Rewritten Stories

Title 2: I Wanted the Wolf King, but I Got the Warmaster Before the Fall. Transmigrating into the most despair-inducing Underhive wastes of the 41st Millennium, Kaelen, a mere mortal, thought his days were numbered. When his cheat system finally activated, he prayed for one thing: Just give me Leman Russ. I need the Wolf King to survive! [Ding! System error. Target locked: Davin. Salvaging soul...] Instead of the loyalist Wolf, a dying giant crashed before him, his soul teetering on the edge of Chaos corruption. It was the Warmaster himself. Horus Lupercal. Staring at the tragic, uncorrupted demigod covered in scars, Kaelen went completely silent. "Horus," Kaelen sighed, pushing up his goggles. "Your father is a corpse on a golden toilet, your brothers have all gone insane, and the Imperium is a rotten hell-hole." Horus: "...?" No divine bloodlines. No genetic enhancements. Just a mortal commander armed with future knowledge, a glitchy system, and the most powerful Primarch in history serving as his loyal sword. If the galaxy is broken, they will carve a bloody path from the Underhive to Holy Terra to fix it. 🩸 [The Ultimate Fix-It]: Erasing the tragedy of the Heresy. Horus never falls, and the traitors will bleed. 🧠 [Mortal Domination]: Watch arrogant Space Marines and Chaos Daemons experience absolute cognitive shock when outsmarted by Kaelen's ruthless modern strategies. ⚔️ [Purging the Dogma]: Slashing heretics, kicking the Golden Throne, and reviving the Emperor's true dream. 👑 [Building a New Order]: From a desperate survivor to the shadow ruler of the Indomitus Crusade.

This is the rewritten version of my story called "The Singing Patrol", ever since the story has reached 10k+ reads the wait is finally over. This will be my first ever story that's getting a rewritten version, so I hope you guys enjoy reading it. When Moonlight arrived in Adventure Bay, the Paw Patrol was stuck in his musical curse. Will they be able to break out of this curse or will they be stuck in a musical forever? Let's read to find out. Disclaimer: I don't own these songs, the show, and the characters except for my own. (Began: 9/8/25 - Ended: ?/??/??)

Being an introvert can mean so many different things. For Hadley Ashby, it always meant keeping a close-knit group, occasional outings, with a hint of social awkwardness. She found comfort in this fact, that was until she encountered Blake Collier-A outwardly social bad boy, who she went her whole life ignoring despite being next door neighbors. When the unexpected occurs, She's forced to face not only him, but finds her life turned upside down.

{CURRENTLY REWRITING}

When Chase Denver starts messing with Skylar Gregory; all hell breaks loose. However, when Skylar tries to give him a taste of his own medicine, she ought to realize that getting even isn't such a great idea after all―or is it?

An experiment lost everything he had that fateful day. Revenge is the only thing that plays in his heart... but is that what she would've wanted? Black-Hearted Evil... Brave-Hearted Hero... who is he? He himself doesn't even know yet... all he knows... is that he is who he is... he is All of him

"You're a werewolf?" I asked as I studied his body movements. His eyes searched around the room. His body shook with obvious anxiety. His eyes searched my own, faltering as I stepped closer. He gasps surprised at my abrupt movement. I moved toward him, one step closer. "Why didn't you tell me?" I asked. Naruto's eyes waver, staring at me with such sadness, and I don't know how to react except wait for him to answer my question. His head lowers a little, making his blonde bangs shadow over his eyes. I blinked in confusion. "What are you so distraught about?" I question him again. Cerulean orbs look at me and I feel my body freeze. "Naruto?" His mouth opens, lips parting as an attempt to speak. When he speaks my name, all I could see was his lips moving before he takes me by the shoulders and throws me to the side, getting in front of me, shielding me from whatever that was attacking. All I could see was a shadowy figure and then it was blank.

a rewriting of Little Red riding hood. it has some twists though, so you'll have to read it to find out what they are

What does an alternate Steven Universe history look like when you throw out the rulebook? This is my pitch for a Steven Universe Reboot - and unlike the original, we're not playing it safe. Rebecca Sugar already did the careful, planned-from-the-start version beautifully. This is the opposite. This is a reboot, and that means we have every right to go **crazy** with it. I'm an entry-level writer, so this is just a glimpse of what this story could become. If any writers out there - say, **Lucky Strife Art** - want to reach out and help push this further than either of us could alone, my inbox is open. Let's make something wilder than anyone expects. And if not? I completely understand. But if you **change your mind** - you know where to find me. 😄 "The New Steven Universe Adventures" is the start of a NEW canon - none of the previous game/comic/movie (or any spin-off lore) applies. It's an adaptation, so there may be references/Easter eggs calling back - but old lore does not import into new lore."

Every story has a beginning. Every story has an ending. But what happens when someone refuses to accept the pages in between? Elise never cared for perfect romances or fairy-tale endings. The only ending she couldn't forgive... was the one that left a good person forgotten. Some stories are written in ink. Others are written in regret. And sometimes... all it takes is one impossible choice for a story to begin rewriting itself.

This is the rewritten version of 'Real Magic'. You can find the original version on my account if you want to read it Harry Potter was never a normal boy. His relatives thought of him as a useless freak, he could speak to animals, and the ground shook when he was angry. You my readers of course know that it was all because of magic, becasuse he was a wizard. But Harry shouldn't, Dumbledore had (tried and failed) to make sure of that. Well, mayby if he was a normal kid he would have first learned about magic when Hagrid would have arrived, but as mentioned before, he wasn't normal. Not even among wizarding kind. To have an eidetic memory apparently does have it's perks Enjoy!

rewriting an old story I wrote about a girl who is trying to figure it all out and in that process she meets new people who have the power to help and hurt her most

It isn't often that one is chosen as a hero, a hero that will be remembered throughout the ages. Nor is it often that people put aside their differences in the face of hardship and years of reincarnated hatred. In this fanfiction, reimagined after years of my Wattpad leave, I bring you, His Own Twilight Prince. Rewritten from the old account of SpoopyBlue! I won't be starting a new fanfiction until this one is done, which shouldn't take too long!

"Together they stand as one, When apart they are alone, When the Night of the Heart that stays true to itself is shadowed from the Light finds the Claws of Grass, a Pelt of Broken, and the Heart of Hope, A Clan thought lost shall return from the Light that broke it's gentle wraith and shed the calming Dark over the land once more, And Peace shall come once the Light is revealed for it's horrible ways."

Daddy, Why? -A poetry by an Unknown Author, and just rewriten in wattpad. Completed: May 27, 2021

A collaboration with @GoofyGoober098 !

Wilbur and schlatt dont forgot about when they were younger back form SMP earth

Two versions will be included. The first being one I wrote in February, 2017. The second is a rewritten version I made in January, 2019. The story follows a young girl driven to run away from home, only to meet a not so fortunate fate. I made this to show improvement in my writing and storytelling. It was so fun to remake and I hope you enjoy it :)

❝Oh, you have a mom?❞ I asked, smirking down on the trembling bundle under my shoe. The little girl shook her head vigorously. In a swift movement, I pulled her collar up, so my mouth was close her ear. ❝Then I'm sorry little bitch, your mother won't see you again.❞ I whispered. Then, I let the mistress take control. - After Kira witnesses her small, loving pack destroyed by the Royal Pack, she has no choice but to live in the dangerous woods, at the tender age of seven. With nothing but a mysterious spirit inside of her, she is completely alone. Kira is rogue, and is forced to steal food and supplies from packs. But never, ever has she been caught. So when Kira breaks in the Royal pack not once, but 3 times, Alpha Xander decides to take matters in his own hands. Beautiful cover by @Awkwardbandninja ! Thank you!

This is the rewritten version of Peppermint Taste, it is completely different to the original story (which is still readable). This version was originally mixed with the original but I decided to move it for a better flow with the novel. "Ally's problem was that she cared too much. If she had been less interested in the personal lives of everyone around her; she wouldn't be dead." When an investigation, led by an inquisitive detective and his team, is commenced after the brutal death of a teenage girl on a Monday morning, a body is found. But in the distance, is the ghost of a girl just wanting to be left alone. "The peppermint; it's all mixed in with her blood."