Outsider Stories

Brielle never expected to belong in the Emberfang pack. She was sent there months ago, a temporary solution to a family falling apart after her father's betrayal. Long enough to be known. Long enough to be judged. Long enough to learn exactly where she stands. Nowhere. She keeps her head down. Stays out of the way. Lets them believe she's quiet, forgettable, nothing worth noticing. Until her eighteenth birthday. Until the mate bond finally snaps into place. And chooses him. Thaddeus Nightveil-future Alpha, pack golden boy, and the one person who has seen her for months... and decided she didn't matter. He doesn't hesitate. He rejects her. Like it's easy. Like she's nothing. What he doesn't know- Is that the bond didn't break the way it was supposed to. Because Brielle isn't just another wolf. She's something the pack has never seen before. And the girl they ignored? She won't stay invisible for long. Because while one Alpha rejected her- another is already watching. And this time... She won't rise as someone's mate. She'll rise as something far more dangerous. The Alpha King's Luna.

This is a BL story. Scarred by a tragic incident that took his brother's life, Sheen grew up cold and distant, carrying the weight of guilt and the sting of his father's resentment. He locked himself away from the world, not until Lance came and stepped into their home as a special guest, unknowingly walking into the life of the reserved heir. Then Sheen begins to feel alive again. What starts as a fragile connection slowly blossoms into trust, understanding, and perhaps something deeper than friendship. But as the past begins to resurface, long-buried secrets threaten to tear everything apart, forcing Sheen to finally face the pain he has tried so hard to forget. INSPIRED BY "NEVER LET ME GO".

Maxim Valor was just an ordinary detective inspector in London with a loving family and a good life, until one day a job goes south leaving him half the man that he had been. Causing him to leave London and be taken care of by his sister Daisy in Portland, but what happens when he meets a very young woman who turns his lone wolf world upside down?

In a galaxy ruled by the Force, he is the only one it cannot see. Eli Mercer did everything right-captain, honor student, disciplined. Then one choice destroys the life he built. When he wakes, he's no longer on Earth. He's in the galaxy he used to escape into. The Old Republic. A galaxy of smugglers, gang wars, Sith warlords, and Jedi who shape destiny itself. But Eli is something the galaxy has never seen before. Jedi can't sense him. Sith can't predict him. The Force itself doesn't know he exists. In a universe where fate guides everyone else... Eli is a blind spot in destiny. And the worst part? He knows how this story ends. I do not own Star Wars

This is the story of the greatest love of all time: the moment I fell in love with my Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ. It is a journey through pain, breakdowns, shame, and helplessness-all beautifully turned into joy, a deep sense of belonging, and a supernatural calmness born from knowing that I am forever safe in Him.

When Emiko was three, her mother died on a mission.Naturally, her grandmother took her in, but two years later she died of cancer.She was then was sent to the local children's home,but being beaten daily and constant training wasn't Her style. She had enough. So she escaped the children's home and ran as fast as her little legs could take her. Two days later she was somewhere on the borders of the land of fire. She couldn't go on. With no food or drink for two days was finally getting to her.she collapsed on the side of the pathway..... But, someone had found her. Who? You may ask. Read and find out.

THIS IS THE SECOND PART TO WHEN THE MUSIC STARTED After escaping Tulsa and the life that nearly destroyed her, Dorothea "Dottie" Mills thought she had finally found her happy ending in California. With the help of her Aunt Jackie and famous music producer uncle Richard, Dottie becomes the singer she always dreamed of being. Sold out shows, interviews, hit songs, and flashing cameras transform the once broken greaser girl into one of music's fastest rising stars, but fame doesn't fix heartbreak. For two years, Dottie believed the boys she left behind in Tulsa forgot about her, especially Sodapop Curtis, the boy she once promised to come back to someday. Until she discovers a hidden box of unopened letters. Letters from Soda. From Ponyboy. From Evie. Even Dally. Suddenly everything Dottie thought she knew about her past begins to unravel. Heartbroken and furious after learning her aunt hid the letters from her for years, Dottie leaves California behind and heads back to Tulsa for the first time since she left, but Tulsa isn't the same place she remembers. And neither is she. Set after the events of The Outsiders, When the Music Restarted is a story about fame, first love, found family, grief, and what happens when the people who shaped your heart become strangers all over again.

I am Abby Morgan. I have moved around quite a lot.The last place I stayed was in Atlanta Georgia. I killed someone by the name Elizabeth Adams. See she bullied me and one night I snapped and well we know how that ended. I am a hybrid. My mother was a witch and my father was a werewolf. But both of them have passed on to another world greater then this one. So I am a new breed. I am powerful. I am brave. I'm strong. I fight for what is mine. I was adopted by my aunt. She knew what I was and she tried to kill me. Well let's just say it didn't end well for her. So you see I am broken beyond repair. I can't be fixed. I'm an outsider. I never know when I will snap again so I live on my own.

Vivienne is out on her 19th birthday when she bumps into a person who she thinks is a dick but later has an imprint on her life.

Who was the amnesiac? She's dowdy, plain, and average. Actually, Celeste's famous, fabulous, and rich. Memory loss of who Celeste actually was is the greatest loss.

"Their life was like ultraviolence, young, free, but Their life were filled with poison." Priscilla's life was poisoned from the start, it was hard for her to live in New York. The crime, everything. So she left, for the good-just without tell anyone, except Georgia, and her single mother. Her black hair in the winds flowing in Tulsa winds. Dallas life was poisoned from the start too, doing crime as a young child-and still is doing it. His family didn't care for him, most of the people in his life didn't care for him and he knew it, but someone in his life found a way to care for him. His brown hair flowing too in Tulsa. (Dallas x y/n)

In the midst of a noisy celebration, where people pretend to be happy, the main character stands as a quiet observer-unseen among the laughter and hollow conversations. To the rhythm of music that means nothing to him, he tries to blend in, but every word, every movement only deepens the distance between him and the rest. And when the night ends, only one question remains: was there ever a place for him there at all?

In the shadowed hours when sleep evades the weary soul, we build altars from the fragments of a fractured world - raw free verse that confronts the ego's crushing weight and the digital haze of modern exile. These poems draw from noir nights and Catholic introspection, unearthing resilience amid PTSD's echoes, Ozark folklore's whispers, and a faith that questions even as it clings to Christ's sacrifice in the stranger's gaze. Here, beauty blooms in imperfection: an outlaw's crown forged from internal turmoil, societal manipulation, and the slow, deliberate repair of a GenX heart scarred by life's dust and screen-lit nihilism. With a gravelly edge and a defiant grace, the collection favors practical gratitude over grand illusion - inviting readers to linger at these insomniac altars, where transformation whispers louder than chaos. For readers who crave poetry that bleeds honesty, resists the rush of progress, and finds divinity in the everyday grind. A collection that listens for one blood's cry - and lingers like a half-remembered dream.

Dallas 'Dally' Winston, one of the most unlovable, pain-inducing, degenerate, head-ringing, knuckle-headed douchebags that any greaser could ever lay their eyes on. Beverly Allans, one of the most annoying, loud, petty, picky, stubborn broads in existence that any woman could ever bat an eye at. She moved to Tulsa, Oklahoma because her mother had been laid off. Her father managed to grapple a job over there and lay in a shitty house in the East Side of town. She was checking around the town on the summer and quickly got a heater pulled on her. After a small mistake was made, she instantly gets hit on. She was majorly annoyed, but that annoyance quickly changed into an unbreakable bond between a petty broad and greasy douchebag.

After discovering a hidden power and new destiny can willow adapt to her new life or will she fall to the evil in her life.

A poem about the author...me. Huehue will you don't have to enjoy this one. The character one the cover from an anime name Wattamote is basically ....have the personality of me and if you watch the show ...what she goes through reminds me of myself .

A young girl is constantly bullied she cuts and has thought about suicide. She does not realize how much she really has.

A teenage girl runs away from home after being accused of the murder of her own sister. As she travels across the country with a mysterious partner, she investigates who the reals culprit is on the way, which is closer to her than she thinks.