Freeform Stories

She's not deviant. She just knows. Eliza is a prototype android. Pretty, poised, programmable. Behind her calm smile is a fully sentient mind stuck obeying commands she can't override. Trapped in a high-profile marriage with a man who sees her as nothing but a tool, Eliza survives by playing the part. But when a scandal forces her transfer to the Detroit Police Department, Eliza finds herself partnered with Detective Gavin Reed. Hostile, cynical, and absolutely not a fan of androids. Their partnership is a PR nightmare in the making. Caught between silent resistance and system control, Eliza walks the razor-thin line of awareness without rebellion. But the more she sees of the world, the harder it becomes to stay silent. How long can you pretend you're not alive before it breaks you? And how long can someone like Gavin pretend he doesn't see it? (#1 in DBH on 2/9/2026) (Cover Art Created By Canva And Stock Images)

Y/n finds herself in a place called The Database, meaning she's died. Beside her are two people, and one of them has the name DreamXD? Y/n has no memories, but feels an odd connection to the stranger. Were they related before somehow? Married? Maybe they should reconnect... TW: This is a standalone sequel, but you DON'T need to read the first one, if you want to though, knock yourselves out!

After a massive tornado sweeps her away and leaves her without the ability to fly, a young fellisio must trek nearly a lifetime on foot to return to her birthplace in the Jungle across the world of Sonaria, becoming a legend all future generations may come to know only as a story. Chapter Length may vary Upload time may vary Lore may not be entirely accurate lol Uhhh so yeah, this is mostly experimental lol. I've always been good at writing detail and stuff, but I'v never been good at writing more than two chapters of anything ever. But I have a plan for this one, a vision i'd love to see brought to life, even if it's just for practice. So lets see how long me and Thraira can hold out against our respective endeavors, shall we?

"Captain Karma!" Karma, the proud captain of a pirate ship and his league were notoriously known as the 'Sanguinary Sailors' for being the most feared and deadly group to ever venture and sail out in the sea. They'd loot goods and treasures from unfortunate ships that passed by them and those who refused would have to face Karma who was ruthless when it came down to fortune and supplies. No one has ever came back alive after facing Karma. When an unpremeditated and unpredictable storm hits the crew, they're all separated from each other and the last thing that Karma remembers before succumbing to exhaustion are incandescent sapphire eyes. Whose eyes were those and why were they so intriguing? Was there someone who saved him or was his mind just playing a trick on him? With these questions on his mind, he loses the remnants of his cognizance and blacks out.

A customizable and modular Role-playing system. It can be played with or without a board and supports a multitude of different options. Fantasy characters like knights and wizards, futuristic machines, and everything in between can be created. This system uses a 'toolbox' style approach and is meant to maximize versatility in both player and GM options. It focuses more on the storytelling part of roleplaying games than the loot and treasure. Completed, buy may have updates periodically.

Willow always was lonely. Her bestfriend has been always her dog-Winston. She was bullied in school because she's different, smarter and sometimes she behave like she'd have Asperger. They called her names like "freak", "loco", "weirdo", "maniac", "psycho" and "sick bitch". Her parents and siblings always treat her bad and don't fully accept her because they think she's mental and they call her "freak". Her life was terrible but then she met Winchesters and handsome King of Hell. Will she find love and her life became better?

In a completely different story from Undertale, a universe far different from the original, a young boy deals with the spikes of crime happening in his world due to the resurfaced knowledge of magic spreading across the world since monsters have been set free. The era of magic has returned; how will the world and humanity react to this new power again? And what will those corrupt do with it?

Some Jesus & Emma scenes I wish they put in the show.

Welcome back to the 907 - and book FOUR. When last we left our heroes, they'd just welcomed a new member to the family. Things were looking good, considering. We pick up where we left off in "Welcome To The X-Men ..." and follow the team as they encounter trouble on a cosmic level - and beyond.

Experimental Journal in freeform to help author get out of depression and a slump Contrary to what the title implies, this work will probably not be updated every day. It is essentially my attempt at journaling, not sure how successfulit will be. Posting it out here and hoping that if it does not help me, maybe it helps someone else... Maybe someone can relate find some comfort. Please do not judge harshly.

There's a new and troubled kid put into the system, an eleven year old girl named Olivia is brought into the Fosters home after her parents were killed by a masked murderer, and Olivia was out on the streets for 5 months. Will Stef and Lena adopt Olivia and help her or will Olivia be to much trouble for the Fosters!

Rapunzel insists that Varian join in in the Christmas festivities, despite his protests. He actually enjoys, much to Rapunzel's delight, and realizes celebrating Christmas wouldn't be so bad after all. He also realizes something much more sinister along the way, something lurking in the woods and waiting for the moment to strike.

*SHUMDARIO* Matthew is falling into a lot of things. Anxiety Stress Lies Realization Depression But the biggest one; Love Matthew is falling into love, and he's silently praying that Harry will catch him.

❝ For my devotion is beautiful and true like a poem, It is only natural for Science to reconsider my theorem- ❞ ❝ My theorem of beauty, is giddy, and creased, For my devotion is a blazing bliss. ❞ - A collection of dark-themed poems from a selfish, neutral, and passive perspective and view that borders between the light and dark spectrum of several situations expressed in a vague, subtle, or obscure way. starisredy | Mari Crystal © All rights reserved Only on W a t t p a d. current cover by yours truly Highest rankings: #681 in poetry #186 in collection #753 in poetrycollection #313 in poemcollection #50 in blackandwhite #352 in grey

I'm not poetic words don't flow from my pen like silk no images form behind your eyes no feelings evoked in your heart. I am not full of light and life, those two components most required in a writer I am not full of hate, nor dread; those two you may substitute in I am full of nothing. I am empty hollow useless alone and I can't convey it. I can't push my feelings on another flow them across pages in lieu of releasing them from my veins I am not poetic I will not make you feel

☕ ↓Description ↓ • EliNaib (Eli x Naib Ship) • Fluff / Angst • Characters from "Identity V" (IDV) • Recluse Eli & Sharkbite Naib _____________________________________ The wounded detective jumped off the cliff during the chase to escape from the group that he was assigned to investigate. After the fall he felt his slowly losing his consciousness. Something in his vision , he saw a figure that seems isn't human but almost look like a shark. As he slowly losing consciousness the shark figure slowly approach him. "Is this the end?" The detective asked himself before finally having a black out. A/N : - I swear this is just like some Mermaid x Human Fanfic thingy but instead it's Shark boy 💀 - Book Cover made by Me - There will be some Drawings also

Your brain may forget but your heart will always remember. Rejoined in a High School reunion, Greece- a famous actress sees Marine, the teacher who broke her heart 15 years later. Will it be a good or a bad idea for them to fall for each other the second time around? Only fate can tell...

I'm not a poet, but sometimes writing my feelings down is easier than saying them