Selkies Stories

Sick Selkies aren't the easiest things to live with. And what do they really use that skin for?

On a rainy autumn night, a stranger comes in and puts out something worthy of more than a pub stage. The stranger notes Ray, a musician down on his luck, and offers him a chance to work with him. From there seven months of events with the two follow. Story is still being worked on.

A fiction story where a werewolf is on the hunt for her brother while avoiding a war with the gods. (P.S PLEASE DON'T COPYRIGHT ME GUYS IM NOT EVEN JOKING, IM IN THE PROCESS OF REWRITING THIS FROM THE START SO THIS WILL BE A VERY SLOW PROCESS. XX LOVE YOU GUYS)

❛ 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔰 𝔴𝔬𝔯𝔩𝔡 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔩𝔦𝔳𝔢 𝔦𝔫 𝔦𝔰 𝔫𝔬𝔱 𝔞 𝔭𝔩𝔞𝔠𝔢 𝔣𝔬𝔯 𝔰𝔬𝔪𝔢𝔬𝔫𝔢 𝔩𝔦𝔨𝔢 𝔶𝔬𝔲. 𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔢 𝔬𝔫, 𝔩𝔢𝔱 𝔲𝔰 𝔱𝔞𝔨𝔢 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔥𝔬𝔪𝔢. ❜ → * . & ━━ the barrier between a world of mortals and a world of the fantastical is split open by ancient primordial forces, and both sides have to live with the consequences. 𝐆𝐋𝐀𝐃𝐈𝐎 𝐏𝐀𝐂𝐄𝐌 𝐐𝐔𝐀𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐓 𝐋𝐈𝐁𝐄𝐑𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐌. original apply fic. . & → original apply fic ━ applications closed . & → stand-alone book . & → art in cover by sibylline meynet . & started on 26.11.2019 ━ ongoing, on temporary hold . & © SARAHOPPERS 2019 ━ 2021

Magic returned to the public world a generation ago and the world is still reeling. Able to come out of the woodwork, magical practitioners and creatures alike have slowly integrated into the everyday human world. Fairies running the nearest nightclub, gnomes in the banks, and at the top of everything an enclave of witches as the new High Society Elite. Hoarders of knowledge, the only way for a lowborn human to craft their own magic is to give oneself over entirely to a magical family as an indentured servant in exchange for becoming a witch in one's own right. Harmony is one such indent, marked as someone in service to the Wards, one of the most influential families in America. Six years into their service and only a year from freedom, the unthinkable happens and Harmony must decide where the line is drawn between self interest and self preservation.

I watched the water, scanning it for the millionth time. There were no ripples, no sign of life other than the occasional cricket. I bit my lip, staring out over the waves. "Where are you?" Sighing, I turned away, making my way back over the rocks. A splash echoed behind me, and I gasped. Spinning around to face the water- I lost my balance. I'm falling. I felt my head hit a rock, and everything went black. -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Zoe Alabaster has based her entire life on a moment in her childhood: when she saw a selkie. She now works as a cryptozoologist, trying to prove the existence of creatures humans never believed possible. Her first research project, the one that will change everything? Finding proof of the selkie she saw as a young child. She never expected to really find proof. And she definitely never expected to fall in love with the creature she's dreamed of finding her entire life. ------------------------------------------------------------------- Just to clarify, this is a story about a lesbian zoologist and a (bi? lesbian? pan? who knows) selkie girl. Have fun reading! Cover art credit to @zandraart on tumblr. This was not taken with permission, however if anyone is upset I will change the cover.

Wren Kline has the perfect family - loving father, devoted mother - or at least, she thought she did until her mother vanished in the middle of the night without a trace of struggle. Or motivation. Now her sister won't pick up her calls and her father isn't answering her questions. Worse still, it's as if Dad expected this, like he thought he deserved to have his wife abandon him. Wren suspects foul play. But as she digs deeper into the mystery of her mother's disappearance, secrets as old as the ocean bubble to the surface. Hidden in the waves are creatures half animal, half human, and finding Mom means joining a world rife with dangerous possibilities. SILK SONG is a special kind of blog story - one every reader has a hand in creating. At the end of each new scene, readers will be greeted with the chance to vote on what happens next. Does Wren walk down that shady alleyway alone? Or does she run to the police and involve the proper authorities? It's all up to you! Whichever option receives the most support, that's the path Wren takes. To vote on the latest part of Wren's story, head on over to http://silksong.blogspot.ca where you will find the official story poll! Or comment below to get in on the action. Check back in a couple weeks, and you'll find out where Wren's latest exploits have led her - and get a chance to send her careening down another new journey!

Seven tears she must shed into the ocean; seven tides he must abide. Seven waves till they must return; seven faery darts to cause them to fade. Seven years they walked amongst the mortals; seven years invisible amongst the fae. To break the curse inflicted upon immortals; to still the seventh stream before the ninth day. Follow the adventures of Echo, Finn, Alfie, and Morien as they all must learn just what it truly means to be 'human'. With time running out, and their humanity slowly fading away; they have until the seventh stream to decide if they shall cling onto their humanity, or descend into the Other World. Celtic Mythological Races In Story: The Mórrigan, Merrows, Selkies, Finfolk, Aos Si, The Cailleach, Ceasg, Sluagh, Piskies, Púca, Féar Gortach, Féar Dearg, Aughisky, Mari Morgen, Draoi. This story is based from many oral storytelling's and tradition from my family heritage in Kerry, Ireland and Orkney, Scotland.

After the death of Brawn, an ancient far that had been her only family, Eliana had become the soul protector of his forest for 3 years as the barriers slowly started breaking and fading. All of that changes when the pack takes up home in her territory and something that had been lurking beyond the barrier slips through and threatens the safety of all who reside.

A boy meets an angel who shows him endless possibilities, and he remembers what it's like to imagine.

This is the story of a mentally messed up orphaned gay kid getting put into a house with six other mentally messed up guys that are sexy and turn him on easier than a light switch. How did Alistar get in this predicament you ask? Well, after he's adopted by a Danish woman, she marries an American man and decides to have Alistar live with the brothers for the summer while they go on their honeymoon. But maybe Alistar is going to get more than he expected.

I decided to change the title of the story from 'Doctor Who' to 'The Gallifreyan.' This is due to the dislike a lot of fans now seem to have for 'Dr Who' and I cant allow my work to be associated with the words 'Doctor' and 'Who'. Marion and Aster find themselves on the outskirts of a small Scottish medieval village shadowed by the valleys heights. A dark thick forest walls the village in as the village residents tremble on the edge of a small lake where no man will venture and where no one will talk about those that go missing. A note on my story about a Gallifreyan: I wanted to write a new type of story that we don't usually see or read about (not to my knowledge anyways) a Gallifreyan that isn't afraid and understands you and I also wanted to give him a personal name, Marion. Marion is a Gallifreyan that lived Millions of years before the 'Doctor Who' you see on TV. A note on Gallifrey: The Gallifrey in this story is lush and beautiful like a paradise, and very technologically advanced, not the broken one you see on the TV. Gallifrey is in it's first Era. An Era could last millions of years. If you notice any mistakes in the story please do point this out to me. I do value everyone's help.

Are their current impressions enough to keep them safe? After an emotionally draining year, Meara Quinn is not the same carefree and innocent girl. Her mom is gone. Graduation is over. Taking a leap of faith and temporarily separating from her one love, Evan, Meara joins her father’s world to learn more about who she is. Too bad life is not all starfish and seashells. Meara gains magical abilities, but she's forced to undergo intense training so she knows what to do with them. Her father chooses her aunt and Kieran as her trainers. And Kieran, a powerful male who's not from their clan, has the unnerving ability to infuriate and intrigue Meara at the same time. While Meara begins her new life, Evan endures with her memory and the knowledge that he will see her in July when his internship begins. Although excited about gaining real world experience, it's the thought of seeing Meara that really drives him. Unfortunately, Evan finds it hard to focus on anything when he's suffering from vivid nightmares and screaming headaches. When Meara and Evan reunite, everything seems to fall back into place. The summer appears to be perfect. Then two of her father's guards are found dead, and foul play is suspected. The façade melts away. Someone is targeting them, and Meara must discover who it is and why. She turns to Evan to help her, but when he gives her the hot and cold treatment, she's left feeling alone and confused. As the puzzle pieces move into place, will Meara be able to solve the mystery in time to save her clan and her relationship?

A poem about losing your way.