Cult Stories

Y/n L/n an name known by many world as the one who created and blessed worlds with life...And Magic.In twisted wonderland by most they are worshipped as the one who created their world and blessed it with magic and for hundreds of years stayed there helping kingdoms form and granting the great 7 their titles..Until one day they disappeared from twisted wonderland.Everyone mourned the loss of their dearest creator.But what happens if one day their God returns but in the form of an human with powerful magic and an will too die but their memories sealed?Will they get their memories back?And will love blossom from their journey in their favorite 'Game' Twisted Wonderland Started on-August 5th 2024 Ended-??? Random uploads :3

You Remi Ayeme will be the monster who changes the world ( i do not own blue lock i only own my ocs Remi ayeme and Ren Ayeme)

────────- . ° ~ • ・・・・・ . ‧₊˚ ···╮ ˚₊‧── 故人 𝗗𝗲𝗰𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲𝗱 ༽ ╰──⧽ YanForsaken x DeathReader ᐟ｡୧ ꒱ (その中で) 𝙄𝙣 𝙒𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 ┈ : The goddess of death who has an urgent to find her beloved sister that've been gone over three years. But through her determination- she managed to find her sister's location where she have been lasted. Although, she knew that this journey was dangerous, and risky. So she decided to enter this realm, a realm full of unmercy killers prying to end her. (開始) 𝖲𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍𝖾𝖽 : Oct / 11 / 2025 ───────୨ৎ─────── (終わり) 𝖤𝗇𝖽𝖾𝖽 : ??? ┈ ‧₊˚ ☾. ⋅ ・・・・---- ─────────╯

A tale of lies and secrets in mask of Religious outcries and an angels promise

Justine Harper never really noticed the importance of her coming-of-age. It always felt like it would be centuries away, but even her praying couldn't prevent its arrival. When it became clear this was not going to be like her other birthdays, what she had grown up believing soon unraveled. As the dawn of her birthday rose, so did the predators watch her wake. --- Ross Dolton knew the reasoning behind the coming-of-age of many of his sisters, but he never imagined the tragedy behind their marriages. With boys being outcasts, he never imagined seeing his close friend moments away from her own coming of age; he knelt and prayed that she could go to someone who would treat her better, someone like him.

× the story will have my own original character from the start. × the story will be based on the Jacksepticeye play-through. ×the story will take place 5 years after Raccoon City. ×chapters will be updated every two to three days depending on schedules. Five years after Racoon city, Leon Kennedy was asked to join a secret task force and has excelled in every mission he has been given except for one that tore him and his partner at the time apart. Five months after that mission ended up with Leon getting punched in the face; Leon takes a chance and asks the president to take along his ex partner to get matters strait and to help him save the presidents daughter Ashley.

Everything has a beginning. Even some of the most sickening creatures alive have a beginning to their story. But yet, what is a beginning worth of there is no point? No purpose? Even some of the most vile monsters have a purpose.

Eight students. One ancient school. Too many secrets for children to carry. At a gurukul hidden from the world, being chosen is considered an honor. No one talks about what it costs. Friendships form in classrooms. Loyalties break in silence. Love appears where it should not exist. And some names are written only to be erased. This is not a story about heroes. It is about the ones who were too young to be brave, too human to be cruel, and too honest to survive quietly. A slow-burn fantasy about friendship, unspoken love, and the terrible things we learn too early.

Laurel Hobbes wasn't supposed to grow up with a normal life, normal family. she was supposed to be raised as The Nine. to become the head of the cult that had been in move for centuries. She was supposed to kill a kitten perhaps a puppy at six. Then a prostitute, strapped to the table, at nine. And then, finally The Pythia, strapped to the table, at twelve. Her own mother. She was supposed to kill her own mother at the age of twelve to prove herself as The Nine. But, it wasn't what happened. Because her older sister, from another father, found her and her mom. Cassandra Hobbes, Cassie, the profiler of the FBI. Till this day laurel notices her sister muttering under her breath, 'two minutes. just two minutes difference can turn the world upside down.', whenever they go to visit their mothers grave. The FBI was supposed to take every members of that cult, but despite the sacrifice Cassandra Hobbes had made that day, the few FBI members were somehow still loyal to their head and helped few cult heads escape. It should've scared Laurel, more then her sister and her sisters family and friends were worrying. but somehow Laurel couldn't master that same fear or worry of her sister and the people around her. She was nine when the few cult heads had escaped. it was safe to say that, almost a decade later, still there was no sign of trouble or chaos. But Laurel got a bad feeling it won't be so quiet for long. she still had her past monsters to fight. her four years old self had some matters for her 17 years old self to take care off. For a fact, Laurel knew she couldn't escape the cult she was born in to. The cult she was supposed to take over. The cult she was raised to take over. "The blood belongs to The Pythia, The blood belongs to Nine." She could still remember the way The Pythia's, her mother's, blood felt against her small hands. warm, thick. She knew, either her future held her revenge or her destruction.

There's murder on the streets of Cresenth. Darcy is planning to add to it before skipping town. Still on the hunt for The Radiant Hand, she and Kasi have their first real clue within reach. Everything goes wrong when Darcy's biggest lead is killed by Farren and Cahir, a pair of assassins on their own not so divine mission. Enemies inevitably become unlikely allies when a kidnapping grinds everyone's plans to a stop. Without the cooperation of both sides, The Radiant Hand's discord will run unchecked across the continent.

Abandoned by the famous novelist who gave birth to her, Evangeline grows up near an abandoned theme park where ballet is taught from the ballroom of a crumbling castle. The teen years of a misunderstood artistic genius are tough. Early experiences quash her dreams of becoming a writer, and she only manages to earn a few crumbs of approval after she pivots to ballet. Too bad they come from her smart-ass competitor, Miskomin. On her rise from mediocrity, Evangeline is thrilled when Magda, the artistic director of a company in need of a sixth dancer, lays claim to the park. But things go awry as Magda attempts to rewrite Evangeline's entire world. To further complicate things, Evangeline's sporadic forays into story writing bring her inner demons to life. Literally. While contending with her monstrous off-spring; navigating an ever-shifting relationship with her frenemy, Miskomin; and adjusting to life under the power of a vampiric task-master, Evangeline gains the self-knowledge and confidence she needs to face the final boss: Herself. Will she learn to look beyond the artist she wants to be and accept the person she is?

Y/n is a female lamb well sort of she is part human as well Y/n has hair that covers her eyes it also hides her demon eye that was given to her by the one who waits The one who waits told Y/n that at some point she will find the one with the red crown The difference between Y/n and the one with the red crown is that his power was put directly in Y/n that's why she has a red eye like the one on the crown Y/n has had a cult for over two years and yet she never has seen the one the lord has spoken of. Warning ⚠️ Swearing and death I will add if there is anything else in a specific chapter I do not own cult of the lamb or some of the art in this book if I did draw the art in one chapter I will say so at the bottom of the chapter. Btw the art for the cover is mine

The dark past will never let her go. She felt it from the very beginning, like an endless ocean pressing in. They say that you can't measure someone's pain or love. It's like a broken scale. She had learned early how to hide and disappear. And just like this she wasn't normal anymore, not humane but something worse... What happened in her teenage years will haunt her forever. Now at almost thirty, the fog slowly lifts. Years vanished like ashes in a river. When you finally lift the veil, what do you see? Deep inside her a voice was waiting to be heard and understood. That's all she could ever ask for. But when a chance like this is finally in front of her, she feels threatened. The fragile control and her mask she had to put on all these years were fading. Everything she had built would crumble. She had to finally face her demons and decide what she was willing to sacrifice to take the first step. "Do you know what it took to finally be so gentle?" she asked, as if she would eventually get an answer back. "Fucking everything." And it was fucking everything.

5 friends live in a small town where people go missing and find out the reason for the kidnappings are a gang that are looking for someone specifically. But the kids have to find enough evidence to get the gang arrested but this is only the beginning.

I find myself in an odd situation catering to someone I know is dangerous, and yet I could care less. In my free time when I don't write, I sit and talk to them, it is a passing feeling that will not last, although my chest hurts as if someone has stabbed through it. This is another one shot, and this time it's serious.

Before the first chapter of The Spider's Truth ever begins, whispers are already spreading through the kingdom of Celestria. Whispers of unease. Of doubt. Of people beginning to notice cracks in the foundation of faith that has ruled their lives for generations. This series gathers those whispers, letting you, the reader, decide what is fact and what is fabricated. Anonymous letters, some are confessions, others desperate pleas. Notes tucked under temple doors, nailed to market stalls, passed hand-to-hand in quiet terror. Each letter comes from an ordinary citizen living under a holy tithe they cannot escape and a crown that demands more every season. None of the writers know the whole truth, only that something is wrong, and that getting caught speaking of it means death. A NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR: These letters take place in the world of my upcoming fantasy novel, The Spider's Truth, but you do not need to know the story to read them. They stand on their own, small windows into a kingdom built on fear, debt, and secrets no one dares speak aloud. These letters do not spoil the events of my novel. Instead, they explore the world around it: the fear, the tension, the questioning, and the small acts of defiance that begin the bubbling of rebellion in the shadows long before a story truly begins. Thank you for reading! -Ann

Hello! This is a short horror story I did for school.(despite the cover this is not about the crow) Do enjoy!!!!! (A 13 year old wrote this so it may not have the best plot and writing)

a modern marauders-era AU inspired by the short movie "the last survivor" by Inoxtag credit to Inoxtag. (French youtuber/streamer) Four friends : James Potter, Peter pittergrew, Sirius black and Remus John Lupin..seek adventure at an isolated camp hidden deep in the woods. But as the days pass, the staff's strange rituals grow darker-and the friends realize they can't leave. The camp isn't a refuge...it's a trap.

During his first major excavation, archaeologist Keith Williams uncovers an ancient diary buried beneath the ruins of the Margrave mansion. What begins as a career-defining discovery soon spirals into something far more disturbing. The diary speaks of forbidden knowledge, demons, and a girl named Emily Margrave-a name that unsettlingly matches that of Keith's girlfriend. As news reports surface about a missing thief and the powerful Margrave family tightens its grip on the truth, Keith finds himself hunted for the very artifact he uncovered. The diary does not merely record the past-it predicts, observes, and judges. Each page blurs the line between memory and prophecy, pulling Keith into a chain of violence, betrayal, and revelation that spans centuries. With bullets tearing through the night and secrets buried deeper than the ruins themselves, Keith must choose between duty and survival, reason and belief. The diary demands to be read-but at a cost. Is it the beginning of something ancient returning... or the final warning before everything collapses?

In a world tainted by corruption and the line between divinity and mortality grows apart. The bearers of the flame will hold the balance from generation to generation but what does the future hold when even that flame.... Gains consciousness