Medievalfantasy Stories

Aphmau's Minecraft Diaries rewrite/spinoff. In honour of Mystreet season 7 coming out, heres the MCD lore (my all time favourite) with a couple added twists and changes! My version progressively gets better (writing wise and storyline wise, so pleasee dont give up), and I give some characters a lot more depth and attachment! I hope you appreciate all the chemistry, foreshadowing and trauma I shall bring to you (this fandom is a prison), enjoy reading!!! <333 This work will contain the basic plot stemming from the original, however, my personal touch would be giving Shad and Irene's story more life during season 1, because they intrigue me so much. Hope you love it!! 💓 All characters and major plot lines belong to Jessica Bravura/Aphmau.

"Before legends are carved in stone... they are forged in storms, in blood, and in choices no child should ever face." The tale begins on the night the skies themselves broke open-when a celestial-dark storm bled light and shadow over the Solarium Bastion. In its wake, the Order of Luminar discovered an infant wrapped in silver cloth... and a newborn dire wolf pup curled against him, refusing to be moved. That child was Divuad. That wolf was Freya. And destiny had already bound them tighter than soulsteel. Raised within the sacred halls of the Order, young Divuad trains, struggles, and rises through the ranks as strange powers awaken beneath his skin-powers even the Elders whisper about behind closed doors. Freya, once a small silver pup, grows into a fierce guardian, sensing every flicker of the ancient force that stirs within her bonded companion. As shadows creep across Aurelion Crestfall, Divuad faces the horrors no Initiate should ever confront: Lower Demons stalking the wilds, secrets buried beneath the Solarium itself, and the prophecy that hints he may be the final thread between salvation and oblivion. With Freya at his side-fang, fury, and loyalty incarnate-the boy steps onto a path far larger than his years. This is not merely the story of how a hero is born. It is the story of how the last of an ancient lineage begins to awaken. If you dare follow his footsteps... then open the pages. The storm is only beginning. - Odric Shadowrend Ranger. Chronicler. Watcher of the Nephalem's rise.

Ever wondered what it would be like to go into the world of one of your favorite novels. Well this is exactly what happened to me. Let me explain I had just got cheated on by my boyfriend and then I got ran over by a truck, Cliche I know 😅 , but it gets better. Now I am Christina Vale the villainess of the story. It seems fate had a twisted sense of humor today. But I'm not going to back down. I'm going to change my story and maybe just maybe find romance too. Hi y'all 👋 , if you've read my stories before you know that this is my first time making a villainess reincarnation story so please bear with me. Feel free to share your thoughts and hopefully this book with your friends. School is ongoing so it will be 1 chapter every Friday. I'm sorry 😞. With all my fire, - Lily 🪴

The celebrated love of Prince Valerius and Princess Elara creates a profound agony for those in the shadows. Kael the Knight is consumed by a catastrophic, worshipful desire for Elara, a secret he must crush under the absolute vow of his duty. This unbearable sacrifice is witnessed only by Lia the Jester, whose painted smile hides her own fierce, unexpressed love for the pain stricken Knight. Their unrequited desires form a "geometric helix," binding the three in a continuous cycle of longing and silence that defines the true emotional landscape of the court.

A princess and a soldier share a silent love that time cannot break. Fate tears them apart, but a diary, a century of waiting, and a second chance might finally bring them together...

THE KINGDOM OF CAELRITH WAS BUILT ON BLOOD. And Alan Drystan knows it better than anyone. At seventeen, he watched his brother swing from the gallows for the crime of stealing a single drop of water. Now, rage is the only thing pumping through his heart. When the ruthless rebel faction The Wolves of the East offers him a chance at revenge, Alan doesn't hesitate. His mission? Kidnap the one thing the king loves more than power. His daughter: Princess Juliet Diane Velthorn. One moment, she's dancing at her velvet gold drapped garden ball, the next-she's thrown over the shoulder of a boy with murder in his eyes. "Welcome to the real world, Your Highness." But Caelrith's cracks run deeper than either of them know. Secrets slither in the palace halls. Traitors hide behind silk smiles. And not all monsters wear masks. Some kneel for her father (Trigger warning. It has themes of loss ,hardship and survival and mild to moderate violence that might be sensitive to some readers) ⚠️ ORIGINAL WORK DISCLAIMER ⚠️ DO NOT copy, repost, translate, or adapt any part of this book without my written permission. DO NOT claim my characters, plot, or dialogue as your own. Plagiarism is theft. Violators will be reported to Wattpad and legal action may be pursued. Want to share? Use Wattpad's official "Share" button only. Thank you for respecting my creativity! 💙

Fire. That's what I think I remember of my home- but even that flickers when I reach for it. Was it really the blaze that stole everything, or is it the magic twisting my memories into smoke and embers? I try to recall the warmth, the laughter that must have once filled our tiny village, Mara's gentle hands guiding mine as if I were her own. But those pieces slip away, replaced by fire that feels too vivid to be real and too distant to trust. From those ashes, I rose... or at least, that's the story everyone believes. No longer the trembling girl who lost her world, but the Princess of Moonhaven, chosen by a queen who saw strength in me before I ever felt it in myself. They say I was destined for peace- for light, for hope, for a future brighter than the ruins I came from. But peace is a delicate thing. Magic even more so. And the same darkness that destroyed my village- the one I think I remember- is stirring again. This time, inside me. If I can't control it, Moonhaven may burn just as my past did. If it even burned at all. Because the more the darkness rises, the more I wonder: Did I survive the flames? Or was I shaped by the magic that's trying to consume me? And if everything I remember is wrong... how do I find the strength to rise from ashes that may never have existed?

After escaping from Serrok Castle and the Kingdom of Istamid as a whole, Kaz, Rhenor, and Elaya find themselves marooned on an island after being shot down by people from a town called Rethan-a strange place where no magic can be used. While they mean no harm to Elaya or Rhenor, the same cannot be said for Kaz. As the two do their best to rescue their friend, though, it slowly becomes clear that Rethan's plans for Kaz are much more sinister than they originally seemed. The town hides a dark secret, and it's up to Rhenor and Elaya to make sure Kaz doesn't end up being its latest victim. [word count: ≈ 22 000 words]

After narrowly escaping from Rethan, all Rhenor, Kaz, and Elaya want to do is rest and relax for just a moment before they continue looking for a way to get back to Istamid. But as ever, fate has other plans. And this time, those plans come in the form of dangerous earthquakes, waves threatening to drown them, and a mysterious bird present for all of it. But what exactly is that bird, and why is it following them? Or more specifically, Elaya? [word count: ≈ 20 000 words]

When Kaz, Rhenor, and Elaya finally come across a friendly city, everything seems promising. The people are welcoming, the strange, new food is good, and through hunting, they can make more than enough money. But things don't stay peaceful for long. A few days after their arrival, Kaz runs into someone he knows from the Capital and gets a grim warning: everyone in the city will soon be killed and so will Kaz if he doesn't leave soon. In an effort to stop whatever is supposed to happen, the trio investigate. But with little to no clues, can they discover what is going on before it's too late to stop it? [word count: ≈ 24 000 words]

Long ago, the world was ruled by a very powerful sorceress named Asmara. She ruled this world with cruelty-those were dark times. One day, the Fire Clan rose up against her, and gradually, the other clans joined them: the Air, Earth, and Water Clans. When they defeated her together, they took away her power and sealed it into four stones. Each of the stones is guarded-one by each of the clans. Asmara was imprisoned and put into a deep sleep in the most heavily guarded prison. Peace returned to the world. All the people who had served her were also imprisoned, except for a few who managed to escape. They now hide among us, waiting for the right time to set her free. If that happens, chaos will once again reign in the world.

In the mystical realm of Lunasole, Arian Volpir, the malevolent Demon King, concealed his otherworldly charm behind an intimidating exterior.On the opposing side stood Yumiella Moonshade, the resolute Hero.Despite their public enmity, Arian and Yumiella shared a clandestine connection-a bond forged in the shadows where love blossomed amid the moonlit chaos. As the political currents swirled, threatening to reveal their secret, Arian found himself ensnared in an unwanted engagement with the beguiling Roxana Shirone. Roxana, concealed a turmoil of conflicting emotions beneath a façade of loyalty to her demonic lineage.Simultaneously, Yumiella faces a similar fate with Dariel Balforges. Unknown to the world, Dariel's heart beat in tandem with Roxana's. How will they escape their entwined fates? Will Arian and Yumiella declare their love to Lunalose? 'Tis a testament to the power of unity and the courage required to rewrite destiny under the enchanting moonlit skies.

"It wasn't the truth that frightened me, but what it could destroy." Kiel is not strong. He's afraid of strangers and only wants to live a quiet life. Since meeting Rune, the only one able to see past the armor he wears to protect himself from suffering and to make him feel free, forgetting his past, he can't stand being without him. After risking their lives during a vampire attack, the two set off on a journey where they will put their very lives on the line to protect the people they care about, facing hardships and lies along the way. 📌New chapters twice a week!📅

Evelyn has spent her entire life hiding behind castle walls. Now, it's time to fight back.

Kyle Dornan was born into nobility but now lives as a slave with no memory of his past. When fate leads him back to his ruined hometown, he uncovers a lost legacy, a forbidden power, and a curse that has haunted his bloodline for centuries. To reclaim his name-Stoneheart-he must face the truth buried in stone... before it buries him.

The undead attack on Embertide might have been thwarted, but the city is still in danger. The dragon Warrim's warship is still within the area, too close for comfort, and the mayor of Embertide plans to use Kaz's expertise to defeat her by attacking her before she can strike first. But as they prepare to deal with the dragon, it slowly becomes apparent that Warrim may have plans of her own. Plans involving Kaz and Rhenor. [word count: ≈ 18 000 words]

A world swallowed by endless snow. Beasts called frostbites roam the blizzards, their bite turning flesh into ice. To survive, humanity built kingdoms behind stone walls... but even walls cannot stop the storm. During a violent snowstorm, Princess Dragon Eyes of Arctisia discovers a mysterious boy lying unconscious in the snow. His hair is as white as frost, his armor marked with the crest of Polarius-the kingdom whispered to carry the blood of monsters. Why did he survive, when no ordinary man could? And why does Dragon Eyes choose to take him back, not as a prisoner... but as someone who might one day stand at her side? The curtain rises on a tale of frozen fate, where human and beast are no longer so easily divided.

Jarek is a young boy who ends up being embroiled in the most sensitive secrets of the court and trusted with writing out all sorts of documents: secret love letters, notes detailing assassinations, and countless other tools of intrigue. Hunted by enemies of the crown for his knowledge, he is eventually caught by a pirate band and held captive on their ship. What their motives are, he doesn't know. Tortured and abused, captive for almost a year, he has lost all hope. Will he ever be free? And if he does, will he make it out whole or will he be forever broken?

I looked over at my sister, who was asleep beside me. Her long golden hair was shining in the morning sun, which made me smile a bit. Even if mother and father were gone, I knew that we were going to be alright. I knew that together, nothing was too dangerous or too terrifying. Even if our parents weren't there to greet us, I knew that I had to stay strong for her, and she had to stay strong for me. How could we have known how wrong we were then? How could I have been so fearless at one time when all I feel now is fear? Everything we'd ever loved was gone, and we had nowhere to turn to. Our parents were dead, and our land was burned to ashes. That night, an enemy clan had raided our home and killed our people, setting everything on fire in the process. That had been the last straw. There was no coming back for me after that. There was nothing I or my sister could say that would make anything better. We were the last left alive of our entire clan, and there was nothing we could do. Nothing we could do but find somewhere else to live and stay alive, which was particularly difficult for me. I didn't care if I lived anymore.

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