Historias de Ominous

NEW STORY: ONGOING! Hey this is my first time story writing, so I'm learning the ropes- hope you enjoy! Chapter 1: Backstage (WIP to be continued)

I came to The School because I was tired of feeling lost - tired of feeling like I didn't matter. I thought a quiet place might help me breathe again. But the calm here doesn't soothe you... it stalks you. Students vanish. Lights flicker. Whispers curl around my name like they've been waiting for me. And every shadow seems to reach for her. Bruce watches the hallways like he's protecting something he won't admit. Bilton hides his fear behind jealousy and sharp smiles. And Kairaness... she looks at me like she already knows what's coming - like she's afraid she won't survive it. I didn't come here to be a hero. I didn't come here to save anyone. But when The School chooses someone, it doesn't let go. And it chose her. So if this place wants her, it'll have to go through me. Because I won't lose her - not here, not like this, not ever.

Nerida Brooks woke up in a hospital bed surrounded by people who are talking to her, yelling at her. The issue is, she doesn't know them at all. "Amnesia" they called it, but she knows she never would've acted the way she did the three years her mind was wiped. Why did her life turn out this way? Who was that strange lady in her dream when she first woke up?

Queen scarlet was ruling her kingdom... not so peacefully, but she tried to take a strange nighwing animus prisoner. Follow the ruthless queen Scarlet on an adventure as she claws her way through Phyria uforgivingly.

A cursed skeleton bound by corroded ropes lies buried in silence, its spirit eternally suffocated-any who disturb it risk being ensnared by the same unending torment.

When Thora finds herself arriving in a small mountainside Colorado town, she thinks the grim complexities of her home life are what she should be running from. Instead, she finds herself immersed in the beauty and deceitful culture of Aderith, a gothic and enchanted town. It's not just breathtaking- it's full of dark and ancient secrets. Each answer she gets pulls her deeper into the dark intrigue, with each warning begging the question: Is it deadly to know too much? "There is something very wrong with this place. It walks around like a gentleman at a masquerade, but if it ever asks you to dance, Thora, you have to say no. You might not see it yet, but it's coming." This gothic horror is a quick but merciless read.

One house. Ten strangers. 5 weeks. The camera is always watching, as are millions of people. Friendships and alliances will dissolve as quickly as they build, nobody ever knowing who will or won't betray them. And everything, big or small, will inevitably be caught by the cameras. And the mysterious Jack Marlowe is at the centre of it all. No one knows what he thinks. Maybe no one wants to know. Either way, he is noticed by everyone around him. Welcome to We Are the Dead, a show where privacy is a foreign concept, trust is fragile, and the audience will pick up on more than the contestants ever will.

[ Brief preview ] A new girl with a past moves into a remote city.. named Sliverlake in the year 2005. The city under constant storms.. is filled with not only rain but mysterious people.. secrets and more. Ps. This story is filled with many characters of many backgrounds, high school life in the 2000s, friendship, romance, angst and more if that interests you do give it a read! Mind you guys Im not a good writer but enjoy this story me and my friends worked on.

Hara wakes up in a distorted version of her world, haunted by fragmented memories.. As she navigates the world within her own mind, an ever-shifting landscape. She discovers pieces of herself she never knew existed and things she never knew she lost In this surreal nightmare, Hara meets mysterious stranger that are either friend or foe (sometime both). As she uncovers unsettling truths about her identity, Hara is forced to confront her deepest fears and the darkness within herself. Will Hara unlock the truth and reclaim her fragmented self, or will the distorted version of reality consume her completely?

Just, a girl called Misfortune. Nothing odd will happen, right?..

A teenage girl, Hannah, dealing with an abusive drunk dad, finding a way to deal with his own grief. She has her ways of revenge, though.

Niomi Jacobs: 24, Blonde hair, blue eyes. Better known as the one who never, but always "Stays". Best friend: Hazel Grassing: 23, Chocolate brown hair, blue eyes. Better known as "the shy one". Together, they make a perfect duo. They're adventure is just beginning... who knows what their magical future could hold? It's just a matter of time.....

Topic: CountryHumans | Warning: moderate shipping | I leave my room excited for a new year of school but then I get transported. transported to a new world. by one single door...

Fit is working day and night to bring Pac back from the happy pills, today's plan is another desperate attempt; Fit convinces Pac on taking him on a "trip", but Fit is actually just making an excuse to take Pac to places they've been to together before, so he remembers who he actually is. Crossposted on Ao3 and Twitter. Cover art by @Froferyl on Twitter Art on the chapter by @sabima_o7 on twitter.

whispers of an ancient well echo through the cobblestone streets. Legend has it that the well holds the key to unlocking a mysterious vortex, said to grant wishes to those who possess the courage to seek it.

She remembers the party. She remembers the music, the alcohol, the laughter. She remembers her best friend pulling her aside and telling her they needed to talk. After that? Nothing. The next morning, seventeen-year-old Mara Vale wakes up alone in her bedroom with a splitting headache, a phone full of missed calls, and absolutely no memory of how she got home. Then she finds the message. 3:17 AM If you're reading this, I'm already dead. Don't trust anyone. Especially him. The message was scheduled to send automatically. But there's one problem. Mara's best friend, Evelyn, isn't dead. At least, that's what everyone keeps telling her. Evelyn is simply missing. The police think she ran away. Her parents think she's hiding somewhere. Their friends think Mara knows more than she's saying. And Mara starts to wonder if they're right. Because the more she tries to piece together the missing hours of that night, the more things stop making sense. A photograph she doesn't remember taking. Blood on a dress she doesn't remember wearing. A stranger who insists they met before. And a second message from Evelyn's phone. One that wasn't scheduled. I saw what you did

A fractured skull unearthed from a shallow grave brings nightmares and death to those who disturb it, echoing its violent end through the living.

A prehistoric shell unearthed in the Pampas awakens in the night, releasing a colossal, undead creature that drags itself back into the earth, leaving behind vanished researchers, trembling plains, and a lingering sense that something ancient has begun to move again below.

A cruise ship dancer finds herself faced with the darkest forces of nature.

Kitas heat has come Early