Lostboy Stories

Scarlett Emerson was less than thrilled to be leaving her home of Phoenix Arizona to go to the ever so exciting Santa Carla, California. Murder capital of the world, very enticing right? but she had no choice but to be dragged along with her mother and brothers on this new adventure, don't get me wrong she loves her family but not the idea of leaving behind everything she knew. But maybe life was going to be a bit..kinder towards her when she meets a mysterious blonde who at first she could barely stand, but how long can she stick with him when she learns his true nature? will they be forever or a mere fling to be forgotten when the sun comes up? started- 10/20/24 ended-

What if Paul had a brother ? Would he be charming like him? Read to find out . Paul and his brother meets a girl named Lily and Eliot starts falling inlove with her and thinks she's very sweet as well and he will protect her in case anything bad happens cause he loves her very much . Story based on my Lost Boys oc :)

𝙋𝙪𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙙 𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙙𝙤𝙤𝙧 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙩𝙪𝙘𝙠 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙝 𝙞𝙣 𝙙𝙚𝙚𝙥. ××× Poplar trees, a genus susceptible to fungi in late summer. Or a victim susceptible to constant mind games at the hand of a parasite. Happy July. One day, everything dies and becomes food for fungus and worms. It's over before it even starts. ××× 𝙄 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙖 𝙝𝙪𝙢𝙖𝙣. ××× TW: blood, gore, bodily horror, death, murder, manipulation, characters being absolute idiots, probably more I can't think of Reader discretion is advised ××× 𝘿𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙛𝙡𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙖𝙣𝙙... ××× VAMPIRE AU, don't expect this to be fully accurate to the movie. I'm taking creative liberties.

Waking up stranded on an island in what seems to be the most lucid dream she's ever had, Helen finds herself fighting for her life against pirates, mermaids, lost boys, and Peter Pan - a ruthless yet alluring force who holds the key to unlocking the truth behind her waking nightmare. --- This story contains graphic depictions of violence, cursing and some smut/intimacy. While this story isn't 50 Shades of Grey, I'm trying to create a realistic, vivid portrait of what I imagine Neverland would be like. TLDR; there are trigger warnings, so read at your own discretion.

Mirell Darling, a girl who never wants to grow up. Nevaeh, a grown woman who is a very good friend of the Darling family and remains young at heart. Mirell's brothers, John and Michael, who believe in fairytales and stories that include pirates and Indians. Their whole lives, these four have dreamed of having exciting adventures. They would tell each other stories, as well as act them out. Little did any of them know their lives would change in ways they never thought would happen after a mysterious boy visits the Darling's nursery. Based on the 2003 movie "Peter Pan" By @mdwritess & @StoryTeller1162

Cassandra was always destined to go places, though Santa Carla wasn't exactly what everyone had expected. One night, lost and alone, she strays onto the cliffs, and awakes in the company of a group of strangers who threaten to change her entire world view. ~Fem OC ~Some violence, gore and strong language

May finds one of the lost boys in the year 2019 and decides to help him. She goes home to find out her father has been keeping a large secret from her. Will she learn the truth? Will her father have a reunion, he has been longing for since he was a boy? Will she gain a new family? Read to find out... (If there are any mistakes, it is because this is my first book so, please don't judge too hard. Please and thank you.) The old name was Laddies daughter and the lost boys. Hope you enjoy!

~~5k reads is an astounding number!! Thank you all!!~~ Marie escaped her life, unknowingly finding herself in another. A few hundred years as a cat isn't terrible when you are treated with kindness and respect. But when Marie's "owner" goes missing, she latches to the first family she can find to keep her safe. Thank you to MoonSpell_47 for the amazing cover image! I heckin love all you do Other art works in this fic are mine, be nice I am learning! Fanfic Once Upon A Time Ouat Peter Pan Aristocats

"The rose is red, like the blood I would shed for you"

Peter Pan kidnaps you and tells you he loves you. And he seems to prove just that.

wooyoung, sick of his soon-to-be changing and lovesick life, meets a boy who can fly in what he thought was his dreams. the tuesdaysleftovers first-anniversary special! an au loosely based off of the story of peter pan and ateez characters. the title and chapter names are a play on the lyrics from the song "lost boy" by ruth b. contains ateez characters

Neverland's first ever girl. Not. It all began with Faith, a lonely unloved girl. It all ended with Felix, a fearsome lovefilled boy. *definitely panlix* *transgender and gay characters* *actually planned out* *idk*

💛Imagines of Robbie Kay, Peter Pan, and Tommy Clarke! Requests are open! If you have any requests for an imagine you can either message me or comment on one of the imagines! 💛 All photos throughout the imagines are not mine. Ideas are mine unless I get a request from someone! #1 - Tommyclarke #181 - Robbiekay

This story is about the deal Peter Pan made with the notorious Captain Hook, and yes, the Peter Pan. Or is it..? //Doesn't necessarily have to be taken as an O.U.A.T. fanfic, it ventured off the path a little.

Zoya wakes in Neverland with no memories - only a strange name on Peter Pan's lips and eyes that the mermaids won't stop watching. As fragments of her past resurface, the island begins to shift. Whispers grow louder. Shadows follow her. And Peter? He's hiding something. Because in Neverland, the lost are never just forgotten... They're chosen. This is a dark romance with twists and betrayal.

"Why would I run?" "Because of my papa, the dark one." "So? Even if he is, it's not you," ∞ (╥︣﹏᷅╥᷅)

"Oh, how silly of me not to introduce myself. I'm Peter. Peter Pan. I don't suppose we've met." Peter Pan cocked his head and looked into Oliver's eyes for a moment. "What? No disbelief? I'm Peter Pan. I'm the boy who never grows up, cursed to Neverland for an eternity. I'm the fairytale your parents told you about. I'm the myth that you never believed. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Oliver never recovered from the tragedy that struck his family years ago. He is forced to live with a guilt that's eating away at him. Slowly, he begins to drift away into reality, and as he descends into madness, he ascends into Neverland. What he doesn't realize is that this Neverland isn't perfect, and Peter Pan isn't the boy he's read about in storybooks.

We've all been told that there's a time that we need to grow up. It seems as though there hasn't been a day where Hannah Williams didn't hear these words. Living with her uncle and cousin, she always felt pressured to be perfect. After getting expelled for the third time in her junior year of high school, it was deemed that her childhood was over... Until one fateful day. When she finds herself on what appears to be an island full of teenage boys who call themselves "Lost Boys", she comes to the realization that her prayers had finally been answered...Or had they? Overcoming treacherous obstacles and facing her fears she comes to face her biggest challenge of all; Peter Pan. Note: This is the 2nd book in the Emerald series.

"Why do you do that Pan?!Why do you make it your mission to be hated?!" "It is so much easier to get people to hate something... than to believe" "I already believe, Peter." ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Can you fall in love with someone you've never met? He was always there, watching. Even as a child as I dreamt of a faraway island where the sun never stopped beaming, I'd look up from my imaginary friends and see him standing there, watching. Or when we jumped from tree to tree, pretending we were monkeys, screaming at the top of my lungs. I'd always fall, but I did it anyway. He'd always catch me. As the years flew by he'd always be there even if he was passing through the crowd in a dream. He never changed, only I began to see him differently. Feeling his presence next to me in a nightmare. Making me feel safe. But never in the 16 years and in all of those dreams, has he spoken to me. The green eyed, mischievous boy. Called Pan.