Gradence Stories

"ฉันไม่ใช่พวกโง่ ที่จะมานั่งร้องเพลง ถึงดาวเดือนให้เธอฟัง ที่รัก"

the title says it all. credence x graves

My collection of #gradence #colezra stories

#Gradence Percival Graves X Credence Barebone Rate ____ ความยุติธรรมในสังคมอยู่ที่ไหน มันไม่มีทางเกิดขึ้นได้ถ้าเขาไม่แสวงหามันด้วยตัวเอง ครีเดนซ์ ไม่สามารถแก้แค้นเกรฟส์คนพ่อได้ เพราะเหมือนอีกฝ่ายก็กำลังป่วยออดๆแอดๆรับกรรมอยู่ เขาจึงตั้งใจส่งต่อการชำระแค้นทั้งหมดไปที่คนลูก เพอซิวาล เกรฟส์ นายต้องชดใช้บาปกรรมของตระกูลนาย !!!

"You look like a thirsty rose in love's garden" mr.Graves whispered and looked deeply into my eyes. I felt cold shivers traveling down my spine. "I've always liked roses" he said, caressing my cheek. A fan fiction about gradence for y'all. This fic is written from Credence's POV. This is my first fan fiction I've ever written and I hope you guys like it :) English isn't my main language so I apologize for any grammatical errors.

"Who you are is far more important than what you are. What you are is more general; it's society sticking a label on you and telling you how you should act, react and behave. Who you are is far more personal; it's the way that you tell yourself to endure, believe and think. One confines you, the other allows you to have a positive impact on the world." This is Book 2 of my Fantastic Beasts series (which I am calling "The Lovers' Fall" series). I wouldn't read this one before the first. Btw I'm like Scott Cawthon: I'll tell you when I'm gonna update and then just go and update before that anyway. It's set five years after the end of "The Second Salem.

Percival Graves x Credence Barebone เมื่อคุณเกรฟส์คิดอยากจะเป็นซานต้าครอส

A Gradence/Gravebone fanfic, where you as reader participate in how the story should continue after every chapter. Credence is a young boy who lives at the secound salem, and as always, he is getting beaten everyday for multiple unfair reasons. one of these reasons is about his sexuality, because he's not interested in women at all! he's more interested in this man, who keeps showing up to talk to him in dark alleyways. the story takes place in the same period as FBAWTFT, but in a different story this story will contain: -angst -romance -sexual themes -dark themes -mild gore -Mpreg

A monstrous thing terrorizes New York. Both the Wizarding World and the No-Majs are panicked. Even though the wizards know that only a magical creature could do something like that, they don't know what it is or how to stop it. And in the middle of this whole mess, a twisted love story is about to be born. {All the credits go to J.K.Rowling. The only thing that I own is the fact that I'm expending a supposedly love story/chemistry between two characters. If you don't like gay stuff or mature content like smut, please don't read this book. Even though there isn't going to be an excessive amount of mature content, there will still be some details that may disturb some people} *NOT EDITED YET*

'Percival carefully took Credence's hands in his. "My darling." He said softly. "Hatred is a foul creature born initially from fear. But like a fire, as it spreads it becomes all-consuming and destructive. In time, the hatred may be quenched but from its ashes grows intolerance, which some may say is even more dangerous. After that, certain actions that were once taken in order to protect one are taken in order destroy the other. What once was rational soon becomes irrational."' A chance to study at Ilvermorny is the only thing on Sophia's mind. But things don't appear as innocent as they used to once dark rumours start circulating the halls. Graves and Credence have a son and daughter. This is Sophia's story. It's about her time at Ilvermorny. Do not worry! Graves, Credence and the whole gang are still in this. I wouldn't not write about them.

คลังรวมช็อตฟิค

'"People act as if they have a final chance, once someone dies. But they don't. No matter whether the last thing you said to someone was telling them how much you love them or whether you had an argument and insulted them, it's what you said. Visiting a grave doesn't change that. Souls of the deceased have no patience for feelings or apologises or wishes that are expressed too late." "But what if you don't feel satisfied with the way you parted?" Credence asked, looking perplexed. "Is death ever satisfying?" Came her response.' This is the third and final story in my Lover's Fall trilogy. It is set 25 years after the end of Forever Forgotten. Seriously guys, by this point I have nothing to go off of. There are no books that I'm following here so just enjoy the story I give you because trust me, it's hard to make some of this stuff up.

ว่างๆ ก็ลั่นฟิคค่ะ ส่วนมากเป็นฟิคสั้นๆ ขอบคุณที่แวะเข้ามาอ่านนะคะ

Credence has been ruled by his mother, until he meets Percival Graves. Theirs lives turned upside down-they become completely new people-and not necessarily in a good way.