Theinbetween Stories

So, it's the typical plot about a new girl (Ella), who dreads the first day, but surprisingly makes friends in the first half an hour of being in the building. But, when she thinks she's falling for someone she claims she doesn't want to, the story line isn't so typical.

~ Lucy is practically one of the guys and has been best mates with the Inbetweeners since high school. However, Lucy has started developing a new attachment to one of the guys. Now that the guys have decided to go withJay to Australia, will Lucy keep her feelings a secret or will they be outed by one of them... ~ Hi everyone! This book is based on The Inbetweeners movie 2 and is my first Jay Cartwright reader since I don't think many people have made any, so here it is! I hope you enjoy. Content warnings - Strong language and adult humour.

Seven Haring is a 17 year old girl. She, as well as the rest of us, are living in the in- between. The time between life and death. See what happens as Seven lives through the in- between and how it all ends.

Written by Timtam_chrams07 Edited by The_Fangirl07 A trip to visit her family turned Diara's world upside down and ended her in another world Someone knew she had to find the Inbetween because with out her all will be lost and Earth destroyed

Canon divergence where Karl Jacobs has been trapped in the In Between and has one option left in order to escape and, hopefully, survive.

ran and boo are two separate people they're both princes of two kingdoms ran the prince of the other side and boo the prince of the inbetween :)

Some magical best friends want to throw a party over the weekend, but a new monster attacks and a girl has to make a huge decision that could get herself destroyed so her new friends can live and destroy the monster. Can she survive and save everyone? If she does, what will happen afterwards and would people ask questions about her and her powers? Read and find out!

Y/N is sent from the land between worlds known as "The Inbetween" to stop the local time traveler from changing history

Pretty self explanatory.

𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐠𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐲𝐰𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐞𝐨𝐤𝐦𝐢𝐧'𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝, 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐨, 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐟𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐜𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐡 𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐲𝐮. cr © vokdas completed (2018-2020) originally posted to ao3 @vokdas

In a world where nothing is clearly wrong-yet nothing is right-Nish finds herself caught in a connection that was never meant to exist. What begins as effortless conversations and quiet comfort slowly transforms into something far more dangerous: a bond filled with unspoken tension, lingering touches, and words that blur the line between friendship and something forbidden. He calls it nothing. Then everything. Then something in between. He has a girlfriend. He knows the boundaries. He admits it feels like an affair. And still-he doesn't stop. Drawn to her calm, her resistance, the way she doesn't orbit him like the others, he inches closer, testing limits with calculated control... until control itself begins to slip. What he feels is intense, addictive, and real in moments-but never honest enough to take shape. For Nish, it's not love. Not heartbreak. It's something more unsettling. The realization that what felt deep was actually undefined. That what felt special was built on imbalance. That what could have been pure... was never allowed to be. As the tension tightens and the space between them grows suffocating, Nish is faced with a choice: Stay in something that feels like almost- or walk away from something that was never meant to become real. Because some connections don't shatter loudly- they dissolve quietly, leaving behind nothing but awareness. And sometimes, the strongest thing you can do... is leave before the line disappears completely. #LiminalHearts #AlmostLove #EmotionalAffair #SlowBurnTension #UnspokenFeelings #BlurredLines #PsychologicalDrama #DarkRomanceVibes #NotJustFriends #UnfinishedStories #TheInBetween #ToxicConnections #ChooseYourself #SilentGoodbye #WattpadStory

Charlie and Cassie have been best friends for as long as they can remember. When a tragic event breaks them up and leaves them lonely, they wonder about the true nature of their friendship- were they ever really JUST friends? Will they find their way back to each other or is this truly the end?

{{Image by me!!}} Just silly One-Shots of my characters from a story that you will probably have never heard of until you clicked on this.

Not every story begins. Not every story ends. Some just stay... In-between. This isn't one story-it's many. Different people, same feeling. I'm just trying something different with this. Not sure if it'll work for everyone- but if it feels familiar to you, maybe that's enough.

In the beginning, we are thrust into this world an innocent infant. Our words are spoken as slurs and whines, our feelings expressed through tears and giggles, and our actions guided and controlled. As we grow older our minds expand, our intelligence heightens, our understanding broadens, and our will either breaks, or strengthens. This is the middle. The stage in life where memories are made, and the world seems perfect and bright. And finally comes our end. The time when our journey stops, our clock drains, our boat sinks. Our last day is either the best of our life, or the worst. For some, it creeps upon them, and happily accepts them as a friend. But for others, the end leaps, and sinks it's dark claws into our souls, claiming them for itself. But what happens after the end? Our entire existence, we ask ourselves this. We fret, wondering if we will go to the good place, or the bad place. We become paranoid, our every move is careful, calculated, our options are weighed, and as our end draws close, with our last breath, we beg for forgiveness. We beg for a salvation and yet noone can prove our pleas are acknowledged. Noone can prove that salvation is real. The story of a girl An unknown world An untamable love An a fight for survival

Three objects from different worlds accidentally found 'flaws' in their worlds to cause them to be stuck in a void called The Inbetween. Why, why does the Inbetween exist? Why them over the whole multiverse? Does someone pick who gets into the Inbetween or it's just bad luck? So many questions, it's just a pile, getting bigger and bigger. [This story may contain subjects such as trauma, death, swearing, etc. You will be warned if such subjects are mentioned in a chapter.] [The main three objects are made by me! Characters that are from a show will be credited at the end of chapter.]

We all know the classic story, Error falls into Outertale's void and supposidly dies. Well, I think it's about time I write a my own version. Creator's note: I am not a writer don't expect this to be the best. This also wont have a regular updating pattern because I am lazy and have other things to do. All art belongs to me. Warnings: Blood, Body horror, Innapropriate language, Mistypes, Crappy spelling, A sprinkle of angst Credit to the origonal fgod story creator and credit to the aus creators (i.e. Error)

Will Mckenzie and his very different twin sister Winona move to a new school called Rudge Park Comprehensive. THIS IS MY FIRST EVER PUBLISHED FANFIC SORRY IF ITS NOT GREAT :(

"Karl, go lie back down. You need to rest." "No, what I need is to go to my library." "You're in your library dude. Please come back upstairs with me." "No Sap you don't understand." "Then help me. Help me understand Karl." Hey guys! This is my take on the events from the Inbetween visit after the Pit. ⚠️TW: Derealization, Injury, Panic Attacks⚠️ THE COVER ART IS NOT MINE!! IF YOU KNOW WHO'S IT IS PLEASE DM ME SO I CAN CREDIT!!

There is a place that exists between here and the beyond. A place that is neither heaven nor hell, neither dream nor waking. Some say it is a waiting room for lost souls. Others believe it is a refuge for those who have nowhere else to go. But all who step through its door know one thing-this is Eden Hall. The bar is never the same twice. To some, it is a grand establishment, with chandeliers casting golden light over polished mahogany counters. To others, it is a small, dimly lit corner of the world, smelling of aged wood and forgotten memories. The air is always just warm enough, the drinks are never quite what you expect, and the bartender... well, the bartender is always there. R stands behind the counter, an enigma wrapped in a crisp shirt and steady hands. His presence is calm, his expression unreadable. He pour drinks for the troubled and the at peace, for the remorseful and the content. He listen, but he do not judge. He observe, but he do not interfere. A soul enters. Their footsteps are hesitant, uncertain. R looks up, meeting their eyes. There is no welcome, no farewell-just a quiet invitation to sit. A glass is placed on the counter. The drink inside is unlike anything they've ever seen before. "Every soul has a story," R says, voice smooth as aged whiskey. "Tell me yours." And so, the story begins.