Wither Histoires

[BOOK 2 - SEQUEL TO WITHERING WORLD] It only takes an earthquake and a breathtaking discovery of enhanced human abilities for Jesse's life to change. WITHER was conquered three years ago, bringing brighter days to Beacontown and its allies. The blue mycelium antidote is now the people's weapon, keeping the disease in its grave. And as a plus, the New Order's friendship has never been closer. But when a war is lost, not everyone wants to accept defeat, especially not the disease that'd almost doomed humanity. A wicked mutation is underway, too remorseless to spare even the ones who have the greatest chance of survival. This new, blood-curdling variant is wiser, stronger and has stolen the very tactic that Jesse uses to bring home the victory every time - teamwork. Now forcing the infected to their side, WITHER taunts at the antidote that no longer cures. What hope is left for the world? ~~~~ -PERSPECTIVES- [JESSE - 1ST PERSON] [LUKAS - 1ST PERSON] [PETRA - 1ST PERSON] ****

Just what it sounds like, the short stories that I write will end up here. I will keep updating every time I have something new. I hope you enjoy them :) None of the stories contain romance.

Reincarnated after a truck accident? This story follows the woman who stood her ground as a witch based on her knowledge from her past life. Just like a true manhwa the plot is predictable and full of cliches... ꈍ◡ꈍ As an amateur writer my style isn't clear and I'm not confident about this. Please give me a chance so I can prove myself wrong𓂃ෆ˚

cover is temporary. From a young age Frost has been on her own, forced to live off scraps, the few coins shes able to earn and whatever she can get her hands on. Join her as she learns how to control her powers and meets a family she didn't know about. This book will be in Frost's point of view unless stated otherwise.

Minecraft Tutorial

It has been two-hundred years since the creation of Minecraft. Human technology has advanced so far that the NPCs both think and act like human. While humans still play on servers, some servers are in habited by only mobs and NPCs. On one such server the mobs have reached a form of sentience. As half-mob, half-players these sentience beings are called hybrids, and this is their story. Author's Note: I in no way own Minecraft. This is a simple fan-fiction. Also there are no cubes and some of the things that happen might not be very... minecraftish for lack of a better word.

Please read the INFO before you start reading. Thanks everyone! Humans and Monsters. They are a perfect couple to have endless war in Minecraft, right? Anytime, anywhere... But what if three humans have entered the Minecraft universe? Is the Minecraft universe will change from the three humans? Can they unite with mobs and others? Can they survive? Will they ever leave or remain in Minecraft? Who knows? But a twist of events has displayed to another human who is on a separate task to find his relative. But the drama ends in the centre of the universe as two different missions are problematic to focus on. Anwyays, here. We. Go.

"y-you?" I stumbled back as I saw the man infront of me "yea it's me" He slowly walked towards me "no...."

up in space, the K-Squad, GDF and Monarch must stop an end all invasion by the Xillians and stop the Controller for good. Elsewhere, Wither, Ender, Earth Defenders and Mechas must stop the combined forces of the Mutant and Alien Kaijus for an all out assault on Monster Island.

It's a poem

𝘞𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘴, 𝘸𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨. The Art of Blooming is a garden of poems about love, loss and healing. ⊰ El arte de florecer - Official English translation ⊱ © october 2018

In a village, deep in the heart of the Rainforest biome, sits the Wither Worshipers. They believe that the one day the Wither will come back and bring peace to Minecraftia. Little did they realize, that it was the just opposite. When Jason just happens to be there at the wrong place, and the wrong time, something goes wrong. And there's no stopping it.

A boy accidentally diagnosed with diamond is born and lives for 16 years.Then he goes to his parents house to say hello but finds that they're dead.Murdered.Murdered by Herobrine.Diamond Boy wants revenge.He is determined to avenge his parents and save Minecraftia.But is it as easy to destroy the malicious Herobrine as well as his special creation,the Wither?

This is another EndLady book. If you liked the first one you might like this one. By the way this is not a sequel to the first one. -♡-♡-♡- EndLady has bedn living in her new home and village for a few months now. She been enjoying it a LOT! She has so many friends and now she doesn't have to worry about her things to do at home in the end. But one night she thinks about all the things she misses, and one BIG thing she needed to do because of her mother. -♡-♡-♡- I might add some romance as i write, or give hits that they like eachother or that one likes the other.

This is a shameless self-insert concerning my Minecraft account. Hello! I'm Elise, though some know me as Lady or Grell when I'm on one of my favourite games; Minecraft. I'm an average teen girl, I watch shows such as Supernatural or Doctor Who, read books, play games, etc. But after messing around with a few things I shouldn't, I ended up falling through the void to Minecraft. To escape, I must defeat the Wither; sounds fun right? It all started with a pendant I enchanted with a few spells...

Before Freddy Fazbear's Pizza, there was Fredbear's Family Diner. Before they were the main attractions, they were spare parts. Before Foxy, there was Mangle. Before they were new, they were withered. The new FNAF fan-fiction by Cameron Gumbs will leave you sleeping with the light on.

A story about how my two Oc's Wither and Scythe met i might make more if you guys like it but maybe ill never know

A group of mobs gather together in order to hunt down Herobrine. Together, they will encounter some problems and new experiences. No matter the problem, they'll solve it together. ~~~~ Prequel of Enderbrine ~~~~ First book of the Fate Trilogy

This is poetry straight from me