Readwithcaution Stories

These thoughts are not happy nor are they necessarily safe to read.

As we walk into the clearing my heart starts getting frantic. "I can't do this, I can't do this!" Is all I can think right now. I need to save Chad now or never. "Let's go," Emily whispers in my ear. I didn't hear her approach me. Of course. I shuffled my feet in the snow and then, I saw them. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• When Ivy Miller sees a dark creature in front of her neighbours house one day before school she doesn't think much of it, until that night when she is driving back from the movies and a figure runs right in front of her car. From that moment on, her life will never be the same... ************************************************** Hey guys! So this was the first book I wrote and I can openly admit it isn't very good. Please go check out my other novels! I promise, they are better. WEREWOLF Silence: Book 1 in the Moon Series Royal: Book 2 in the Moon Series TEEN FICTION/ TEEN ROMANCE Agoraphobic is my Middle Name

"Why does it smell like cherries?" Schlatt wondered aloud. As Schlatt looked to Wilbur for an answer, he noticed that he wasn't doing too well. He was holding his stomach like it hurt, his face was flushed, and he was panting almost as if he was out of breath. Not to mention that cherry scent that suspiciously smelled like an omega that just entered the first stage of heat. Schlatt slowly realised the scent was coming from Wilbur and started to understand what was really going on. "Wilbur," Schlatt started, "Are you an omega?" Also posted on Ao3, co-written with a dear anonymous friend of mine.

ik this reads like me self-inserting or venting, but it's not that. it's my attempt at putting myself in my unnamed oc's shoes and studying their character/thought processes. idk if i'll ever add more to this. idk if this needs tws or anything but tw: mentions of emptiness???? also, please help me think of a name for my unnamed oc. i'd prefer something ironic, like "sunshine" or "Soleil" or "happy mcfulfilled" but any other type of name is fine as well.

Boundaries and shit lol

I have taken all the classics and rewrote them with detail. Enjoy!

Anger always begs to stick around. But behind Anger, there's Sadness hiding behind her. Anger and Sadness love each other. The perfect storm together

A guide to various abominations and monsters. This is a 'fictional' guide, filled with art, creative designs, old monsters, new ones, and entire organizations. Be careful what you read.

underestimate, unfold, understand. the third installment from words better left unspoken

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This is about Norman Reedus in a The Walking Dead like world. I've written this back in 2016 but never uploaded it. So here it goes, it's not much and I don't know if I'll continue but maybe someone enjoys it. :)

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It doesn't have a plot and I can't really explain it. Just read it already.

Dipper has been captured! but by who you may not know for a couple of chapters

Ian Connors grew up in a broken home but that didn't stop him from growing into a man his father wasn't. Ian wanted to change the world or at least try to make life a little easier for ones who grow up the way he did. what a better way then to become a teacher? Ian's in his first year of teaching highschool history class. what he doesn't expect is to meet Julie. from day one there was something about Julie thay he couldn't shake.. a feeling but he couldn't put his finger on it. what is it with this girl?

A collection of oneshots that have been posted on my ao3. Most from Regulus Pov and most have jegulus aspects. !!They get better as you continue to read!! as my more recent ones are in later chapters. Heavy trigger warnings. I try to put major ones at the begin but if you are sensitive to certain subjects read with caution.

Inspired by the song: Lost Boy by Ruth B :D This is actually an entry for a competition in my school. So... ENJOY!!

What the title says. This isnt a stroy Its my diary. Yep. im not going to tell you my name or my age or anything. wait i might. tell you my age at least. idk what this is going to be. im going to free my mind from what im thinking... by writing it i guess. im not going to edit it im not going to do anything. so if you want to read my boring ass life story go ahead... and if you dont.. then why are you reading this...

Hyunjin did what Felix wanted him to then he gives all his prizes and medals away and goes back to the place he grew up