Good Stories

Meet Krill, or his actual name, Y/n. Now for Y/n, being who he is, isn't easy and it feels like he doesn't fit in anywhere, NOT EVEN HIS HOME (real original, right?). But one day when his life changes and he feels inspired, and swore he would work past his own identity to reach it to the top! Who knows, he might make some cool friends! The only question is, can he really make it. and even if he does, will it really matter? Because regardless. All eyes are on him... Have you ever wondered, 'What if there was a V-tuber in Splatoon?' No. Well I'm just weird than. But regardless, I am here to provide! Kinda... I'm going to do my best but I make no promises, and I'm also not the best writer so any calm feedback would be appreciated. I do not own splatoon 2, that belongs to nintendo. I do NOT write and lemons or things like that. Don't ask, please.

"It's either I try to bring myself back up....Or I force them to..." Marshall the Fire Pup is part of a famous team of pups known as the PAW Patrol, acting as the 3rd in command. He made friends within the team, and even got into a relationship with the mountain pup of the team. For months, he was loved, and treated like a hero. Until it happened. A meteorite had crash landed somewhere in the forest, and after accidentally activating it, it not only knocks him out, but it levels the town he knows and loves: Adventure Bay. Though, this changes Marshall, and within the ruins of Adventure Bay, he gains new abilities. Traversing the ruins of his town, the dalmatian is caught in the middle of a gang war, and is eventually forced to make decisions that would either benefit himself, or the people within his community. - This is an interactive Fanfiction, meaning that you can decide the course of the story, and the fate of the characters. (More info in the future.) - This takes place in an alternative timeline (Similar to the normal universe, except the PAW Patrol never become Mighty Pups) Inspired by: inFAMOUS (2009)

17 year Kartier snuck out the house one night she went over to her sneaky link house she ended up getting pregnant by her little sneaky link nigga...she finds out that she is pregnant and she keeps the baby but doesn't tell him about the baby at all... 3 years later she was at a kick back with a few of her ratchet homegirls and she sees him at the kickback... will she tell him about the baby that they have???

Ember: a small piece of burning or glowing coal or wood in a dying fire.... that basically described the life I was living. At a young age, my mother, or if you can even call her that, was an artist. Or at least that is what I remembered when I was 5. She would create marble sculptures that were carefully crafted. But it was never enough. She wanted to pursue more. She started to paint, did pottery, or even photograph. But I wasn't the perfect she wanted in her life. Her mental health started to deteriorate. Not the person she wanted to take care of. So she abandoned me on the steps of an orphanage. That's the most I know about her. Learning the teachings of god to remove all my sins. That's what the Sisters taught. Sins will devour your soul, and well...you'll end up in the underworld. Every slap on the wrist. Every drip of hot wax on your bruised skin. At every. wrong. answer. Eventually, over the years, small whispers in my head are grew louder, telling me to do different objectives that were quite atypical... and obnoxious on top of that. audible hallucinations and on top of that, visual hallucinations. Demons or something. Definitely not normal. And it was definitely a mistake telling the Sisters. But I have a strong feeling they're hiding something... So this was my story. @fireballofemotions - tiktok

رَجـــلُ أَعْــمــالٍ بـــرازِيــلــي-إيــطــالــي الأَصــل يَـمـلِـك مَجـمـوعــة شَــرِكــات اســتِـثـمــاريــة، وجــهــهُ أَمــامَ الإِعـــلــامِ صــورةُ رجــلٍ نَــاجــحٍ نَــقِــيّ، لــكِــنــهُ فِــي الــعَــتَــمَــةِ يَــلْــعَــبُ لُــعْــبَــةَ نُــفُــوذٍ مُــعَــقَّــدَةٍ. صَـحـفـيــةٌ إِيــطــالــيّــة مـبْـتَـدئــة، تَـعــمــل بِـعــقــدٍ مُــؤَقــتٍ فِــي صَــحـيـفــةٍ مَـحـلـيـة كُـبــرى، تَــحــلــم أَن تُصــبِــح صَــحـفِـيــة اسـتِـقـصائِـيــة لـهــا اســمٌ مَــرمــوق. يَـتـقـاطــعُ طــريـقــهــما... لِـتـجـد نَـفـســهــا فــي قــلــبِ لــعــبــةٍ ممُــيــتــةٍ. ومــعَ كُــل مــواجــهــةٍ بــيــنــهــمــا يـتـحــول الــخــوف إِلــى افـتـتــان، والافـتِـتــان إِلــى هَــوسٍ مـبــطــنٍ بـالــدم والــخــطــر. -إلِــيــنَــا رومــانــو 𝑬𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒂 𝑹𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒐 -مــاتــيــوس كـايــو مُــوريــتِّــي 𝑴𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒖𝒔 𝑪𝒂𝒊𝒐 𝑴𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒊 بـَـــدأت: 2025/10/3 مُــــستمرة قـيد الـتنـــفيـذ. ⚠️ حُقــوقُ الــرِّوَايَــةِ تَــعُــودُ إِلَــيــكِ كَكَــاتِــبَــة، وَيُــمْــنَــعُ النَّسْــخُ أَوِ الِاسْــتِــنْــسَــاخُ أَوِ ال

Rose has always lived for everyone else. Gentle, kind, and quietly selfless, she spends her days looking after the people she loves, especially her fiercely protective siblings, Damon, Dante, and Nikita. To them, she'll always be the family's precious little sister-someone worth protecting at any cost. Then she meets Crew. Cold, stoic, and impossible to intimidate, Crew falls for Rose with a devotion as fierce as her brothers' protectiveness. But loving Rose means facing the people determined to keep her safe, while Rose finds herself torn between the family she's always put first and the boy who refuses to let her go. In a story about first love, family, loyalty, and learning to find your own voice, Rose must decide whether following her heart is worth risking everything she's ever known..

Azen Zennora Thacker, the protagonist, embarks on a journey to uncover his bloodline, only to discover the dark history of his heritage. He comes to realize that the idea of the earth being owned by two-legged creatures is obsolete. "The true owners of the earth are not just humans, but also those who walk on four legs, fly with two, and all the creatures in between. ★★★★

(Fantasy•Romance) COMPLETED Zach awoke a few days after his surgery, his mind foggy and his heart empty, as though his life had been reset. He moved through what he believed was his normal routine, unaware that fragments of a forgotten past were slowly creeping back, disturbing his fragile peace. This is the story of Zach's quest to find a missing piece of himself-a piece he feels is crucial to his past. But the more he searches, the more elusive it becomes. His past, it seems, is deliberately slipping away from him, unwilling to return. What will happen next? Will Zach continue his search, or will he give in to the shadows of his forgotten life? The answers lie within the pages. Open the book to discover a bittersweet love story, where the past and present collide in an unforgettable journey.

𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘚𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘊𝘳𝘺𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘭 𝘞𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘰𝘯 𝘗𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘦𝘵 𝘚𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘳, 𝘤𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘴, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨'𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮! 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘮𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮; 𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵- 𝘰𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘰, 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘪𝘵 𝘣𝘦? (I know the designs are trash dw T-T) ₊♡˚ʚɞ˚♡₊ 𝘔𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘣𝘺 @𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘮𝘦𝘩𝘕𝘪𝘢𝘩𝘢

No hate to the authors! i was bored and decided to scroll through some viral stuff and saw the alpha king's mate. while i dont really like straight ships, the original work must have took a lot of time the big back's mate! ~Wallace! please dont eat my food! I'll be a good boy and get groceries for you! I'll do anything, just- and then this kharab batcha pulled the plate towards himself and yelled "MINE!!!!!" >:( (i cried by the way...)

They were never supposed to exist in the same world. Kirill and Roman Volkov are identical twins. Twenty-one. Russian. Covered in ink from throat to knuckles. Young mob bosses who built their empires alone and never looked back. Playboys. Killers. Men who take what they want and destroy what they can't keep. They don't know the other is alive. Until the night Roman walks into the same private club where Kirill's lover is already waiting. Luka has been claimed. Marked. Half-owned by a man who doesn't do soft. Then a second version of that man appears - same face, same voice, same tattoos, same dangerous smile - and everything turns toxic. One boy. Two identical monsters. And a slow, jealous, possessive pull neither twin is willing to name. This is not a love story. It's a war dressed as one.

Harry and Draco wakes up in each other's bodies. What would they do?

These are the main heroes and main characters in any story book I make and if I decide to use them.

Ashton Drew. Basketball captain and most popular and good-looking guy from school. Everyone wanted to be friends with him and all the girls wanted to be with him. They all threw themselves at him and he shamelessly used them until he got bored. Ashton Drew got bored really fast and so the inevitable happened: two girls, best friends, decided it was time to take revenge. Because all he ever did was use girls and justice must be served. What will happen when the absolute unforeseeable happens?

The Crimson Prophecy "Some prophecies are written in ink... The deadliest ones are written in blood." For thousands of years, two worlds have existed under the same sky. One belongs to ordinary humans, unaware of the truth. The other belongs to supernatural beings, gifted with extraordinary powers and bound by ancient laws. Hidden among humanity are the descendants of divine and demonic bloodlines, living ordinary lives while secretly protecting-or threatening-the balance of creation. \ The supernatural world has lived by one unbreakable law: > "A child of Light and a child of Darkness can never become one." Because every time they fall in love... One of them is destined to betray the other. One of them is destined to die. When the ancient Crimson Prophecy begins to awaken, Heaven and Hell prepare for the final battle. But what if the prophecy isn't warning the world about their love... What if it's warning the world about the truth hidden behind it? Will Ishvaan and Avyra rewrite destiny... Or will they become another tragic chapter in a prophecy written long before they were born? ---

i have another story to tell about good giy

After nearly thirty years apart, siblings Lola and Tobias reunite and fall right back into their childhood rivalry over their favorite video game, Cosmic Crash. But when a mysterious flash of light explodes from the television, their friendly competition suddenly becomes a fight for survival.

Twelve-year old Mateo Rhee lives in a perfect, orderly society, built after the Chaotic Chrimodium Wars. However, daily struggles in school takes a deadly turn when Teo finds a device no one was supposed to find; now Teo and his new best-friend, Evan, have to navigate their way outside the walls of the secure nation of Aska. With his newfound powers, Teo discovers dystopian cities, deadly allies, and the most dangerous threat of all: a mysterious figure clad in bandages, plotting for a dangerous return to power. Can Teo and his friends defeat what is truly evil and finally bring the peace the world has long deserved? Or is it too much for them to even survive, as the fugitives they are?

Humans... always trying to speedrun their downfall. They tore the world apart, then acted shocked when there was nothing left. The apocalypse came and went. No glory in it. Just ash, blood, and fools dying confused. Then they rebuilt it. Because they never learn. Now the world stands again, but, you know... it's real dodgy. Yeah. It's dark. Rotten from the inside. Evil... everywhere. Real dick for brains, motherfuckers running around doing heinous things. Real bottom-tier pieces of human shit. Not hidden either. It walks openly, smiling. But even rot knows fear, and there's a dude that scares the absolute fuck out of every last one of those sadistic bastards. Abram Karasu. If that psychopath decides you're on the menu, your fate was signed, sealed, and notarized before you even heard his footsteps. So don't embarrass yourself by begging. Seriously. It doesn't make him merciful... it just pisses him the fuck off. He doesn't give speeches. He gives brutal honesty. And every lesson comes delivered with all the warmth of a goddamn kunai straight to the face. The guilty know him for the way he kills. Slow when it needs to be slow. Painful when pain is deserved. Accurate. Unmoved. Brutal. He tears evil apart piece by piece, making sure nothing crawls back afterward. No loose ends. No second chances. When retribution moves through him, doors don't matter. Walls don't matter. Your just fucked. Still... he isn't devoid of emotion. God, no. Don't get that twisted. Under all that carnage and maniacal euphoria, there's a normal guy who's just trying to live his fucking life. He's a rare kind of person. Hard to find. The innocent see it. A hand offered. Protection given without a word. He's no hero. Heroes care about being seen. Karasu is just a guy with insane power that chose to use it to do remarkable shit. People say his methods are... Unorthodox. Yeah, that's the word...