Spiteful Stories

You've been friends with Antonio for as long as you can remember. He was your best friend, and proud to be it. He introduces you to his cousin, Lovino, who is nothing like your Spanish friend; he was always complaining about something, never satisfied with life. You think he is a spoiled bastard that needs to be put in his place. However, something about his foul language and harsh attitude intrigues you. Not that you'd admit it, anyways.

In the dungeon city of Orario, after the fall of Orario's two strongest forces, the Hera and Zeus Familias. Rose two Familias, known as The Loki and Freya Familias, and with their rise and the fall of old, the age of heroes came to an end... Or so they thought. Still, to everyone's surprise, one more Familia rose to the occasion 8 years later, the Snotra Familia. And with their rise, accompanied by rumours of 6 heroic Geniuses to stand alongside Aiz of Loki. (Ainz and a lot of other characters will be stronger than their canon counterparts.)

letters of a heartbroken girl - lowercase intended - started 4/10/18, finished 9/19/18

A collection of poetry from the recesses of my mind. Don't expect too many updates or award-winning stuff here. My poetry "skillz" are still amateur, and I don't write it often.

a young fairy discovers love, life and laughter whilst living amongst her own kind.

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HRIE-Read and find out :)

This is a bunch of one-shots of Danny Fenton's life along with his friends and family. These snippets come directly from Clockwork's Tower. There is a prequel, please check it out for some more context. It is not needed though. (Formerly Danny Phantom One-Shots)

Have you ever thought "what is the reason I'm here?", Well I know my reason. I was born simply as one of the hundreds of experiments on Human behavior. Only I wasn't treated as a human should be. Isolated and lost were the feelings I felt through most of my life. though I didn't know the difference, nor did I know most of anything. But maybe my reason for being here goes much deeper than that.

Hello hello! I will just rant in this story mostly cuz idk anger issues aren't really that cool to express to people lol but also just to tell like childhood stories and stuff like that! anyway have fun and i make no promises on posting schedules cuz idk my mood can flip like a coin 🪙 woah that's a cool emoji uh idk warning for cursing and maybe triggers? Like very maybe on that second one ok? And idk i will add on to this if i need to heh anyway bye :D BTW very short stories i may do longer ones if you want but they are mostly all short ones 🧍🏻‍♀️

This is a short poem that describes the form of bully hidden behind the guise of popularity.

Anastasia is a nobody. No friends No reputation No redeeming features No outgoing personality No life She doesn't meet the social requirements to be a somebody. Therefore, she is labeled as a nobody, disconnected from society. Although, she doesn't mind. She is perfectly content with being a nobody. No one approaches her, no one expects anything from her, she is saved from the stresses and awkwardness of social situations thanks to her label. You see, Ana is what you call an introvert. She is extremely shy and reticent, unable to properly communicate with the ghastly creatures known as humans. Even though Ana has a lack of social skills, she is happy. But, Ana is about to learn that happiness isn't eternal. She witnessed something truly horrific. The intricate blossoms of blood, the decapitated head of a victim, his eyes, and the husky growl "mine" were the only thing she remembered as she turn tailed and ran. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Non of the chapters are edited. I NEEDS AN EDITOR. PLEZ HELP. I can't English. Also, no touchy my story. It's mine, not yours. One more thing. My title and cover for this story is not permanent. If you have any suggestions I would be happy to hear them out. Just message me or comment. All art is owned by original artist, not me.

Dirk Gleason's radiating charm and undeniable swagger have always made him irresistible to the ladies... until he meets an unimpressed and leery Lisa Wheatley. Dirk is intrigued by her defiance to swoon over him and gives chase, eventually capturing her heart. But years later, Dirk's interest wanes, and he finds himself caught up in one indiscretion after another, unsure if he's ready to give up the life he loves. If Lisa had owned a crystal ball when they first met, enabling her to foresee what her journey with Dirk would be like, she would have hard passed. It would have revealed how, years later, she would be unmarried and shacking up in a condo in Chicago with a manchild stuck in his college heydays. It isn't until a humiliating final straw that she recognizes the need to prioritize herself and plan accordingly. While Dirk faces his reckoning, his best friend Courtney Upton relishes having cracked the code early on, understanding precisely what it takes to have a healthy and committed relationship with his wife Daryn. All is well with the devoted couple... until it isn't. Daryn, spoiled most of her life, takes liberties, rationalizing her "occasional overindulgence" despite her husband's objections. When Courtney's levelheaded nature clashes with Daryn's fluid personality, things come to a head, and both learn that even the strongest marriages can break.

This is a collection of words that come to me at random times during my day to day activities. Some will be cheerful, but I doubt it. I am writer at heart, it is in my blood, and what I write isn't all happy with a fairy tail ending. Not everyone ends up with their prince or princess and a key to the kingdom. That is not how I work. I am dark, deep, angry, and full of despair. My cells are full of spite and hatred, sadness and depression, worry and heartbreak. These stories will reflect that. I don't have any intentions to continue any of these pieces, but, who knows? Inspiration comes at weird times.

Just making it up as I go