Crimson Stories

She is finally a 'She' again. And they know. But now, she's the one who doesn't. Mapaglaro ang tadhana. Kung kelan ka na handa at sigurado, ay saka ka naman nito lilituhin. Hanggang kailan mauubos ang sikreto? Gaano pa katagal ang pagtatago? Paano kung sa gitna ng gulo...ay bigla na lang s'yang sumuko? One night. One dance. Multiple secrets to unfold. Handa kaya sila sa mga paparating na gulo? Kayo? Handa na ba kayo?－Rated K~~! Started: 10/06/25 Finished: Revised:

Only one inches, habibti?" His breath warmed her cheek, carrying the metallic tang of his own blood. "After all those pretty threats, I expected you to aim for the heart."

I'm unfathomably bored

When they turn eight every girl choses an envelope that binds their soul to their soulmates'. The day November chose her envelope was the day she stopped believing in fairytales. That was the day she no longer believed when her parents told her every girl had a prince charming. While the other girls her age were destined to be betrothed by princes and set to live lives full of love and happiness, November wasn't so fortunate. Because that day, of all the thousand envelopes before her November picked the only one with a crimson seal. Because that day of all the thousand envelopes November picked the only one with a tear along its edge. Because that day November picked the envelope that destined her to die at the hands of her soulmate. But November doesn't cower from her fate. No. When the moment finally comes, she runs toward it full force, like a lunatic desperate to see what destiny has planned. And maybe... it's not what she expected at all. <><><><><><><><><><><> IMPORTANT WARNING: This is an ONC2026 entry. It is not complete; it just has to be marked complete to be eligible for the third round of the competition. I cannot continue it until the competition is over (May-June). I will make it into a full novel after the ONC is over. <3

In this story you follow life in the eyes of Sakura Empire's First Azured MALE Warship, first built in 1909, IJN Settsu. A warship who fought on the side of Azur Lane in the Great War, to keep siren technology out of Central Power's hands! Now, watching as his country turned against the ideals, and the alliance he was raised, and brought up to respect! Collecting Tech that he was sworn to destroy! Attacking nations, he once protected! He is faced with a choice! One that will haunt him forever!

CRIMSON MARK ACADEMY No one applies to Crimson Mark Academy. You wake up inside it... marked. Each student carries a Crimson Mark a symbol of the sin they committed in the outside world. Pass the trials, and you get a second chance at life. Fail... and you disappear without a trace. Mara Crus wakes up with no memory of her sin and no mark on her skin. In a place where everyone is guilty, being innocent is the most dangerous thing you can be. As she struggles to survive the academy's deadly trials, she crosses paths with Yaji Kolte the highest-ranking student feared by all. Cold, untouchable, and always watching... especially her. The more Mara breaks the rules, the more Yaji gets involved. But in Crimson Mark Academy, trust is a risk and even your closest friends can betray you. Seven friends. One hidden truth. And a mark that was never supposed to exist. Will Mara uncover her past... or become the academy's next erased name?

A damaged agent of fate, whos taken all she can is sent to ensure a certain chain of events in a modern world. While she morns for her past lover, she begins to see the internal beauty of the man she works for; Tony Stark. He begins to help her see the light in the world again.But then, tragedy hits she turns into something she can no longer recognie.

✔️ Formally known as "Daddy's Girls" & "Save Me" Book One in the Crimson Trilogy. Harry steals girls for his own pleasure and games, when he stolen a girl, Collette, it changes him and not in a hearts and flowers kind of way. Cover by jwriters

"Every story begins at the beginning, but every storyteller has to begin somewhere." - Steve Luxenberg ~ A lot of stories start as snippets of writing. A fragmented thought. A hazy idea. For a lot of us, we never build upon it. Maybe we lose it in our train of thought. Maybe we just don't have time. Maybe we have no confidence in our own skill, worried that we'd botch our ideas if we tried. Or maybe it's simply the case of it not really being something we'd want to write. This is my collection of those ideas. I tend to have a lot of ideas for stories, and end up writing snippets of them. However, I never get farther as the snippets - whether it be because I do not have time or do not wish to build on that specific idea. So I'm putting this out there for others to use and hopefully gain inspiration from. I have a ton of old notebooks filled with these; so at this point, it's the matter of tracking them all down and getting some of them transcribed.😅 I think this is everything, but there's always a chance I'll stumble upon (or make!) more. Anyone is welcome to use or build on the ideas from this book. I only ask for you to give inspiration credit if you do use any of the ideas or contents of this book. Thank you so much, and happy writing!

My little journal.

In District 12, where coal dust settles into everything and silence is safer than speaking, there are rumors of a girl in red who plays music in the woods. Prudence Crimson Baird doesn't talk much. She doesn't need to. Her flute carries farther than words ever could-through the trees, across the fence, into the lives of people who pretend not to listen. Some say her songs are just music. Others say they're warnings. Solis Fellin doesn't believe in warnings. Not when there are mouths to feed, not when the Capitol keeps taking and taking. But when he begins to hear the same haunting melody echoing through the forest-the same song, played again and again-he starts to wonder if the girl behind it sees something he doesn't. Drawn together by quiet moments stolen from a restless world, Prue Crimson and Solis form a connection that doesn't need many words. But in a place like District 12, even silence can be dangerous, and not all songs are meant to be heard. As tensions rise and choices grow heavier, Solis must decide what it means to act-and Prue Crimson must decide what it means to be heard. Because some warnings are easy to ignore. And some are impossible to outrun.

Everyone has demons. Everyone has good and evil inside them. Some people ignore the bad, others ignore the good... some fight against both. They fight against the bad because they want to be the best for those they love. Yet, they fight against the good because they don't believe that they deserve it. This is an original work of mine and a short story.

When sociopathic alchemist Solf J. Kimblee, also known as the Crimson Alchemist, starts rampaging around Ishvaal with a Philosopher's stone, Lieutenant Colonel Mustang and his faithful subordinates, Maes Hughes, Jean Havoc, and Riza Hawkeye, are assigned to capture the rogue alchemist. Set at the end of the Ishvaalan War of Extermination. I do not own Fullmetal Alchemist Brotherhood or any of the characters in it. Special thanks to Fan art: Midori's Solf J. Kimblee for the cover.

The Red Thief. That's what they call me. They being the Skyloftians. And my name is Crimson L. Wing. No need for formality and full names though. I prefer my friends (not that I have any) to call me Crimson. I don't exactly live on Skyloft. I'm an orphan. They say it was my black Loftwing who brought me to Skyloft when I was just seven. I didn't remember anything about my past. Everyone nobody trusted me, and I could tell I east wanted there, so when I turned eight a couple of months later, I faked my own death. I leaped off the edge and called my Loftwing, but as we had planned he caught me just below the clouds so they would think I had fallen. We disappeared into the Thunderhead and made ourselves a home. To survive, I fly back to Skyloft every high and steal what I need. I have a black bandana around my face to cover everything except my eyes, and I wear a black short-sleeve top with a scarf, and black leather pants. Your probably wondering why they call me the "Red" Thief. Its because of my crimson eyes and hair. Its the first thing everyone notices. No one has ever caught me or seen who I really am, and no one ever will. But on the day of an ordinary Wing Ceremony, things get interesting, and a new adventure begins...

Thomas sharpe / original female character

A poem(?) I've wrote in the middle of a mental breakdown

Discontinued. I might post here and there, but I have lost interest in the TSAMS. I'm sorry if you asked for a request and I didn't do it. But my mental health has gotten better since I stopped watching the show. So, I'm sorry. - Beanie

Tom Riddle had a secret - he had murdered his family. Arabella Chambers knew his secret - she had witnessed it. After Tom Riddle kills Arabella Chambers, he steals her wand for safekeeping. But, unexpectedly, Arabella shows up at Hogwarts, very much alive, and Tom is determined to find out how. ••• Tom Riddle was a powerful orphan. Conceived under the influence of a love potion, he could not feel love. But he wanted to rule forever. He wanted to live. Arabella Chambers was a cursed vampire. She had lost everyone and everything she had ever loved. She wanted to die. ••• "But for some reason, Arabella felt the urge to figure him out. Perhaps that was the only vague, useless excuse she could find to not kill him for stealing her wand, but it was enough."

Aqua's older brother, Crimson, has always hated her. Every since they were born Aqua never under stood her mysterious Brother, he wasn't even the same species as her. For she was a Blue Cat and he was a Red Cougar. One day their family was being hunted by a strange Echidna called Finitevus. The two young kids watched as their mother died before their very own eyes. That's when Crimson had enough he scarred his younger sister for life, leaving her with the dead body of their mother. They thought they would never see each other again, but when they grow up the one thing that they remember about each other, is they both have midnight blue eyes. As Aqua journeys to free her dad she will meet new friends along the way. She will meet a rambunctious green raccoon, a strong willed Pink cat, and a kind hearted Violet Hedgecat. Together they will form a team called the Angels of Light. But every Light has Darkness following it. So comes the Angels of Darkness.