Unreliablenarrator Stories

Komi was good at most things in her life. Except for math...and confrontation -but other than that, she was smooth sailing it. Pish posh she may have been adopted by the number two hero under the guidance of helping his youngest son fulfil his personal desires, Komi was fine! She was...fairly happy! And hey, maybe her quirk being on the more physical side wasn't an ideal setting, but that quirk is what got Komi through the UA High School Hero Exam and earned her a spot in Class 1A, along side her brother. Komi just had to learn to live with her quirk, because whether she liked it or not, her quirk wasn't going away any time soon. Oh, and maybe, small chance, per-say that Komi finally starts acting like how most people do her age now that she's free from Endeavour's tormented hands. And maybe there's one, or two...possibly three and why not just say like a million things she's missed out on that she's now learning. Oh- also, she's goated, yeah, her quirk is literally insane, so here's her story on how she became a top hero. so, as a disclaimer, i do not own my hero academia/ boku no hero academia. the series belongs to Kohei Horikoshi, this is a fan fiction i just came up with whereas an oc was placed into the series. said character does not exist in the anime. STARTED; 14th of Feburary 2023 FINISHED; tbd ❪ 𝙛𝙚𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙚!𝙤𝙘 ❫ ─── © -AFRICKENGOD mhaxoc #1 JULY, AUGUST, SEPTEMBER, OCTOBER 2024 unreliablenarrator #1 JULY, AUGUST, OCTOBER, NOVEMBER, DECEMBER 2024 bakugoxoc #1 JULY, AUGUST, DECEMBER 2024 class1a #1 JULY, AUGUST 2024 katsukibakugo #1 AUGUST, OCTOBER 2024 endeavour #1 AUGUST, SEPTEMBER, OCTOBER 2024 todorokifamily #1 DECEMBER 2024 bnha #2 OCTOBER 2024

[HK/Undertale Crossover] For ages, the Void godness has to sit and see how her multiverse was fill and filled by AUs of her Universe, Undertale, she hated them at first, but now all her hate fall in their creator, Fate's spawn, Ink. For ages she has been incapabel to help those children of hers outside her Universe, the so-called Dark Sanses, the Guardian of Negativity, the God of Destruction and those under their protection, has to watch them beign hurt over and over again from the hands of their Universes or by the hand of the self preclaimed protectors of the Multiverse, the Star Sanses. When Destiny comes to her with a plan to put them in a safe place, she inmediatly agrees. Meanwhile, in another Multiverse, other Void God makes a deal with the ruler of Hallownest. The Pale King would give him back ALL of his children and then he would help him against the Infection caused by the Moth godness. So he is very confused (and a bit mad) when months later he can feel six more children enter to Hallownest without an explication.

There are three things Dakota Greyson believes with absolute certainty. The first, that no matter how religious others try to make her, no amount of prayer will make money rain from the sky. The second, that imperfection can be as much a blessing as perfection can be a curse. And finally, the third, that if resurrection and/or reincarnation were plausible then surely she'd ended up somewhere better than an impoverished middle-class family in central America. After all, what are the chances of waking in a stranger's body? A teenager's body? Of finding herself somewhere more outlandish than her grandmother's humble abode? Of discovering a town so saturated in trauma that her own suddenly feels like nothing more than mediocre misery. Accepting the change had been a hard pill to swallow. A truth she hadn't wanted to accept. Life, however, is a cancer. It doesn't give you the decency of time. It rips the curtain back before you've finished dressing, it tosses obstacles with spikes at you with a laugh, it finds entertainment in hardships and heartbreak. It strips you of your identity and leave you with a new one.

🏆x3 Awards! ✨️Second Place for Best Cover in the Cassiopeia Mini Awards. Proud to say What Was Held made the short list in The Original Muse Awards! I'm Liliah. Sixteen, almost seventeen. I hate being me. Why? Ten reasons: 1. I'm stuck in Muxleigh - a suffocating seaside town. 2. My mum only cares when it affects her. 3. My step-dad runs our house on fear. 4. I'm failing the person I love most: my six-year-old sister, Forsythia. 5. I don't know who I am... or why I'm here. 6. I attacked the worst boy in town - now I'm hated, and he's still worshipped. 7. My vice? It's leaving scars. 8. My mental health? Apparently I belong in a psych ward. 9. Bexmoore was meant to be a fresh start. It wasn't. 10. I had two chances at something real... and I ruined them both. I'm at breaking point. Hiding in the dirt, literally, I'm not joking. What I hate the most? How alone I feel. Maybe telling my story means someone else won't feel like this. Before it's too late.

**Dead Weight** After the tragic death of their young daughter, Evelyn and Marcus's once-perfect marriage begins to rot from the inside out. Isolated in an old farmhouse and haunted by grief, Evelyn becomes convinced her husband is plotting to kill her. Strange accidents, unsettling discoveries, and a hidden notebook detailing the perfect murder push her into a desperate fight for survival. But when the hunter becomes the hunted, one deadly night changes everything. As buried memories begin to surface and the lines between truth, trauma, and madness blur, Evelyn uncovers a secret far more horrifying than she ever imagined. Was Marcus really trying to kill her... or has grief twisted her perception of reality? And if he wasn't the monster she believed him to be, who-or what-is responsible for the darkness consuming their home? Filled with psychological suspense, shocking twists, and chilling revelations, **Dead Weight** is a haunting thriller that asks one terrifying question: **What if the person you fear most is the one staring back at you?**

── ⋆⋅ ℜ𝔢𝔡 𝔗𝔥𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔡𝔰 ⋅⋆ ── "Have you ever grown to hate a colour?" After a tragic accident steals everything she's ever known, Ava Harris learns how to survive in silence. She becomes a masterpiece of control-carefully curated, distant, untouchable. To the world, she is intelligent, beautiful, and quietly mysterious. But no one sees the truth behind her walls... because Ava never lets them. Until Ethan Cole. Confident. Persistent. Unshaken by rejection. Ethan isn't used to hearing no-and he doesn't plan to start now. What begins as frustration slowly turns into something Ava never expected... something dangerous in its softness. For the first time, she lets someone in. And for the first time, she believes she might deserve love. But love isn't always what it seems. And some stories don't unravel all at once... they tighten, thread by thread. In a life woven with grief, desire, and quiet secrets, Ava must face the truth behind the illusion she's been living-before it consumes her entirely. Because not every thread is meant to hold. Some Threads Only Tighten Over Time. 🕰️ ── ⋆⋅ ℜ𝔢𝔡 𝔗𝔥𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔡𝔰 ⋅⋆ ── Red Threads is a deep emotional contemporary romance. Please read with caution and check the trigger warnings... © All Rights Reserved. Red Threads is an original story written by Marissa Storm. All characters, plotlines, and content are the intellectual property of the author and may not be copied, reproduced, or claimed as your own. You are welcome to draw inspiration from this work, but please create something uniquely yours and do not replicate this story in part or in whole. ── ⋆⋅ ℜ𝔢𝔡 𝔗𝔥𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔡𝔰 ⋅⋆ ──

"Sometimes the most dangerous lies are the ones we choose to believe." Everyone thinks Anika made the biggest mistake of her life. She disagrees. She knows what she saw. She knows who she loved. And she knows he was real... ...wasn't he? As strange coincidences begin to pile up and the people closest to her start questioning her sanity, Anika is forced to make an impossible choice: trust everyone around her or trust the only person who has never left her side. But what if they're both wrong? And what if the truth is far more terrifying than either of them imagined? Some stories are about finding love. This one is about losing reality.

The Fly Bettys is a young adult mystery novel by Juan Mendez Scott, the first in The Curious Quinn Mystery Series, about high school sophomore Quinn who investigates the murder of her friend Michelle Martin, a member of the popular "Fly Bettys" clique, uncovering secrets and a dangerous love affair. The book explores themes of friendship, betrayal, and secrets within a popular clique, leading to a deadly confrontation.

What is a good name to call someone who has a pointy hat, wears dark outfits, owns a flying broom, does hexes and spells and is super powerful?! Well isn't that kinda rude, but it's true. My name is Ruby Mysticflame and I'm a 15 year old teenage girl, but not just any average teenage girl. I'm a witch, but a good witch...I think...?! And also I'm supposedly the Bearer of all magic, the saviour of this world and the bridge between good and evil!?!? What a story! And in this story you'll be seeing a lot of witches, wizards, immortals, mortals, angels, goddesses, warlocks, sorcerers, sorceresses, mystical creatures etc. Join me on my adventure in the Fantastic World of Witches and witness the curses, drama and all the friends we make along the way! (Authors Note: Hiiiii guys glad you are checking out this story, which is my own original story by the way, I just wanted to say that none of the images used here are mine. They belong to other amazingly talented people...or AIs?! 🤔WHO KNOWS HEHEHEHAHAHA)

✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ Milaya, the girl who loved Emran Adeoye, She's gone. What's left is quieter. Heavier. More dangerous No more games. No more hope. Just the truth, the one the Adeoyes have been hiding. Every answer tears her open. Every step drags her deeper. Emran wants to keep her safe. He doesn't know she's already gone somewhere he can't follow. Not angry. Not broken. Just done. And when she finds what he's been keeping? The Adeoyes won't even hear her coming. ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧

I made a career travelling through time killing the worst people in history: Gacy, Denke, Dahmler, Vasquez, Hitler more than once. But it's when I keep seeing her at every killing that I realise that I have competition. I might be the next one on her list, and the only thing more dangerous than being in a hitwoman's sights is falling in love with her. Cover by: CasualClyde https://cara.app/casualclyde/portfolio/book-covers Or https://www.instagram.com/casuall.clyde/

Quinn Barnes was always the light of everyone's day. She was Bucky's little sister who followed him and Steve around everywhere. That was until she was kidnapped by Hydra shortly after watching her brother and his best friend die. Once she is finally free, she must find out who she is and who she can trust while fighting for a cause greater than herself. Marvel projects included: Captain America the first avenger, age of ultron, civil war, infinity war, endgame, falcon and the winter soldier, and thunderbolts This is gonna be a long one so you're in for a ride!

"There is no one-not two, not three, To grab my ankles, stop the spree. I ran along derailing trains; I saw a man's invading pains. I stood where no one dared to pass, In that forgotten moldy class." An Autofiction wrote in proficient form

Finding yourself lost and confused in the twisting halls of a hotel bordering on the impossible with 9 other strangers was certainly not what you had planned for yourself, alas fate seems to have had different plans for you. Yet as tensions rise the more is revealed in search of an escape, you are left wandering if you'll be lucky to ever leave this place alive... as you feel the eyes of a certain someone always on the back of your head || Yandere! Mystery Killer x GN! Reader

"Dad, do you think they would have been proud of me?" A-Yuan asks, intertwining his fingers over his belly. The question takes the older by surprise, but he tries to conceal it. Sitting up, now he looks at his little, handsome radish of a son, who's started crying silently. "You mean... your ancestors?" He tries, even if it is a very dumb thing to ask, since he already knows who is he talking about. A-Yuan, always a kind boy, nods, not moving anything else but his hands, fidgeting with his hands as if it's going to help to calm his rattled heart. "Well, A-Yuan. I didn't knew them for years as I knew the Jiangs, and we didn't get to know each other deeply because of... the circustamces that surrounded us at the moment. But if there is something, you can call it a reason, that we had in common after spending barely hours together... that reason is you." ________ Or, AU where Wei WuXian doesn't follow the Wen to nightless city when they go to appease the Jin's bloodlust. Instead he wakes up to the empty cave, save from A-Yuan's little hands on top of his, and the knowing sad smile of Granny Wen. So he takes both with him, and hides away for years, until he doesn't.

Idris is loyal to her empire, but more importantly, to her princess. When tragedy strikes within imperial walls, her fealty is put to the test. Her friends crumble to dust, her eyes grow untrustworthy, and her sword wavers in the face of death. She won't risk losing her princess, but the strings aren't in her control. Inspired by the Legend of Zelda, the Unsung Martyrs is an original novel that is still very much in the works, but a labor of love nonetheless.

Maren Vael can read anyone. The angle of a smile, the pressure of a pen-stroke - it's why her country is sending her, and not some gentler cousin, to marry the enemy. The empire of Veshara is winning the war and begging for peace, and Caldra needs to know why before it signs. So Maren rides south with a treaty, a dead brother's whistle, and one task: find out what is killing the empire's dragons - before whatever it is finishes them, or comes for everyone. Her husband-to-be is Kazrael Veyne. The Ash Lord. The man whose name her people use to frighten children. She has read six years of reports on him. She knows exactly what he will be. She has never been wrong before. She has never been so wrong in her life.

"What do you want?" Till asked, his eyes down and glued to his notebook, his ashen locks falling over his forehead as he finished up a sketch of Mizi. A lot, Ivan concluded, his thoughts racing in his head. So much more than you would ever know. I want to hold you close and never let go. I want your touch; your love; your attention. I want to spend the rest of eternity, the tedium of time, with you-just so then I would have something to live and die for. I yearn for the lingering glances you couldn't possibly cast on me. I yearn for the fleeting touches that last only in my imagination. I want to be ruined by you. To be broken, wrecked, consumed completely by you, so you can put me back together with soft whispers and sweet nothings. But those were thoughts that belonged in the darkest hours of night; kept in the quiet confines of Ivan's room, where he would gaze out his window, only the faraway stars to keep him company. And he knew better than to speak his mind. "Draw me." ______ cover art is not mine‼ i found it on pinterest and i unfortunately cannot find the original creator ;-;

Have you ever seen a woman being a psycho??