Secondpov Stories

"Every other day I'm wonderin', what's a human being gotta be like?" | Surrounded by other robots and metal copies of flesh and blood humans, [Name], the Prototype Seraphim, finds herself trying to discover who her dead human version once was to the World Government, and discovers who she truly wants to be as she grows and makes friends along the way, maybe even potential lovers... ONE PIECE BELONGS TO EIICHIRO ODA. CREDITS TO WHOEVER DREW THE BACKGROUND OF THIS FIC'S COVER! (FOUND ON PINTEREST)

You were the first demigod ever created. Before Percy Jackson. Before the camps. Before the rules. You tried to unite the Greeks and Romans and the gods repaid you by throwing you into Tartarus. Two thousand years later, you've stopped hoping for escape. Stopped speaking. Stopped believing anyone would ever find you. Until he does. Percy Jackson wasn't supposed to survive Tartarus. And he definitely wasn't supposed to find you. But now he's asking for your help to escape- And you're faced with a choice you thought you'd never have again: Stay forgotten... or risk everything for the world that abandoned you.

ജീവിതത്തിൽ സാഹചര്യം കൊണ്ട് പറ്റിപോകുന്ന തെറ്റുകൾ. ചില തെറ്റുകൾ തിരുത്തി മുന്നോട്ടു പോകാൻ സമയം എടുക്കും.

You had died. At least, you thought you did. But waking up in an unfamiliar place with strangers, one more recognizable than the others, didn't sit well with you. With your luck, you didn't think it was too odd...until you run into a second familiar face, one that fills you with just as much anger as the first.

IT WAS NEVER JUST A GAME. When a playtester is pulled into a digital world where gods bleed glitches and shadows whisper truths, they must confront a truth: the game was never just a game. Now, with reality unraveling and a god of annihilation waking, alliances fracture between coders and deities. A rogue AI with a child's face claims he's the echo of a dead man. A warrior-turned-streamer trades fame for a lance of lightning. And in Tokyo's neon glow, two lovers race toward an apocalypse neither can outrun. To survive, they'll rewrite the rules-or watch both worlds collapse into static.

"𝐡𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐲 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝" 𝐔 𝐍 𝐈 𝐕 𝐄 𝐑 𝐒 𝐈 𝐓 𝐘 - 𝐅 𝐔 𝐓 𝐔 𝐑 𝐄 © mxxnjoonie

"If you knew just how much I adored you.. Would you love me back?" Dark Magic. Heartbreak. Secrets. When you come back to Hogwarts for your 6th year, a lot of things have changed. As you battle with the ever growing question of how to make use of the gift of Ancient Magic, there are feelings old and new alike that throw you for a loop. Which path will you choose, and who will you choose to walk it down alongside with? PART 4 of OS&BM. It is vital to have at least read part 3.

A/N : **Disclaimer** Most of my Fanfictions are based on deep emotions and events and maybe triggering to some readers. This is my first so we'll see how this goes. if you are triggered by abuse, or sexual harassment this is not the story for you. Thank you for reading! Enjoy! After a recent breakup that kinda turned your life upside down, the only thing you have left is your crummy youtube channel. it's only got so many subscribers but you're getting there! or so you were. Although word travels through the grapevine fast and now you got a certain somebody reaching out to you.

some mini short stories i write each story will be 3 chapters

you know how there's few good male reader one piece? I plan to make a good one, one piece

To be given a second chance at life was no joke; It was a chance to improve and grow as a person, and find meaning in your life. You could understand that lesson well. If only your understanding of said lesson was more profound. At least this familiar, funny hat guy seemed very (un)willing to help out with that, lest you waste the opportunity of a lifetime. - (Wanderer X GN!Reader) (Cover was not made by me I found it on Pinterest lol) Contains some dark themes btw

"Who's gonna hold you down like me?!"

"You are sick. You are deranged. You are diseased." You've woken up in a space far outside the circus, a cage of padded walls and spiky black you can only hope is the leftovers of abstraction. you don't remember your face, your history, your name, only this room and the faces of those who are trying to help you. Essentially if an Infection AU and an Insanity AU had a baby

YOU and three other strangers are kidnapped and trapped in a virtual reality game with no memory of your past. As YOU fight for survival, YOU experience vivid hallucinations and strange deja vu. Is this really a game, or just a twisted dream? As personalities shift and alliances form and crumble, the game becomes vicious, terrifying, and nearly inescapable. Will YOU survive the game and reclaim YOUR memories, or will YOU be lost forever in the depths of the virtual abyss? And who will YOU kill? *** Dylan Ramirez is a VR modder slinking around in online underground communities that allow him to grow his expertise with virtual reality machines. The one bright spot in his life, his girlfriend Anna, disappears at the same time he learns about 'The Games.' With the help of a detective who's never even played a game in VR, he attempts to infiltrate these horrible games and get her back. But Anna might already be gone forever. Maybe all that's left is YOU. *** damian just writes things, sometimes. maybe giving a voice to darkness itself as the narrator of his litrpg was a really bad idea. like a really really bad idea. ***

𝙔𝘼𝙉𝘿𝙀𝙍𝙀!𝘼𝙇𝙀𝙅𝘼𝙉𝘿𝙍𝙊 𝙓 𝙁𝙀𝙈!𝙍𝙀𝘼𝘿𝙀𝙍 𝙔𝘼𝙉𝘿𝙀𝙍𝙀!𝙉𝙊𝘼𝙃 𝙓 𝙁𝙀𝙈!𝙍𝙀𝘼𝘿𝙀𝙍 ❝[Y/N], you can only choose one of us.❞ It's the third season of Total Drama, and the first season for you. After having watched the previous seasons, you notice a contestant, Noah, catch your eye. However, when beginning World Tour, another contestant, Alejandro, also piques your interest. So... who do you choose?

You are a demon who encounters Rui for the first time. He's not here to talk.

Red. A large impact colour. I just never expected it would have this much impact in my life. Red. The colour of love and danger. I just never expected it to be the driving force of such crazy actions. A very short story that can be read in just one sitting. Very interesting though with a shocking twist at the end. You don't even have to add it to your library. Enjoy a quick and short read. Cover photo does not belong to the writer.

[Revived as of 6/11/24] With a reputation such as Tony Stark's, it comes as no surprise to find out he has a bastard child. Although distanced from his father since birth, 16-year-old Y/N Stark is undeniably his father's son, egotistical and clever. When unexpected disaster strikes on Y/N, he is made to live with his estranged father. How is he meant to cope with the undeniable fact that his life can never be normal again? That he'll be spending the rest of his teen years hidden from the public in the Avenger's tower, as glorious as it is, unable to make friends his own age or do the normal teen stuff he'd always wanted to as a kid. What will happen when Tony Stark makes an unusual decision; to send his beloved and sheltered son off to school, more specifically, to the Midtown School of Science and Technology. And, most importantly, what will happen when Y/N is forced to come face to face with his proclaimed enemy, Spider-Man? All characters in this story, excluding Y/N, are not my characters. For the sake of this fic's storyline, you must pretend that rather than everyone knowing about Peter's Stark Internship, they rather only know he has an internship. I apologize if that will bother anyone but it will pay off, I promise. Events take place between Homecoming and Far From Home; I most likely will not write events of Infinity War/Endgame

"It's two AM and you're in a dump that claims to be a bar, alone, drinking..." A story I wrote a while back for the story story reading event "Tales of the Decongested" at London's Foyles bookshop.

MOST IMAGES ARE NOT MINE VIDEOS BELONG TO DIGITAL EXTREAMS Unfortunately A.I I do not support it but I 'made' them