Nativeamerican Stories

No one in town talks about the forest anymore. Not after the disapperances. not after the cold winters when the wind started sounding like voices. Mara Calder never believed the stories. Skin Walkers stealing faces. The starving spirit in the trees that learns your name. Those were just things people said to scare kids away from the woods. But when Mara and her friends cross the old trail line, the forest grows quiet in a way that feels intentional. Footprints appear where no one walked. The wind whispers things it should not know. And when one of them disappear, something comes back wearing his smile. The Rules reveal themselves too late. Do not answer the voices you can not see. Do not follow the footprints that end too cleanly. and if someone returns alone... do not let them touch you. Because the forest is hungry. it is learning. And it does not let anyone leave unchanged. by the time Mara understands what is hunting them, the real question is no longer who will survive. it is who the forest plans to keep.

A Short story inspired by the Challenges that Native Americans faced and still face to the day. By James Smith.

Imagine a world where Pharaonic Egypt never fell. A world where powerful sorcerers walk the streets and ancient spirits dwell in forgotten tombs. Rebecca Birch is thrown into this world. After facing disgrace at home, she is sent to assist her Egyptologist uncle in finding the lost tomb of Ramesses XVIII. Assisted by the mysterious Hawk Ramsey and the beautiful Simonetta Belzoni and a few fearsome Sekhmet priestesses, Rebecca finds herself caught in the middle of a power struggle that reveals new loves and old secrets and even draws the eye of the spirit of Ramesses himself...

Little Feather lives with her people known as the Algonquin, a group of Native Americans living in North America. Little Feather has lived peacefully with her people, hunting game, gathering berries and learning the culture and customs of her people until one day, a group of settlers decide to attack her and her people while they were celebrating a feast held in their tribe. Little Feather now the only survivor of her clan, is now forced to flee and leave everything she has known and survive in a world where dangerous animals lurk in the shadows, people trying to kill her and most of all, a fight for her freedom and way of life as well.

Dive deep into what could've been.What could've happened and what you could've wished for. Retelling the tales of a stallion's journey through a mare,across the Great lands A journey which teaches resilience, responsibility, independence and more NOTES #None of the characters belong to me #credits to dreamworks studio and the original character's respective owners #the ocs belong to their respective owners #no racism is promoted in this book.It is purely for story purposes #If found in any other platform other than Wattpad please leave or report for the story is pirated. #And most importantly #DO NOT STEAL my works #inaccurate depiction of history will be present

Book Description: Tayanita Iron Crow left Broken Rock Reservation with a chip on her shoulder and a dream bigger than Montana. Ten years later, she returns as one of the most decorated Navy SEAL snipers in the country. But medals don't silence nightmares. When Chief Thomas Rainwater asks for her help protecting the reservation, Tayanita finds herself working alongside the last man she expected to see again Mo Brings Plenty. Quiet. Loyal. Dangerous when he needs to be. As outside threats close in and old wounds resurface, Tayanita must decide whether she can trust the people she left behind... especially the man slowly breaking through the walls around her heart. Some battles are fought with bullets. The hardest ones are fought with love, loyalty, and the courage to come home. More to the description After ten years serving as a Navy SEAL sniper, Tayanita Iron Crow returns home to Broken Rock Reservation hoping to leave war behind. Instead, she finds herself pulled into new battles. When Chief Thomas Rainwater asks for her help protecting the reservation from outside threats, Taya reluctantly agrees. Working alongside Mo Brings Plenty, she discovers that the hardest fight isn't against enemies. It's learning how to come home. As old wounds heal and new dangers emerge, Taya must decide whether Broken Rock is simply where she was born or where she truly belongs. Series Idea Broken Rock Chronicles Book 1: Iron Crow started: 5-25-26 completed: Book 2: Warrior's Promise: started: completed: Book 3: The Eagle's Daughter: started: completed: Book 4: The Last Ride Home: started: completed:

Completed. Artifice is the tale of Florence and her search for love and a place within her pack. As the first female Beta werewolf in recorded history, she was lost in her loneliness and searching for something... anything to fill the hollow spot within her life. She'd fought hard to achieve her goals, but success had begun to taste like ash. An excerpt... Quickly shifting back into her human form, Florence rifled through the packs and found that the men had brought her a pair of hiking boots with pink neon laces, a pair of pink Daisy Duke shorts, white frilly socks, and a white cropped tee-shirt with a logo that said, 'I do it doggy-style'. Her head snapped around to growl at John, but he studiously ignored her gaze, as did the two older Betas-- though these two didn't work as hard to hide their smirks. Yanking these clothes on to her sweaty body, she wondered, once again, why she had worked so hard to impress these three idiots, as the men were unrelenting in their efforts to annoy her- never giving her a moment of peace. Not wanting to dwell on this, she swallowed her irritation with her Alpha and instead focused on work, calmly reporting the conversation of the two humans. "Sorry about the clothes Flo, err... Florence. We couldn't resist, umm... I mean that... all we could find were Beth's clothes." "Tell me again why it's wrong to kill one's Alpha," she snapped back sourly. "Because I need to go talk to those two humans," he grinned while all four wolves finished dressing. "Play the part of my girlfriend; try to look a bit vacant so they'll ignore you as a threat." "Wearing Beth's clothes, that should be easy," she snapped again. Sam chuckled and said, "See John, I told you... camouflage, it works every time!" "I will get even with you two if it takes a couple of centuries," Florence growled in response. "See Tom, I told you that she would be thankful!"

|ONE-ACT PLAY ORIGINAL VERSION| Fifteen-year-old Kylie Juniper is not excited about attending a week-long canoe trip with her family in the depths of the Lady Evelyn-Smoothwater Provincial Park. After she learns the legend of the Ghost of Ontario, she meets a First Nations boy who is just as mysterious as the ten-year-old ghost.

And when I am six feet under and the bugs are eating my heart, all they will taste is you. I do not own TWD I only own my characters and plot lines. Trigger warnings: TWD, Native Americans through a ten year old southern child's perspective

Sara is alone again. Or so she believes. Not only was the mantle of protecting humanity too heavy to bear, but she begins to realize the beliefs her family held for so long may have been entirely wrong. As she begins to piece herself together, a wolf shifter remains steadfast beside her. His brown-eyed calm and similarly grounded nature helps Sara realize that the people around her deserve the truth. Maybe she deserves honesty from herself too. But if she comes clean, will she be forced to leave Homer, Alaska by the shifter pack? Sara's next journey will force her to confront her past, adapt to new teachings, and repair the wrongs her ancestors. Releases every other Friday. The story is being worked into an audiobook on Youtube via Text-to-Speech using ElevenLabs. I understand the sentiment around AI, however, I cannot read my own book aloud and would prefer to prioritize accessibility for all readers. Each chapter will eventually have a link. Or find me on Youtube at FaeSparksOfficial. Notes: Strong sexual content will begin this book. Polyamory to be hinted at, but come to fruition in book three. Main themes will revolve around morality, culture, and legacy. Cover by Canva.

Some men become legends. Others become ghosts. Born in 1826 to war hero Arkais Ransom and the fearless Cherokee woman Awinita, Sganyodaiyo Ransom was raised between two worlds - the blood of a knight flowing through his veins, and the spirit of the frontier burning in his soul. But as America expanded westward, greed followed close behind. Corrupt railroad tycoons stole land from struggling families. Banks crushed small towns beneath debt. Lawmen sold justice to the wealthy while innocent people suffered in silence. Then one night, a masked outlaw emerged from the shadows of Red Creek. He robbed trains. He emptied bank vaults. He vanished before the law could catch him. And every stolen dollar somehow found its way back to the poor. Soon, whispers spread across the Wild West about a phantom rider dressed in black - a man who moved like smoke through the forests and deserts of America. They called him... The Ghost of Red Creek. Hunted by bounty hunters, feared by the powerful, and loved by the people, Sganyodaiyo Ransom would become one of the greatest outlaws in American history - a Wild West Robin Hood whose legend refused to die. But legends come with a price... and the closer the law gets to Red Creek, the more dangerous the truth becomes. ⚔️ Outlaw. Hero. Ghost. 🌙 A son of two worlds. 🔥 A legend born in the ashes of revolution.

New England, 1778. The colonies have rebelled against the King. War, Terror and Famine are the new normal. And in this environment, people are pushed to their limits. Yet unbeknown to most, a secret battle is raging in the endless forests of the American continent. A British regiment is tasked with supporting their native allies against the Americans and raid outposts. But soon after their arrival, a series of horrible and mysterious murders start to happen. While both the British and the Natives blame each other, there are a few who believe something supernatural is taking place. George, a Redcoat, is one of these people that try to catch the murderer. Little do they know, there are TWO of them. The Wendigo, feasting off the flesh of their victims. And the Deer Woman, killing those who are evil and unfaithful. As if the situation wasn't already too complicated enough, the Deer Woman seems to take a particular liking to George...

Diné spiritualism asserts that there are two sets of beings once spirits finally emerge into this world - The Yellow World - after three other lives. There are Holy People, and the Earth People. It is the Earth People's divine responsibility to maintain health, harmony, peace, and prosperity on Mother Earth. Centuries ago, the Earth People were guided by the Holy People in an attempt to teach them how to properly treat their environment and sustain the planet through their lifestyles. All was considered. Mother Earth and Father Sky. Humans, animals, insects, plants - none were bigger or smaller than the other. If the Earth People's wholesome will faltered, the Holy People were tasked with the responsibility of righting the Earth People's wrongs. Putting nature back on its path. As part of the Holy People's last ditch effort at combating centuries of human transgressions, a select group from the newest - and possibly last - generation is tasked with finally getting those in power to listen. 8 Holy Children are born on Earth, led particularly by Nizhoni Flores who has been patroned by the Navajo God of communication, Bikeh Hozho.

Anastasia jumped. She jumped into the Nether Realm where truths and lies, sanity, and insanity walk side by side. But as she and her three ghosts are searching for a way to save Marco, the truth of the Concealed Feather, a force as ancient as time, slowly starts to reveal before them. A secret is lost forgotten and Anastasia may be the main key to unlock this secret. Will she be able to find Marco? Or she will become one with the memories of the Concealed Feather and lose herself in the process?

As I climbed my way up the ancient tree, I kept my eyes peeled for place to lodge my bare feet into the curves and crevices of its bark. Pulling myself up by its strong vines, I was finally high enough to grab hold of a sturdy branch. With one great heave, I lift myself onto my perch. The wind whipped my long strands of hair into my face. Distractedly, I tucked them behind my ear, staring at the site before me. "What do you see, my child?" Called Grandmother Willow. She stood below the tree, her hands cupped around her mouth to help her voice carry over to me. What do I see? I wish I knew myself. The massive, billowing white fabric scraped against the sky as it moved through the trees. They seemed to have a mind of their own, moving steadily in one direction. The tall forest concealed the rest of the view from me, leaving me at the mercy of my own imagination. Was it possibly dangerous? Harmless? The thought excited me yet scared me to the core. It was big and bold yet subtle, camouflaging with the white fluffy masses floating along side it in the sky. "Clouds?" I reasoned out loud. "Strange clouds." If they really were just clouds, it was far from anything I have ever seen. Curiosity flooded my mind, clutching me with its iron grip. Dangerous or not, my mind was made up. I will follow these strange clouds.

Some background info. This is my great-great-grandfather (my grandma's grandpa). He was born on a reservation and was a kid during the peak of residential schools. He was later forced to serve in WW1.

This is a short story about a Native American woman and her family. White dove is sent to restore balance, but what happens when her role is done? How does a spirit finish their role on the mortal plain? This story used my horse knowledge and what I've learnt. I hope you like it, because I enjoyed writing it.

The old gods have returned because an ancient evil threatens the Earth. There is a hero reborn who can save it, they just have to try and convince her to embrace who she is first. Percy Jackson meets American Gods in this story of a teen in denial of her heritage while the lesser evils of the underworld vie to change their nature and join the ranks of the good.

Margo has always dreamed of competing in the Sorcerer's Duels at her university, desperate to prove everyone wrong and become the kind of sorceress her late father used to tell stories about. But no matter how hard she trains, she's never passed the initiation trials. When she watches another woman succeed, only to be rejected anyway, Margo begins to question whether the Duels were ever meant for someone like her. Just as she's ready to give up, a surprising opportunity arises-and with it, an unlikely partnership that rekindles her hope. With her new teammate by her side, Margo finally earns a place in the legendary Duels. Meanwhile, a frustratingly charming newspaper intern from one of her classes keeps showing up at the worst possible times. As their paths continue to cross and sparks begin to fly, the two uncover troubling secrets beneath the Duels' glittering surface, forcing Margo to rethink what it truly means to prove herself.

It's about a young lady who travels with her good friend Blossom, and seems to be hiding from someone no one is to sure what it is she's hiding from but in due time" read away "