Rat Stories

Rivers had no idea vampires were real...until one particularly handsome blood-sucker named Keenan Wargrave made him his thrall. Fifteen years later, Rivers works at Keenan's vampire-exclusive nightclub, serving as bartender, attack dog, and occasional rat. The hours are late. The clientele suck. But at least the job keeps his daughter, Cleo, safe from monsters. Until the monsters start turning their fangs on each other. An old foe from Keenan's past returns with a vengeance and a thirst that human blood can no longer satisfy. Now vampires are the prey. With Keenan's empire in peril and the immortal lives of the Vermilion's vampire staff at stake, Rivers has to pull some overtime to keep his daughter, his vampire, and his last shreds of humanity safe. The night shift's always been a real bitch, but now it's about to bite. Hard. 🐀 Cover art drawn by me.

This isn't Tiff Sheridan's best day. Not only is it a muggy and humid July, but her rat stole a golf cart, her least-favorite Black Robes Division agent showed up at the police station, and now she absolutely has to go to a tiny town across the Canadian border to track down a necromancer and serial killer named Boris Covington. Plus, Kepler ate poison and she can't stop botching social situations. It's par for the course, but that doesn't mean she likes it. Neither does Elton Castle, a local from Beaverdell, Canada. Reeling from a botched social endeavor of his own and-- relatedly-- pining for his American best friend, Elton is looking for a paranormal distraction from his current romantic woes, a fun way to spend his day off, and an eventual escape from his mother's house. If that involves ghosts, then so be it. He and his trusty right-hand-dog, Dingus, have definitely seen weirder things. With Elton determined to figure out who this freaky American girl Dale Cooper-ing his town really is and what she's up to and Tiff frantically trying to find Boris Covington, defend Elton, and keep her cool in the face of a returning foe, the slow burn of the murderous necromancer's sticky, papayous influence eats the wick toward the wax and begs the question: do they sell pancakes at Canadian diners? Why do you think they wouldn't? Can you survive your own death and still call yourself human? What's inside the most haunted house in Beaverdell?

In the hush beneath the roots, the first clan was born. These are the sacred stories passed from whisker to whisker-the digger who shaped the den, the scout who marked the trails, the guard who stood firm, the mother who sang the first lullaby. Long before legends had names, the Rootbound made them. Content Note: Tales of Rootbound is a mythic fantasy rooted in nature, kinship, and survival. If you enjoyed Watership Down or The Secret of NIMH, you'll feel right at home. These stories are full of wonder and warmth, but also danger, death, and the weight of survival. While not excessively graphic, the themes may be intense for younger readers-including mentions of loss, clan customs, and mature (but naturalistic) family structures. Recommended for readers 13 and up.

(COMPLETE) Alright, this is my first fanfic ever basically about Kai randomly missing soooo yeah! Enjoy and i do have problems spelling so don't mind it- There currently is a books 2! So check that after reading this one

Y/N becomes lost in the forest while camping, and a ghoul, Mountain, finds them. They are brought back to a church where they are accepted and taken care of. As they learn about ghouls, Papas, and The Clergy, they begin to fall in love with Mountain. The main character (Y/N) will be written with they/them pronouns to be as inclusive as possible. --> Switches to AFAB reader with they/them pronouns in chapter 26 & onward. The story is not based on the people behind the masks! Only based on the characters (ghouls) portrayed onstage. NOTICE: I am not the best at staying consistent with publishing my story. I will do my best. Trigger Warnings: -Satanic themes -Swearing -Mentions/descriptions of injuries (I am doing my hardest to mention others at the beginning of chapters.)

Imagine a world where having a marriage license by law gives anyone in a family the right to legally do anything to anyone else in that family. I did. A story so heart breaking you'll wish it never happened. When the reality of how close to home this tale hits sets in, you'll shake with dawning horror. Discover why marriage is abuse.

That is one rat I WONT kiss

its a hecking rat. The real story behind the video we all laugh at. I accept criticism Also Some random stuff and me venting about things

"What is a Name?" the dog scoffed and laughed at the question in arrogance, but when she saw the bull starring back at her with wide inquisitive eyes, her brow furrowed, and a brow arched. "You can't be serious. What do the humans call you?" a jovial gilnt of light catches his eyes as he recalls the scientists who cared for him. "The men usually called me 16!" "That's not a name. That's a number." "I myself have an exceptionally long name!" the rat grinned mischievously, using a hind paw to scratch his shoulder. "Oh? What's your name then?" the dog looked down her nose at the small Grey rat. "They called me a lot of things. But their favorite seemed to be 'that damn rat just bit me'" --------------------- MB16 never knew his true purpose before the incident that shut down the lab he was raised in; but as a bull in the concrete jungle, he knew that he was far from his destiny. --------- Top ranks! #1 bovine

You find yourself on a old stage and meet you lon-time idol, Minnie mouse. You end up joining her fanclub and slowly fall in love with her hot hunk of a rat boyfriend, mickey. Disclaimer: I do not own Disney or any characters affiliated with them. I'm just a weird ass teenager who was bored. Also, this is completely satire.

When 16 year old, Desiree and her twin sister, Alyssa get in a car crash, both of their lives change... for the worst! Friends unexpectingly change, people die, and Desiree gets stuck in the middle of no-where! Will Desiree and Alyssa be able to stop the on-going events or will they be cursed forever?

RAT THE LORE LORE THE RAT THING SAME THING SAME FUN HAVE HERE AND THERE EVEYWHERE AND ME FRIEND MAKE LORE RAT : CAKEBERRWYY GO FIND HER 6....7!?! 67 IN RATTTT

Taking place in an mid 1900's fantasy world version of France . A teenage boy has lost everything and try's to find his place in this world.

Svuda oko nas su,istina laz..ljubav..mrznja.. Ljubav nastaje iz mrznje ali i mrznja iz ljubavi..... Volim te ne volim te.. Sta je laz a sta istina? Koju tajnu krijes? Ko si ti malena devojcice? Sta zelis od mene?Ljubav? Te ocim me ne mogu prevariti...vise ne..

basically pt 2, for context read pt 1, it's only 6 parts , now enjoy

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In a land inhabited entirely by monsters, simply referred to as the Land of Monsters, four roommates struggle to get along. The kind and innocent purple pushover Corbea and his hotheaded little brother Cordon, due to a low budget, have no choice but to share housing with the excitable and obsessive Nobi, and the stubborn and territorial Roswell, making for an unlikely quartet of acquaintances. Whether they're foiling the evil plots of their crazy upstairs neighbor or simply struggling to share the television remote, some sort of conflict always seems to be plaguing their lives. Modern Monsters is an ongoing comedy/slice of life series with a "reset button" [meaning there is usually no ongoing plot throughout each story] that I mostly just write for fun. I plan to have some narrations up on YouTube for it later with voice acting and such. Modern Monsters (C) Me!!

The students of The Dragon's Dojo graduate.

So this is supposed to be a dare from a friend follow him @CXUsername666 And the dare was to write this fanfic... Its all about..two people. Or is it? Just don't feel weird, remember, it's a dare. XD You can follow me on Twitter or Sub to my yt both linked on my profile Idk stop reading i feel weird OKEI Peace out.

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