Western Stories

Set in the 1870s. The life of a young Native American man in the American West, named Red Eagle, the mighty warrior of his people! And lover of his woman! Note: This is a WIP, graduated college so kinda lazy to write lol but i will finish it soon! ;)

Chapter 1 - 199 is here: https://www.wattpad.com/story/393552438-arknightcraft-modpack-steve-with-mods-on-arknight ============== Steven is a total newbie who just got isekai'd into the world of Terra. But before all this, he spent years surviving in the blocky world of Minecraft, living the slow and cautious life of a seasoned Minecrafter. Thanks to that history, he almost got forcefully ejected by Terra's world will the moment he arrived- "Don't just toss me back to the world where even the sun is a square!" In order to survive in this world-where at least the girls have pointy faces instead of square ones-Steven has no choice but to dive into one chaotic event after another, all to raise something called his "World Acknowledgement Point" and earn his stay. This includes, but is not limited to: Fighting infected; Fighting the Church of the Deep; Fighting eldritch horrors from the sea; And, of course... Fending off suspiciously grateful girls with very ungrateful intentions. . . . . . . . . . Gladiia: "Steven, why do you always get yourself involved in those troublesome land-dweller affairs? I find it... intriguing." Steven: "Hey, it's about the experience, you know?" Gladiia: "Then why are you always the one who ends up solving everything?" Steven: "Well, I'm already here, right? May as well go all in..."

Jesiah DeSantis. Boy is a thief and he ain't a good kid, but no one always start that way. He even thinks that this life chose him. Sent to a reform school where he'd get treated ways he couldn't even imagine, rather than turn him good. Managing to escape, he ends up in the missing posters. Jesse Creed, outlaw as an adult. One of the best guns in the west. Associated with the Van Der Linde gang after meeting John Marston in Chicago, Illinois at the early age of 12. He ain't the same ever since. Another interesting fact about him though, is that he's missing in one state, and wanted in another. A. N. : This is an OC fanfiction. OC insert if you will say, for Red Dead Redemption II. I do not own any characters from the Van Der Linde gang or any other characters from the game, so does the places and states, as well as the lines of these characters. All of those are owned by R* Games. I only own my Original Characters. Jesiah Creed and upcoming ones that you'll know. Hope ya'll enjoy! ❤️ If you don't like OC inserts and you think it's "Cringey"... Leave. This is my way of coping to the fact that I can't afford RDO ph 😌. A few reference scenes from movies and shows are included, thanks.

A century after the fall of the First Order, the galaxy believes the age of great conflicts has passed. But in the remote Outer Rim world of Tyroth, ancient secrets buried beneath forgotten ruins are about to awaken a new struggle. When Naboo scholar Seena Laska travels to Tyroth to study the mysterious Verhis ruins, she uncovers a powerful artifact known as the Heart of Kyber, a relic long thought lost to history. Its discovery places her and her companions directly in the path of the ruthless Sovereign Legion, a rising military power quietly expanding across the galaxy. Forced to flee the Legion's growing occupation, Seena joins unlikely allies Jason and Dax Sakul, brothers raised in Tyroth's harsh wilderness, and veteran pilot Orian Grigg. As the group struggles to survive the Legion's pursuit, Seena begins to hear faint whispers within the Force, hinting that the artifact she carries may be tied to events far larger than a single world. With Tyroth falling under Legion control and powerful forces already moving pieces across the galaxy, the discovery of the Heart of Kyber marks the beginning of a conflict that will reshape the fate of the galaxy. Whispers of the Force begins a sweeping saga of discovery, loyalty, and destiny, where ordinary people must decide whether they will run from the coming darkness or stand against it. (Whispers of the Force was originally completed on December 15th, 2025. I am only now choosing to let the world see my writing. So... please be kind!)

Set in the Wild West, Caroline Rosemary is a preacher's daughter living in a lonely house on a field out in Louisiana called Blackwater. Her brother is murdered by an outlaw, taking a dark toil on her. Her father then leaves in the middle of the night without a word to join a traveling church group. Weeks later she finds an injured man in the night, she takes him in unknowing of who he is, nursing him back to health.

Robin and the Red Crow Sequel (Coming 2026)

There lived two rivaling towns. One town on the left, The Sheep, a clean and lively suburban town and another The Goat, an old fashioned settlement going on hard times. As the two towns despise each other, one moment involving two residents, both from each town would change that.

A band on the run. Two lost on back roads and borrowed stages, becoming legends they never asked to be. A boy survives a killing, and a knife changes everything. Nothing stays simple after that. Kid falls fast-chasing love in every woman he meets, believing each one might be the answer. But it never lasts. Two voices won't let him rest: Midnight whispers: leave. Be free. Dawn answers: stay. Be known. He wants both. He loses both. Chance only falls once-and it breaks him. So he turns to the road, the music, and the spaces between towns, trying to become something that can survive what he's become. When their paths begin to cross, love becomes heavier than desire. A force. A cost. A choice neither of them is ready to make. Because freedom and love don't come clean. And staying always asks for something in return. Kid and Chance are two sides of the same coin, navigating a Modern Western steeped in magical realism, ancestral myths, and the high‑stakes world of honky‑tonks and rock legends. ✨ Magical Realism | 🏜️ Modern Western | 🎸 Musician POV "Some men learn how to change. The rest become The Dead Cowboys."

Stephanie Brown has lived a pretty average life, as average as she can when everyone thinks her father is the town's mad scientist. However, she never imagined that her life would get even more complicated one fateful night. Thanks to a certain DeLorean, she finds herself traveling back to the 1950s, visiting the future, and even experiencing the Wild West. "The future belongs to those who believe in the beauty of their dreams." Eleanor Roosevelt Cover edited by me

During the pandemic of 2020, Seth Mayhew discovers a long-forgotten recording preserved in the archives of the Library of Congress from 1949. The voice belongs to his great-grandfather Gregory Mayhew, recorded at the age of seventy-nine by Alan Lomax. What follows is the astonishing story of a summer in 1883 when the Kansas frontier witnessed the impossible. Gregory was only thirteen when his uncle Anton came into possession of a mysterious artifact known as the Rod of God, a relic rumored to carry the power to override nature itself. With it, Anton becomes the enigmatic showman of legend called Mr. Miracle, traveling the prairie in a painted circus wagon and performing wonders no stage magician could duplicate, or explain. But miracles have consequences too. Resurrection defies the natural order. Forbidden alchemy brings forth a strange child who may carry the soul of an ancient murdered immortal. And as the Miracle Wagon chases a wandering circus across the American West, faith, greed, and fear begin to follow close behind. Because magic that has been stolen from Creation itself, cannot remain hidden forever. And every miracle comes with a cost.

She works at his stables. He's her boss. They argue, flirt, and somehow end up in a constant battle over who's in control-especially when tickling becomes part of their game. And neither of them is ready for what happens when the jokes start meaning something more.

Halfbreed federal agent Cameron Longbow is assigned to hunt down a murderer and uncovers a lot more than she bargained for.

The story continues as the mysterious warden of Zig-Zig is eventually informed about Herschel's escape. Against every principle of his precious Dalmicir school, Lyeasrakardsul submits and asks the Knomes for help before finally receiving the dreaded p-wyrd. Herschel is arrested as a chicken thief and brought to the town Stagna where he has been prejudged as a p-e-r-v-e-r-t by popular opinion, and where he will have some of the most significant encounters in his life.

Ellie is a new stranger in the town of the sono territory, she's cold and snarky, she is doing some research on monsters and she's an explorer, she has a soft spot for her horse named snow. Ellie had a strain of daughter and father relationship with her dad named Jack who's an alcoholic and a distant. her parents divorced since she was 3 and never saw her mom again and now Ellie moved from her home town to the sono territory town. she mets Cecelia and Nathan, Fiona and sascha. who will be Ellie's love interest.....

Istanbul, 1820 The scent of jasmine and spices lingered in the warm night air as the Bosphorus reflected the silver glow of the moon. Beyond the palaces and grand mansions, beneath the domes and minarets, the city hummed with life-merchants haggling in the markets, the calls to prayer echoing in the distance, the laughter of noblemen and diplomats filling opulent halls. In one such mansion, illuminated by the golden glow of hundreds of candles, music and conversation swirled through the air. Tonight was a night of politics and diplomacy, of whispered alliances and careful smiles. And yet, among all the powerful men gathered, among all the veiled women moving like delicate shadows through the halls- Two lives were about to collide. Two people who, by every rule of their worlds, should have never met. And yet, destiny had already begun weaving their fates together. Disclaimer This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and events are either the product of the author's imagination or used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or real events is purely coincidental. While I have made every effort to maintain historical accuracy, certain aspects of the time, cultural practices, and events have been adapted, altered, or dramatized for the sake of storytelling. This novel does not claim to be a precise historical record but rather a work that blends historical elements with fiction to create an engaging narrative. This book is a work of © İlgin Marel, 2025 . All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced without permission.

Robin Prakash, a magic doctor from the land of Kingsbury, is invited by his older brother to visit him in the land of the Great Plains. Landing him on the steps of an old farmhouse on the outskirts of a small rural town, known only by the overly cheerful locals as "Sunshine Acres". Quickly running low on funds from his search, Robin agrees to become a cook and cleaner for the recluse sorceress, her sassy apprentice, and their shapeshifting pet, who call "Sunshine Acres" their home. However, when his brother finally arrives in town, he comes with a hidden motive: to steal the sorceress's broken heart stone, a large piece of which she has already gifted to Robin. After being betrayed by his brother for power, Robin must team up with new friends to free the sorceress he has fallen in love with and fight for the new life he has found true joy in. ------------------------------- "I'm looking for a sorceress." "HA!" The old woman laughed, eyes gleaming with amusement. "Might as well admit you're lookin' for trouble, boy." . Cover Character Illustrations by @minoruru on Insta/Tumblr ❤️

Out on the frontier, there are places the maps don't show. Towns that shouldn't exist. Voices that call your name after dark. Things that don't kill you-just take something worse. In the Old West, the land remembers everything. And it's hungry. Dead West is a collection of interconnected paranormal stories set in a cursed frontier, where every road leads somewhere you shouldn't go... and not everyone comes back.

A fantasy western about a mentally ill but physically strong man on a journey of revenge exploring wide open deserts as he battles monsters both external and internal. Occasional art. Feel free to hate im trying to get better at writing. Please read it I need the feed back 🙏 It has an interesting magic system i promise 🙏🙏🙏

Charlotte crosses the country chasing the promise of a fresh start-wide skies, quiet roads, a life small enough to breathe inside. Texas gives her routine, independence, and just enough distance from the past to believe she's finally steady. Then she meets Matthew. He's everything she said she didn't want: a ranch hand with dirt under his nails, a beat-up truck, and a life that pulls him toward rodeos, long nights, and roads that never stay still. Their connection builds slowly-through accidental meetings, borrowed time, and conversations that never quite say enough. He teaches her to drive stick. She watches his dog. They circle each other carefully, both afraid of wanting more than they can keep. When timing finally feels right, everything falls apart. Matthew leaves without explanation. Charlotte loses the one person who anchored her to the world. Grief hollows her out until even survival feels negotiable. And just when she thinks she's been forgotten completely, the past crashes back into her life-broken, regretful, and asking for forgiveness she doesn't know how to give. As Charlotte learns how to live again, she must decide whether love is something you wait for... or something you choose, even when it hurts. Set against the backroads of Texas and the relentless pull of the rodeo circuit, this is a slow-burn romance about timing, loss, and the kind of love that doesn't rescue you-but walks beside you while you save yourself.

At the edge of the desert, where the railroad should end but never quite does, stands a lonely hotel known as Mercy's End. Mercy runs the saloon alone. Once she was a gunslinger. Now she pours whiskey, keeps the lamps burning, and tries not to think about the night the town died. But the desert has a long memory. One by one, strangers arrive beneath a restless