Desert Stories

With a single, decisive blow, Cassandra - Shadow of Sammos, immortal warrior, and general of the Thiria - ended the war. The Emperor is dead and the Empire has fallen. Now that she is faced with the weight of rebuilding the world, Cass is blindsided by the choices of people she's never met. A Council she's never heard of demands she deliver the Emperor's head to an enemy general across the vast desert nation of Desheret. With her is a wide array of travelers from every nation, including old friends and old enemies. Cass must learn how to solve problems without her strength, violence, or her army, and navigate a world that doesn't yet know the Emperor is dead.

Juliette Swan had plans for her gap year. None of which involved becoming the focus of ancient vampire kings, or really any vampires. Instead of spending time with her dad or younger sister, she's stuck in Volterra, where she must decide whether or not immortality is worth the cost of herself. *ੈ✩‧₊˚✩ "𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐥𝐲, 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚... 𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐪𝐮𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧. 𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐥 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐞, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐞." "𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲'𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐝𝐲𝐬𝐟𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐈'𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐧𝐞𝐰𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐲 𝐭𝐨𝐲" *ੈ✩‧₊˚✩ Volturi kings x oc

In a world where memory is currency and blood is prophecy, two figures walk the desert-one searching for redemption, the other for meaning. A boy finds himself in a vast and desolate desert, with no recollection of the events that brought him to this place. Going through these wasteland yet... is it really a wasteland ? What happened here? why I'm doing here in the first place? In a world where memory is currency and blood is prophecy, two figures walk the desert-one searching for redemption, the other for meaning. A boy finds himself in a vast and desolate desert, with no recollection of the events that brought him to this place. Going through these wasteland yet... is it really a wasteland ? What happened here? why I'm doing here in the first place?

A young rebel has been sentenced to death by exposure -- and he's ready for it. Right? This is a story of a man grappling with his convictions, his resolve, and his own mortality.

Scott was going to attend the first day of her college, then she stunbled into a cool looking library ....but got transported to Past. What will happen if she falls in love with a person in the olden era. What will happen if she becomes a part of this What if she already was a part of this. Then join in and read this story -------------------------- Disclaimer: shipping only character, this is also a mahabharat x mcyt empires Crossover. All the information in this are fictional and should not be taken seriously. -------------------------

කාන්තාර කුසුමකට බැඳුණු කඳුකර කුසුමක්..... අවසානයක් නොදැන ආරම්භය පමණක් අකුරු කරන කතාවක්... අද ශොප් එකට මල් ගන්න ඇරබික් කෙල්ලෙක් ආවා... එයා සතියකට සැරයක් අනිවාරෙන්ම ශොප් එකට එනවාලු. මේ මම එයාව දැක්ක පලවෙනි පාර. මොකද මම හැමවෙලාවෙම මේ බ්රාන්ච් එකේ නෑ. මේ ඩුබායි බ්රාන්ච් එක ගොඩක් වෙලාවට මම ඉන්නේ ශාර්ජහ් බ්රාන්ච් එකේ. අද මම එයාගේ bouquet එක හදලා දුන්නා. ඒක හදනකන්ම එයා මාත් එක්ක කියව කියව හිටියා. එයා හරිම ලස්සනයි හැබැයි කොල්ලෙක් වගේ. ලස්සනට වඩා එයා හැන්ඩ්සම් කියන්න පුලුවන්. හැන්ඩ්සම් කෙල්ලෙක් engfata feyata පස්සෙ මම දැක්ක හැන්ඩ්සම් කෙල්ල එයා.... කාන්තාර කුසුමක් ඇවිත් මල් කෙල්ලෙක්ගේ හිත අරන් ගියා.🥺🙏💔

Twenty years ago, a heat bomb decimated the planet and caused almost all water to disappear. Five years ago, Vickie's grandmother gave her a map. A map with a dotted line and headed towards a town called Namib. One week ago, Vickie left the town of Khepri to venture to Namib. Now, she's wrapped up in an adventure she never could've seen coming. (Special thanks to seaserpe and livsters15 of the Stardew Valley Discord server!)

"Love... the only force that brought him to his knees when the world could not." **"He is cruel and merciless. His absence was enough to make men kneel. His silence was enough to keep fear alive. He was the king of darkness- a name spoken with trembling mouths and lowered eyes. Yet there existed one word he despised more than rebellion, more than betrayal, more than blood... love."** " the one word capable of being both his ruin... and his resurrection."

The trail leads Maggie deeper into cold mountains and quieter towns, where fear speaks louder than guns and every sheriff seems to be running from the same shadow. In the Utah desert, old ghosts stir, old names resurface, and one meeting threatens to change everything. Some legends are hunted. Others walk straight into the fire.

So, Y/N meets Gaara as a kid and befriended him. Later on, the Kazekage found out about them being friends and sent Y/N to the Village Hidden in the Leaf, then they met again at the Chunin exam but Gaara didn't notice Y/N because Y/N was wearing a mask. (I do not own any Naruto character) I might not continue this, sorry.

I, a scholar armed with modern scientific knowledge, accidentally fell into a parallel universe-a world governed by laws vastly different from our own. Stranded in the desert city of Aresia, I found its people living in fear of relentless sandstorms-cataclysmic disasters akin to tsunamis on land, striking without warning and leaving devastation in their wake. A grand reward was promised to anyone who could uncover the cause of these storms: access to the city's legendary library, home to the greatest collection of knowledge, perhaps even the key to my return. Determined to unravel the mystery, I embarked on a perilous journey in search of the truth. Yet, lurking in the shadows was an enigmatic element called Mystery, following me like a ghost...

All kinds of poems arranged into seven themes.

"The Blind God walks around me, and I feel my mind prodded again like it was in the cavern, a spider weaving a tangled web. "Would you do anything to be remembered, Ode, even play a villain, the one who rises against the Chosen One?" In answer, I draw my dagger and make a slight incision against my thumb. Blood drips down, hot against my flesh. I hold my hand out as an oath, a promise. My ghouls hiss, yearning to drink. "I would rather reign over darkness than grovel as a servant to the light." *FEMALE ROBIN HOOD MEETS ONE THOUSAND AND ONE NIGHTS* Ode Ngayoh is the only child of a bloodthirsty desert warlord. When the Blind God chooses her as champion, she's deemed a dark witch, a blemish against the Empire for her necromantic powers of summoning ghūls, the undead. Facing off against the prince and his handsome lover, Ode stands alone with the cursed god's favor. However, the more Ode defends the outcasts of the Empire, the more she finds herself being labelled a villain... (UPDATES DAILY) Highest Ranking Fantasy #16 on November 30, 2017 #1 in Dark Fantasy on July 13, 2018. #1 in Desert May 16, 2018 #6 in Kingdom COPYRIGHT 2017 BY SOPHIA WHITTEMORE. All Rights Reserved.

Set in a Post-apocalyptic society, Sage is the sole adult survivor of her family. Navigating dangerous human settlements and preteen angst is hard enough to deal with. But Creatures that prowl the night devouring settlements and colonizing cities send the human population into a tailspinning extinction. Sage will do what she needs to make sure her family survive, its all she has. Series started: June 2020 Sub genre: scifi-horror romance Highest rank to date #1 in alieninvasion #10 in aliens #3 in postapocalypse #2 in surviving #6 in desert #11 in space #16 in future

WoF Fanfiction - discontinued and really bad Hybrid was, well, a hybrid. She used to have a good life, kept hidden from the public. She didn't know what type of dragon she was and had no friends, but that didn't matter. She had her icewing dad, who took her out hunting and loved her enough to make up for everything else twofold. She thought that her difference wasn't necessarily bad. That all changed one day. Hybrid and her father were out, close to where they usually went hunting, and were celebrating her third birthday by going whaling. They were spotted. Another icewing took down her father, killing him for harboring a hybrid. Hybrid was dumped in the desert outside of the wall, where she was found by a sandwing. The sandwing drug her out to die in the dunes. She survived. Barely. After being stabbed by the sandwing's tail barb, she thought she was done for. The last thing that she remembered was her front talons feeling way too cold, especially in contrast to her sunburnt body. Then, black. When she woke up, she was even more different. A/N: I apologize, because, looking back, I kind of lost any inspiration for the first idea, can't mesh it with the idea I tried to throw in, and it would not make sense to ignore either of them....... So yeah this is discontinued, it's really a bad story. I may revamp it into a situation that makes more sense some time in the near future, though. Also, I do not claim ownership of WoF, the amazing book series belongs to Tui T. Sutherland. I only claim ownership of my OCs and the Storyline, this is a fanfiction.

Ezra finds himself in a civil war between mages, wizards and dragons. A division that brews war, violence and the enslavement of dragons. Ezra will end up making a choice between locking the chains of the mystical creature or deciding if they should roam freely as a symbiotic relationship between wizards and dragons. His traditions expects him to follow his cultural upbringing, however he can be the first wizard to allow an uprising that would allow a shift in a new phase of alliance with dragons, creating a new society where dragons don't have to be ruled by the clanging noise of chains.

The story follows a lonely man in his journey through isolation and madness, all while keeping his human identity hidden from others. Our setting takes place in the middle of a desert, long, long after the extinction of the human race, and the planet was taken over by intellegent anthropomorphic animals. (This is an obviously unfinished story, and is continuously added to, so follow for updates and such! I'm looking for critiques and recommendations so don't hesitate to post a comment please!)

A famous explorer once said, that the extraordinary is in what we do, not who we are. I'd finally set out to make my mark; to find adventure. But instead adventure found me. In our darkest moments, when life flashes before us, we find something; Something that keeps us going. Something that pushes us. Join Richard O'Connell and her sister Lara Croft O'Connell to sick adventure, risk, love . And maybe some secret reveling.

The trail leads Maggie deeper into cold mountains and quieter towns, where fear speaks louder than guns and every sheriff seems to be running from the same shadow. In the Utah desert, old ghosts stir, old names resurface, and one meeting threatens to change everything. Some legends are hunted. Others walk straight into the fire.