Firstdraft Stories

Oga's Advisor is a first draft and a work in progress. What you are about to read is the story in its rawest form, before its final editorial revision. Patrick Ekenutu has spent his life questioning "the Law," the unwritten rules that decide who belongs and who is left standing alone. Through family expectations, tradition, faith, identity, and the search for purpose, he begins a journey that challenges everything he thought he knew about community, responsibility, and the cost of acceptance. This is not the final version of the novel. It is an invitation to walk the journey with me before the final edit.

In a world of magic and mayhem, I serve a god who's kind of an annoying jerk. But whatever, I just have to follow his stupid breadcrumb quest and maybe he'll let me stop with this "Favor" ~~~ This is my first Wattpad story. Constructive criticism is valued. I genuinely don't know what I'm doing with the plot, and you might be able to tell. I hope you enjoy! (More tags to be added I guess let me know if there are any suggestions!) Cover is a placeholder. I'll update the real one if and when I finally finish it but it's a WIP

The first-ever look into the characters to be used in my upcoming works. Inside, I, as the author, have transmigrated into the baseline universe of my original creations to interview them on... well, whatever. Depending on the interviewee and my general liking towards them, they will be asked a set of questions. Shenanigans ensue.

Meet all the characters of my new series, Black River!

In the Kingdom of Evershade, war never ends. The air is poisoned, the streets are silent, and the people hide behind walls that won't protect them forever. Venomveil - the kingdom's deadly gas - was supposed to end the fighting. Instead, it kills everything, friend and foe alike. Kaela lost everything to the gas: her family, her home... her faith in the kingdom. But alongside her only friend, Brinely, Kaela has one goal left - end the war. Even if it means becoming the very thing she hates most. Even if it means destroying the kingdom from the inside. They'll fight. They'll bleed. They'll become knights. And if they fail... there may be no one left to save.

'They pulled the chair across from me out and sat in it. The tavern carried on when the figure made themselves comfortable. My grip tightened on the hilt of the dagger. They pulled the hood of their cloak off and unclasped it. Their movements were relaxed and unhurried. I ran my eyes over him. He had strange black, swirling tattoos on his neck and long, pointed ears. His clothes were plain. I crossed my arms and sat back in my seat, keeping my eyes on his piercing midnight blue ones. He cocked an eyebrow. "Well?" I narrowed my eyes. "Well, what?" "What's your business here?" "I should be asking you that, considering you silenced a room by being in it." "Fair enough." He paused as the bartender brought another tankard over. "I'm looking for a travel companion." His voice was as deep as the shadows surrounding us. "You're an elf... Don't they prefer to travel on their own?" "Fae," he corrected as he pulled a pipe out of thin air. A black wisp of smoke surrounded his hand as he did so. "But yes, we do. I, however, have had enough of my thoughts being my only company." I nodded. "So?" He raised his eyebrows. I shook my head sadly. "This is something I need to do. Alone." "Alright." He looked a bit disappointed, which was odd, considering we had just met. ' What happens when you're going to kill the Unnamed One and meet a mysterious fae on your journey? Do you trust him, or leave him? And what do you do when you find out what he's been hiding? Iowyn Aedithas is on a quest to save her guild. A quest that could potentially be lethal for her. She's an awfully brave (some would say naive) human to be doing this. Demons have been attacking her guild, and she's had enough. She meets Evaris, the mysterious fae, on her journey and he becomes her travel companion. When they reach their destination, he reveals information that's previously been held close.

This story is inspired by @theunearthlyhub on Tiktok. The Angel Engine© belongs to @unearthlyhub on Tiktok. I loved the concept of his story, but am displeased with his use of Ai, so I made a fanfic without Ai. This isn't necessarily a fanfic, since it doesn't take place in unearthly's story or characters, but I wanted to use the Angel Engine for a story of my own. The general concept is a machine that extracts energy from a divine source, and I also wanted to emulate unearthly's creepy vibe. Again, I do not own the Angel Engine name or concept, copywrite to @Unearthlyhub on Tiktok.

Regina was in the bathroom puking when she met a spawn of Satan. Also known as a fairy. Her own guardian Devil. It was rare to get a guardian Angel. But this was rarer.

I've been deep in a rut. I'm tired of postponing my writing and I just want to finish a story for once. Here's my first draft to a horror. It's not complete. I'm still trying to figure out the planning process of writing. A lot of major plot points of this story hasn't happened yet and are still in my head. It's very incomplete and is supposed to be the first chapter, I'm pretty sure.

Calypso wakes up one day to a deathly silent home.No music,nothing that was usually there.It was all gone with her mother.Has her life been a lie?What would you do if your mother wasn't who she said she was? **Warning** This is a first draft of my debut Novel,there may be errors!!

"And what don't you like about me?" I ask jokingly. Kissing my neck as he states angrily, "I don't like how other guys look at you. I don't like how jealous I get over a guy just talking to you. I want you all to myself. I know you said you wanted to be just friends, but I can't help it anymore."

The title is correct. I don't think I'll continue to post here; this is by request of a friend (thank you!). It's going to get pretty paranormal. The cover is my art and the first photo is a stock photo.

- for anyone out there who thinks too much and feels too much all beneath skin deep -

Disclaimer: I wanted these thoughts to be poems. Critics will says it is just another compilation of shit about love. And they will ask: What is different about my love that people would like to know about it? Well there is nothing special about it. Because I am human like everybody else. I hurt like everybody else. And I don't want to think anything anymore. I am hurting, that's all. These are my thoughts and it does not need to be art. I wanted to express myself in the most artistic way I could. But this is the best I could pull off. I would like to hear your thoughts too. Nice to meet you.

Calypso Laskaris' fate was sealed. She was to remain as the Infamous Withdocor of Pyria, just as she was to train her younger brother, Myron for the Trials of the Triad, a series of life-threatening trials in order to determine the future leaders of the country. However when the fates deal her a new hand she finds herself taking her brothers place, surrounded by opponents who are greater in size and strength, she must learn what it's like to fight with those who don't play fair. Rule or Die Trying Mark of the divine is a new young adult fantasy filled with different shades of magical creatures and the corrupt world they inhabit, comes an epic that redefines the meaning of empowerment in the face of adversity *this is a first draft

When her boss hires an extra hand to help her at the Flower Patch, Ava is out of her depth. It doesn't help that she has no money, the shop is going out of business, her boss is growing older and that she has no confidence- she really is in a bad spot. Out of desperation, Ava puts up a Roommate Wanted sign to earn a little extra money...

A simple cute story about a selection of friends sharing a home together. Oh and it's the apocalypse but that's not really the point.

Written originally as a personal piece of inspiration has grown into a battle cry in order to combat every writer's nemesis: The Block 'Curiously enough, the only thing that went through the mind of the bowl of petunias as it fell was 'Oh no, not again.'' - THE HITCHHIKER'S GUIDE TO THE GALAXY by Douglas Adams

Our best friends, the people who know us better than anyone. They know our darkest secrets, fears, and seemingly always the right things to say. Naturally, this goes both ways, 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵? How many of your friends are hiding skeletons in their closets? Bia arrived in Brazil after years of hoping to study abroad. Unexpectedly, everything seems to mostly be falling in place, friendship, school, and host family. But like a relationship, everything has a high, a honeymoon phase. This doesn't necessarily mean her world has imploded, but the fuse has certainly begun burning. **FIRST DRAFT VER. (Focusing on quantity over quality until second draft.)** (All photos used are not mine, credit to their owners.)

My name is Aubrey Lewis, and I am as average as it gets for a young woman living in a small city who goes to college and works part-time at a grocery store. Only the city itself is not average. There is a certain Superhero resident in the population of Knashvin. Super-jerk is more like it. "The Man" (lame name) may be the city's best hero with his own sidekick, but he is a horrible person in terms of "normal." I know this because the same hero married my sister and now I am related to him. So here is my story.