Grey Stories

Victoria Carolyn shepherd just turned 21 years old is about to start being an intern at one of the highest hospitals in the world called Seattle Grace Hospital. When she starts she will be meeting friends and a love relationship as well. This particular love story will be the live story between Victoria Shepherd and Nathaniel Kingsley. I do not own greys anatomy story or characters. I own my characters Victoria Shepherd and Nathaniel Kingsley as well as their children later on and Nathaniel's family. I own - Nate's sisters and parents when they come in and the granddad and all their storylines.

Dragon of the Apocalypse, The Black Dragon, The Dragon King, The Beast from the Book of the Apocalypse, The Dragon of Magic, The Strongest. Acnologia has held many titles, donned endless aliases, and earned every crown. It has always been this way; he, the end-all-be-all, and the world, his nemesis. When he dies, it feels like a release - an end of eras... it feels like he can rest. But with power comes consequences and in the Space between Time comes Anna Heartfilia. With nothing more than a few words and a fall, Acnologia is thrust backward in time, entrusted with the sacred and ludicrous responsibility to save the world he once terrorized and raise those he once tried to exterminate. But it's been a long time since he's felt this human, and longer still since he's faced the enemy that jeopardizes the new life he builds. This is the story of a man who destroyed one world and built another. This is the story of a family born from scales and scars. This is the story, of the Dragon Father. Warning: Contains foul language, mature themes such as: torture, gore, death, slavery, cults, graphic violence, reference to sex, grief, PTSD, child abuse, and sorts of terrible stuff that the Fairy Tail canon mentions but doesn't dive into (I do. I dive into it.) REWRITE TIME BABYYYYY LET'S GOOOOOO! This is a complete rewrite of the original which you can find here: https://www.wattpad.com/story/169289668-the-dragon-father Once more, I don't own any of the art (if you see yours and don't want it here, let me know I'll take it down. I always try to keep watermarks in the images) I also don't own any of Fairy Tail's characters or its plot. This is a fanfiction produced for fun, not profit. This sucker updates on the 28th of every month

Some things are better being blurred than be clear. Like the jagged edges of a broken heart, or the cold, clinical precision of a surgical scar. Clarity, after all, is a cruel light. It reveals the cracks in the foundation and the dust in the corners of a life that was meant to be a sanctuary. In the quiet stillness of the mansion, the blur is a mercy. It is the soft focus of a memory that refuses to solidify, the way the rain turns the world outside the window into a smear of grey. To see clearly would be to remember the weight of the mud, the taste of betrayal, and the face of the man who let go. So, she leans into the haze. She chooses the velvet shadows over the harsh glare of the truth. She allows him to step into the frame, his silhouette a familiar, steady blur against the sharp corners of her mind. Truth is a jagged thing, it cuts the hand that tries to hold it. But a lie, a beautiful carefully curated lie is smooth. It is the silk of a gown, the warmth of a steady hand, and the comfort of a name that feels like a gift rather than a burden. If the sunshine is artificial, does it matter, as long as the shadows stay at bay? If the love is a cage does it matter as long as the bars are made of gold? Some stories are not meant to be read to the end. Some pages are meant to stay stuck together, their ink bleeding into a mess of illegible secrets. To be clear is to be broken. To be blurred is to be whole.

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Every day feels the same in this grey winter. The cold won't leave, and neither will the loneliness. I don't know how much longer I can wait for something-anything-to change.

The newly formed Team Miraculous is made up of six teammates, each from two different teams. All of whom attended The St Isaac Jogues Academy, an academy for spies worldwide. The six meet when the Kwamis, another team of spies sets them all up on a mission where they "coincidentally" meet. Now they take on the world and all it has to throw at them. Meet the Team: Ladybug The cheeky Sniper, Marinette Dupain-Chang, who loves fashion and designing clothes, and also happens to take charge more often than Nino Lahiffe, who's an actual Commander. Rena Rouge The genius Hacker, Alya Césaire, who is such a gossip girl for news and reporting, as she lives for it and quite often is seen recording everything she can get her hands on. Grey Panther The famous Assassin, Megan Rogers, who loves singing and learning new languages, has more confirmed kills than anyone on the team and is quite the rule breaker. Chat Noir The even more cheeky Combatant, Adrian Agreste, who on his free time gets dragged into as many things as humanly possible by his best friend Nino Lahiffe. Carapace The accidental "Mom" friend Commander, Nino Lahiffe, who loves music and being a DJ more than his title of Commander, which his mother forced him to be. Blue Peacock The creative Medic, Nathanael Kurtsburg, who loves and breathes art just as much as Megan, gets in trouble, which is quite often. Join the Team in their journey, past and present, in defeating the Rogue Spy Organization run by the devious Hawkmoth. I do not own Miraculous Ladybug; I only own Megan and her family. Miraculous Ladybug: The Grey Panther is an alternate universe of this story. You can find that story on @Megan5897

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Clover Kingdom Academy, the most prestigious school in all of Clover country known for producing elite combat sports athletes since the school's founder Lumiel Silvamillion had won gold in Olympic catch wrestling and amateur boxing. However, the school had hit a bit of a drought in terms of elite fighters with the last person to win anything from thereafter or even during their time with the school was twelve years ago, and so Domanatio Kira had been tasked with scouting a blonde kid from the underground who was undefeated named Salim Hapshass, but fate does as fate will do and he ended up getting KO'd while Kira was out to scout him. Enter, Asta Staria nickname: The Black Clover a rowdy Dutch styled kickboxer with a temper, fighting out of Hage a projects part of Clover country and who Kira believes is the next star in combat sports, BUT before that Asta will have to overcome the challenges of being a teenager who is being thrust into a very different environment. Can he survive? Probably, but will it come without problems? OF COURSE, NOT IT'S HIGH SCHOOL TLDR: Fighting with romance

Chloe Y/n was never weak. She was sharp. Cold. Untouchable. Raised by a toxic father and haunted by a mother's mysterious death, she learned early that survival meant never showing fear. Then she met him. Jeon Jungkook. University heartthrob. Campus bully. And something far more dangerous beneath the surface. He doesn't chase. He calculates. When Y/n tries to escape his orbit, she realizes something terrifying- Every road she runs down was already mapped by him. The police are hunting a serial killer. The campus whispers about disappearances. And Jungkook is always watching. But the real question isn't: Is he the monster? It's: Why does she feel safest inside his cage?

This is a BL version of my other story, so if you're interested in a non-BL version, please consider checking that out. I truly hope you'll all enjoy this one! I rule my university the same way my family rules the country- quietly, absolutely, without consequence. Money buys silence. Influence buys obedience. Fear keeps everyone disciplined. Then Arjun Mehta walks into my lecture hall. Young for a professor. Newly appointed. Outsider enough to believe integrity still survives in a place already owned by my father, my mother-and ultimately, me. As the new faculty advisor assigned to my department, he steps straight into a system designed to break people like him. I test him the way I test everyone. Pressure. Public defiance. Subtle humiliation. Control. But Arjun doesn't submit the way I expect. He looks me in the eye. He holds his ground. And worst of all-he makes me want something I don't usually have to take twice. This is my story. Of power without limits. Of lines deliberately crossed. And of a war, I never intended to lose- until I realised some battles don't end with winners, only possession. It will be updated every ✨️SUNDAYS✨️ 😉👍

It is a reaction fic of masterpiece fanfic soul ( TBATE x cote ) written by MarioRamrez. All the credits goes to the GOAT Mario....

♡ Weekly Chapter Releases ♡ My wedding day. The happiest day of my life, right? Wrong. I made it this far so why is it so hard to force these words out of my mouth? These two words which will tie me to him forever. He chose me but I didn't choose him and yet, with these two words, I am about to bound us to each other for life. I tremble. He notices. He leans down and I suck in a breath, accidentally taking in his scent and regretting it immediately. His lips stop just above my ear and I can feel his breath on my cheek. I still completely. "Two words and you become the queen of this city. You take shit from no one. You bow down to no one." He pauses and I hold my breath. "Well, no one but me," he chuckles and then stands back up to his full height. I hate him. With every fibre of my being I wish I could turn around and walk out of here. He holds my freedom in his hands and I have no choice but to obey. My mouth feels dry but I force myself to speak, knowing I'm committing myself to a lifetime by his side. "I do." And with that, I give in. A millionaire's wife to the outside world but I know I've just condemned myself to be a prisoner. How lucky am I? --- Entire Novel is free to read - This is book 1 in the series and can be read as a standalone.

When a routine quest sends Team Natsu crashing through a hidden cavern, they do not find treasure. They find a world. A secret realm where dragons rule the skies, ancient creatures roam untamed lands, and the air itself hums with old power. Here, magic does not just exist. It breathes. Their first ally is Lincoln, a rare Eclipse Fury with lightning in his veins and a heart too big for one world. Raised by monsters, guided by warriors, and carrying a storm inside him, he stands at the center of something much larger than anyone realizes. Because something else has noticed. A corrupting force from beyond the sky is tearing holes between dimensions, twisting creatures into living weapons and turning the realm itself against its defenders. Crystal plagues spread. Portals open. And behind it all, an unseen intelligence watches, learns, and prepares. To stop it, Fairy Tail must do the impossible again. Trust strangers. Befriend monsters. And fight beside dragons who race like thunder, heal like sages, invent like geniuses, and strike like natural disasters. Rival crews become allies. Speed becomes strategy. Wind becomes healing. Lightning becomes hope. But every battle sends a signal back to the enemy. And it is getting closer.

Dr. Nitya Sherma is everything the city clings to-soft-spoken, moral, steady. A family doctor of a powerful politician, she's known for bringing the people out of death and people who wants to get red of the polution wants the doctor dead who is keeping him alive but she is also the only eye witnesses of all the crimes they are doing that she holds all the secrets aginst them and now they want her dead Rudraksh The man who is hired to kill her and the politiion doesn't feel guilt, fear, or mercy-only purpose. The most dangerous mob leader in the criminal underworld, he has ended men for far less than a whispered threat. But the night she stitches a bullet wound on his skin and speaks to him like he's human, something in him breaks- or wakes. He was supposed to end her life. Instead, he becomes obsessed with protecting it. Now every other assasin beside him ends up in ditch Every threat is erased in blood. Every secret she uncovers pulls her deeper into the man she should fear-but doesn't. She is light he can't touch. He is darkness she thinks she can understand. And when she finally learns the truth-that the man who keeps showing up hurt and quiet and loyal is the same one who was ordered to kill her-it's already too late. Because Rudraksh has chosen his side. Hers. Always. Even if it means burning his empire to ash. A doctor who believes in saving lives. A mob leader who would destroy the world for hers. A love twisted, tender, and terrifying enough to ruin them both. If you love morally grey anti-heroes, dangerous obsession, forbidden tenderness, and the kind of love that feels like a crime... this story will own you.

When Mark was 18 he had a drunken hook up with a girl. The result? Sydney Sloan. She is a force to be reckoned with. At 22 she's years ahead of her peers. Beginning her intern year at Seattle Grace hospital. Her father and uncle Derek as her attendings, her friends all her bosses. How bad could this possibly end up? * I do not own any characters only Sydney Sloan* (Seasons 4-onward) *love interests change throughout (I haven't decided a final one yet!)* #1 in Grey #2 in Shooting #1 in Memorable #3 in Sydney #25 in Hospital #4 in Surgeon #2 in MarkSloan

They were six friends-one girl and five boys-used to laughter, teasing, and endless stories. But behind the smiles and the jokes, hidden feelings quietly waited to be found. One day, she has to choose... yet with every look, every touch, and every moment shared, the more she's torn between the path of love and the road that keeps them together. Because sometimes, the right choice isn't the easiest one.

Six months have passed since everything changed. Asher did plan to disappear. When his mother's cancer worsened, he chose to leave quietly, slipping away to Spain with his family and leaving behind only a note, a dog, and a snapback. He thought distance would make it easier-but grief has a way of following you, no matter how far you run. After his mother's passing, Asher finds himself adrift, torn between a country that feels like home and the pieces of himself he left behind. Ava never expected it to hurt the way it did. She never expected that somewhere between arguments and laughter, she had fallen for Asher-and that his silence would cut so deep. The unanswered calls, the empty spaces where he used to be, and the dog that carries his memory remind her daily of what she lost without warning. But time doesn't stand still. As Asher wrestles with loss and Ava learns to navigate her own aching heart, their stories continue to twist toward one another. Because sometimes even the deepest goodbyes can't stop two lives from finding their way back together. Sequel to the Jock Next Door

Demetra Grey is fifteen, and she's learned early how to pack light. Not just clothes, but expectations. Since her mother's death and her father's quiet disappearance, there's never been one place that's fully hers. Instead, she moves between houses, calendars marked in weeks, splitting her time the way you split something fragile and hope it doesn't crack. Meredith's place is calm to the point of silence, everything measured and controlled. Lexie's is louder, warmer, filled with an effort to make things feel normal. Neither feels wrong. Neither feels permanent. Living with Meredith also means living around Derek's schedule, long hours and late nights shaping the rhythm of the house whether anyone says it out loud or not. Nothing about it has been easy. New schools come and go, rules shift, routines change depending on which couch she falls asleep on. Everyone is trying in their own way, but time is the one thing no one seems to have enough of. Most days, Demetra ends up at the hospital instead, wandering familiar halls while surgeries stretch on longer than promised. By now, the staff barely look twice when they see her there.Seattle Grace has become the one constant. And for now, that's enough. Seattle Grace has become the one constant. And for now, that's enough.

She is quite, He is loud She loves the rain, he hates the rain He saw her and fell head over heels ❝I'm not going anywhere, because you're the one.❞ ─ mark sloan x fem!oc ─ grey's anatomy; s1 ~ s9 ─ started: 20 march 2025 ─ finished: ....... ⓒ softforlynch, 2025