Mist mga kuwento

❝I like it when you smile, it's cute.❞ You believed the mere thought of stepping into the Demon Slayer Corps would kill you. Turns out it was Muichiro Tokito, the Mist Hashira, who would-whether it was love or something different entirely... After [Y/N]'s sister gets slain by a demon, she boldly chooses to join the Demon Slayer Corps, where she ends up as the Mist Hashira's tsuguko. Though his brutal training and cold silence sometimes make her want to quit, she tries learning more about him. But even when he shuts her out, she tries to reach him, over and over again. Will she finally earn his friendship after several (failed) attempts? Time Will Tell. AKSDKAHGDHKG- DISCLAIMER: About the first 10 chapters are kind of bad but trust guys the writing gets better- - Muichiro x Female Reader - Shout-out to @cloudyempress for inspiring me to write this! - All pictures used are from Pinterest. Credits to the rightful owners/illustrators! - Updates may vary from a couple of days to a week! Motivation comes randomly. 2# mist--------

YOU'RE IN THE WIND IM IN THE WATER ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ IN WHICH A WORLD WITHOUT WATER MEANT A WORLD WITHOUT CLOUDS percy jackson x oc season 2 book 2!

cover art is MINE You married a man who was kinder in the mornings and crueler everywhere else. ♫⋆｡ ♪ ₊˚♬ ﾟ. She married a voice she heard through the walls, Silver ring, purple jewel, loved him through it all. He smiled on the radio, killed between the breaks, Said forever real easy, like most men do when it's fake. She died sick and dreaming, he lived loud and alone, Now Heaven has an organ, Hell has him on the throne. Static and fog and a melody bleeding through the air, Two lovers out of season, still pretending love is fair. ♫⋆｡ ♪ ₊˚♬ ﾟ. alastor x wife reader =))))) ‎

In the hidden world of Mist Forest , where mist never lifts... A village named " Eldermist " lives in ritual, light, and ancient songs. Every sunrise is blessed. Every night is protected. They believed the gods had chosen one guardian. Yeonjun. The one who hears whispers no one else can hear. The one who dreams in symbols carved by unseen hands. For years, life was peaceful. Sacred fires. Laughter. Festivals under silver fog. ...Until the night he saw "someone" standing between the trees. While the village celebrates... The forest is watching. While the rituals continue... Something is learning their names. And when the chosen one finally understands the voices of the gods... He must decide - Protect the village... Or follow the voice calling him deeper into the mist. Because in Eldermist Forest... Not every spirit wants to be worshipped. Some want to be remembered. Some... wants to be free. ---

We walked together... A brief laugh cracked the stillness of midnight, followed by whispers-wandering, broken things-no one could tell if they belonged to the restless wind or to something older, darker. The road stretched on without birth or end, a corridor of shadows with no escape. Imagine waking into a world that mirrors your own, yet devours you with unseen eyes, rips you apart with human fingers blooming from the trees, whispering the names that death itself has lost. I am Elina... and this is the fate that waits for me. Not survival. Not transformation. Something far more terrible.

Can you trust the voices only you can hear? The things only you can see? What do you do if they start to reach out? To hunt? A 13-year-old declared outcast with problems that goes beond the ordinary enters the first class trip of her life, sensing a chance of freedom - only to get dragged beneath the surface where the rules of reality slowly melt into bluddy danger. (Originly the story of a passed away friend. Writen in German, translated with AI and overwriten again. All rights reserved.)

"𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭, 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐢 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭." When the online influencers, the Tokito twins, decide to transfer to your school, Kimetsu Academy, you try your best to hide your identity and not get caught. You yourself, were an influencer with millions of followers. No willing to let them find out who you are, you pretend to be the biggest fan of yourself, except things don't take the greatest turn and you end up in a fake relationship. "𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐫𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐚 𝐟𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩, 𝐦𝐫. 𝐭𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐭𝐨?" How long can you pretend to hate him? -𝐊𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐬𝐮 𝐀𝐜𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐲 𝐀𝐔 -𝐅!𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐌𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐨 𝐓𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐭𝐨 -𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜

Imagine a steampunk world in the Victorian era in modern ages. That's where Syl is. Syl, eighteen, has spent her entire life in the Gear Hall as an Engineer, a top ranking job in the world of Varse, or for as long as she can remember. Her last memory was her when she was four years old, being taken by her guardian Marv to the Hall. Beyond that, she has no recollection of anything, her parents, friends, nothing. She only has a small locket of two children to remind her of her past. One day, after fourteen years, the missing Princess of Thorns is found in the midst of a brutal war between Thorns and Pyro and a spark of hope is to be regained. Syl is given the honor of creating the wedding between Princess Sylvia and Prince Tom of Illicia, the bond that will strengthen the Army and push Thorn into victory. But once Syl arrives at the palace, a series of events will change her life forever...

What happens when the Mist disappears and the demigods are revealed?

What if the books that started it all are real? It's been nearly a year since the war with Gaea, and of course that is more than enough time for a new problem to arise. The gods have messed up, and only three demigods and a mortal can fix it. Two of thoes three demigods being Nico di Angelo and Will Solace. Will the books lead to a stronger friendship between Nico and Will , or possibly something more? Started beford Trials of Apollo. @YuuriAruka helped me edit this story. I recomend the story Crystal Magic and the Dimond Blade by Crystal Magic /@Cybmack. All characters belong to Rick Riordan other than the ones I made up (Nala, Aris, Rev, Isabelle, and others) The story starts off sucky but I promise it gets better so please stay with it.

I hide in the shadows, lying in wait for those who expect nothing to happen. Those who are most vulnerable. I tell myself they don't need it all as I wait in alleys or on top of roofs, but I still feel bad. I only steal from the rich. The snooty, holier-than-thou people who's pockets are heavy with gold. It helps my conscious to know that they have plenty back home and won't go hungry if I take their money. That's what will happen to my family if I don't do it. But I made a mistake. I got caught. But not by a normal a man who goes to this guards. This man is deadly. With his otherworldly looks and dangerous look in his eye I wonder why I ever tried to pickpocket him. When he attacks and I respond with a blast of power I swore to never use again, I find myself being whisked away to Faerie by four men that look way more dangerous and otherworldly than the man I killed did. Now I'm in a world that have no idea how to navigate and am fending off the growing feelings building inside of me for my ungodly escorts. As they test me to try to figure out what kind of fae I am I have to fight to keep the shadows in check. To keep them locked away deep inside where they can't hurt anybody. To bad these guys are determined to claw it out of me...

First of all, I know that this is really overdone, and pretty cliché, but I don't really care about that. This book will have mortals AND demigods meeting the ships, but it won't all be where the oc is in love with one of Rick's characters, so don't worry about that. I guess that there's nothing else to say, other than..............ENJOY!!!!

A desperate love. Sometimes giving your heart up so easily has deadly consequences.

Mist was 10 when her parents died it's been 5 years She is now 15 and is a vigilante that NCIS and the FBI are trying to take down once she kills a naval petty officer NCIS takes over the investigation but without knowing how many people she kills or who Mist is.

"I do beg your pardon? Real?" Giant couldn't help but chuckle, yet there seemed to be an underlying hint of offense taken by the girl's words. "Tell me, Eira Aune, just how in this little world of yours could you possibly imagine something like me?"

How can this even be considered an art book? - < • > - -WARNING- This book contains moderate gore and LGBTQ+ scenes and scenarios. - YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED - If a drawing contains gore or LGBTQ+ there will be a warning! -:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:- Please enjoy!

ForestClan has given a terrible Omen to the Seven wild Clans... "I see kits drowning in a river of red. Leaders fighting unnecessary battles. Not even ForestClan can stop what is to come." So far, only 3 of the Clans have received this. A RainClan Healer The Current leader of WinterClan and A MistClan kit But who else will receive it and how long before the stars fall silent?

"あなたが呼んでいるのが聞こえます、私は私の愛を来ています." ≿━━━━༺❀༻━━━━≾ 𝐚𝐝𝐦𝐯𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬: 𝐈 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 | 𝐓𝐚𝐧𝐣𝐢𝐫𝐨 𝐊𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐨 ≿━━━━༺❀༻━━━━≾ (𝐘/𝐍) 𝐊𝐨𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐮, 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐠𝐮𝐤𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐇𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐚. 𝐒𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐚 𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐦𝐬𝐲 𝐚𝐢𝐫-𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐜𝐫𝐲𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐰𝐡𝐨'𝐬 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬, 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐁𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝, 𝐓𝐚𝐧𝐣𝐢𝐫𝐨 𝐊𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐨 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐠𝐞. 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐦𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐬𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐲𝐚? • ╰─ ➤ 𝐓𝐚𝐧𝐣𝐢𝐫𝐨 𝐊𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐨 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 •𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝: 𝟒.𝟐𝟑.𝟐𝟑 •𝐄𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝: 𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠..

Unknowing, stupid mortals meet the ultimate Percabeth. Drama, jealous people, all the works. There's really not much more to it... Enjoy! P.S. Rights reserved to Rick Riordan who owns some of the characters, Percy Jackson and Annabeth Chase, as well as their friends who might appear throughout the book. I own the other characters.

HELLO! WELCOME TO MY FIRST WARRIORS RP!! Long ago, a small group of cats, all different in size and skill, lived together for a time, decided to break away and live alone, taking cats with their shared talents with them.... Their names were Winter,Feral,Earth,Mist,Hazel and Rain... Forming from these cats were..... WinterClan (Swift like WindClan) FeralClan (Like ShadowClan or The Dark Forest) EarthClan (Like ThunderClan) RainClan (( Like RiverClan)) MistClan And.... HazelClan Somehow all Clans managed to live through a harsh Green-leaf and Leaf-fall,but Leaf-bare isn't too far behind... Hopefully the new leaders can cope....