Lotsofdeath Stories

"A cat with the fur as white as the moon will harness the embers of the sun, leaving the heaven in chaos and destruction." That was the prophecy received the day Angelkit became 3 moons old, and AngelClan was left in chaos. A queen had her kits shortly after, dying. The final surviving kit was named Hopekit. Angelkit, seeing the way she was treated, befriended her. She made a promise to never leave Hopekit's side, they would face whatever Hopekit was given together. (The characters and plot is mine, the rest of everything in here is Erin Hunter's.)

Alesha's Grandfather was always a bit strange. Not strange like your grandparents may be, with their occasional magic trick or weird hat. No, Grandpa Ernest was strange in the sorta way that got people arrested. That's why it was no surprise when Grandpa Ernest got arrested for fraud, murder and tax evasion. He got a few life sentences because it turns out, he's actually committed a lot of murder. But apparently that murder was just 'soul collecting.' So that he could buy a demon to protect his favourite grandchild when he was gone. This demon isn't too bad. He's just a bit... enthusiastic. Hopefully it won't be long until he realises that killing people won't solve every problem. *There's going to be boyxboy in this with two side characters. Probably some girlxgirl too. No smut though. If you are against that then you shouldn't be allowed a phone or whatever you're reading this on.* *I need help with an age rating. Currently I think it's going to be around a 12+ because there will be descriptions of dead bodies, brief mentions of suicide, Brief mentions of self harm,murder and bullying.*

"I used to put myself to sleep at night by telling myself I'm strong for not picking up the razor, the pills, all the things said to take pain away. But now, I am weak." -Mallory Everett "I'm sorry. I'm sorry for all the things that hurt you, I'm sorry for not seeing through your facade, I'm sorry for taking my anger out on you, I'm sorry for being the one who brought you closer and closer to death. I'm sorry, just don't leave me alone." -Xavior Cantrell This is a short story with short chapters. It won't be very professional because this is just a quick story I wrote for a project in class, I just thought It'd be nice to share it.

"Do you trust me?" Luke would laugh if it weren't for the seriousness of the situation. He didn't trust anyone more than K. He nodded immediately, bringing his own hand up to place atop K's on his cheek. "Of course." K blushed, gripping Luke's hand harder. "Then trust me when I say that we will leave this place and live happily. We're going to get a mansion, remember, Lu?" Luke giggled in response, K grinning back. "And a big garden, with lots of flowers." "And the most beautiful butterflies." Luke nuzzled his cheek into K's palm. "We'll help lots of people, right?" K nodded. "You and I- we're going to be something great in the future. That," he nudged his forehead with his own, eyes boring into Luke's. "I promise you." And as K closed the little space they had between them, the promise rang in their heads, giving both boys hope that they would indeed have their happy ending. ••• So here it is: Luke's story! Get ready for a lot of anguish, and a lot of answers. I hope you guys like it :) this is a tribute to him, the Tempest series, and Meg for being so sweet and including my boy in these amazing books.

Twenty-five years ago, there was a rebellion. The spark to the flame, Katniss Everdeen, killed the president that had initiated the Hunger Games for forty-nine years. The victory of his death didn't last long among the Districts of Panem as a new president arose and restarted the Games. Nothing could be done to stop it, and now we're at the fourth Quarter Quell, the one hundredth games. And this year is going to be a series of games. Three to be exact.

Harry Potter is killed at the end of the Triwizard Tournament instead of Cedric (Harry was never turned into a horcrux in this au). crack (ish)

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A Rp for Left for dead 2 oc's (If you have a character that could fit in with the theme you can use them)

19 year old Autumn Sallow has been trapped in a forest and living there all her life until one day she wakes up in a strange room in which she is told that if she can complete 50 tasks in the next month she can live a normal life but she soon realises that these tasks aren't as normal as they're made out to be.

Just short stories hoez. lots of death 🥰 Warning: Blood and stuff like that 🥴

"Warning. Security breach detected. Device's location copied. User's safety lowered to 3%." He was just another flaw in the system, after all.

"What are you doing here?" Ky questioned sharply. "How did you get here? Maggie asked, Lolo nodding along.

Fic 1: looking at the flowers that don't seem as bright anymore. Fic 2: what had he gotten himself into this time? Fic 3: i feel like i know you. 3rd life fic(s) [NOW INCLUDING Empires and Last Life] about the platonic flower husbands except with 70% more angst than there needs to be. Idk, this is all i thought about.

"so what's been going on with your life recently?" "oh, a dead man sends me weekly letters."

So these are just random Drarry stories. I don't know how often I will update or what kind of stories they will be but I will take requests! Also some stories may have issues like Depression and Suicide in it so I will warn you if that happens. Everything except some of the story lines belong to JK Rowling. I do not own any of the characters and stuff. So all rights reserved.

24 YouTubers sent to a battle to bump up YouTube money and views. Many YouTubers that you may like might die so I am sorry but I think this story will be interesting. The P.O.V will be Jacksepticeye's because he is my favorite YouTuber.

Poetry stung together into a story of fantasy and destruction. I originally wrote this version of the story, now called Shadow of the Heart (on Webtoon), a few years ago when I was in high school. This is a different iteration I wrote a year later. Like it's predecessor, it is incomplete, but the backbone to the following versions. I want to keep it up for people see because the world I created is one I've been expanding for years.

Young Ezra Bridger is in danger once more, and has fallen into the clutches of the former Sith Assassin, Darth Maul. Will Ezra return to his beloved family on The Ghost, or will the young apprentice fall to the dark side? (This is an old story I did ages ago. It was originally posted to Fanfiction.net but I'm reposting here)

A mysterious death? A girl with flaming wings? This set of short stories is unpredictable. Image courtesy of saphatthachat at FreeDigitalPhotos.net