Prophcey Stories

Five hundred years ago, the world decided the Hydro Archon Egeria was dead. She wasn't. Now, under the name Lora, she walks Teyvat again with a single objective: to overturn the future that was forced onto her people. The Heavenly Principles wrote a prophecy. Fontaine is meant to drown. The gods are meant to obey. Lora doesn't. Every move matters. Archons, the Abyss, Celestia-everyone is playing their part, all trying to control the board. And Lora? She's already placing her pieces. Passing the throne to Focalors was only the opening move. Because this time, she isn't fighting fate head-on- she's playing for checkmate. No chosen-one nonsense. Just a former god who intends to win-before the heavens realize the game is already lost.

What happens when a young girl is taken in by Wu and cared for as if she were his very own? At the age of 14, years after being taken to the Monastery of Spinjitzu, when life now has routine, what happens when suddenly there is need for more than her? Y/n's life gets turned upside down (again) when Wu begins to gather the holders of the Golden Weapons. Y/n has been so used to just her and Wu, and she was happy with everything being like that. But now there is a mission that she is accompanying four boys to, and now she has a power that Wu never told her about. Things will never go back to normal. She has to adapt to life now that there are four teen boys as her so-called teammates. But, eventually, things start becoming normal. This starts to become her life, and she begins to grow on her newfound teammates/maybe-friends. Until things start to change. Again. Dreams, dreams, dreams. Endless, sleepless nights full of disturbing dreams, supposedly caused by her Element. She has just begun to slowly navigate friendships, and yet fate and destiny seem to be teaming up against her. It's nowhere near the same as it was before... but as the new people grow on her, she does suppose it's not that bad. ~~☆~~ Yellow sparks swirl around me as I speed to the boys' tornados. I am halfway across the platform from their combining tornados when I stop and stare at the thing in front of me. 𝘉𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘭𝘺. There is a vague yellow butterfly in the midst of my Spinjitzu. But it isn't a real butterfly, no, it's one that looks to be made of golden mist, of trickery. And yet, here it is. Gently flying around my tornado as if it were a happy day in the sun. My hand reaches out to touch it. -------------- Lots of TWs, THIS STORY IS MATURE FOR VIOLENCE, ETC! Trigger warning will be at the top of each chapter. ☆*.New chapter bi-weekly on Thursdays.*☆ #5 in ynstories | 2026 #1 in LEGO | 2026 #2 in ninjagoxreader | 2026

dahlia wayne , dahlia jackson, dahlia al ghul, what if all these names belong to one person? the hair of the demon head, youngest wayne, the beloved daughter of poseidon. What if talia al ghul and Poseidon had a daughter, Bruce was the cover story, and she fired Bruce and talia by age 10 to be free? what are her hardships? running away from the waynes at 10 years old, finding out that she is the only mortal daughter of poseidon, fighting two wars, and now they wanna watch her life? will the waynes regret treating her like shit? May the fates have mercy...

A knight and heir of the supposed Dark Lord. His memories swept away, as he joins a heralded quest. |:| A retired veteran heroine. Blindly following destiny, yet again, to protect those she loves and avenge her lost. |:| A teenage hybrid huntsman. Working with all sides of the war, rewarded, while seeking a bounty hunter's own gain. |:| A right-hand to the same overlord father. Retrieving his brother, the knight, for praise; else battling against him. ‎ --------------‎ ‎ ‎ Their presumed fated outcomes hinge on the magical written prophecy. But perhaps, not all writing, especially sacred ones, hinges on truth. -------------- (Published on the websites Royal Road and WebNovel. Thanks for reading!)

In a village built on quiet strength and old traditions, Kat Graythorn lives by the rhythm of hammer and flame, forging blades while whispers of unrest grow beyond the borders. When the Tideborn arrive, bringing charm, politics, and hidden danger, the fragile balance of the village begins to fracture. Torn between two very different brothers-one driven by instinct and passion, the other by restraint and quiet loyalty-Kat finds herself caught between desire, duty, and the growing unease haunting both wolves and men. But something ancient is stirring beneath the mountains. The wolves are restless. Visions whisper of ruin. And when blood is finally spilled, the world Kat knew may not survive what comes after. A dark fantasy of wolves, love, instinct, betrayal, and the slow unraveling of everything once called home.

Percy Jackson had killed four Titans, survived twelve years with Lupa, and somehow-impossibly-won the heart of the most dangerous woman in Rome. His life was finally, finally looking up. He was Imperator now, sworn to by eight hundred swords. He had Reyna, warm and fierce and his, sleeping beside him in the house they'd claimed together. He had Michael and Bianca, somehow navigating whatever they were becoming. He had Frank, steady and surprising, and Dakota, unreliable and irreplaceable. He had alliances with Amazons, grudging respect from enemies, and enough power that even the Senate's poison couldn't touch him. He had secrets, too. Too many. Too heavy. He was the son of Pontus, not Neptune-a truth buried so deep that only three living souls knew it. He had manipulated the Greek demigods, saved their lives under false names, kept their very existence hidden from his own legion. He knew Thalia Grace lived, knew Nico di Angelo walked between worlds, knew that the peaceful age between wars was merely the breath before the scream. And he had made enemies. The Senate, who saw his power and feared it. Octavian, who nursed humiliation like a beloved wound. Senator Jeffrey, whose face Percy had broken for touching Reyna. The gods themselves, watching a mortal rise too high, too fast, with too little reverence. Now, with Jason gone-taken, stolen by Juno's white light while Percy slept beside his girlfriend-the walls were cracking. The secrets were bleeding through. And the threats he'd kept at bay were rising to meet him.

⚠️ WARNING: The Path II is a direct sequel to The Path and contains major spoilers for Book I. Although The Path is still being republished chapter-by-chapter on Wattpad, the complete novel already exists in full elsewhere. New readers are strongly encouraged to begin with Book I before continuing. You have been warned.

Pretend Not to Love You A Werewolf Fantasy Romance By Eddieowux24 He pretended to hate her to keep her alive... but some bonds can never be broken. Lyria Vale never believed in monsters until the night she wandered into Ravenwood Forest and came face to face with Kael Draven - the cold, feared Alpha heir of the Black Moon Pack. Dangerous. Mysterious. Impossible to forget. From the moment they touch, strange visions, forbidden attraction, and an ancient bond begin pulling them together. But Kael keeps pushing her away, hiding secrets darker than the forest itself. Because Lyria is not just an ordinary girl. She is the girl from the prophecy. The one destined to either save the werewolf kingdom... or destroy it. As enemies rise, betrayals unfold, and war begins between powerful packs, Kael must choose between protecting his people or protecting the girl his wolf already claims as his mate. But pretending not to love her may become the very thing that destroys them both. "I pushed you away because loving you was the most dangerous thing I've ever done." 🌙 Perfect for readers who love: Alpha werewolves Fated mates Enemies to lovers Fantasy romance Slow burn tension Protective male leads Dark secrets & prophecies Emotional heartbreak and obsession

What if Harry Potter and Hogwarts were inspired by Indian mythology instead of European magic? Mishri and the Hidden Asur Eleven-year-old Mishri Patel's life changes when she receives a letter from Adishila Gurukul - a secret Himalayan school where students learn Sanskrit magic, astras, elemental powers, and ancient rituals hidden from the normal world. But beneath the mountain, something dark is awakening. As strange attacks spread through Adishila and whispers of a hidden Asur grow louder, Mishri slowly realizes her mother has been hiding dangerous secrets about her since birth. Because some children are chosen by destiny. And some are hunted by it.

A kingdom does not fall because of war. It falls because of decisions. After moving the northern armies without royal command, Prince Kaldr is exiled by his own father, the King. But while the kingdom fractures from within, ash begins to fall from a clear sky. And something long buried beneath the mountain has begun to breathe again.

'The City Survives, and The City Thrives', as everyone knows. This may be true for those living 'Over the Hill', but for those like Chimma, living 'Under the Hill', survival is the goal. Passing this Zam is the only way to accomplish her dreams of crossing the Boundary from the Under to the Over, thus enabling her to improve her parents' lives, as well. But after calling a very soggy man out of the rain, the trajectory of her life changes completely.

Breana had always felt like a stranger in her own world, a piece out of place in a puzzle that never quite fit together. What she could never have imagined was that this feeling of displacement was not a flaw, but a distant echo of her true origin: she belonged to another world, a realm of legends and shadows that was waiting for her. Her nights were haunted by vivid nightmares that felt more like memories than creations of the mind. Deep eyes capable of piercing through her soul, and a familiar voice calling out a forgotten name, pursued her relentlessly-whispering truths she refused to accept. Since moving in with Kat, her best friend and confidante, Bree had tried to ignore the cracks appearing in reality. Small, inexplicable events, and a growing certainty that the world as she knew it was only a thin layer covering a much older and more complex truth. Then Cathan appeared. With an enigmatic smile, heavy with ancient secrets, and a gaze that seemed to have known her in other lifetimes, he shattered the fragile balance Bree had built. His presence was a catalyst, forcing her to confront the truths her nightmares had long foretold. As the shadows drew closer, weaving an intricate web of danger and revelation, Bree began to realize that the legends were not merely dusty stories hidden in old books, but living realities-more tangible and far more terrifying than any fiction.

Aeralyn is a fae who never asked to be the Bridge, the one soul who could unite realms or shatter them. Kael is a demon who never asked to love her. But the curse in his blood doesn't care. It burns hotter every time she's near, tearing him apart while forcing him to protect the one person he should never touch. Dragons are waking after centuries of silence. People long dead are stepping out of the past as if time itself has split open. Ancient magic is choosing sides, and Kael's curse is growing stronger... and deadlier. Aeralyn is the light the prophecy demands. Kael is the shadow it fears. And if shadow ever reaches for light... It might save the world. Or burn it to ash.

In the somewhat distant future, Technology is becoming ever present in society. A teenager named Daniel Black, Who lives in Riverwood City, known as a "Tech Capital of the world" and home to the MegaCorp VIPER TECH, becomes part of something bigger than this world as his father goes missing one night in August. leaving only a secret family heirloom, and countless mysteries behind. Danny is set to find out what has happened with his father, all while starting High school. During these few months, he becomes a hero known as Onyx Haze, This is his origin story.

A Game of Thrones Fanfiction The dragons never died. House Targaryen still rules Westeros with fire and blood, and the Iron Throne remains beneath the shadow of dragons large enough to burn kingdoms in a single night. King Rhaegar Targaryen sits upon the throne, haunted by prophecy and dreams of a darkness rising beyond the Wall. Years ago, he shattered the realm by annulling his marriage to Elia Martell and marrying Lyanna Stark instead, uniting ice and fire in the birth of Prince Aemon Targaryen. But prophecy is a dangerous thing. Prince Aegon, son of Elia Martell and the lawful firstborn, gathers the support of Dorne, the Reach, the Lannisters, and the Faith of the Seven. Prince Aemon, reluctant and burdened by destiny, finds support in the North, the Vale, and the Riverlands. Caught between them are dragons, ambition, prophecy, and blood. And the realm begins to burn. As rival dragonlords tear Westeros apart in the long-feared Second Dance of the Dragons, ancient horrors awaken in the frozen North. While kingdoms fight over crowns, something far older than kings is rising beyond the Wall. In the end, the greatest threat may not come from dragonfire... but from the dead. "When dragons choose sides, kingdoms burn."

a demigod, unclaimed, unaware stumbles upon camp half-blood. Her claiming wasn't an ordinary one After all she was of a daughter a goddess, goddess bound by a powerful oath After getting claimed she realizes there is a prophecy, one which you can't stop. More the time passes more closer the prophecy gets. But for now, to put down the villain she and a few friends have to find three unclaimed demigods, clueless and unaware like she was. And maybe there are many foes hidden behind the gates of camp half blood or waiting for her in the mortal world. Edit: the writing sucks at the starting but gets better progressively. (cuz its my 1st time) credits to uncle rick for the world and my friend for helping me out. Most of the characters are my OCs so yeahhh. Not edited also, i was writing this when i was reading the house of heades so i might not know a lot of points

The seven, Thalia, Reyna, and Nico are dead. Percy Jackson is all alone. Right when Percy got a break to mourn, a new prophecy appears. A new seven. A new threat. Will Percy pull through or will he give up?

In a world where silence is a curse, a desperate couple seeks the help of the mysterious Sage of the Mountain. But magic always demands a toll, and life comes with a chilling condition. ​"The price is not paid in gold. The price is a borrowed soul." ​When the long-awaited heir is finally born, he carries the unmistakable mark of the wild-the features of a beast upon the face of a king. Born from a ritual of blood and nature, the child must now navigate a kingdom that fears his appearance and a prophecy that threatens his very soul. ​Will he be the savior of the throne, or the monster of the myth?

After the discoveries of book one Faustine and her friends embark on a new Journey to save their friends their home and maybe all the 7 lands.

A kingdom that has never known war is suddenly thrown into darkness when its greatest source of life-a princess with a magical voice-is taken by an ancient evil. But far from the truth of his birth, a young man named Levitus rises from obscurity, mocked and underestimated, unaware that he is the lost heir to a throne and the key to a prophecy that could unite two powerful kingdoms. Driven by love, destiny, and a strength he does not yet understand, Levitus embarks on a perilous journey across realms where the physical and mystical collide. With every challenge he conquers, he transforms-growing stronger, wiser, and closer to the truth that will change everything. Levitus - The King's Pride is a sweeping tale of love, identity, sacrifice, and destiny-where music holds power, secrets shape kingdoms, and one forgotten prince must rise to restore what was lost... and claim who he was always meant to be.