Religiouscults Stories

Edward Finch returns to his hometown, Zhuamore, after more than 200 years to start a new life, but due to the killings of his kind, danger lurks in every corner.

There comes a point in Kristen's life when she feels lost. She isn't sure what's real, her life feels like one big lie. What hits her the hardest is the information about the Harvest Men. Her family, people she knew since she was a child, were in a Helio-centric cult and she was meant to be okay with that. Kristen doesn't regret leaving, she misses her brothers but she's been fighting with her parents about Helio-based beliefs for years, she's happy to be free.

A BITE OF THE SKY Some patterns aren't meant to be studied. Some stars shouldn't be seen. 1961. Juniper Vránová is a criminology student with a taste for structure, order, and academic control. Emrys Llewellyn, her infuriating rival since childhood, studies astrophysics with the grace of a firework-brilliant, chaotic, and impossible to ignore. When Juniper is awarded an anonymous scholarship for international travel-enough for two tickets-she makes a strategic choice: bring Emrys, and crush him on foreign ground. She chooses Paris. At first, it's exactly what she expected: museums, architecture, and the slow drip of Emrys being wrong in public. But then they find the painting. A star that shouldn't exist. A building that hadn't yet been built. A message only visible in ultraviolet. From the Louvre to the catacombs, a trail unfolds-old symbols, whispered frequencies, and a cult that doesn't worship the stars but listens to them. Beneath the Paris they can see is another one entirely. And someone is waiting there. As Emrys begins to change-drawn deeper into the hum of something vast-Juniper must face the truth: this trip was never about proving herself. It was a setup. And if she doesn't act fast, she won't just lose to him. She'll lose him.

Fyodor grew up his entire life being warned of the horrors of sin and those who carry it within them. Sin is evil, it is all that is wrong in the world, so why on earth is he so drawn to the sinner that drips with it in the basement. OR Fyodor lives in a heavily religious cult like village out in the Russian countryside and usually dealing with the sacrifices is one of the most tedious tasks that plague his existence but this time around it appears to be something different. OR Fyodors cult/village kidnaps dazai as their next sacrifice, Fyodor is assigned to keep him alive while they prepare him over the course of a month for the ceremony and he ends up developing a fascinating curiosity with their newest sinner who didn't seem to mind being there at all. No abilities au btw (Originally uploaded to ao3) Cover art is not mine as always x Irregular updates <3