, 22 ans, doctorante en histoire en Suisse, avance dans la vie avec méthode. Elle croit à la stabilité, au savoir, aux choses qui durent. Le chaos l'angoisse. L'imprévu la paralyse. Elias, 27 ans, est chanteur et compositeur d'un groupe de metal américain. Orphelin, solitaire, stratégique, il vit dans l'intensité, la pression et le bruit. Il ne fait confiance qu'au contrôle et à la volonté. Ils n'ont rien en commun. Ni la langue. Ni le pays. Ni le monde. Jusqu'au matin où tout bascule. Le surnaturel n'est pas un cadeau. C'est une épreuve. Une romance contemporaine mêlant comédie, aventure et métamorphose, où l'amour naît là où tout semblait impossible.

On his first day as a 23-year-old FBI rookie with a crooked tie and a suit that's too big, Dante DiCaprio catches the execution of Wall Street trader Michael Voss - branded with the word ARCHER - and with his sarcastic best friend, NYPD forensic genius Charlie Harper, and guarded medical examiner Elena Reyes, he uncovers a $318 million money-laundering conspiracy run by Blackwell Holdings that leads straight to his own boss, ADIC James Walsh, and ultimately to billionaire Robert Voss Sr., who had his own son killed for trying to expose a shadow board of judges, bankers, and federal agents led by a ghost who only signs as ≠ and calls himself Fracture.

I have been writing since I was a child. It was one of the few things I actually enjoyed doing. My school years were from about 1992-2005 (K-12) And I went to college from 2005-2008. That should give you an idea of the pop culture landscape, technology, aesthetics and so on...

Fairy tales are a bunch of bull crap, or at least according to Snowy Grimm. After all, life doesn't include true love's kiss, magic, or happy endings. Those are just for lucky people. And Snowy knows that better than anyone. After all, she lost her mom when she was four and her dad died last summer. But of course the lawyer wouldn't let her move in with her grandma, so she has to stay with her stepmom, Trina, who has a Covergirl face but a burnt-marshmallow heart and is always out to get Snowy. When Snowy manages to escape to a sleepover with seven of her best friends, Trina just has to let her be. Right?

The abrupt crack of a bone breaking can transform a routine day into a medical crisis instantaneously. Whether due to athletic injuries, accidental falls, or unforeseen mishaps, fractures require immediate attention.

Hey!!! I'm new to this, but this is a Fractured Fairy Tale assignment that I have gotten some pretty great comments on! Let me know what y'all think:) CAUTION- there might be some punctuation errors! Probably why I got an A-:))

A poem exploring themes of isolation, surrender, and the search for peace within a sterile, emotionally charged space. The imagery of water and porcelain creates a sense of fragility and the overwhelming nature of inner turmoil.

Imagine a piece of fractured glass. As anything tries to press through the crack, the wider it gets. A shattered pane of glass can't repair itself, it need someone to do the repair work. Kaya is that piece of glass. Her mind is stuck on something that happened years ago and there is nothing in her head that will repair the damage it did. Unless someone helps.

Celeste was an average girl who just had happened to be so rich she could buy the White House and still have some weekly allowance left to spare. For some "incident" that happened last year now Celeste is stuck in a prestigious high school. Most girls in her situation would have thrived in this school for the popular rich and talented but again unfortunately for Celeste she had never been popular or talented.

Kendall Knight glided across the ice as the LA Kings' youngest captain, scoring another goal for his team, when he was suddenly attacked from behind. Now injured and off the ice for 6-8 weeks, his wonderful fiancé, James Diamond, is there to help him on his path to recovery. Along with everything else along the way. I've finished writing this! Updates will be every couple of days, in the end this will be 32k words! Hope you enjoy!

Dear Readers, I had to write a fractured fairytale (changing a major element of a classic fairytale) for a school project. I thought I would share it with everyone and if people would like, I could finish the story and you could find out what "happily every after" includes. Enjoy! Please leave a comment on whether you would appreciate a story extension! Sincerely, Gracie

Six heroes rise up to face the Nether and save the overworld. But first, they must fight though challenges to protect each other and their friendships, which will be the only way to discover the power inside of them.

A series of poems based around religious ideals and questioning of those ideals. I do not align to any one religion Just as a note.

Poem I wrote abt my repressed memories I have and how it impacts me now

Hey everyone! I will be writing one shots based off of the Rainimator Series! I will do my best and I hope that you like them! Please note that I DO NOT own any of these characters, they all belong to Rainimator. {REQUESTS ARE CLOSED!}