Original Stories

An 18 year old student who almost got his college degree but died due to a car crash accident. On the verge of his death, suddenly a bright light flashed before him. As he woke up, he became the terminally ill son of the baron who was an extra character in a romance novel that he once read, after chapters later died because of his uncurable condition, how will he survive and surpass his fate? [!!! TAKE NOTE, THE ART FOR THE COVER IS NOT MINE, SO CRDTS TO THE ARTIST BEHIND IT !!!]

‼️STORY IS REPUBLISHED‼️ ---- Esmeralda only wanted one thing and that was to chase after Rael, the crown prince, and hopefully marry him someday. But all that hope fade into nothing when she remembered everything. This world? It's from a novel she read in her past life. And her? Esmeralda Schuan, the villainess who gets dumped, humiliated, and eventually destroyed. No thanks. This time, she's not chasing the crown prince. Not fighting over love. Not ruining her life for a story that isn't worth it. She just wants to enjoy her rich and pampered life. But somehow... The more she tries to step away from the story and save her future, the more she realizes everything isn't what she thought it would be.

A high school fencing club fighting against corporate syndicate and mafia

A streamer who had thousands of fans in Japan, who loved otome games, reviews them posting online and making a living out of streaming. One day one of her fans sent her a very horrible rated otome game but since she was curious and it was her passion to rate every otome game that ever existed, she downloaded it and played it for the whole day. "What the heck?! All the love interests are horrible on this game?!" The production company who made the game, [Love Lily Blossom Otome Game]. Such a long name by the way, made all the love interest have some sort of distorted personality and even if the heroine does end up with one of them, she'll be either locked in the love interest's mansion, exiled, or will be the love interest's slave?! Only the villainess was the only sensible one but even she got the worst ending too for being engaged with the crown prince- and dying at every route she's on. "The author of this game is... psychotic. Why invest a Millions of Yen in a game like this? I wish I could save the Villainess myself." One day, she suddenly dies and realizes she's not in her own body anymore. She was being pinned down by the Villainess in the wall proceeding to threaten her. "If you don't leave the crown prince alone. I'll have no choice but to use other ways to shut you up." she says coldly, glaring at the cowering girl. Well that was the Villainess thought but the former streamer was just so confused and excited she couldn't help but shout- "I-I'm the Heroine of Love Lily Bloom?!" The Villainess looked at her weirdly once the Heroine was eyed leveled with her gaze. Those pupils dilated and seemed to have formed heart shapes irises. "You-! I'm going to save you!" I, The Heroine Will Be Your Savior! November 2021: First Idea Made. April 28, 2022: Revised. Cover made by: Sage Auger

The Federal Republic of Flashia had been living their day like the other day, when suddenly they found themselves under an alien skies. Reborn from the ashes of a bloody series of wars, this Federal Republic would have to face the new challenges that came with the abrupt transfer as they would try to adapt to their new, current situation. "It sounds like it comes from a conspiracy, I know, but trust me, it is all real, nothing is made up here" - President Simon Thomasen ... While this is indeed similar to Nihonkoku Shoukan, I decided to do some originality and put my own fictional countries (including Flashia) in there because why the fk not? -CONTENT WARNING- May contain disturbing content, most prominently violence along with myriad of things. If you are not comfortable with the following content, I suggest you click off this work of mine for your own good

__________________ WATTYS 2026 SHORTLISTED!! __________________ 'You make my life sweeter ♡' Poorvika Shrinivastav is living her dream in Chennai, being the journalist she wants. Or maybe, that's what she wants to believe. Because, whenever she tries to be the journalist she wants, it pisses off her boss, and now, she's given her last chance to safeguard her job. "You'll be doing an interview with the new CEO of the X-rex company, Mister Varun Kumar, Poorvika." And oh my, it just had to be her childhood frenemy who loves messing with her. The one who lost touch. The one who's now living as this oh-so-perfect CEO who can't seem to have a break from unrealistic expectations, until she came with her angry little mouth, and made him feel alive like never before. 'Not letting you go this time, Poorvi ♡' ___________________ ✨ Highest ranks acquired over a period of time ✨ -#1 in comedy-romance out of 11k stories -#1 in ceo out of 24.7k stories -#2 in adorable out of 10k stories -#9 in desi out of 9.9k stories -#3 in girlboss out of 2k stories -#1 in journalism out of 1k stories -#1 in hopelessromantic out of 5k stories -#36 in cute out of 162k stories -#12 in sweet out of 39k stories -#36 in romcom out of 26.4k stories __________________ Previously titled as 'The opposite of drifting apart' __________________ COMPLETED. 70,000 words, wow, I know. I dunno how I did it too, people. BUT I MADE IT. FIRST DRAFT! (Its messy and unpolished, and very VERY unhinged. Idk wtf is going on either tbh. It will be editted after my boards r over ✨) STANDALONE. Do not imitate or copy in any way, or else...be ready to sleep with your eyes open, every.single.night, darling~ :3 And the illustration of the cover, and all the banners belong to me cause I handrew it digitally at 1am. The same thing applies, don't copy or use my hardwork plz. Thanks! ____________________

A girl from an inhumane experimentation was saved by a group of girls wearing maid outfits along with their Sensei. Now attaining her freedom and could life her life as a normal student. Follow through her story as she explores Kivotos and unravel her mysterious past. Note: This is just a fanfiction of Blue Archive and written for pure entertainment purposes. I do not own anything except this story and the OCs (and maybe some of the illustrations since I drew some myself). Side notes: #17 original (9/15/2026) wtf XD

သူ့ကိုမှ သေလောက်အောင်ချစ်မိနေတဲ့ ကျွန်တော့်လိုလူကို ဘယ်သူနဲ့မဆို အချိန်မရွေး ထကြိုက်သွားဖို့ ကြိုးစားနေတဲ့ သူတစ်ယောက်လို့ထင်နေခဲ့သတဲ့...

''ဘယ်သူတွေးမိမတုန်း အကုန်ရိုသေရတဲ့ ဒီလိုလူမျိုးရဲ့ dark side ကို'' #အညို မှောင်ပါတယ်။ကြိုက်မှဖတ်။

You have heard of Duchess Satine Kryze and her younger sister Bo-Katan Kryze, but something you may not have known is that these sisters actually have a brother who is the middle child. His name is Kancetto Kryze, and like many Jedi, he was taken from his family to the Jedi Temple at a young age. This is the story of Kancetto Kryze, the Mandalorian Jedi.

The winner takes it all, and the loser has to fall. ╱ ORIGINAL

DEDICATION: To all the book girlies, who hide their swooning hearts behind a mask of innocence... who dreams of a husband who will pour his love into her, filling every crevice of her being, even if she never received that love from her family. who yearn for a love that consumes their soul, body, and heart... Meet your new obsession, your fictional soulmate, the one who'll make your knees tremble like jelly and your heart skip a beat. Get ready to fall head over heels for the charming, captivating, and utterly irresistible man-the one who'll steal your heart, and maybe even your soul... NOTE: If you're not comfortable with the Hindi language, please wait until this book is completed or edited (no subtitles available). ..... Troups ╰┈➤Arrange marriage ╰┈➤Enemies to lover (tom and jerry) ╰┈➤ Love at first sight q ╰┈➤ family revenge ╰┈➤fluffy romance .......... Note: this is my 1st story as such soft romantic type so there can be lot's of mistakes n i wrote this book on impulse 😔 so don't hate it for that.... N inshallah soon i will edit this book filhal mere pass time ki kaami chl rhi h❤️‍🔥 Trending: 30july2026, 31st July, August: 1, 2, 3, 4 (2026) Sept: 16, 17 (2026

When Willow made a deal with a reaper to save her little brother, she never expected to end up as one's bloodbag. Or, as Jack likes to call her, 𝙋𝙚𝙩. Join Willow on her journey as she discovers the hidden supernatural world that has been right under her nose for longer than she even remembers. One where love is forbidden and can get you killed. And pray to Death for her soul, because 𝘥𝘢𝘮𝘯, she's gonna need it. "I love you," Jack smiled. They looked at each other for what felt like a decade. "...No. No you don't." Willow rolled her eyes. "It seemed like the part of our fight where I should say it," he smirked, only making her anger rise. "Why are you doing this?" His expression faltered for a second as he heard the fear in her voice. "Treating me like this? Do you hate me or something? Or do you just not care if I live or die?" His eyes widened briefly before he shook his head. "I don't hate you, or want you to die. But I can't like you either. Humans live a short life, I live forever." He paused, taking a breath. "I can't let myself get attached to someone that will just die on me, or put you in danger," Jack sighed, scratching his neck. Something in his voice made Willow believe this wasn't his words, but rather, words he had been told. "𝑨 𝒑𝒊𝒆𝒄𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒂𝒅𝒗𝒊𝒄𝒆." 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒍. "𝑰𝒇 𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒇𝒇𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒕𝒉," 𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒊𝒅, 𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒔𝒆, "𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒖𝒎𝒆 𝒊𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒉." Parts 1-2-3 of the Reaper's Pet trilogy

A collection of stories about you and your crush. This is a continuation of Crush One Shots made on my old account 22bburberry. If you would like to read it, this will have some of the stories I wasn't able to complete before my old account was lost.

❛ i don't want to go to go think i'll make it worse, everything i know brings me back to us. ❜ ⋆.ೃ࿔*:･☼ ❛ cousins felt like a second home to the brooke family, year after year they would return to the same place every summer. but this year felt different. after conrad gives her the cold shoulder olivia realises this summer isn't like the one before. ❜ 𝐈 𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐒 𝐘𝐎𝐔, 𝐈𝐌 𝐒𝐎𝐑𝐑𝐘- conrad fisher • all rights reserved to jenny han, i only own my characters and plot line. started: 5/3/23 season one ✓ season two ✓ season three tbf @graymaybankz/2026

***SPOILERS IF YOU HAVEN'T COMPLETED VOLUME 1!!!*** The veiled woman gently stroked the magic ball and peered at it. I couldn't see anything on its cloudy surface and nervously waited for her to speak. "Ah I see it... there's conflict, a passionate kiss, and a deadly battle hard fought in the near future." I nearly shot up from the seat in the fortune telling booth with excitement. "Seriously? Wow, Ophelia sure has her work cut out for her." The fortune teller paused before raising an eyebrow underneath her thin veil. "This is your future." "...Pardon?" -- The future has never looked dimmer but at least I didn't have to worry about being stabbed to death anytime soon. Trying to adjust to my new everyday life, I'm thrust into a situation where I'm given a rank far above my capabilities. Now forced into the spotlight and gaining the attention of the flirty Third Ranker, and the sadistically dangerous First Ranker; I'm exhausted before the second year's even truly begun. With a new term, new dangers and secrets emerge. And trying to stay uninvolved while being a cheerleader for the heroine continues to backfire. Well... at least I've got a nice place all to myself. As if to mock me, the doorbell rings and my face darkens. Unfortunately, it came with having to deal with troublesome characters who couldn't leave me alone. Hey, I already clocked out! Go bother someone else! [This story has fan art/official art in every chapter!] [CURRENT WORDCOUNT: 115k words] [AVAILABLE NOW ON TAPAS! Instead of long chapters, there are 160+ chapters instead! Check it out if you want]

The bells of the Imperial capital rang before sunrise, their golden chimes rolling across the marble rooftops and spilling into the streets below. Merchants raised their shutters. Children chased one another through the plazas. Carriages bearing noble crests passed beneath banners of the Von Fallon dynasty, while the smell of freshly baked bread drifted from the market district. For the people of Dalias, these were ordinary mornings. For the historians who would one day look backward, however, they would become the first pages of the Golden Age.

In this book you can find information about my OCs. Also you can see some of information about the ships and the gifs I use(d) in the books

Clarabella was a simple girl with a simple life. She had her parents and her siblings. Was it boring from time to time? Sure, especially when her parents moved from town to town for their jobs-but she wouldn't have had it any other way. Everything changed, however, when her father's work forced them to relocate to a small, seemingly quiet town in Virginia: Mystic Falls. Her father had been elected the new mayor after the previous one, Richard Lockwood, tragically died in a mysterious fire. It wasn't just the town that was new, Clarabella quickly realized that Mystic Falls was a place where secrets lingered in every shadow, and whispers of the past had a way of reaching out to the present. From there, she uncovered family secrets that had been hidden from her, secrets that hinted at power, danger, and a legacy she could never have imagined. And with every revelation, Clarabella began to see that the quiet life she once knew was gone forever... replaced by a world where nothing and no one was truly what it seemed. In Mystic Falls, innocence was fleeting, trust was dangerous, and some truths could be deadlier than lies. cover made by @Ellysabellassia

August 1989 It was the beginning of an era: gritty music, endless booze, soon-to-be-dropouts, and a girl who would dip her hand in and change it all. Enter Roselain Nightingale, daughter of the prominent town judge. Foot-in-mouth, social reject with a 1970's film camera around her neck and a chip on her shoulder. New blood in a pool of stagnant, washed-out teenagers. They say once you've had a taste of new blood, there's no turning back. And Billie Joe Armstrong wanted far more than just one taste.