Fall Stories

All might was the symbol of peace he married inko shimura and they had two kids izumi Yagi and izuku Yagi they were a happy family until they found out izumi had a strong telekinesis ability like inko which was 10X stronger then her's.on the other hand izuku was quirkless inko was disgusted and all might was pissed as they then began to abuse and neglect izuku as they only payed attention to izumi not only that he got builled by his childhood friends and his sister he was heartbroken he felt weak useless no one helped him not even the pro heroes as he had enough and decided to run away as he was running in the forest he stumbles across a portal as he falls in it and gets teleported to the god of war universe where his life changed forever

I actually thought I lost this whole Wattpad account for a while and had to start this story over A society advanced beyond its times demands perfection from every citizen. Katra, being far from perfect, leans on the support of her family to find her way. However, things aren't always as they seem, and the truth is obscured with well-placed lies. Katra must uncover the truth in time to save everyone.

Itsuki finds himself in the mysterious small town of Horr, Oregon. A place safe from the people trying to capture his family, little do they know, they are not safe from everything else the town has to offer. P. S. Let me know if you have an idea for mysteries or myths or monsters I should cover in the comments

He leaned his hands on the table, watching her, his lips tilted into a small smile. His gaze lowered as she stopped to stand in front of him, pulling the earphones free from his ears. She pressed her temple to the centre of his chest, placing an earbud into her own ear. 𝚆𝙴 𝙻𝙾𝚅𝙴 𝙱𝙴𝙲𝙰𝚄𝚂𝙴 𝚆𝙴 𝙲𝙰𝙽-𝚆𝙴 𝙳𝙾. [cover by @ ohabigail] [extended synopsis inside] © 2 0 1 9

To love against reasons, against certainty, and against the names we were taught to give ourselves. ✒ Rain Audric Percival - Aurora Liz Konoe Book Cover: inkbykemi

"First Sin" is not just a name-it is a moment, a choice, the very first time something pure turns into something that can never be undone, the point where love crosses the line of duty and becomes a force strong enough to break heaven itself; this story is not just about angels and war, it is about a heart that chose to feel when it was never meant to, about Azazel, an angel created to protect and obey, who found himself bound to Malini in a love so deep it gave him life and slowly took it away, a love that became his strength, his weakness, his reason-and eventually, his downfall; it is a deep, dark, emotional journey of betrayal, loss, memory, and pain, where truth comes too late, where the one you would die for forgets you ever existed, and where every step forward only pulls you deeper into something you can never escape, because some choices don't just change you, they define you, they haunt you, they become you... this is the story... of the first sin.

When two souls are sealed by fate, they will always find their way back to each other's arms in the most unconventional ways. A house don't make a home, but a heart who posses unconditional love does. You can be separated for a while and date other people. But when you have a godly soul tie, you can never escape destiny. Indeed, that's what a match made in heaven looks like. -description under construction- This is my entry for the 2000 word short story Wattpad Romance November Contest. Prompt: #2 As another year passes, the fragrance of autumn prompts us to snuggle under a blanket and I find myself daydreaming about being with you.

𝙸 𝚔𝚎𝚎𝚙 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚢 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝙸 𝚐𝚘. 𝙾𝚗 𝚋𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚜. 𝙸𝚗 𝚋𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚜. 𝚂𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚖 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚖𝚒𝚍𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝. 𝙽𝚘 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚜𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚎𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚖. 𝙿𝚎𝚘𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚑𝚒𝚖, 𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚏 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚒𝚛. 𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚜 𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚎, 𝚒𝚝 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝙸'𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍 𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚎. 𝙷𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚐𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚜 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚋𝚎 : 𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚕𝚎, 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝, 𝚊𝚕𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚢 𝚜𝚕𝚒𝚙𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚢. 𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚑𝚘𝚠, 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚢, 𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚎. 𝙸 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚠𝚑𝚢 𝙸 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚖. 𝙸 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚜. 𝙸 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚕𝚎𝚏𝚝. 𝙰𝚕𝚕 𝙸 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚜 𝚖𝚎, 𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕𝚜 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕. 𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝙸'𝚖 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚘

My book is a psychological dark fantasy that focuses primarily on dialogue and interpersonal relationships. A significant portion of the text consists of dialogue, which is intended to build characters in a way that emulates Dostoevsky's insight. On the other hand, the local politics, interwoven with dreamlike visions and hallucinations, are full of an inner philosophy inspired by the Dune series-specifically, what Frank Herbet found most "detached" and thought-provoking. "The Doll" and its perspective on male-female relationships are also a huge inspiration for me. After each chapter, there will be a so-called "quote," a fragment of a character's thought or a description introducing the world. I currently have 230 finished pages, and including the draft, there are over 300. The plan is to finish around page 350. The finale is already written.

A love story that started with a CRASH, in a library, on a shitty day for Trucilla Cameron. Tru is a hopeless romantic. Heartbreak happens over and over again, pain after pain, fall after fall. She always looked forward to that; she always saw it coming. Fall after fall, again and again, girl after girl, boy after boy. She tolerated it.. Until she meets a loud and blue haired girl in a library on the shittiest day of Tru's year. She didn't plan to fall for Andy Giberson. It just happened, and suddenly she was over the other girl, Esther, that had broken her heart just a week before. Tru brushes her feelings off, telling herself not to be stupid, and that somebody as lively and as perfect as Andy couldn't possibly find interest in a gloomy nerd like Trucilla. But surprisingly to Tru, the heartbreak doesn't come. She waits, and she waits, barely even trying, fucking up... but Andy stays. She always stays. Until Fall comes again, and she's still there. ☆☆☆ "My name's Andy. Andy Giberson. I know, stupid name, hehe," She smiles. "What's yours?" Tru looks away, blushing. "Trucilla." Andy smiles widely, holding her hand out to shake, which has colorful bandaids all over it, and yellow painted nails. "That's a pretty name! I wish my name wasn't so generic.." she jokes, tilting her head. "I don't think your name is generic," Tru quickly mutters out, turning her head towards Andy's. "I think it's pretty.." Their eyes meet, and stay there for a while. Tru slowly looks away.... She puts the last few books back on the bookshelf, her eyes avoiding Andy's. Andy smiles a little, looking at Tru. "You think I'm pretty?" Andy watches as Tru exits the library, a small smile on her face. She looks down at her hands, feeling giddy. "I like her. She's cute." ☆☆☆ #5 fall #2 gayrights #3 girlfriends

An eternal king sits on his throne only to feel hurt when the one who turned against him was his own creation. This time the Son finds his Father facing emotions that were never seen to this depth. Read on to find out the cause of his heart's despair. ( inspired by the song " lullaby for a princess" by pony phonic)

A photo gallery. A mere thought. One glance. Everything changed. Phuwin was only supposed to look at the most mischievous criminals of the country in a photo gallery, but he ends up seeing someone he would never forget. The one problem. He is long dead. The moment his eyes meet the photo, it's done. Memories flood in. Palm Pannakorn Jannaloy . The most wanted criminal of Thailand from the 1950 s. His past life lover

An Epel Felmier x gn! reader fanfiction! 𝙲𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚍𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚑𝚜...𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚛 𝚜𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚊 𝚋𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚌𝚒𝚗𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚗 𝚛𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚜 𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚜𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚌 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚎... (*DISCLAIMERS*) This is supposed to be anything crazy, so this story will be fluff, no yandere or lemon (I don't have the mental capacity to write anything like that😅). If there is any trigger warnings, they'll be posted at the top of the chapter if needed, but I'll try my best to avoid it. I'll also try to post at least twice a week, I'll try my best to keep up, because i definitely understand what it's like to wait a million years for a new chapter >(^.w.^)< ***None of the Twisted Wonderland characters belong to me!*** Enjoy!!!!

Young orphaned teenagers, (Y/N), Pete, Patrick, and Joe sneak onto the Titanic in 3rd class, they are in for a world of adventure. They venture into places they've never seen or dreamed of seeing. When (Y/N) gets lost on the first class deck, she meets Andy, a rich first class kid. What happens the boat hits the iceberg? What will happen to their blossoming romance. Only time will tell becuase no matter what, Sugar, We're Going Down.

Lee Minho is a tired high schooler and dancer. He works late with school work and practices dancing nearly every day. One day, after school, he stops by a café with his friends and meets the café owner Han Jisung, who runs the café after his mother died. It's litelary love by first sight! How will Jisung help Minho to understand he has to take a break sometimes, and will Minho help Jisung in someway too? Café Acorn is a cute romance fiction seasoned with cat purring! (Also! I have a playlist named 'Café Acorn🍂🌰' just for this fic on Spotify! My Spotify username is 'OmenaMehu🧃'!)

After a month of romance between Lilo and Stitch, a battle takes place. Lilo falls from a cliff, putting her in a coma. Stitch and her family have to deal with the thought that she won't wake up, while she is completely aware of her state and unable to do anything about it. Everything was going so good, why did this happen?

"A Demon with Heavens Name" remake. If you read the original then you know where this is going, for all those that are new this is a story of a Demon. AMATSU isn't just a mass murdering, psychopath with issues...it's an idea. An Anarchistic belief if you would, a demand to be more than Human...a Demon. But the man is nothing more than a weapon

This story was about a 10 year old girl who me a guy accidentally who has same birthday with her and as they became closer not until the girl needs to leave. She's supposed to go back but something happened, she didn't came back. And that made her realized that when she first met the guy, she's accidentally fallen. But does he still remember her? [A/N: This story was written when I was on grade 8 so it was a little bit of cliche and OA haha. But I will edit it so don't worry. I hope you will like it!] Start: 05/28/2018 End:

Coming soon! History will argue with what I am about to say. It prefers its wars clean, its gods infallible, and its monsters simple. This story is none of those things. I did not intend to have a son. Demons do not intend such things. We do not build futures. We endure them. And yet, somewhere between a war I no longer remember and a love I was never meant to feel, the impossible occurred. He was born. Orm. A contradiction wrapped in flesh. Angel and demon braided together with something far more dangerous... humanity. I watched him grow among creatures that should have devoured him, learning their hunger, their cruelty. I expected him to become one of us. He did not. He became something worse. He chose. That is the part no one understands. Not Heaven with all its rules, not Hell with all its appetite. Choice is the one force neither side has ever managed to chain. He chose to fight. He chose to protect. He chose, disastrously, to love. And in doing so, he broke a plan set in motion long before either of us existed. I have lived long enough to see empires rise and fall like careless tides. I have seen angels burn and demons kneel. None of it concerns me anymore. But this does. Because when my son chose love, the universe did something unexpected. It answered.

The second book for A Boy With A Crush. I would suggest reading that book first, because this is the continuation of that one. Which is why this one is "Book Two"... This is also book two, in case I haven't mentioned that. ;)