Theblitz Stories

Sansa Stark is a seventeen, almost eighteen year old girl, growing up during the beginning of World War II in the heart of London; her entire family has either enlisted or been sent to the countryside for their safety whilst Sansa attempts to live a relatively normal life in the midst of War. Major Petyr Baelish comes to London in search of his childhood friend Catelyn and in the middle of it all, meets her young daughter whom is searching for something better than the dark world she has found herself thrust into while he is finding himself falling in love with the girl he promised to protect.

The Blitz was a German bombing offensive against Britain in 1940 and 1941, during the Second World War. The term was first used by the British press and is the German word for 'lightning' England was effected by this because they bombed London everyday for a whole year. He hardly recovered but still had too fight.

Let's travel back in time to 1940, where Edie and her little brother Tom are being evacuated to Wales. She is far from home and missing her family, but Edie is determined to be strong. Though, life in the countryside is much tougher than it was in London. Will the young girl stick it out as her parents would want, or will she do something to protect her younger brother?

Hey, I'm 11 years old and I decided to write a story based on World War 2. Enjoy!

Lucy was a younger girl who lived in England in the 1940's. she was 12 turning 13 soon. She turned 13 September 8th, 1940, but something goes wrong the day before.

'We'll be home soon' - Marie Pevensie, the oldest sibling, navigates war, love and loyalty.

1937. War looms over Britain. Life has never been tighter. 15 year old Sophia and her brother have lost their parents; both from previous war efforts. When the Orphans are evacuated tension builds up. Not just from the ever lasting threat From Hitler. But between two makes which may both eyes for Sophia. When worst comes to worst one it forced away. The outcome more real than Sophia could ever imagine.

Skye Madden was on top of the world, ok, on top of the school. But when maniac slash handsome Clyde Marsen suddenly became super smart, Skye was on the verge of losing what she had maintained all these years. Skye and Clyde were caught in battle of the brains. And maybe even battle of their hearts? Witness how Skye and Clyde caught themselves in a whole different kind of war their entire senior year with no one willing to say “I give in.”

In the midst of the WORLD WAR II, exactly in 1941, during the London 'BLITZ', over than 20.000 were bombed out of their homes. A child lost his mother during the air raids and was taken care of by an unknown lady

Phoebe Hart is a seventeen year old girl living in Central City many years after the Flash sped around the city saving people. After sightings of a new speedster, Phoebe decides to investigate. Along the way, she discovers her own powers. Does she have what it takes to become the Hero of Central City? This story takes place many years after The Flash. There may be spoilers of certain events mentioned in seasons 1-7. Disclaimer: Any characters, places, and events used or mentioned from The Flash are owned by the CW. I do not own them. I own the characters, places, and events I create. I also own the artwork for the cover and chapter pictures.

Little Ralph, was a small boy with a big personality, always in the middle of chaos or causing it. Born healthy 3 years before WW2 started, he picks up several diseases/viruses and becomes a sickly child with a weak body but the spirit of a Lion, a cheeky grin & a devil may care attitude, affectionately known to those close to him as "the boy with nine lives".

The Pevensies are sent to the countryside to escape the devastation and danger of the Blitz. There, they meet three they'll be living with for the foreseeable future. When one discovers an enchanted land, a journey beyond imagination sets to unfold for Andrew and the four children staying in his house. They truly can't take it in. *I don't own Narnia. All credit goes to C.S. Lewis. I only own Andrew.*