Workinprogress Stories

Mandy Morris had one goal in life: to do good. In 1991, Mandy is approached by none other than Michael Jackson, to help him with his Heal the World Organization. As a worker at the International Youth Foundation, Mandy is assigned to a sector of the program in charge of global outreach and advocacy for children. What Mandy and Michael don't know yet is that the charity will heal a part of them that they didn't know they needed.

Spoke pov of the mafia, but different... Spoke infiltrated the mafia, but alone. No one (other than Jamato and Ash) knows about his exploits. not even his best friend's, Mapicc, Planet, and somewhat Minute? (yes, Minute is in the mafia still here and yes, the rest know.) He's very good friends with everyone else, but no one knows he is technically in the mafia. The rest reside in district 13, coming up with a plan to take down the mafia, not knowing spoke is involved in the most twisted way possible. COVER ART NOT MINE. FULL CREDITS TO THE ARTIST!!

⊹₊‧︵‿₊୨ᰔ୧₊‿︵‧₊⊹ following the lives of alesana lestrange & jules black

(THIS IS MY FIRST OFFICIAL AU SO RELAX GUYS 😭) (Feel free to comment/request) (This story will contain a lot of GORE, drinking, gambling, LOTS OF BLOOD, torture, cursing, and (Lots hopefully in the future..) smut. + smutty actions. I don't recommend my story to anyone under the age of 15 or 16, I'M JUST SAYIN CUZ SHI ABT TO BE CRAZY SOON-) FLUFF -----> ☁️⚪ ANGST -----> 🩸🔴 SMUT -----> 🍷🟣 (When there are some smutty actions going on I WILL NOT be putting it in the title of the chapter if it isn't mainly about smut. So you're gonna have to read it all so you don't miss any smutty actionsss.) FROM EDITOR/NOT STORY STUFF -----> 🐐🐐 REQUEST FROM SOMEONE / NOT IMPORTANT TO THE STORYLINE, JUST SAME AU -----> 🚫🚫 Moon, a mafia leader of the biggest gang in New York, he stays hidden in the shadows most of the time, doing the work behind the scenes. He typically gets his men to do everything for him, but when necessary he does step in. But he's in need of a new personal assistant.. after he killed the last one. Sun, a highly trained assassin but lately work has been too slow. Since he has sources all over the city. He got an interview to become a personal assistant.. he has no clue for who though.

Russian Soviet era psychological horror/thriller about a military base under attack from shadow creatures.

Alice, Cinderella, Goldilocks, Little Red, Hansel and Gretel get sucked up into... a somewhat paradox. WHO or WHAT created it? Will they find their way home? Will they find the creator? Stick around to answer these BIG questions... [ Writing Advice By Yaz: (mainly for @starean, but use if wanted): If it is first person, imagine you ARE that character. Said is dead! - Don't use said that much, use verbs like stated, bellowed, spoke, announced etc. Or describe how they said it or what they were doing when they spoke; said loudly, he said as he picked up his glass full of wine, she said as she threw herself on the chair etc.) Maybe break the fourth wall!!! (Example: How do I know, I'm just the narrator!) ] { Author's extra notes: Sorry if it isn't good, this is my first time. T-T None of the characters belong to me. I can't reply to comments my mum won't let me soz. :( I may change the cover over time, but the name will always be the same. I'll probably take breaks of writing over time, but I promise I'll finish it. My goal for this is to get an animator to see and animate it! The actual chapters will be NUMBERED. (1, 2, 3) Yes, Goldilocks and Alice WILL end up together in the end. If anyone ships HanselXGretel romantically or MinorXAdult in this story: I will find them, and (potentially) murder them. NOT IN MY HOUSE!!! It took ages to type out the screen in Chapter 4. Please spread word about this story, it would help massively. (E.g making fanart, posting abt it etc.) Thanks! Sorry for the chaotic storyline, I'll try make it more calm in the next few chapters. (Maybe...) I will not be connecting with readers sorry. (Unless I know them irl.) Sorry for the GIGANTIC description lol.} Links: Playlist: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/4tLwDoI0pIsJTHAgueW9QJ?si=eDrw4B_cSZ-w2AjPi5pH4g&utm_source=copy-link&pi=E2QwpdhQTbWRk

In the year 2082, all paths lead to Kitra IV - a desert planet rumored to be hiding an underground city of life-changing wealth. Four strangers will be forced to set their differences aside and cooperate, stranded amidst the greatest treasure hunt in the galaxy. OST: https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLIlfu9P4AmJM Chapter artworks by https://www.instagram.com/tompi2oo7/ Some things to keep in mind: - This is my first attempt at a full novel. Chapters will drop at LEAST once every three months, as it's been so far. Some chapters may be slightly rewritten to better fit the storyline at some point in the future. The cover art, as well as the in-chapter art, will be added/polished further later on. - English isn't my native language. I apologize for any poorly constructed sentences you might find. - SFW but features swearing, alcohol, and mature topics. - This novel is human-made. Absolutely no generative AI or LLM was used in the writing, music or cover arts. Enjoying the story? Leave a star or a comment! Would love to hear your thoughts.

No one knows who Charlie is. They only know the name. It appears in police reports. It's whispered between detectives after another sleepless night. It lingers in the homes of grieving families long after the funeral ends. Charlie has become less of a person and more of an idea. A name that crawls into people's thoughts and refuses to leave. Every crime scene is immaculate. Every victim seems impossibly random. Every answer only creates more questions. The investigation has stopped being about catching a killer. It's become an obsession. Detectives memorize Charlie's patterns, dissect every photograph, question every witness, and still feel as though they're being watched by the very person they're hunting. The profile never quite fits. Every certainty collapses the moment another body is found. Charlie never acts without purpose. Every conversation, every passing glance, every unnoticed habit is another piece of someone else's life waiting to be used against them. By the time a victim realizes they were being watched, Charlie has already learned everything worth knowing. Perhaps that's why no one has found Charlie. Not because the killer is invisible. Because everyone has spent years searching for someone who only exists in their own imagination. And the devil called Charlie has always known exactly what they expect to see.

Part 3: Recovery

The Elemental master of Lava. Omiah, who is strong as much as she is stubborn. Who loves a good fair fight and making new rivals to help her improve herself. Then one day she gets an invitation to a Tournament of Elements. She is now eager to go fight. But little does she know, this tournament will be about more than just fighting. Omiah comes in. A passionate fighter that turns things on its head with her quick thinking and determination. Follow her throughout this story, help the ninja, and watch her change the tides. COVER ART WAS COMMISSIONED!!!! Done by @arro_artz on Instagram Here is her Youtube v https://youtube.com/@arroartz?si=e5dNrxocgKke9gFr I do not own Ninjago, nor do I claim to own it.

Jasper Madison is the crown prince of Turone, living under the crushing expectations of his father, the king. Cecily Quinn is a seventeen year old citizen of Turone, struggling like everyone else, to survive as a poor commoner suffering under the corrupt monarchy. These two individuals may seem to have nothing in common, but both-and everyone else in Turone-are forced by the kingdom's law to wear a Mask all day long, a sweltering face covering, stiff and unnecessary. Can love and honesty win out in the unlikely alliance between Cecily and Jasper during their fight to learn the truth about Turone and to free the kingdom of Masks forever?

Simone Monet wanted to be the world's greatest pop star. Her one obstacle: Michael Jackson. As the world's most famous black male and female artists, Simone was constantly compared to Michael's success and influence in the music industry. After the 1984 Grammy Awards, Simone angrily addresses her losses and says something the world will not forget--that Michael Jackson isn't as good as he thinks he is and is handed everything in the industry because he's a man. The tabloids catch hold on the phrase and everything Simone has worked for is lost in one night, in one angry phrase. As Michael's popularity increases, and hers decreases, her team does something unforgivable: agrees to do a collaboration with him.

⋆ been bored of just working and not posting so i made a wip journal! no 1 will see this but its fun so.. yh lol.

What if Wemmbu had died in the 2 v 1000? What if everyone had a SPECIAL journal they wrote in since he left? As if... he was still with them. also, rejoice isn't dead here! or any of my stories for that matter(evb else remains in the grave I'm sorry. well, no one is TECHNICALLY dead in any of my works but something close to that.) art not mine!! full cover credits to the artist!! (maybe one day I'll be able to draw my own covers </3 )

❝ scared of my own ceiling ❞ - "You were staring" "Your blocks in the latter half of the set were late. You hesitated." Kuroo opened his mouth and then closed it. That wasn't what he quite expected "...Oh" - In search of new co-managers, Kiyoko Shimizu stumbles upon Nagi Mizuno who swears she's done with volleyball eventual kuroo tetsurō x fem!oc, closely follows canon

"Eternity means nothing to me if it means that I have to carry the guilt of destroying you." ----------------- Wylie Moore, a Reaper who clings to morality in the absence of life, has made a fatal choice. She's abandoned her oath, and neglected to collect a soul when its fated time came. When an unlikely ally joins her side-Finn Halstead, her silent sworn rival-a timeline is severed, and a soul spared. But the afterlife isn't what it seems, and their act of generosity is deemed a crime, pitting them against the commanding powers themselves for judgement. With a guilty verdict on their hands, it is decided that the two of them will be punished in the worst way possible for a Reaper: Resurrection. Thrust into the rural hometown Wylie grew up in, with her murderer still running free and her memory of her death severed, the two Reapers must navigate a twisting world of lies, ominous shadows with pointed teeth, a forced friendship, and their own growing feelings for one another. But Wylie's murderer remembers. They want her dead again-for good this time-and will stop at nothing to see it come to fruition, even if it costs the lives of others. A Reaper's greatest temptation is revenge. To succumb is to be destroyed. To Refuse is to suffer. Wylie will do anything to get back at her killer. Finn will do anything to atone for past mistakes. Even if it means destroying what he was sent to protect. Book One in the Between Eternity Duology (Can be read as a standalone)

These poems were never meant to be perfect.Not every feeling can be explained in a conversation.So I wrote them down instead. They were written at 2 a.m., after good days, after terrible ones, after overthinking. Some are true. Some are fiction. All of them came from a feeling I couldn't ignore. Scribbled Feelings a collection of poems

Lila Mara Garcia Williams- A simple graduating student, Daughter of Leonila Maria Garcia and Michael Williams. She's half american, she don't know where's her father is. She's just simple woman, 5'3 ft, her one eye was color purple and has a white skin tone.

A talented young architect has made a name for herself, but her greatest challenge isn't a skyscraper-it's raising a son on her own. Everything goes smoothly, or at least that's what she thinks, until her past walks right back. What happens when the one man she never wanted to see again shows up? When they were always at odds but oddly found love only to tear each other's lives apart? Or when the chapters they thought they closed flip open? Readers! Get ready to jump into this exciting story of a single mom trying hard to steer her ship away from the storm, only to enter right into it. And the one person he desperately tries to run away from is the one sitting right across from him. Is this a second chance at love or a free pass to a second heartbreak? Only I can tell, and you can read. 😊

The City of Brass arrives without thunder, without prophecy, and without mercy. It simply appears above the world every tenth year, gleaming with impossible towers and silent gates, inviting humanity to reach for it-then vanishing before anyone can. This time, someone intends to change that.