Small-romance Stories

All of a sudden this boy climbs through my window. Silently making his way over to my bed I slightly opened my right eye to see what he looked like. His silhouette walking towards me I could see, looking at his shadow, that he had bangs that lay flat down on his head under his hood. I could make out these weird pointy things on the side of his head but only two. He wore what looked like a jacket and I assume jeans though I couldn't see them. He started to snoop around in my room. Looking through my closet, under my bed, inside all my dressers and cabinets. But when he got to the dresser on the farthest end of my room I started to panic. In a blink of an eye, I had him pinned to the ground with his right arm pulled behind his back. "What exactly are you looking for?"

a group of friends find their self with in each other. Love, fight, hate but mostly friendship

In Silent Moon, sisters Lidian and Anami try to stick together through all sorts of things, including hiding their identity. Rated E for everyone.

In a place called Hevana, spirits wage a hidden war on those who cheat death. These spirits are governed by a protector spirit, and that responsibility is bestowed upon a new spirit within their death. With what little she knows, Anna McCrain passes away and discovers quickly that she is Hevana's newest protector, but she has no idea where to begin. Thus, the story begins.

3 thing i not a bronies i have a girlfriend and 3 this is for fun don't critic something that someone else put work in to and they like sonic was running around till he found a red star ring thinking it strange he picked it up and ran to show tails the out of no where he was getting faster and faster till boom he made a sonic boom and then he was gone with out a trace except for the dirt being torn up as he wakes up he sees a small group how he think is his friends but realize they are Ponys some have wings some have horns a white one and a purple one has wings and a horn where was he and how was he going to get back home

Young werewolf still try to figure out what to do with herself. Dealing with her past that still haunting her and forcing her mind elsewhere. Along they way home knowing there being followed trying to get out of harms way, just to deal with what may be a life threatening thing.

My life: Ugh... where do I even begin. Well there is no beginning. It just sort of happens I guess. Let's just start from the only beginning I know of; my birth. Ew! No, that's gross. Let's just start where ever and see what goes from there.