wandering through a vast and unrecognizable world, where the sky is bound by strings and the sea runs crimson. the threads of his own existence begins to unravel. in a place where reality bends and memories slip away. --------------------------------------------------------------------- Warnings: This story contains themes of violence, blood, psychological distress, abuse, sexual assault, slavery, torture, identity crisis, and dark imagery. There may be disturbing elements, such as death and unsettling scenes, that could be uncomfortable for some readers. Note: I'm a beginner writer, so please be patient with me as I develop my style and storytelling skills. Any feedback is appreciated, and I hope you enjoy it!! :D

It appeared overnight. A puddle, dark and still, in the middle of dry earth. It shouldn't exist. But when Kiran steps closer, it pulls him under. He wakes in a world that is not his own-a world where magic reigns and a ruthless ruler watches him with unreadable eyes. Zephiran. Powerful. Dangerous. Amused. Kiran doesn't belong here. And yet, the puddle chose him. But why? And more importantly... what happens when it comes back?

Edward Elric is a bit older coming back to Central a few years later getting a feeling of nostalgia. He had gotten his arm back along with Al's body back but he loses a bit of his memory ever being with Roy Mustang despite them being together. He than he bumps into Roy coming back confusing him when spoken to by the Flame Alchemist. The Flame Alchemist thinks he's only joking but finds that he really doesn't remember him. Can he make him remember? Or will things go up in Flames for this long time couple?

CAUTION CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT. "Say it, Allison," he said, his voice low as he trapped me against the rough wall. A shiver ran down my spine, his voice pulling at me, the power in it making me want to do anything he asked. I shook my head, afraid my voice might betray me. His teeth lightly grazed my neck causing a sigh to get past my lips. I could feel him smile against my skin. He knew he was going to get what he wanted one way or another. I tried to slip away, but he grabbed my wrists, pinning them down tightly. He pressed his hard body against me. I was aware of every inch of him that was touching me. "Don't think you can just leave. We're not done yet." My stomach tightened at his words, the desire inside burning for him. My damn body at war with my mind yet again. He slid his hand up to the edge of my shorts, slowly working it's way up as his mouth trailed small nips from my neck to my collar bone and lower, stopping only when he reached the fabric. I could feel my resolve weakening as his hand reached its destination. "Say it," he demanded. I moaned, my head tipping back as he moved expertly. I wanted to say it then, I really did. But if I said the words, there was no going back. ***************** Allison Cole has just turned seventeen. Most girls would be excited, but she doesn't see it as anything special. She can now find her mate, wherever he is. But she doesn't put much stock in mates or true love. How could something like that be predetermined? Things only go from bad to worse when on that very day she discovers who her mate actually is. Will Allison be able to overcome her bleak thoughts about mates and accept hers? Or is the man bad enough to make her run away? Caught between her body, her mind, and what's best for her pack. Allison must make her decision. Is it worth it?

Mystery? In a Royal Court? What price do you pay to protect someone? What cost to yourself do you pay to make sure tender dreams are not crushed? There are no dragons (not on this planet, everyone is glad about that). Dungeons are generally for social order. Plenty of Kings, Queens, Mages, Magic Creatures, Were-Beings, and sometimes when things are peaceful there might even be pajama parties. Roughly 26k words, with 300-900 word count chapters. #1 Dungeons and Dragons at times between 2018-06-12 to 2018-06-22 #10 Sword and Sorcery 2018-06-16 #309 Fantasy 2019-03-04 This story is rated [R], but there are no sexual scenes. To Be "Edited by @CannibalisticNecro"

Unsure of what happened to him, he's woken up with no memories and has found himself being held captive by a madman who wants his blood. Something is off with him, but he has no idea what. Once he's free, he has no desire to be held captive again, and he'll do whatever's necessary to keep that from happening. But when she comes along, he's not sure if he should take a chance with her when he doesn't even know who he is.

After Arthur gets into an accident, he wakes up in a hospital room with no memories and a worried blond man with a strange accent. That worried man is his boyfriend Ludwig, but he does not recognize him or anyone for that matter. This leaves Ludwig with one option, get Arthur to fall in love with him all over again and hopefully jog his memory! Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia, it belongs to Hidekaz Himaruya. Also this is boy x boy and Germany x England, don't like don't read. I hope you all enjoy!

"A man with a cursor for a face, calls himself a "God". Reigning terror over the people.... obsessed with creating the "Perfect World"," "So.... he's like some legend?" Second asked, tilting his head. Victim lets out a sigh, pinching the bridge of his nose. The same gesture he does when he desperately wants to smack his brother's upside in the head. "No Second, he's literally reigning terror over the Outernet as i speak" Victim deadpanned. "Gee! I'm sorry, you sounded like you 're narrating a damn novel!" Second snapped, waving his arms around in anger. Beside them Dark gave them a seething look, obvious that he too wasn't in the mood to even fight. [Where in Alan is a self-imposed "God" who is obsessed with the perfect world where everyone sees each other as equals, no more fights, no more wars which kind is better, and no more stigmas, a perfect place where everyone can live safe and happily.......and I can't explain any more than that without spoiling the whole story ;D]

After becoming truly omnipotent he lost what was supposed to be his everything. His chosen. His beloved. Call it what you will, he lost a part of his soul. The only person who would tame the cruel beast that he was. Centuries have passed and the gods have shown him favour. He finds her. Or rather, she finds him but what will it take to keep her? *** It all changed when I met him. But it hadn't really changed. The world was still the same : the same trees: the same people. But now I saw the wolves that hid behind the trees, waiting to attack and the fangs the people hid behind their smiles. I saw them all. The witches that enchanted you in the night. The vampires that sucked you dry. The wolves that cut and tore at those who wandered in the woods. All the merciless creatures. And he was one of the them. He led them. He led his world and I even though I did not know it yet, I would too.If I survived it.

(Complete!) What happens when a Hero and a Villain put aside their differences to work together towards a common goal of solving the mystery behind their conjoined trauma, both having lost a lover in a fire that damaged not only their skin but also their lives. This has mentions of dark themes such as eating disorders, mental health issues, ptsd, and the brief mention of a child death. Thankyou to MoonSpell_47 for the new cover art!! I freaking love you!! Sequel will be coming one day!!