Gwyn Stories

What do you call a person who lacks self-awareness-someone who moves through their own life without ever pausing to examine their own thoughts, flaws, or the impact they have on others? A person who does not reflect, does not question themselves, and rarely ever considers how their actions ripple outward into the lives of others. While they may not always be cruel in intention, their indifference is still sharp enough to wound people. Sometimes they cause harm knowingly, with full awareness and no remorse for their actions. Other times, the damage is unintentional, collateral damage born from their carelessness, impulsivity, or an inability for them to empathize with others. Either way, trouble always seems to follow them, like a shadow they refuse to acknowledge. They struggle to see themselves clearly. Accountability feels foreign to them. Empathy feels like it's optional to them, consequences are either exaggerated or unfair. The world is just something that happens to them-it's not something they shape or disturb. So what do you do with someone like that? Do you intervene and try to guide them towards self-reflection, hoping they might one day develop the awareness they lack? Do you challenge them, risking conflict in the process? Or do you step back and allow life itself to teach them through there own experiences-through loss, failure, and the relationships they build? After all, every human being has a nature. Some grow through correction. Others only grow through consequence. And some may resist growth entirely. The question is not only who they are-but rather-are they willing to become someone else?

Jake and Hoon were childhood bestfriends. But they grew apart when the former's family decided to migrate to Australia. 15 years later, they reconnected. At first, they became enemies, then friends until they became love birds. They were happy. Their circle of friends were happy. But some people were not. Matty, Jake's stepmother offered Hoon a large amount of money in exchange for him to let go Jake and let the latter marry Hanna, the daughter of a business tycoon. Will Hoon sell his love for Jake? Will they remain unbothered given the objection of many? Disclaimer: All characters and events are from the author's creative mind. Plagiarism is a crime. All rights reserved P.S. this is TAGLISH Date Started: October 20, 2021 Date Ended: December 07, 2021

"To her I am the storm, As I fall for her in all ways possible. May it be as quiet as the rain or as loud as the thunder , it didn't matter because I am hopelessly unapologetically hers. The only difference is I will never stop, not as the world burns to nothing but dust or as time stops flying, because even then I will love her. -Eris Vanserra "You know, I once asked him if he was an artist because they create. That is what they do , that is what I do. But he said no, which I find quite funny because in his own peculiar way he had made my life, my world better. He set the universe on fire yet not once was I burned as I loved all of him, even the parts that were broken." -Dandelion Hollowswiff Not even the Mother would have knows that the loud, cheerful, human bard would barge her way into the heart of the grumbling, trickster, fae heir of the autumn court. Who just so happens to be on a quest to find the very object that could destroy or heal the world.

Peace: a state of mutual harmony between people or group. Love: a profoundly tender, passionate affection for another person. Zombie: the body of a dead person given the semblance of life, but mute and will-less, by a supernatural force, usually for some evil purpose. All these things live in Gwyn's life. This story doesn't circle around the apocalypse, it circles around Gwyn Valentine's life, how she makes it out of the dreadful road death has made for here in Terra Grande, how she falls for the most perfect guy, the mistakes she makes, and the lack of peace that follows her. So yes this is a zombie story, but that's not all it is, It's a Valentine story (not the holiday).

Story art: inkfae on Instagram Gwyn is in love with Azriel. Will their differences cause their romance to blossom? Or will everything go up in smoke?

She's this jolly girl named Merry Flor. Palaging naka ngiti pero may iniisip din. Palaging tumatawa pero may problema rin. Palaging tumutulong pero minsan siya na mismo ang nangangailangan. Tao lang naman din siya, kaya ganyan.

The Challenge: a friendly game of capture the flag. The Terms: If Gwyn can get the flag by sunset on the second day, Az will give her whatever lessons she want. But if he has the flag, Gwyn must agree to let him make the training lesson plans without her looking over his shoulder. The Wager: Bragging rights. Az admitting that he was wrong. That sort of thing. Possibly even their hearts.

Gwyn Reynolds has taken interest in Delta Akane from The Victories and confesses with not words but a kiss.

Hiii, this is my first fanfic so no hate pleaseee. Read at your own risk cause it's adult. Also don't steal it or I will she you. It takes place during acosf after solstice when Nesta and Cassian are flying above the mortal lands. A Nessian fanfic featuring Hope and Klaus Mikealson.

"I woke up in a field of flowers once again. The petals of the colour of violet, lilac, rose. As the sun descended, the sky changed its colours. I watched as a smears of violet painted in the pink sky. Where warriors flew in their winged horses, their beauty illuminating the sky such as stars in the new sky. The sun descended further until it paused above the sea, showing half of its beauty as the ocean sparked the rest. Shadows formed against the light of dawn, the lady holding the warrior's scarred hand as they ruled in glory, the Court of Dusk." ***** The story of the third sister.

nesta x azriel my friend dared me to do this

One mistake can change everything Even friends can hurt us to

{ Shu Kurenai x Reader} Ever since team Victory won against Inferno, the god of flames blader, Shu Kurenai, want to go on his journey with his partner, Spryzen, after he doing his work on Raging Bull. Then, Shu evolve Spryzen from his Turbo bey. In Rise, his bey is called . . . . . Flames Spryzen . . Shu want to used shining bey that someone ever used it when they were battle. It's called hyperflux. Will Shu get stronger when he had hyperflux? Will he mastered the hyperflux? Read and find out.

Want to know a secret? Well Caelan Anderson has plenty, except he doesn't know he has any. He just wanted to finish his senior year and get as far away as he could from that hell hole, but fate had other ideas. Can he survive being thrown into an unknown world full of faeries, warlocks and demons? Can he fulfil the prophecy? Can he survive falling in love? He would gladly go back to school, to avoid the pressure of being responsible for his newly found friend’s lives...trouble is Caelan has enemies, and they won't rest till he is dead. Enemies he earned, just for being born.

The unkown and widely debated family tree of Gwyn, first lord of cinder, put to rest. Includes; Gwyn, Speculated firstborn, True firstborn, Daughters,

Fanfic about Gwyn and Azriel from ACOTAR (All characters owned by Sarah J. Mass

Infrequent updates... Long ago, the world was submerged in an age of darkness. Cold, barren, and ruled by the everlasting dragons. Then came fire, heat, warmth, and from it, they have immerged and with them came the Souls of the Ancient Lords. Gwyn, Lord of sunlight was one of the bearers of the Lord Souls, and he had four dragon slayers whom have fought by his side. Dragon Slayer Ornstein, Hawkeye Gough, Lord's blade Ciaran, and Wolf Knight Artorias. Once un-needed, they all went their seperate ways. Ornstein wen't to protect Gwyn's daughter Gwyndolin, Ciaran left to a land unknown and Gough wandered to find a new beginning. Artorias however, wished to continue his crusade against the forces of darkness and spread Gwyn's holy light throughout the lands. Armed with his sword and wolf companion Sif, he decides to battle an ancient evil that was stirring in the darkness of a mysterious land of Oolacile. The darkness of Manus, the Primeval Man, Father of the Abyss. Artorias believed that he would be able to defeat such a foe, but ended up being consumed by the very darkness he wished to rid from the world. Now broken, he awaits his death anxiously, in hopes to finally be free. When he does die however, something happens that he doesn't expect. He finds himself where dragons are both, his allies and his enemies. Where elves, dwarves, and demonic creatures called urgals live amongst humans. He finds a world ripe with stories and light, and finds that he was given a second chance. At a holy crusade once again. But will he truly be rid of the darkness that consumed him? Or will he once again fall to the clutches of evil? I don't own Dark Souls nor Eragon, Eragon belongs to Christopher Paolini and Dark Souls to FromSoftware.

A tribute in writing to the last moments in Lordran and to the final boss that I found unbeatable for quite some time