Outsider Stories

Wayfield is the kind of town where Friday night football is religion, reputations last generations, and everyone knows which side of town you belong to. Fifteen-year-old Jordan Lee Jones has spent most of his life watching from the sidelines, filling notebooks with stories instead of living them. The son of the legendary Serpent King, Jordan wants nothing to do with gang politics, old family feuds, or the weight of the Jones name. But in a town built on bloodlines and loyalty, choosing to stay out of the fight isn't an option. When a ruthless outsider known as Malakai arrives in Wayfield, old rivalries erupt into open warfare. The streets become battlegrounds, innocent lives are caught in the crossfire, and Jordan is forced to leave behind the quiet observer he once was. Alongside his best friend Isaiah, the fearless Raela, and the Serpents who have always called him family, Jordan must navigate deadly gang wars, murder investigations, betrayals, street races, and impossible choices that will shape the future of the town. As the violence escalates, Jordan discovers that becoming a leader isn't about earning respect through fear-it's about deciding what kind of man you're willing to become when everything you love is on the line. In Wayfield, loyalty is earned in blood. Family is everything. And growing up might be the most dangerous fight of all. WAYFIELD is a coming-of-age crime drama blending small-town Americana, outlaw motorcycle culture, mystery, romance, and explosive action into a fast-paced story about identity, legacy, and finding your place in a world determined to define you before you can define yourself. It explores the thin line between family and obligation, the cost of violence, and whether one teenager can break free from the cycle of revenge before it consumes everyone he loves.

Bruce has struck again. There's a new presence in the manor: 10-year-old Olivia Maxwell. She promises to bring a whirlwind of excitement-both good and bad.

In a galaxy ruled by the Force, he is the only one it cannot see. Eli Mercer did everything right-captain, honor student, disciplined. Then one choice destroys the life he built. When he wakes, he's no longer on Earth. He's in the galaxy he used to escape into. The Old Republic. A galaxy of smugglers, gang wars, Sith warlords, and Jedi who shape destiny itself. But Eli is something the galaxy has never seen before. Jedi can't sense him. Sith can't predict him. The Force itself doesn't know he exists. In a universe where fate guides everyone else... Eli is a blind spot in destiny. And the worst part? He knows how this story ends. I do not own Star Wars

Jasper didn't always used to be this way, when the mines where still active the town was booming everyone was friendly and no one judged what side of the train tracks you lived on. An explosion two years ago closed the mines for good, and everyone split into two sides, the west and the east. The west lost nothing and well the east, we lost everything some more than others. 17-year-old Juliet Thorn lives on the east side of Jasper, the last two years she has had to fight to stay alive. What happens when the biggest fight of her career could start a war with the town and her heart. This is her story, her fight, her heart. Will she survive and finally get out or will she fail and be stuck.

"Thou shall forsake thy memories, for one will grasp the upcoming."

This is a BL story. Tragedy. Grief. Trauma. After years of carrying pain alone, opening up again feels impossible. But when someone comes into your life, one question remains: will you let them break through the walls you built to protect yourself? Inspired by "Never Let Me Go".

Me Te Aroha » Something horrific dawned in my heart: I was in New Zealand and he lived here. I lived in America, La Push, with my family. My Imprint, the man I would love eternally, lived all the way across the world...literally oceans away. Pain and fear bubbled, I felt myself choking at the thought of being torn from him. Space and time would separate us. It's hard when your soul is forever stitched to another's. Leah/OMC {Set after Breaking Dawn}

Life in the zones is very simple. The law is what we live by. No one disobeys it. Everyone follows it. Nobody questions it. For those who go against the law there is no escape, no matter what the crime is. They are found. They are disposed of. Nobody mentions them again. Life in the zones used to be so simple... But now I've messed up. There's no turning back now. I have to run. __________________________________ In a steampunk word influenced by technology, everyone has a part to play. Everyone has a role. Just like parts of a machine. That's how society works. That's how this society survives. Once you have your role, it can never change. What's done is done. But what if you don't like your role? What if you'd be willing to go to the extremes to change it? That was my mistake. There are no spare parts in a machine-like society. When one piece breaks off, that's when it all falls apart.

// first runner up in young forever awards 2018 // "you ever think 'bout the stars?" yoongi questions, his head turning slightly to catch a glimpse of the younger boy's golden eyes staring into the sky as though every possible answer to every possible questions lied hidden in the starry dances of the constellations. jungkook bites his lip, shifting slightly away from yoongi. it wasn't that he hated him, it's just that he felt closer to him if he was farther away. he poked his tongue at his cheek anxiously, trying to come up with a response. eventually, he rolled his head to the side to stare at yoongi's cotton shirt, dirtied by the gravely contents of the earth as they sleepily daydreamed with their backs to the core. jungkook stumbled out, "y-yes. stars-pretty. making wishes to stars." the sentences were completely jumbled up and messy, yet somehow yoongi understood every single nervous bit of it, and a smile tugged at the corners of his lips. "what do ya wish for, mouse?" he asked, his twang of accent rolling against the sweet words of his tongue. jungkook's heart melted at the sound of yoongi's vibrating voice that echoed within him. he covered his ears to prevent himself from hearing such an intensely gorgeous noise, smiling sweetly. he giggled, his cheeks taking on a slightly pink tinge, "wish for yoongi to love me." -lowercase intended. chimromantic 2018-

You know what a bad boy is right? Tough, cocky, hot-tempered. Thinks he has the whole world on his shoulders; nothing can bring him down. Well, that's Aiden O'Connell for you. But did you ever question how they turned out that way? Was it their family growing up? Their friends they met in school? Or was it something else? Because boys aren't born that way, they are made. Lacey use to be the outsider. She was the dork or the loner no one would want to bother with. But this year, that's all going to change. She's determined to make her last year of high school memorable and to finally be noticed by her peers. Even if that means going head to head with the school's jerk.

When Rose lost the one thing she loved, she struggled to get everything normal with the help of the gang. This is a sequel of One Step Closer

Orphan Malachi has been living his life an outsider, an orphan. He's alone, no one even kncoks on his door. not even girl scouts selling cookies. so what will he do when a girl his aged kncocks on his door?

Lana Nimmo is an outsider. She's not a nerd but is smart enough to get into college. But here's the problem. She refuses to talk and now the teachers are starting to complain. So the principle decides that Colin, the most popular and most talkative person at school, should get Lana to talk. Tell me, how can a quiet girl and a chatty dude fall in love? Yeah, Lana doesn't think it's possible either, but she's falling. And despite being quiet, she's actually quite violent. And Colin only planned on getting her to talk, not to fall in love with her. This plan just got a whole lot harder then he expected to. And Lana's vow to never talk just got harder to keep!

Astra is a young adult characterized by her vivacity, defiance, and loyalty, traits she inherited from her mother, Lyra. Cosmo, an outsider and council member who has observed Astra since her infancy, selects earthlings based on their primary traits for a one-month to one-year loyalty test. If any selected individual fails to keep the secret, the council will withdraw its protection from Earth against malevolent threats.

The product of my neurotic mind, this is the begging of the story of my life ( at least so far).

"Humanity's strongest soldier?" "Don't make me laugh. No wonder humans lost their hope" Mocking smile plays over her face. Contempt is only emotion that time to time breaks her aloofness. Because intense hate is only feeling that she breeds for people of the wall. The story is set a few years before the start of AOT manga&anime. "Keep reading. It's one of the most marvelous adventures that anyone can have." ― Lloyd Alexander

Jessica is a freshman at her high school. She's always in the shadows at her high school and her best friends Chloe and Amanda are right there with her. But troubles have been arising with her best friends ever since Zoey moved there. At the same time her love life is being taken into effect. Find out more by reading this twisty, dramatic, romantic story called "the life of Jessica Rays'

Dear New Origin Writers Realm Acquisitions, Reality is an illusion. Nothing changes when you die. The monsters keep eating, the treasures stay hidden. Those damn rubies keep picking up fingerprints and the occasional splatter of blood. The world just keeps going on in its infinite loops. It's as if everything is prearranged, like some story in one of your very fine books. I should know, I died once. First though I should introduce myself, the greatest swindler of them all. Not many people know my real name and I like it that way. I have worn so many faces, gone by so many names. I've been counts and paupers, lucky bastards and ill favoured hags. I have many stories to tell, some of them true. With that in mind I would like to present for consideration of publication with your press my manuscript. Oh, and my name? People call me Fate.