Redstrings Stories

A low-level Omega executioner Nani, whose poisonous scent has been used by the crown to secretly execute far too many rogue Alphas in the palace dungeons, had finally run dry, and was about to be discarded by the corrupt royal council to rot in the city slums. It happened during a grand banquet celebrating Prince Sky's arranged engagement to a foreign princess. A rogue Alpha assassin breaks through the glass ceiling, launching a surprise attack with a poisoned blade aimed squarely at the heir's throat. Nani, who was standing in the shadows waiting to be thrown out of the palace at dawn, jumps in on pure muscle memory and saves him. Using the absolute last bit of his venomous scent to induce sudden heart failure in the attacker, Nani kills the Alpha assassin mid-strike. But in doing so, he runs out of every ounce of his remaining biological energy. His burnt-out body completely gives up, his heart stumbles, and he collapses limply onto the polished marble floor. The prince, shocked and driven by a sudden, protective surge of raw Alpha instinct, immediately surges forward through the screaming crowd and grabs him before he hits the ground. Then it happens. The string. It forms violently right before the eyes of the court-manifesting not as a soft red ribbon, but as an ancient, blinding golden thread that erupts from Nani's scarred wrist and wraps tightly around Sky's, fusing their life forces together. Fated. God-gifted. Unbreakable. Mates.

Y/n has just moved to Austin, Texas for a new job. When she goes to the grocery store for her new home, she feels a tug on the red string tied to her finger. The red string that is supposedly attached to your soulmate's finger. What happens when Y/n peaks out of the aisle and see that she has 5 different soulmates? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ **Might have slight sexual parts and definitely strong language!!** It's the group chat lol If there does happen to have any sexual parts, I will mark it so that anyone can skip over it if they'd like. The Group Chat x reader! There aren't enough of these fanfics and I saw a meme another author posted that said something like write the fanfic that you want to see because nobody else will lol. So here we are! I kind of like the red string soulmate stuff, so I decided to connect that with the group chat. I know they don't post right now, so we'll set it back about a year or so ago when they lived together, posted together, etc. They are slightly out of character, but I did try. Double posting on Ao3 and Wattpad, both under Lamuna :)

Enter into the mystical world of Radha and Jay. A 1,500-year-old love story that failed in different lives and different timelines and got a last chance in modern times to finally fulfill their promises made centuries ago. But the gap between them still existed... and so did love. Jay, the most famous K-pop idol, and Radha an Indian girl who learned too young that the world does not wait for you to heal. Their words echo each other through pain, which only makes them yearn. One sings, one writes. Worlds apart - yet somehow, the universe was already carrying their love across the distance. The world witnessed their love before they even met. The letters were received. They connect in a mystical way in dream realms years before meeting. They don't know each other's faces, voices, or names. All they remember is the broken promise from ancient Austria... that he will find her again. Will he?? Do you think in this life they will be able to build that silent family that Leora and Alex were unable to build? Or will they be separated by a cruel fate again?? And before you get dreams of strangers, think twice... are they really strangers? So, ready to dive into a love story? That's written in blood, pain, and love. One that takes you on a roller coaster from modern times of 1995 to 2026, and to the future of 2027 to 2067. And then, we time travel 500 years back to ancient Austria. Then, we jump into the starting of the love story 1,500 years back, when the air smelt ancient in India, where it all began... to the ghats of Ganga, to Varanasi, the city of death, when India was in its golden period and when Ganga was at its purest form. Their story is not yet completed. We will witness it happen in our timeline, in the real world. Which makes you wonder... do Radha and Jay exist? Well, maybe they do, or maybe they don't. May be, not in this universe, this timeline... You can ask, why am I staying anonymous?? You will know one day. I hope you enjoy this book.

Files of One Shot Stories ❤ TOTGA SERIES "The One that Got away can be The One That God Allowed 😉" "Love exists in different forms, but all of them shape how we live and remember." "What was once the one that got away is often the love that only makes sense after every stage of becoming." What is the meaning of that? Sometimes that one got away of yours finally choose to comeback. Flowers #1 "Love is something you give beautifully." Water Bottle #2 "Love is something that sustains you." Bracelet #3 "Love is something that stays with you." Umbrella #4 "Love is something that protects you." Transportation #5 (Romance coded warning) "Love is something you travel through." Waves #6 (Romance coded warning) "Love is something you survive and understand." The Different kind of love that Lived. 🌸 "How love begins" 💧 "How love fills" 💍 "How love stays" ☂️ "How love protects" 🚆 "How love moves" 🌊 "How love survives reality"

🍒Spectrum of Becoming #1 An unseen red string ties two souls together, no matter how far or how broken they become. In a world full of half-truths and hidden pain, love isn't the problem-honesty is. Because sometimes, the truth hurts more than letting go.

At sixteen, she bought an old bed from her neighbor , thinking it was just another piece of furniture. She was wrong. Soon after the bed entered her home, strange things began to happen. Unexplained noises echoed through the night, shadows appeared where no one stood, and terrifying nightmares refused to let her sleep. Then her world shattered. After losing both of her parents, she finds herself completely alone. But grief is not the only thing haunting her. A ghost connected to the bed has chosen her for a far darker purpose. She is slowly turning into its blood puppet. With every passing day, the spirit's control over her grows stronger. Her thoughts are no longer entirely her own, and her body obeys commands she never gave. Trapped between reality and the supernatural, she must uncover the truth behind the cursed bed and the ghost that lurks within it. But the deeper she digs, the more horrifying the truth becomes. Can she break free before she loses herself completely? Or will she become nothing more than a puppet dancing on strings made of blood?

the story is about the red string theory but with a twist.

"What's the meaning of this bright red string?" . . Fanfiction of Netflix show "Tomorrow"

We lived in the same city, walked the same streets, passed through the same doors- a hundred times our lives almost touched. Yet fate waited patiently, threading our stories through years of silence, until one quiet night two strangers looked at their phone screen and said "hi"- not knowing their souls had been trying to meet for a very long time.

Si Mara at Ethan ay may hindi maipaliwanag na koneksyon na nag-uugnay sa kanila, na para bang sila ay tinatahi ng isang red string ng tadhana. Magkakaroon sila ng pagkakataong magtagpo at magtanong. Ang kanilang mga pagkikita ba ay isang aksidente, o bahagi ng isang mas malaking plano ng buhay?

Every person is different. One person is more different than another. Amu knows she different and feels it. She doesn't have much contact to other people since they find her weird. But the only thing she longs for is a person like her...

Red String Theory #1 | On-Going How can you possibly believe into something that you're not sure existed? How can you believe into something that was the reason why you are broken? Faith is a matter of believing to something you can not sure is real. How can you possibly believe something you cannot see? It's like a battle between a sword and a thin air: you would end up cutting yourself. For Hiraya, the red string theory is just a myth that people foolishly followed for centuries. It's a trick in the mind; a something so dumb to believe with. There was a thin line between faith and insanity, and she refuse to step in any of those. Red string. The tie in the finger. The connection between two people destined by the universe. The strong force of loving the unknown and unfamiliar. The uncertainty of following events, situations, circumstances. The risk for something too scary, yet so wonderful. Can Hiraya find her way into believing that two people are actually destined to be together? After all the heartbreaks, pains, and suffering... can she find the peace that she's longing for? Started: March 11, 2024

She puts paste ups on the crumbling street walls; he plays cello in the city's most renowned halls. Noisy is a Street Artist, Valentin is a Musical Prodigy. One day, their worlds unexpectedly collide: they need to collaborate for a once-in-a-lifetime competition. They are thrown into each other's worlds and dive deeper than they ever thought they could. Is their love for art enough to connect them, or do the clashing differences threaten to destroy the delicate bond?

Cover is a placeholder ⚠️ WARNING ⚠️ some smut cringe and suicidal/angsty stuff (idk what else to put)

Everyone has a soul mate 𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝙀𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙖 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙡 𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙚 ɆVɆⱤɎØ₦Ɇ Ⱨ₳₴ ₳ ₴ØɄⱠ ₥₳₮Ɇ I͈͚̝̒̃͂̐ͅ҉̷͝͏̶ ̨̨̭́͠d̸͇͎͔͛͒͠ơ̷̡̰̪̳̫̐ͦ̓̓͂͜ǹ̨̗͖̫̲̟̕'̵̧͐ͬ͘͜t̨̨͖͓̘̖̹̽̓̕ ̹̮̑̀h̶̡͘ã̯̙͈ͪt̥͙́ͭ̒̋̔e̢̺̔̓͜ ̢͚̝̜̲̭́̕ą̧̢͎̑̄͆ͣ̐͜͜ ͓͈͊̂̋̊̕s̵̠̲̐̆͞ö̧̢́̊̊͝u̴̧̹̠͔̽̅̈́̌ͪ͢͠l̸̺̞̋ ̵͘͢͞m̸ͤa̷̴̩͖̥̭͉ͯͨ̈́͜͡t̶̢̢̠̞͔͍͕̒́͜ȩ̻́ ̷̸̴̢̙̲͖̹ͧ̎ͤ͞ Ẁ̗̼ͭ̃ͩͬ̆ͮ̌̕҉̵̸̷̵̢́Ḩ̷̵̘͙̰͚̦̗̘̫͋̆̈́͜͟͜͡͞È̴̢͍͜҉̷̕Ȑ̵̨̨ͧ͑͘͟͟͟͡͞Ȩ̴̷̷̴̛͍͚̳̼̮̯͈̤̙͕̀͟͠͡͝'̡̬̤̼͖̤͈͉̙̟̠̂̿̾̈́̀̚͝͞͡S̘͙͇̫̼̣͑̽͂̈́ͦͣ̎̾͏̶̡̨͘͠͡ ̶͇̱͙̳͉̰͔ͦ̍̎̀ͣͫͨ̓͘͘̕͜͜͠͏͜͝M̷̙̺͚ͫͅ҉̴̷̵̡͞Y̵̙̹͢͞͏̵͟͝ ͖̠̭ͩ̿͋̔̑̌̑́͜͝͡S̷̴̴̛̤̠̱͖̄̎̉̈́͒̈ͫ̕҉̨̨͝O̵̺̥̯̤̙̖͈͙͍̼ͨU̵̵͉̳̠̮̍̽̀́ͫ͑Ḽ̸̸̞͔͍̞̫͎̮̄͜ ͧͧͧM̸̮̝̰̳̱̥̲̦͙̆͋͆̀̒͢Ḁ̤̥̬̰̰̟̮̥͘͜ͅ͏͏T̶̢̝̲̣͛ͫ͜҉̴̕͘͜E̪̲̍̅́̀

Hermy seems to be a normal girl who likes hot choco, music and apparently being alone. But no! She is actually not normal because she has what she called the vision of love. She can see love. She can literally see love. And consequently, she can see her own "love" too. Hermy can see red strings. The opposite ends of these red strings are tied to two people who are destined for each other. And by that, she knows whom everyone of us are going to end up with. But unfortunately . . . she herself doesn't know who her red string partner is. Who could it be? What kind of person would it be? Is he the best? Or is he the worst? This is just about Hermy - Hermy and her red string's other end. ### #SPSNBOOKCONTEST

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the red string of fate. it appears when two people, meant to be together forever, first make eye contact. the string can tangle and stretch, but it can never break... or can it? (y/n) had been waiting for her string to appear, only to find that her soulmate was a certain hotheaded blonde... • • • DISCLAIMER: I do not own the Boku no Hero Academia characters, nor do I own you. All BNHA characters belong to Kōhei Horikoshi and Shounen Jump. Please do NOT steal any of my writing or the cover photo. Thank you. • • • achievements : #8 - bakugoxreader - 10.29.19 #8 - redstring - 1.20.20 #17 - soulmateau - 1.23.20

Hi! My boyfriend and I have always thought how it would've been if we had met during high school and this story is that. Melody participates in a SWAP Program and goes to a new school where she meets a guy named Ricardo and they have a friendly stupid competition. They slowly start getting closer, but will it all be in vain? Please let me know of any grammatical errors. I think this is super cheesy but I love it. Photo from Pinterest.