Trama Stories

PRETTY EYES: A Southside Atlanta Story 📍 One night in the Southside changed Keyon Davis Jr.'s life forever. After thirty minutes of yelling at a locked door, he walked into a nightmare he could never unsee: his baby momma gone, and his daughter, Layla, shivering in a dark closet. Now, Keyon is trading his freedom for a two-year bid in DeKalb County Jail. He's not there to make friends or find trouble-he's there to survive and get home to the only girl who matters. But the "Rice Street" system has other plans. In the middle of the noise and the concrete, Keyon finds himself locked in with two men who see right through his "thug" exterior. One is a kingpin with the world at his feet, and the other is a quiet storm with secrets of his own. Between the cold bars and the heat of their gaze, Keyon is about to learn that love doesn't always come in pairs-and sometimes, the prettiest eyes are the ones that finally see your truth. One heart. Three men. Zero rules.

This is an insane doctor x patient fanfic Oc x canon

Hay cosas que no se olvidan. Solo aprendemos a vivir con ellas. Algunas historias comienzan mucho antes de que alguien decida contarlas. Algunas personas se convierten en recuerdos. Y algunos recuerdos nunca dejan de doler. Él recuerda una historia. Ella conoce otra. Pero entre lo que ocurrió y lo que todos creen saber existe una verdad que lleva demasiado tiempo escondida. Y cuando salga a la luz, nada volverá a ser como antes.

A Tamil woman writes her life - in English, in memory. From the girl nobody came to see on her first day, to the woman writing this now. This is a story about the people who shaped her before she knew she was being shaped. About love that showed up quietly and love that left without warning. About a grandmother she called Amma, a grandfather who watched her face while she ate, and all others in her life. About parents who started with pawned gold and one room, and gave their children everything anyway. About what it costs to grow up. About what you carry. About what you finally put down. New chapter every Saturday.

"We've been living on a fault line, and for awhile you were all mine. I've spent a lifetime giving you my heart, I swear that I'll be yours forever till forever falls apart." -Ashe, Finneas Emerson Buckley has never taken the easy path. At eighteen, she left home not long after her older sister, determined to build a life of her own. College was supposed to be simple-study nursing, graduate, move on. But a few months in, Emerson realized she wanted something more. Something faster. Something that mattered in the moment. So she changed her path and became a paramedic. By twenty, Emerson had already earned her place at the 118. Now, six years later, at twenty-six, the station feels more like home than anywhere else ever has. Even with new faces and a constantly changing crew, she finally feels like she belongs. That sense of stability is shaken the day her twin brother, Evan Buckley, walks into the station wearing a firefighter uniform. Suddenly, Emerson isn't just balancing the chaos of emergency calls-she's dealing with her reckless twin working beside her every day. And worse? His best friend. Because Emerson has already learned the hard way that falling for someone you work with can end in disaster. But when everything in her life begins to fall apart, the kind of love she's been trying to avoid might be the only thing strong enough to hold her together. Season 1 - Season 4 Warring- some harsh Language, speaks of Sexual assault/Abuse and physical assault, also speaks of blood and all that 9-1-1 jazz Disclaimer- I do not own any of the 9-1-1 characters, I just love them so I thought I could write a little story, but I do own Emerson and Jake, also any other side characters that might pop up. All rights reserved.

¿Qué pasaría si el Loco Steve siguiera con vida? Ha pasado un año desde que Megan Parker logró liberarse de la falsa vida que su supuesto hermano, "Spencer", le hizo creer que era real, todo para ocultarle una triste realidad que, hasta el momento, le ha resultado difícil aceptar. Nada de eso fue real. Megan ha asistido a terapia, ha seguido tratamientos y ha intentado reconstruir su vida. Y, aun así, no ha podido dejar de pensar en Steve. Mucho menos ahora que las personas comienzan a reconocerla por el web show que protagonizó durante aquella falsa vida de la que no quiere volver a tener ningún recuerdo. Pero, lamentablemente, los fans de iCarly serán el menor de sus problemas. Porque Steve sigue con vida. Y solo busca una cosa: **VENGARSE.** ¿Qué sucederá en esta nueva entrega? ¿Megan podrá recuperar la vida que le fue arrebatada? ¿O tendrá que enfrentarse nuevamente a los fantasmas de su pasado? Todo lo sabrás en esta nueva entrega.

Rohan Yaduvanshi had long forgotten what happiness felt like. Cold, distant, and carrying the scars of a past nobody fully knows, he lives only for his family while holding onto fragments of forgotten memories, an old pendant, and a promise he couldn't keep. Yuvika Multani is practical, fearless, and fiercely protective of the people she loves. Trust does not come easily to her, and she never believed in fairytale love stories. But the moment she enters the Yaduvanshi family, strange familiarity begins surrounding her life. A touch feels remembered, his silence feels understood, and a man she barely knows somehow starts feeling like home. What begins as a simple marriage proposal slowly turns into a journey of trust, healing, friendship, and emotions neither of them expected. Between chaotic family dinners, teasing brothers, jealous moments, emotional elders, and silent glances, Rohan and Yuvika unknowingly begin reconnecting with a bond their souls remember even if their minds do not. At the same time, another love story blooms amidst pain and revenge. Saira Multani once lived only for revenge and had completely shut herself away from love. But Abhimanyu Yaduvanshi - stubborn, caring, dramatic, and endlessly patient - slowly breaks through the walls around her heart. What starts with one-sided love slowly turns into a beautiful journey where Saira learns to trust, heal, and choose happiness again. Together, these two couples become part of a story filled with family chaos, hidden memories, second chances, healing, possessive love, emotional bonds, laughter, and destiny. But some promises never fade. Some hearts never truly forget. And some love stories are written long before the people living them remember the beginning. ✨ ꧁⎝ 𓆩༺✧༻𓆪 ⎠꧂ ꧁⎝ 𓆩༺✧༻𓆪 ⎠꧂ ꧁⎝ 𓆩༺✧༻𓆪 ⎠꧂

This is going to be a paw patrol fanfic. There will be a main plot and a subplot. The subplot will be a romance plot. Chase is extremely depressed but hides it perfectly behind a smile. Chase really needs someone but he is to traumatized to ask so he hides his depression completely. No one suspected that Chase is depressed and they don't know his past. Warning if you can't handle any of this then this is not the fanfic for you. All the pups are in there early teens. This is a Chase x Zuma fanfic because I think this ship is under rated. Also Skye should not have caffeine. This story is inspired by Behind the Mask but is my own work. This should only be on watt pad. I don't own paw patrol. :3

Kylie filha de um homem muito poderoso da máfia sê apaixona por Malia, filha de seu rival, Kylie escolhe contrariar o pai e ficar com Malia ao início de abandonar a garota, mas Kylie faz um sacrifício por Malia

Behind a flawlessly maintained facade of Transatlantic sophistication and a razor-sharp smile, the feared Radio Demon, Alastor, hides a profound, debilitating sorrow. While he plays his sinister, larger-than-life persona to perfection during the day at the Hazbin Hotel, the silence of midnight brings his walls crumbling down. In the isolation of his radio tower, he fractures into a broken man, crushed by the agonizing guilt of a traumatic childhood memory where he failed to protect his beloved mother from his abusive father. When Lucifer Morningstar, battling his own insomnia, accidentally discovers Alastor at his absolute lowest, the King of Hell chooses empathy over mockery. Rather than forcing a confrontation, Lucifer quietly alters his behavior over the next few months-dropping subtle hints that he is a safe, non-judgmental confidant. This unexpected kindness eventually forces a raw, explosive confrontation between the two powerful entities. What follows is a deeply moving exploration of vulnerability, as Lucifer orchestrates a miraculous, deeply personal surprise that ultimately helps Alastor confront his past, shatter his isolation, and form an unlikely, life-changing bond of true friendship.

La vieja Eridu estaba condenada mucho antes de que sus habitantes lo supieran. Mientras la ciudad continuaba con su vida cotidiana, una Guerra del Santo Grial se acercaba silenciosamente a su final. Masters y Servants desaparecían uno tras otro, dejando tras de sí únicamente ruinas, secretos y el deseo de alcanzar un milagro. Pero entonces Caster descubrió algo que jamás debió tocar. El Éter. Una energía completamente ajena al maná, capaz de deformar la materia, alterar seres vivos y reaccionar de formas que ni siquiera la hechicería podía comprender por completo. Para Gilles de Rais, aquello no fue una advertencia. Fue una oportunidad. Sus experimentos terminarían alterando las propias reglas de la Guerra, contaminando el sistema del Santo Grial y provocando una anomalía que amenazaba con extenderse mucho más allá del ritual. Ante una situación que ya no podía controlar, el Grial tomó una decisión excepcional. Invocar un árbitro. Un Servant sin Master. Un rey que jamás aceptaría estar bajo las órdenes de nadie. Gilgamesh. Invocado bajo la clase Ruler y adaptado a un mundo dominado por Cavidades y Éter, el Rey de los Héroes deberá descubrir qué está ocurriendo realmente en Eridu. Sin embargo, corregir la Guerra pronto dejará de ser su mayor preocupación. Porque cuando el maná y el Éter comiencen a mezclarse, la caída de la vieja Eridu dejará de ser una posibilidad. Se convertirá en el comienzo de algo mucho peor.

~Okay, so I'm putting this story under construction because I wrote this in the seventh grade and I know I can do better. I plan to rewrite every chapter before moving on. Don't worry, I have a plot and conclusion ready to be written, but I know that my story could be much better. Don't expect another update for a long time. In the meantime, check out my bookmarks if you're interested in more Undertale content not by me but way better! THIS STORY IS NOT ABANDONED, JUST UNDER CONSTRUCTION. I love you guys~ <3 ~~~~ "Stupid abominations like you don't deserve to be alive!" He picked her up by her fragile and stick-thin neck. What had she done to deserve this? She dangled six feet off the ground, at his eye level. "You are not worth existence. Go and die in some abandoned alleyway. The only thing you're good for," He spat before flinging her out the open window. No larger than the size of a tennis ball, she fell and fell. The wind rushed past her, flipping her ears against her head like whips. Why'd he have to live on the top floor? Even if she wanted to use her wings, they were too broken, too weak to be of any use. Might as well accept her fate now. Her dull, cracked scales stinging from exposure to the harsh summer sun. The tail she called her own flapped uselessly in the air. If she survived this fall, what would become of her? Sure, bittys were popular amongst both humans and monsters, but she wasn't like every other bitty. Other bittys were cute. Other bittys had many of the same kind. Little Bros, Baby Blues, they had more than one. She couldn't be more alone. She couldn't be less cute. Of all the bittys, who would want one so broken? Who would put up with an abomination like her? What was a single, broken, lonely, dragon bitty to do?

A late night chat between to two friends (complete with snark and trauma) yes this is written as a script

a levyaku fanfic based off the lyrics "you drew stars around scars" from the song cardigan by Taylor Swift Yaku has an ex-boyfriend who he loved dearly. they get in a car crash and his boyfriend sadly passes away from the accident. it has been a year since the accident and it's Yaku's birthday again. Old memories that he thought he had forgotten resurfaced affecting his head on his birthday. his crush tries his best to bring him back to his usual self but struggles until...

"I'm sorry. I can't. I mustn't. But to save you, any of you, I must. This is goodbye. This infiltrator is outfiltrating." Were the last words I ever heard from her. She was the light of my life and I let her get away. Credit for my OCs suit goes to ErinHarper36 bc I kinda took a picture from her book.....sorry Erin!!! I love youuuuu and your books!

This story begins with a boy named Jackz, who was forced into a relationship with a guy named luke. (Warning this story might cause PTSD if you been in this situation Dark themes and mention of abuse)

Esta historia es creada o esta hecha mediante un fanfic que en verdad ciento todo@s quisiéramos que pasara en la serie y desgraciadamente disney no accede o no sele ocurre la idea solo espero que la disfruten y espero que les guste mas aparte de que tendrá creo yo trama y comedia PD: se aceptan comentarios

A story about someone trying to start a new life, but get haunted by the past -Oswald-Kun

**Cover art is mine** A mixed bowl of all my head cannons and angst that has nowhere to go. In the future, there may be warnings in some chapters. Requests are very very welcome. #65 in CRY as of December 6 #35 in CAKE as of December 6

Ash is the girl who never smiles. She never got angry and she never showed emotion. She was tougher then mikasa. One day an unfortunate moment leads to a long lasting turn.