Newcastle Stories

What if things had been different? What if one small thing could change the entire course of the legends' stories? Or several things--big and small. How much different could Apex Legends have been? DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN TITANFALL OR APEX LEGENDS. Story Cover credit: Bartlomiej on Pintrest; or @_muse.creative on the cover. If this is your work lmk and I'll credit properly!!

two childhood friends seperated by one moving to germany.. never to see each other again, right? wrong. amelia kingston gets a new job in munich and finally speaks to her childhood best friend again, will it end how everyone thought? or will it end in heartbreak again?

Your name is Olivia Anderson and you are a contestant on The X Factor. You're also a really big fan of Cheryl Cole and she ended up being your mentor and eventually being your mother. (There are a few sensitive topics) {there will be links to music videos just copy and paste them into YouTube} I will be making an alternative version to this story in particular and changing the main character to Y/n so readers can used their own names ☺️

Sven Botman, in quite a few Newcastle players opinion, one of the best looking guys in Newcastle. Fabian Schär easily number one, then maybe him after. The other players usually talk about his appearence, but him having never actually recieved a compliment, thinks they're making fun of him. But the others think he gets so many compliments, so they don't want to bother him with more. The issue is that Sven thinks that they're making fun of his appearence, so he feels insecure. Things start to change one day when Sean Longstaff decides to give him a conpliment for once. Sven Botman ♡ Sean Longstaff

It's never possible to run from your past. Sooner or later you have to turn and face it, either to fight the monsters that wait there or to submit and fall beneath their claws. As a reincarnated Master vampire I should've expected that to be tough. However, as my memories of my past had been tampered with and hidden out of reach, it was difficult to prepare for the fang baring creature snapping at my heels. Especially as the only man who could help me understand who I'd started out as believed the only way to protect me was through distance. It didn't help that I had secrets as well, things I couldn't share with Conn for fear they'd destroy him. There was darkness in my past, and it was coming for me, but my biggest fear was that it would swallow the man I couldn't admit to loving.

Atlas was a boy that loved to play. On his own though. He found normal children dirty and boring, so he played by himself. then when he turned 13 he caught a severe Fever that caused him to turn blind. He became cold and distanced himself from the world, scared of being pitied or judged he isolated himself and to prove he wasn't weak and that he could be independent he turned down any offer of help. Now age 19, he has had six years of being alone, living in a world of darkness, he wakes up one morning and finds a new light in his life. Her name is Octavia. She believes in world peace and she wants to change the world with her music. though for now she'll have to settle for being a local coffee shop barista.

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what happens when Megan an average teenager meets YouTuber Joe sugg on a night out, will his cheeky charm win this average girl over?

Let me tell you what it was to be made vampire. It wasn't birth. Birth implies pushing, tearing forth into the light, screaming. Becoming immortal was to be pulled, to be tugged irrevocably into darkness, and it was silent. I should have fought, any person should fight, but my mind had been filled with a hazy calm which forbade any battle. Struggling had been the last thing on my mind, even when my bus arrived and my assailant waved it on, dismissing my last hope of escape. Yet my lack of rebellion was far from the most unsettling part of the stranger's control over me. The truth was that the man could've asked anything of me and I would've complied, but he didn't need to vocalise his request. I knew instinctively what he wanted. I sighed and surrendered myself as he held me against his front in a lover's embrace, tipping my head and willingly giving him access to my throat. "One day you'll understand," he whispered, his tone subdued. I've often wondered since if he was really talking to me. Perhaps he'd been talking to himself, persuading himself that one day I'd know and accept his reasons for what he'd planned for me. I wouldn't. I couldn't. Because when my fangs came in, my world altered irrevocably. It became somewhere dark, somewhere filled with murder and blood, where magic was sinister and where even my closest ally seemed more like an enemy... Even if he did make my heart skip a beat. VAMPIRE/PARANORMAL/URBAN FANTASY