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A small and quiet Utah town is full of life. Friendly neighbors. Beautiful scenery. Friends and family that stand by you no matter what. And the light of faith being their guide and protection. Also hostile shadowy creatures, a town-wide epidemic, an unexpected famine, and unrest between even the closest of friends. And standing in the middle of it all is an ordinary young man with the remarkable, and secret, ability to see spirits and specters. Or at least, that's what he thought. Turns out he's the most unordinary being there, and with his town falling into disarray, all he has are his abilities and a mysterious weapon only he can wield. NOTE: My work is NOT permitted for use in AI-generated programs of any kind.

A young couple decides to protect a small boy has somehow has been lost. There are things about the small boy, that ain't from this world, or is it?

A short story about WANDERER X READER Romance • Hurt/Comfort • Slow Burn • Emotional Healing light angst and romance He is the wind - restless, nameless, always drifting. You are the sky - open, unwavering, the one who chooses to stay. When you meet him under a weeping tree in Sumeru, he's just a shadow passing by. But something in you sees past the sharp edges and broken pride to the soul beneath. Slowly, he starts walking beside you. Not because he needs to... but because, for the first time, he wants to. This is the story of a wind learning how to stay. Of a heart learning how to love without fear. And of two souls one lost, one waiting finding each other under the same sky.

You never asked to be dropped into Teyvat. One moment, everything was normal, and the next, you were standing on snow-covered ground, cold, confused, and very much not at home. Now, stranded in a small Cryo village, you're trying to keep your head down, blend in, and avoid showing just how much you know about this world-or how little you understand it. And somewhere in the shadows, the Fatui are always watching. (Female reader x FATUI)

You witnessed every moment of his story yet he has yet to witness yours. Your unconditional loyalty confuses people but for you, it is clearer than the moon itself. Bear all his pain on your back and fulfill your purpose, and serve him to the best of your ability. Watch as he reaches his goal, your master's divine will shall be fulfilled. Scaramouche fanfic [Reader insert] Disclaimers: The story is slow-paced so do not expect romance right away. The story will contain many spoilers so be aware. Mihoyo takes credit for the Genshin Lore and characters I used in the story, I only did a few modifications to insert Y/n.

They called you cursed. A survivor of fire and ruin, roaming Teyvat with nothing but scars-and a Pyro Vision that burned as fiercely as your grief. They called him empty. A puppet without a heart, discarded by his creator, shaped by the Fatui into a weapon of fear and obedience. Fate should have kept you apart. Instead, it tangled your lives in blood and betrayal, in wars neither of you chose, in pain neither of you deserved. You were meant to be enemies. Instead, you became mirrors-two fractured souls who should have destroyed each other, yet somehow fit where nothing else ever had. But the Fatui do not forgive. The gods do not forget. And loving each other is the most dangerous rebellion of all. Two against the world. Scarred. Hunted. Unwanted. But no longer alone. (Under Editing!!)

Scara didn't sign up to care for a dragon. Definitely not one that turns into a girl. And definitely not one who makes him feel things he can't explain. You promised to stay, so you will. And nobody can change that.

A girl from a humble, middle-class family vanished without a trace. No witnesses. No clues. Just whispers... about a strange boy-eerie, elusive, and possibly imaginary. Was he a figment of fear? Or the key to unraveling the truth? Was her disappearance a coincidence... or a carefully hidden secret? And the haunting question that lingered- Where was she? The answers lie in the shadows. Let's uncover them... together.

Nirrin spends her days in Foresthome caring for orphans, getting into trouble, and listening to other people's adventures with secret envy. Which is why following an intriguing stranger into an unknown part of the forest seemed like a good idea at the time. Nirrin doesn't expect to find her missing parents among a band of odd-looking misfits, but family is family, right? Her hopes to reclaim the kin she'd lost are challenged, however, when she uncovers their violent plot against "Normals" like her. They'll make an exception for her (Nirrin has always been great at exempting herself from rules), but doing nothing would mean endangering her friends in Foresthome. She must stop these outcasts from--who is she kidding? She's a smart-mouthed girl with no special talents. What is she going to do, talk them to death? Maybe babysitting a bunch of other orphans in Foresthome wasn't such a bad deal after all.