Stereotypical Stories

The enormity of my desires disgust me. Stranger Things / Will Byers cover by Lottie // heartfates

In a realm where tradition binds women to domesticity, Laura dares to defy convention. Trained by her grandmother, Grandma Bailey, in the art of combat and manipulation, Laura seeks to become a legendary knight. What no female had dared to become. With unwavering determination, using her wit and charm to outmaneuver her opponents. As Laura navigates treacherous castle politics and battles against mysterious attacks, she faces unexpected competition from Prince Andreas, the Legion's finest. But as they join forces to uncover the truth, Andreas awakens a hidden vulnerability within Laura, challenging her to confront the scars of her past. Will Laura's unyielding ambition and cunning strategies secure her place among the knights, or will her thirst for power consume her? Dive into the world of Knightress, where tradition and innovation collide, and discover a heroine who will stop at nothing to forge her own destiny. Genre: Fiction, Adventure Key Themes: Empowerment, Self-Discovery, Redemption, Social Change ~ Weekly Updates ~

Neon Bruises California, 1985. Being the new kid at Ridgeview High isn't easy for Jean O'Connor. Between rumors, trouble, new friends, and a cheerleader named Stacy Walker he can't stop thinking about, life quickly becomes more complicated than he ever expected. Between late-night drives, fights, and the endless pressure of growing up, Jean discovers that sometimes the people who change your life are the ones you never expected to meet. A coming-of-age story about friendship, first love, and finding where you belong. A story I made, mostly to deal with a small bout of anemoia after watching lots of 80s coming of age stories. Please enjoy. Any and all feedback would be greatly appreciated. Thank you -D.E. Hank-

My sister hates her boyfriend because he doesn't care as much. I hate mine because he cares way too much. We like them and we value our commitments. But something's not right so we make an arrangement, To switch places like we have always been. But they won't notice because... we're twins.

This story follows Y/N and the CEO as we all know them: Y/N cute, dainty and small, and the CEO tall, hot and possessive. At first, everything seems normal. But when horrible things keep happening, Y/N finds that she is sadly in the center of everything. Can she even get out..? ⚠️TW: Slight themes of SA, and the story is a little gory. Not to mention that it's a rushed, low quality crackfic. ✌️: If you liked this story, look at my profile for more, and go follow me on Tiktok (@maria_art11037) for my art (i'm a better artist than writer)

This is a story about a girl wanting to find something better than her home town, she wants to get out of the ordinary 1950s life style after they move to Australia as imagrants from Italy. Her Mother is a perfect housewife with her perfect, immaculate haircut with her prize-winning rose bushes. Her Father is a doctor and qualified surgeon with a Doctor of Medicine (MD), Bachelor of Medicine, and Bachelor of Surgery (MBBS). Her older brother Steven was 19 years old, hadn't moved out of home yet while there parents nagged him to "Get a haircut, get a real job and move out" he wanted to be someone but to there parents that was never good enough, be "Simple and plain like everyone else they all live happy lives after they settle down" Yeah, that was just another way of saying we're all the same so don't be different. Victoria was her younger sister, 15 years old, had short shoulder length brown hair and was the exact spitting image of her Mum and had inherited the same attitude too. Then there was the mystery girl... The outsider... Will she settle in and choose the boring life style everyone else seemed destined to? Or will she finally find the people she has been looking for?

There is NO SHIPPING written between any characters in this story. I know I can't stop anyone from drawing fanart but these characters are in fact based on content creators and some of them have said that they're uncomfortable with being shipped with their friends. So please, try to respect that. There is a self-insert of my Minecraft character but they will not be shipped with anyone, and they are aroace. Characters include: Swayle, Puff, Nerxe (me), Dareo, Frostie, Stereo, and Jamsteo. Other Content creators might pop up. I will aim for 2,000-2,500 words or more in each chapter, with a total of 30-50 chapters. These numbers can change. The first two parts will be information about the dweller infection and the characteristics of each character.

The girl smiled at her, not knowing who she was. "You look like a princess. You have nice hair and blue eyes that look like a dragon gave them to you." Princess Zahra gave a shaky laugh, wondering if the girl knew she had the same, glowing eyes as herself. "Well, I think you look like a princess too." She shook her head. "I don't want to be a princess. I want to be a warrior." --- Like any world, Rova is plagued with issues such as social disbalances, gender inequality and pirates. It is also included in a 20 year war. Zahra, the princess of Rova, is unaware of these problems because of her sheltered lifestyle within the palace walls. Her only worries are the temper of her little sister, Jaylyn, and the fear of disappointing her parents, the King and Queen. However, her views are tampered with as she is kidnapped and pulled into the lifestyle of pirates where she is exposed to the class discriminations, the poverty, magic and the raw power that people, especially women, can have when driven and determined. These new experiences also slap her into the reality that decisions have an impact and that she needs to learn to make them wisely. *** Also, please feel free to give constructive feedback and point out spelling or grammar mistakes. Thank you much and enjoy :) ***

"Are you running away from me?" A playful voice made me stop in my tracks. My heart thudded in alarm, and I had to remind myself that we were in school, with multiple witnesses around us. He couldn't harm me here. I turned around with a glare, but the second I looked at his face, my courage crumbled. 
The memory of him threatening to snap my neck if I reported him and his crew hit me like a brick. Swallowing my fear, I met his eyes. "Weren't you the one who told me to stay away from trouble?" A crooked grin tugged at his lips and he brought his face closer. "Yeah. But looks like trouble doesn't want to stay away from you." I blinked. 
What? *** [muslim girl x bad boy] Bareera Omar, a.k.a Rory, thought junior year's biggest challenge would be adjusting to life and dealing with how people treated her now that she'd chosen to openly embrace her Muslim identity, and started wearing the hijab. What she didn't expect, however, was to get tangled up with Romero Allen - her school's infamous senior and the walking definition of trouble. One moment, he's bullying her. 
The next, he's scaring off the guys who try to mess with her. They don't consider each other friends. 
But calling them enemies doesn't quite fit either. Maybe they're something in between. Something along the lines of 'frenemies'. *** "So what do you want us to be? We can't be both. Either we're friends or we're enemies." "Lovers." #1 in stereotypes #1 in goodgirl #1 in badboygoodgirl #1 in hijab

Keiji, a young Mythic, struggles to make ends meet without the help of his merchant father. He opens a small shop in Moon Bay, California selling protection spells and healing herbs. Alternatively, Alex, a werewolf training to be an EMT, comes home for the summer. He is content to overcome the stereotypes of werewolves, being labeled as aggressive and hostile. The two of them overcome their struggles by coming closer together.

Jake is the stereotypical boy, gorgeous, athletic. Brooklyn is nowhere near your normal girl. She's a bodybuilder, with a rough past. They've known each other for six years and she never knew how deep her feelings were. She knew they were there but not this bad. Shes liked him for six years. Although she never knew his side of things she knew he hated her. Well does her really??

"You don't understand- I can't be saved. I'm well past that point. I don't want to go on anymore." "No Leah. You can be. Give me 30 days to prove it to you. Please." __________________________________________________ Leah Greenwood is at the end of her tether. When she attempts to end her life, she is stopped by Aidan, an old friend. As secrets are shared and an old bond restored, will Aidan be able to save Leah? Or is he too late? Authors notes in comment section.

Claire was the queen. Anyone with more than two brain cells could figure that out. She had an army of girls at her disposal, a closet that rivaled Coco Chanel's herself, and more than her share of spice that made Claire much less than nice. Only problem? Everyone seemed to think Claire's crown was up for grabs. On top of this, she had a fairy godmother who believed she could make Claire into a decent human being, and two different boys trying to drive her all kinds of crazy. Will Claire keep her crown? Did Cinderella scrub hard to get her floors sparkly clean? The answer to both of these isn't completely certain, but similarity is, both girls are willing to get dirty to try.

In which I magically break and create stereotypes with odd storylines free to request from the readers.

Everyone has a label. They are classified as something whether by race, gender, color, ethnicity, status, condition... you get the idea. Whether you realize it or not, we've all put a label on someone. Stereotyped them. Put them into a category which you think they fit into. Sure labels are wrong, but we, as humans, can't help but judge things. This is a story of when society solely survives on labels, lives off them, and would seize to exist without them. But are these labels really are worth anything? ⇢⇢⇢⇢⇢⇢⇢⇢o⇠⇠⇠⇠⇠⇠⇠⇠ "You can always kill the rebel, but you will never kill the rebellion..."

A book all about funny Canadian stereotypes and facts about Canada.

A story of a common middle class Indian woman any one can connect with her life. its a very normal story which had love, drama and what not.

Free at last! Free at last! Thank God Almighty, we are free at last!

"Let me guess," he continued quickly and carelessly, before I could answer. "You were a cheerleader in high school?" My body bristled as I eyed him carefully, he just ignored me and kept going, "You ran all the groups in school, even the book club," he said, flopping his head and his curly, blonde locks towards my book. "All the guys think you're cute and you're constantly getting looks," he smiled, slowly letting his eyes explore my body again I smiled, tilting my head towards him. "Not all the guys," I quipped, sarcastically, twirling my blond hair around my fingers. "Bingo," he shouted, wagging his index finger at me confidently. "You're an asshole," I grunted. "I've been told that a time or two" he smirked.