Witwcontest Stories

" You're cute when you smile." A sweet nerdy girl. " You were....." looking at my lips? A sweeter nerdy guy. " Those fucking losers. Let me knock them both off a hill before they kiss!" And an envious bully.... The bitchy bully tortures the poor baby girl and her good guy spawns out of nowhere to save her. Typical right? Just a small change. The good guy ends up with his bad bully ;) Well, Well, Well, A heartfelt welcome into ' Nerd ' 🙏 ( aka Aurora's 101 twisted attempts to snatch Jungkook away from his sweet girl.) Nerdyjk⚔️bullyreader

When twin moons crown the mirrored sea, an heirloom awakens and with it a hunger that will remake the world. Tasha and Alpha Blackwood must hunt shards, bind truths, and decide which names are worth saving. The twin moons do not rise for beauty. They rise as a warning. After the Pale House binds shards and silences one threat, a new danger stirs: an heirloom tied to Frigg's bloodline awakens, and a disembodied hunger, Damon's remnant learns to call through names. Where once the ledger took what was whispered in secrecy, now something else listens: a voice that answers children, a song that turns memory into doors. Luna Tasha Blackwood and Alpha Alexander Blackwood have bound law to steel and saved the city from open chaos but law alone cannot stop a ritual that counts its victory in moons. To catch what wants to be born they must leave the safety of Nocturnis, follow fragments across drowned bells and fae crossings, and wrest truth from priests, smugglers, and scholars who trade in memory. Allies fracture, loyalties flip, and Cass's resurrection-mark burns, visions bright enough to guide and dangerous enough to destroy. A race begins across tide and time: bind the heirloom, bury the shards, or buy the world a last, terrible hour. Choices will cost names, bargains will demand blood, and the bond between Luna and Alpha will be tested as never before. The legacy of Frigg's line will either save them or hand the blade a new voice to whisper the valley into ruin.

I possessed an extra in my story. No face, no description, and no background. No information about what was happening before the female lead was in this part of the story. All I knew was the main plot I had written but nothing else. This is an original one-shot story written for the WITW Contest. Though if you guys want me to continue, I wouldn't mind. Leave a couple of comments, and I'll continue it. This is my first story, criticism is welcome. As you know, the truth hurts, but it's needed to go on the right path.

.Sumendu was a fifteen-year-old boy who had just completed his Class 10 board examinations and had come to Goa for a well-earned vacation at his maternal uncle's home. That very morning, his uncle and aunt had left for a nearby village to attend a relative's housewarming ceremony. Sumendu neither knew when they would return, nor did he particularly care-his mind was set on exploring. As he wandered aimlessly through the quiet house, his steps led him to the kitchen. In a dim corner, half-hidden by shadows, he spotted an old wooden staircase climbing up toward the attic. The sight instantly stirred his curiosity. Without a second thought, he placed a foot on the first creaky step, his heart quickening with anticipation. Little did he know, this climb would mark the beginning of the adventure of a lifetime...

Drained and disillusioned, Mallory Blackburn, the Princess of Monsters, longs for a peaceful life, yet the Elestinian Empire denies her even the slightest reprieve. Every night, beyond her castle walls, steel and sorcery collide in merciless battle, and though the throne she sits upon is meant to shield her, it cannot protect her from the exhaustion of endless war, led by a monster-hating prince. Stuck in a cruel cycle of death and return, she's grown immune to the carnage, convinced that every confrontation, every betrayal, and every outcome is predetermined. But when the cycle gets disturbed and the unexpected takes place, her certainty begins to wane. From the first time in countless loops, Mallory finds herself standing on the edge of possibility. ❝Trapped in a video game as the villain.❞ #WITWContest Word count: 1,945 Original Cover Design by KCW (@thereelslothor) *** DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction. Any references to historical places, real people, or real places, are used fictitiously. Other names, characters, businesses, places, organisations, events and incidents in this book are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Do not distribute, transmit, publish, modify, display or create derivative works from the contents of this story. Obtain permission first.

The abyss was sealed but its echoes still bleed. In the aftermath of war and sacrifice, Elowen and her companions return from the depths of the mountain wounded, but triumphant. The artifacts have been reunited. The old Covenant remade. Selyra has been unleashed but not shattered. But peace is a fragile myth. Rumors whisper through the broken domains of Nocturnis. Entire bloodlines vanish without a whisper. Elemental storms return in unnatural cycles. And from the ashes of forbidden magic, a new power begins to rise: The Duskborne. Born of tainted lineage; half Lycan, half witch, half forgotten sin, they are the children of exile, brought up in shadow, bound together by secrets. Their leader moves like mist across a broken landscape, hunting Elowen... not to kill her, but to claim her. As the old alliances disintegrate and the mysteries of Elowen's heritage begin to surface, the legacy moves in to annihilate her. Torn between the remnants of the guardians and the seductive call of a dark destiny, Elowen must choose: Will she remain a source of balance or the catalyst that annihilates fate itself? Destiny forged her. War shaped her. But love... love can annihilate her. Welcome to Book Two of the Eclipsed by Fate series, where every truth has teeth, and not all monsters hide in the dark. Be sure to read book I, to understand the backstory!

Iman Yusuf is everything a 300-level medical student shouldn't be - loud, opinionated, and a certified gender-role breaker. She believes in chaos, comfort, and chasing her goals without compromising who she is. Friends? Overrated. Alliances? More efficient. Romance? Not on her radar. Until the school pairs her with a mentor. Shahir Faisal, the intimidatingly almost perfect 500-level student, walks like a blueprint ..calm, calculated, and irritatingly composed. He's the kind of guy who drinks water like it's a science and speaks like life is a case study. Worst of all? He's now in charge of guiding her group toward the most important exam before the clinical postings. But when quiet meetings turn into charged silences... When structured plans collide with untamed energy... And when the girl who believes in freedom meets the boy who lives by rules.. It becomes less about passing an exam and more about surviving each other

There's two Jeeps Roscoe and Steve

This is not a pandemic story. Or maybe it is. It's about the year I disappeared into my own apartment and found a stranger living there-me. Between sourdough failures and conversations with appliances, I documented the quiet unraveling (and reassembling) of a life put on pause. Think Robinson Crusoe with Wi-Fi and existential dread. Welcome to my hermitage. I first published this book as Oghan N'thanda, but I am changing my pen name to Zero Vier.

A man's best friend show its true colors

A world crisis forces best friends to marry

The heroes have me surrounded. My health bar bleeds red. One more hit could end me. The players think I'm the monster of this world. They don't know the truth. They don't care. People say you can fight the fate forced upon you-that a villain doesn't have to live like one. But for me, it wasn't that simple. I wished this was just another light-hearted isekai-missions, plot, level up, be loved, be happy, even as a villain. If only my game were that simple. But no... it wasn't even a game. Not for us humans. Now, with every side gunning for me, I have one final offer: Give us our freedom... and I'll give them an ending they'll never forget. One battle. One choice. One villain's last deal.

Where the Shadows Dance In which she whispers a wish into a starless night, and an invitation arrives, beckoning her to a mysterious manor where secrets dance and fate awaits. Every Friday at 1:00 PM CDT

One moment, Avery was the author. The next... she woke up inside her own novel. Her characters are alive. Her plot is wrong. And Aiden-the man she wrote to break hearts- is looking at her like she's his. The scariest part? She's no longer the one holding the pen. Every page pulls her deeper, every twist makes her question who's really writing the story-her, or something else entirely. And somewhere between fiction and reality, she'll have to decide... does she want to escape this world? Or rewrite it forever?

A lonely desperate young man get more than he bargains for when he purchases a beautiful companion.

Three friends wake up in a video game

Ariel is a loser when it comes to her love life-but nothing could prepare her for accidentally summoning a lust demon. All she wanted was a little luck in love (okay, maybe a miracle) to finally catch the attention of her long-time crush. What she got instead? A six-foot-something, horned, smug-as-sin demon who insists he can't leave until her "heart's desire" is fulfilled. Now, with a company trip to Thailand on the horizon, Ariel's stuck with a fake boyfriend who looks like trouble, talks like temptation, and kisses like... well, that wasn't part of the plan.

All Anissa Wallenstein wanted was to save her mother's life. One desperate night in a billionaire's world turned into a deal she couldn't escape. Now she's carrying a secret that could ruin him... and set herself free. In a world of betrayal, dirty money, and dangerous power plays, Anissa must decide: surrender, or burn it all down. Some girls break. Others rise.

Izuku is the son of lucifer morningstar and lilith morningstar but was kidnapped by adam and thrown into the human world what will happen to izuku

I wasn't trying to hack the world or invent anything revolutionary. I was just messing around with a script I'd found in a forgotten coding forum. Supposedly, it was a "predictive companion algorithm," an abandoned AI project from the early 2010s.