Subversion Stories

A knight and heir of the supposed Dark Lord. His memories swept away, as he joins a heralded quest. |:| A veteran heroine. Blindly following destiny, yet again, to protect those she loves. |:| A teenage hybrid huntsman. Working with all sides of the war, rewarded, while seeking one's own gain. |:| A right-hand to the same overlord father. Retrieving his brother, the knight, for praise or battling against him. ‎ --------------‎ ‎ ‎ Their presumed fated outcomes hinge on the magical written prophecy. But perhaps, not all writing, especially sacred ones, hinges on truth. -------------- (Published on the websites Royal Road and WebNovel. Thanks for reading!)

(If someone wants to continue the story themselves go ahead you have my full permission. Because I don't know where to take it from here.) Yuna Nakamura never wanted to be a magical girl. In fact, she was very clear about that. But when a hyperactive talking creature forces her into a sparkly outfit and a battle against a soda-powered vending machine monster, she quickly realizes that saying "no" isn't an option. Now, Yuna is stuck fighting weekly abominations, meeting other magical girls (who are way too into this whole thing), and uncovering a sinister force lurking in the shadows. All while dealing with frilly skirts, dramatic transformation sequences, and a celestial mascot that won't take a hint. This isn't just another magical girl story-it's a subversion of one.

A human named Eliis stumbles upon a vampiric stranger and, due to their blood and blood sucking kink, has become obsessed with them. The vampire however, seems less interested in the idea of an meal who gets off on the horror that he views himself as.

Robert Michael Lewis comes home to find his childhood monster still hiding under his bed.

Overshadowed by her celebrity parents, a young woman makes a name for herself by exploring the community. Year started: 2020 Year finished: TBD

1) A Strange First Encounter Summary: Henry just wants to play video games in peace; the person who just broke into his house has other plans. Finished: 12/10/25 2) Cleanliness Summary: Villain wants to show Henry something they have created, something that Henry finds utterly ridiculous Time Period: One Week After 'A Strange First Encounter' Finished: 01/11/25

Just a short story about a boy and a girl (and some classmates) lost in the middle of a forest. What could possibly go wrong?

A collection of short stories inspired by classic tales and modern movies.

A hard science fiction of short story compilations. Comprising themes such as a space odyssey, an abundance of apocalyptic scenarios and a zero hour operation for finalists in exhibition because of the enlistment to the outcome of reality.

He rejected the world because he could. No prophecy. No catastrophe. No grand purpose. Just a quiet choice, a distant mountain, and a pit said to swallow everything. He jumped. A halo appeared mid-fall. He wandered through caves where mushrooms glowed and turned divine at his touch, where a silent black silhouette with two red eyes stared back in shared confusion, and nothing - absolutely nothing - judged him. He jumped again. And woke in the same ordinary house, the same quiet life. The halo never left. No one else can see it. No one else can touch it. But he can - cool, solid light circling his head like a crown no one asked for. A slow, unapologetic story about refusing everything... and being given almost nothing in return. Just existence, slightly altered. Forever.

Prompt: "After beating the hero near death, the villain is finally told that the hero isn't even 18 yet. Now the villain is taking the hero to go fight the gods who had sent him, looking to stop them from endangering kids for their own benefit."

As a rite of passage into the Roosevelt Club, young men are expected to conduct themselves as proper gentleman, find a suitable profession, and hunt one of the monstrous theropods from atop a plateau located in the Americas. For Landon Cruise, this means both gaining his father's approval and a means to raise his status. But a devastating injury prevents him from landing the kill, forcing him deeper into the Plateau to avoid both the Giganotosaurus hunting him, and fellow sportsmen from the Roosevelt Club looking to clean up their reputation.

Ever wonder what it would be like to have the world revolve around you? Well don't, because it sucks.

You know I just realized that out of all the self-inserts/reader/O.C x characters, no one has really tackled the idea of that going completely south in a hilarious direction. So here it is: My parody of those types of fanfiction.

A New York construction worker ends up taking quite the tumble off the scaffolding. He falls nearly 30 stories directly onto a pile of metal pipes, shattering his spine. The last thing he thinks about is haunting his coworker as a ghost, but his plan will have to be postponed as he is now in a foreign world and someone else's body.

Janamejay, the perfect prisoner of the family-obedient, disciplined, molded by his family's expectations. But beneath the smiles and code was a soul breaking quietly, night after night. One lonely overtime shift and a flickering screen changed everything. He wakes up in a world exactly like his own... yet wrong. The people are the same. The streets unchanged. But he doesn't belong here. And someone-himself-already does. As Janamejay navigates the eerie mirror world, supernatural phenomena begin unraveling reality back in the world he left behind. Tierless. Giftless. Powerless. But not for long. Because when the world turns its back on the weakest... he laughs back. Tier Zero.

For the aging John Hamilton, life after losing his son is a constant cycle of drinking and passing out on the curbside of the Moonlight Pub. This contract killer has long abandoned any hopes of redemption. But this cycle soon attracts Death, or rather, a seraphim called Azrael, who promises to find the killers of his son if Mr. Hamilton fulfils a contract. With nothing to lose and lifetimes to take, Mr. Hamilton willingly signs, desperate to satisfy his only friend.

Here's two versions of a poem I wrote for my writing class. Enjoy! ( cover art is not owned by me all rights to the original owner.)