Pandemonium Stories

Lena Haloway has been through everything. She has found love in a world where it is outlawed. She has taken down the walls an freed her city. She is tough and strong. She is titanium.So after all this all she wants is to have a normal life (or as normal as it can be) with Alex, who finally loves her again, but when Hana Tate comes back into her life, her best friend from a past life, things get more complicated. Hana is cured and yet wants to be in the Wilds, what is going on? Can someone become uncured? Can they ever be friends again? Hana Tate is also strong. She has gone through guilt and love when she wasn't supposed to feel anything. She is titanium. But when she goes into the Wilds to find love she isn't supposed to have, she has to learn new emotions and break through barriers within herself.

What happens when Percy and his sister Christiana are banned from CHB they get paid a surprise visit by some of the God's and some surprise guests

Collection of Poems ranging from lighthearted to dark.

A wholesome story of how you (the reader) and Sebastion Solace outsmart all odds, and live together in the Blacksite. But you need to leave... do you? • No freakydink activities here! (no š3×) • The reader is any gender! They/Them pronouns for gender nuetral charecter. lol) • COVER ART BY ME, I changed it bc it was ugly, and I like the new one better. - This story is honestly kinda ass atp 😔...

When disfigured corpses begin appearing at random during the night in Baedorn, the citizens of the city-state cry demon and call for aid from Antenox, the order of legendary wandering knights who have for centuries slain without mercy both demons and those who would summon them. The order dispatches Drystan Nighttyr, a man who abandoned his future with the Holy Inquisition to join the order, so as to placate the fears of Baedorn's people by tracking down those responsible for the bodies. With him travels the magic-wielding Akkali, an unapologetically brutal Enkiri whose years spent enslaved to a demon-summoning mage makes her uniquely qualified to aid Antenox in their efforts. Drystan's task brings him back into contact with his old life in the Inquisition and his childhood friend Tiernan Brennan, now an Inquisitor Captain charged with much the same mission as he by his superiors within the Church. After a rather bitter reunion in which Tiernan thrashes him soundly for abandoning his brothers and then is nearly killed by Akkali in retaliation, the three find common ground in their search for the source of the patchwork corpses appearing in the night all over the city-state. They find it in the Shalewarrens, abandoned tunnels crisscrossing the Oribian, in the form of a madman driven by an equally mad ghost to assemble an army of homunculi to face a mysterious threat of which only they seem to know. A corpse-stealing espiri mage, however, becomes the least of their worries when they learn of something with a purpose far more sinister beginning to gather power in the trackless forests to the west...

❝ does it ever trouble your mind how troubled your mind is? ❞ 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐃𝐔𝐒𝐊 𝐓𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐃𝐀𝐖𝐍 𝐒𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐎𝐍𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐒 ©bonjoursbelle/cara

This is a joke, I NEEDED to write this.

I'm Kaye and this is my story about falling in love with my one and only boy best friend. This story isn't about love alone, it's about everything that comes along when you are in love. This may sound surreal to you, but I can control everything. And I meant that literally. But one thing I can't control is falling in love.

A short story written about my oc Pandemonium! Credit goes to @/the.lost.dragons on Instagram for this oc design and her name. Feedback is forever appreciated! I hope you guys like it!

Hello there. Du bist zwar wahrscheinlich @bayalagirlxo, aber wenn nicht herzlich willkommen und schön, dass du meine Story angeklickt hast. Wie wir alle wissen entleiht man bei Fanfitions Charaktere von den Autoren, die man obergeil findet. Ich erwähn es trotzdem kurz: Meine Charaktere sind von Cassandra Clare entliehen, aber frei umgeschrieben. Eigentlich weiß ich schon wie die Geschichte in etwa ablaufen wird, aber wenn mir danach ist erfinde ich eventuell noch den einen oder anderen Charakter hinzu. Meine eigentliche Zielgruppe (Mortal Instruments Fans) merken das safe von allein. Ach so, noch eine wichtige Info: Ich beziehe mich zu 100% auf die Bücher, wenn also irgendwas hier vorkommt was mit Serie oder Film zu tun hat, kann das nur verachtend sein, denn diese Produktionen verdienen keine Anerkennung meinerseits.

After the world has entered Pandemonium, Jett Conner and Lucy Penn are determined to save the human race as we know it, and find love along the way.

pandemonium door 30 aaaaaaaa minigames jumpscare boo frustration

I waited years to share what most refer to as a dream. I more accurately define it as a vision. A dream is usually about something mundane or unimportant and not based in anything real or substantial. A VISION, on the other hand, is based on spiritual foresight and warnings about something that your spirit/soul sees beforehand and sees fit to make you aware of ahead of time; a forewarning to give you a heads up, so that you can prepare in advance. Vision Journal Entry-- April 1, 2018: In the "dream" or vision, there was a long line of thousands, perhaps millions of people. They were lined up to receive food. I think there may have been some kind of disaster that caused a food shortage. This line of people was extending like a tremendous arc into the skies that was over the top of this house that I was living in. There was SO MANY PEOPLE, that the clouds that they were standing on started to rumble from the strain of their weight. Their presence above the clouds in the sky, darkened the clouds. These people went SO FAR UP above the clouds, that their features became non-descript. I kept looking up at this unbelievable scene and hoping that all of these people didn't wind up falling on top of the house that I was in. I and some other people that I was with were protected and had what we needed. Some of the people who were in the house with me, were preparing styrofoam containers of food to give to those who were needy at this time. My Mamma, who by the way, had transitioned or passed away four years before this vision, was with me in this house. She provided me shelter, food and everything I needed. Also, a very well known comedienne was standing in the line. She was making jokes, laughing, and wearing yellow. In her earlier years she had been what some would call a Plus Sized woman. She has lost a significant amount of weight over the past decade or so, but in the vision, she looked somewhat more like she did before the weight loss, but not completely.

Sara Lee discovers her past life and goes back to the place it all began. Can she help Sammy rest in peace or will the evil forces beat her to it? When all hell rises none shall survive! Can Sara brave threw the kayos or will she fall victim to the flesh eaters?

Time, fate, chaos, willpower, nature: ideas born from man, used by man, honored by man. Most of the time, at least. These ideas, these concepts, unbeknownst to humankind, have been born into this world as human-like beings, and for the whole of mankind’s existence, they have lived among them as fleeting faces. For the most part, they have remained unnoticed, even by their own kind. Until the War of Nations. Chance, the being of fate, joined forces one hundred years ago with a cruel man by the name of Demarcus Sotelo, threatening those of his own kind to join or suffer. Tyme, having refused to surrender, longs for the vengeance of her only ally and friend, soon learning she is not alone on her quest in the final resting place of the human race. Not just her kind, but humans as well, long to be free of the chains Chance has bound them with, and the whispers of a revolution begin to spread. Revenge is sweet. But revenge, true vengeance, is decadent. -=-=-=-Author's Note-=-=-=- This story is a work in progress. In other words, I'll be changing it up almost constantly. At the moment, I'm really just getting it down so I can finish it. Additionally, I'd like to thank @juliaviktoria for the epic cover, and the rest who supplied an amazing array of choices: @BravadoFakingGlory @Bailley3 @Rebels_in_motionless @SugarwithSpice Once again, thank you so much!

a troublesome demon and a teenage ghost wreck havoc in the underworld in pursuit of the deadly soul snatcher.

Sorcery is an evil magic, and that's just the way Mira intends for it to stay. Two best friends, two alluring guys, one common enemy... or could she be a friend? Serenity Lockhart and Hazel Burk get trapped eight hundred years apart and struggle not only to find the ones they love- maybe even to sacrifice them- but to find each other and defeat one wicked sorcerer who could just be the key to their survival. Mira- Book One in the Time's Pandemonium Series

Ihre braunen Augen strahlen mich an als ich den Raum betrete. Das ist das Erste was mir auffällt. Ich könnte jeder anderen Person in diesem Raum meine Aufmerksamkeit schenken. Doch das tue ich nicht. Mein erster Blick ist an ihr hängengeblieben. Und er hat sich gelohnt. Ich schaue in ein wunderschönes Gesicht mit braunen Augen. Doch das Braun ist nicht normal. Es ist anders. Bemerkenswert. Nicht so abgestumpft wie andere, sondern weich und offen, ja fast schon einladend. Das ist das Erste was mir auffällt als ich den Klassenraum betrete.