Iwarnedyou Stories

just random headcacons i come up with. Book two is started withmore headcanons Most artwork in any chapter is not mine

Yeah... if you know me, you can tell this is going to be bad. Even though it's perfect for me, if you guys know me in real life you know my crazy personality, but apparently the Internet likes it, so why not?

No description take a chance

Fake scary stories I will update the story alot but for now I will only have 3 parts bc I don't have any other scary story ideas. I suck at writing stories This is the fist ever book I've published

Where a girl meets her mysterious lover in the virtual world.

some smutty pics lanst pics cute and some just generally depressed lance.. {NONE OF THIS ART IS MINE ALL CREIDIT GOES TO THE ARTIST!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!}

Kim Namjoon was technically homeless, with that, he lived in an abandoned boxcar along the railroad.

I'm not that good in descriptions and I feel like I'll spoil. But there may be angst and heartbreaks in here so....have fun.

"The Moon, it shines so bright. Even in this hell I can appreciate it trying to show me the way." -The front page of this strange book you found. ___ This is writing practice/something for me to write in when I'm bored and can't think of anything. This is a terrible fic so don't read if you hate cringe. And I'm talking like ME bad, so don't do it. Kami this is for you: Don't. You. Fucking. Dare. Read. This. And lastly to anyone from the chat: Just skip over this one, kay? Trust me you don't want to read this. Yes I mean it, you will regret reading this. ^old account pic also, I kinda miss it...

Five years later after breaking up with his ex-boyfriend to pursue his career, Jeongguk starts recieving an email from Taehyung every day. And suddenly, he wished he could turn back time. ❝ Like how the universe continues to expand every second, my love for you has no ending. Sadly, our story has. ❞

just a Moirail looking out for her Moirail.

After the recent events and the defeat of the phantoms some minecraft youtubers get sucked into the world of jamaa will they escape? Or will they perish?

She opened her eyes. Blackness. Bodies surrounded her in unconscious heaps. She lay on her back, ice blue eyes staring at the ceiling, blonde hair circling her face. She wet her dry pink lips, her throat was sore from thirst. She lay there, silently, soundlessly soaking in her surroundings, her senses seeming more alert in the nothingness. Not a single movement, not a single breath. This could not be earth. Earth. It hit her like a hard punch to the stomach, knocking the air out of her as the memories flooded into her brain. Who she was. Where she was. Where she was going. She tried to suppress the gasp but it was too painful to hold it in. Her icy eyes filled with fear. ​They knew she was awake.

A lot of people say "Karma's a bitch", but nobody knows how lady karma will deal out her punishment next. In this story, we will be following a Mr. Derrick Logg. A man responsible of multiple murder-robberies across the fictional city of Benderland, South Dakota. He is also guilty of just mildly inconveniencing the people around him with his sour personality and bad habits. One day, Lady Karma just couldn't take this injustice anymore and decided that Mr. Logg's punishment should take an...unorthodox approach.

A description? Gee. I just wanted to chuck my thoughts at any unsuspecting reader. But I'll make a description for y'all. Like lighting, inspiration strikes a writer. Ideas flood their mind, so many beautiful ideas. Imagination and words combine in their mind, leaving them breathless for more. But they then realize that the world too deserves to see this. So they open their computer and vomit dragons, coffee, and green moldy cucumbers that they forgot to throw out, onto this website. Satisfied, they step back and smile. Beautiful. Who wouldn't want to see this.

It's weird, don't ya think? Of the worlds your mind creates when you the dark abyss of sleep. Here, I shall show you some of my dreams that I fancy. But I warn you, it's gonna be a crazy journey. (Horrible writing and ten second spur of the moment up ahead! Just a warning! I can't promise that everything will be good and detailed! Remember, I was not even half awake when I wrote the plots, so I'm going off and trusting myself with these!)

Yassssss a book. It gives me hope.

I do not regret my desicions

You poor sod you. You felt like reading this? Rather don't. If you must, however, the following is a description of the contents: One scrawny fool. One massive oaf. One exquisitely strange girl. Reptiles. And elaborately colourful cusswords. Oh yes... and a painstakingly sad and heart-shattering death. So hold onto your fuckin' knickers I guess.