Gruff Stories

This is a book full of Children's stories but with twists: some will be different endings, some with logic, and made up rhymes with these new and improved stories. Includes your favorite children stories: Jack & Jill, Three Billy Goats Gruff, Mary Had a Little Lamb, Little Red Riding Hood, etc. And if you give us a Children story we haven't done, we will be sure to add it.

What happened after the green fog? This is the story of how a distaste between two fairies was overcome by the Neverbeast

Fan fiction for Harry Potter lovers You are the daughter of Lord Voldemort (he who must not be named) and after four years of begging your finally allowed to go to Hogwarts. You will make friends and relationships but your loyalty to your father will be tested and you will have to make a choice sooner or later and time is precious and can never be so large in quantity .

Why did the goat cross the river? Because he was hungry, that's why...

This is a combination of short stories and poetry that I have written. Comments are appreciated.

College Junior and hardcore party punk Jansu wakes up to find herself in a fairytale world. After starting a fight with some locals it will take all her slacker skills to fight her way out and maybe get away with some gold;

Just a short story

This story is based on the game called Animal Crossing: New leaf. I hope you guys like the story.

A Dorea Potter-Black & Daphne Greengrass Enemies-to-Lovers Romance She was sunshine, I was midnight rain. Dorea Cassiopeia Potter-Black was born of legacy. Heiress to bloodlines carved from war and nobility, her name was whispered with reverence in some circles and resentment in others. A Gryffindor by heart but raised in rooms lined with Black family tapestries, Dorea carried both fire and frost in her bones. Sharp-witted, dazzling, too bold for high society and too powerful to ignore-she was a storm dressed in gold. She believed in rebellion. In justice. In remaking the world that expected her to simply inherit it. Daphne Isabella Greengrass was born of old Slytherin grace. Composed, calculating, and cruel in the way roses have thorns, she came from a house that knew how to survive every political season. She didn't speak unless it mattered. Didn't act unless she won. Daphne was raised on secrets and silences, and she never let herself fall. They were rivals. They were fire and frost. They were never supposed to fall in love. But tension becomes something else in darkened corridors. Cold glances become unbearable longing. And when duty demands they stand on opposite sides of a world unraveling, Dorea and Daphne must choose: the future written for them-or the one they could forge together. Because love doesn't always come in the form of light. Sometimes, it's the pull between sun and storm. And sometimes, the fiercest fate of all... is fortuity.