Greed Stories

I was bored, so just give me some requests on what to write and stuff b:

Human emotions discarded by the one called Father, you were chosen to be the 8th homunculus as a toddler. 13 years later, with final plans all falling into place, and being sent to deter the Elric brothers away from finding out the truth. Will she be able to break away from the purpose she was created for and live as human as possible, or will she aid in the destruction of humanity. Reader insert, only thing predetermined is your skin tone is tanned but the amount of melanin is still really up to you if you want to be more pale or dark. Everyone is beautiful. . . . Don't know who the love interest is yet . . . If anyone knows the artist for the cover art, please let me know! I want to give credit where credit is due.

Luna Ashford knows where the black money is buried. To reach it, she steps into the world of gangs, lies, and blood-stained deals- never expecting to trust Galen Crowe, the man who protects her with his life. Her secret can destroy his empire. His love can destroy her plan. In a city ruled by greed, falling in love is the most dangerous betrayal.

Will Hindenburg falls asleep while walking home from work. When he wakes up, he's told about demons, souls, magic, and more, turning his whole world on its head. With nothing left of his old life, he's left no choice but to team up with a pair of women who fight demons.

° ° ° ° Breathe, just breathe. ° ° ° ° ° "Sometimes I forget how to BREATHE". How long it had been since it all started, she didn't know. How could she? Although she was caught up in the tension of the world around her and angered by it's unwillingness to prevent such tragedies, she could only face reality and in reality, things weren't the way they seemed to be. SHE COULDN'T UNDERSTAND ‭‭Jeremiah 17:9 KJV‬‬ [9] The heart is deceitful above all things, and desperately wicked: who can know it?

The year 1969 was full of joy and excitement well for those of certain status. The Elite, the superior race the white's racial indifference still lingers but those who are not of the delegates stature are below. The mob was The Elite. Not just any mob but the Italian mob for example. In this city the white's and below answered to them. And the below better not get in the way. New City, New York

❝ 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐚 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐧. 𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐈 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐝𝐢𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲. ❞ ❝ 𝐆𝐨 𝐚𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝. 𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐠𝐨 𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐭. ❞ Shirota Mahiru is a simple student with a simple life. He simply picked up a black cat and took it home, not knowing the consequences and what will happen next to him will change his simple life. Wait, there's more! He picked up not just ONE cat, but TWO black cats! Join their journey as he becomes the eve of two sloth and lazy servamps. ┍━━━━ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ━━━━┑ Started: September 2020 Reposted: June 2021 Ended: ____ Language: English Genre: Fanfiction, Action, Drama, Comedy, Adventure, Horror, Mystery Bookcover by: Truly Yours ┕━━━━ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ━━━━┙ 📍𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐞: This is just a fanfiction of the anime Servamp by Strike Tanaka. The only thing I own is the character, some added characters, and additional scenes/events. 📍𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠: Curse words (language), violence (fight scenes), mentions of trauma, & other possible triggers. 📍𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐬: On-going / Slow Update

She is a rich woman-powerful, poised, and hiding scars no amount of money can erase. He is a rich man-calm, calculated, untouched by the kind of chaos that shaped her. His life is clean. His past is settled. But hers? Her past is unfinished business. Blood ties twisted by betrayal. A family that took everything from her... and left her with one thing: revenge. When their worlds collide, desire blurs into danger. Trust becomes a gamble. And love-if that's what this is-may be the most dangerous risk of all. As she steps deeper into a web of secrets, power plays, and ruthless decisions, one question looms: Will fate protect them... or destroy everything in its path? Because revenge has a price. And in this spine-chilling tale of wealth, vengeance, and forbidden connection, not everyone will survive the truth. Find out in this gripping, suspense-filled novel where love and revenge collide.

Stepping into a convenience store, a young teenager began to walk towards a bookshelf and read a manga followed by watching a clip of his favorite anime. Keeping up with the last episode in mind, he walked towards a familiar aisle that comes with his necessity needs. Noodles packed with his favorite flavor. Crunchy chips that suit his taste. A magazine meant to stimulate his rapid fantasies. It was the very requirement of a NEET to have. Paying for the items he brought to take home, as he walked out, something blurred his vision and when it did, he was standing in front of a morning crowded street. Cat people. Lizard men. Medieval-looking people. A backset of a fantasy genre that's something you see in movies and anime. Natsuki Subaru shouts in surprise. ~~~ Within the mist of the night, a shadowed figure began to move. The night was heavenly silent, sounds of hoots and bugs fills the air. Stopping in his tracks, the white-haired teen boredly stared at an abandoned convenience store. When the coast was clear, he entered inside. Upon meeting his supposed team, awaiting a response, someone took out a light novel and shared it along with him. Telling swift tales of the novel's contents before leaving the white-haired. The white-haired teen sat silently by the wall, looking right at the book left by his comrade's antics. When he decided to take a nap, however, what came in front of him, surprised him. A sound woke him up and not only that, it was so bright and sunny. He was among the crowds of people, going around and about, doing their own business. Ken Kaneki uttered in confusion. The Kingdom of Lugnica. It was a world of wonderful magic and dark curses, lurking in every corner. With scar-full lies and sacrificial demise, it was an another world that contributes as a simulation of one's choice and greed. How entertaining don't you think? Now, let the adventure begin.

❝𝑬𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑺𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝑹𝒆𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏 𝑻𝒐 𝑵𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈. 𝑳𝒆𝒕 𝑨𝒑𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒚 𝑪𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒖𝒎𝒆 𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝑺𝒐𝒖𝒍, 𝑾𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒆.❞

These are some stories about The Deadly Sins. It is a different take on how they react to the person they possess. Updates: Tuesday Collection: The Sins

A new day dawned, and with it, another fragile memory... Eddie remembered much, yet not enough. Some memories were missing, leaving behind only the ache of their absence. He did not know which were lost..or why. In the neighboring village, a young girl and her father shared the same fate. And between them all stood Kayaka, a sinner wrapped in mystery and cocky behavior, calling himself their friend. With strange habits and quiet selfishness, Kayaka seemed to know more than he ever said. Whether he was the cause of their forgetting or merely bound to it remained unclear. One thing was certain: --memories do not vanish without reason--

A once-warm-hearted woman into a chilling and cold-blooded antagonist. This dark tale takes us from Lady Tremaine's early days as a hopeful and kind young soul to her marriage into a new family. Witness her descent into jealousy, greed, and an unquenchable thirst for power as her heart slowly freezes over. Delve into the complex motivations and choices that lead her down the treacherous path, ultimately turning her into one of Disney's most iconic villains. This haunting narrative unravels the gradual shift from warmth to ice, from goodness to malevolence.

Do Do-hee is a cold, sharp-tongued heiress who trusts no one but herself. Surrounded by enemies in a world built on power and betrayal, she's learned that feelings are a weakness. Jung Gu-won is a centuries-old demon who feeds on human desires. Immortal, untouchable, and heartless-until one night, everything changes. After a mysterious incident, Gu-won loses his powers... and they transfer to Do-hee. Bound by fate and forced into a contract marriage for survival, the two collide in a dangerous game of secrets, revenge, and forbidden attraction. As enemies close in and emotions grow deeper, Gu-won faces the one thing demons fear most-becoming human.

You lived at Hope County your whole life. It was once a peaceful town until The Seed Family and The Peggys showed up. Now, they are taking people by their will to "save them" from The Collapse. But what happens when they take a lone mute survivalist into their home? I just recently played Farcry 5 and it was absolutely amazing and I loved all the characters. Faith will not be in this story but she'll be on others. Hope you enjoy my first farcry fanfiction 06/30/19 -

𝑔𝑢𝑎𝑟𝑑𝑖𝑎𝑛 /ˈɡɑː𝑑ɪə𝑛/ 𝑛𝑜𝑢𝑛 𝑛𝑜𝑢𝑛: 𝑔𝑢𝑎𝑟𝑑𝑖𝑎𝑛; 𝑝𝑙𝑢𝑟𝑎𝑙 𝑛𝑜𝑢𝑛: 𝑔𝑢𝑎𝑟𝑑𝑖𝑎𝑛𝑠 𝑎 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑜𝑛 𝑤ℎ𝑜 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑡𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑠 𝑜𝑟 𝑑𝑒𝑓𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑠 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔. "𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓-𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑜𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑔𝑢𝑎𝑟𝑑𝑖𝑎𝑛𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑝𝑢𝑏𝑙𝑖𝑐 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑦" 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝑑𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑙𝑦 𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑠 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑎𝑛 𝑒𝑖𝑔𝑡ℎ 𝑚𝑒𝑚𝑏𝑒𝑟 𝑤ℎ𝑜 ℎ𝑒𝑙𝑝𝑠 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑠𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑔𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ

The man with the empty fortune is about a guy called Nickolas Johnson. He grew up in poverty post world war in England 1955. After a violent fight with his father, Nickolas Johnson falls under the influence of his wealthy, manipulative Uncle Edward, a man who cloaks greed and power un the language of faith. Edward draws Nick into London's elite political and business circles, a world built on moral corruption, disguised as righteousness. As Nick grew closer to Edward, his faith warps into justification, his ambition into pride. Each chapter mirrors one of the seven deadly sins, charting Nicks slow descent as he sins, rationalises, and then sanctifies his wrongdoing. He starts by leaving home, convinced pride is strength. From there, he is drawn into Edwards trade empire, political dealings, and public image of holiness preaching the name of God. But beneath the marble churches and golden offices lies rot: journalists like Martha Reed and idealists like William and police officials start to expose the truth. Nicks tragedy isn't that he becomes a monster, it's that he believes he's doing God's work while becoming one. Each sin brings his closer to power, and farther from redemption, until his 'faith' no longer belongs to God at all, but to himself.

The Aeon Below Deep beneath the frozen ribs of the mountain lies a place the world pretends not to see, the Cave of the Dead, a place where light dies and the air itself hums with mourning. They say those who venture in never come back sane..if they come back at all. For centuries, no one has reached its final chamber - a cathedral vast and golden, carved for gods long forgotten. No one... until Dahlia. A down-on-her-luck woman desperate to escape her parasitic relatives, Dahlia joins an expedition to explore the cave, hoping to make enough money to buy her peace. Instead, she finds him, a corpse that isn't quite dead, standing before a massive flat monolith that flickers like a tomb-screen, each word it shows pulsing with thought. A being who calls himself Caelir, once a god, now fallen and bound as the barrier between the living and the underworld. When Dahlia accidentally touches the Black Salt Stone, she gives Caelir what he's been waiting centuries for: a tether to her mind. From that moment on, his voice curls through her thoughts like smoke, mocking, taunting, amused. For the first time in hundreds of years, he's not alone. For the first time in her life, Dahlia has someone who listens though she wishes he wouldn't. But Caelir's interest in Dahlia isn't mercy. To awaken his preserved body, to tear free of his prison, he must drain the soul of the one who touched the Stone...her. And though he tells himself it's inevitable, her stubborn humor, her greed, and her defiance begin to unravel something inside him, something dangerously human. As Dahlia delves deeper into the cave's labyrinth of death, she realizes that her worst enemy isn't the whispers of the dead... It's the voice inside her head. ~~~ Early draft, being revised for publication elsewhere.

They've been cataloged, sermonized, painted, and tattooed. They've haunted cathedrals, pulpits, and our private thoughts for centuries. Yet they are still here. Still finding us, still speaking, still waiting for us to notice. These essays listen. They follow desire, appetite, ambition, anger, envy, inertia, and self-regard through the hidden spaces of modern life, from the quiet of a bedroom to the buzz of a late-night street. They don't condemn. They don't offer easy answers. They witness. From the fever of lust to the weight of pride, these pages trace the sins we recognize-and the ones we don't want to admit. Footnotes murmur like echoes in a back pew: history, philosophy, confession, and reflection drifting through each essay like smoke. Here is a book that sees you, unsettles you, and, if you're willing, lets a little grace slip through the cracks. Read it slowly, or out of order, or late at night. You will leave changed-but not necessarily lighter.