Portal Stories

"ɪ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʜᴀᴛᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪ'ᴠᴇ ᴋɴᴏᴡɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀᴄʀᴏꜱꜱ ʟɪꜰᴇᴛɪᴍᴇꜱ," ʜᴇ ꜱᴀɪᴅ ꜱᴏꜰᴛʟʏ. "ᴏʀ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴅɪꜰꜰᴇʀᴇɴᴛ ɴᴏᴡ." ʜɪꜱ ʜᴏɴᴇʏ-ʙʀᴏᴡɴ ᴇʏᴇꜱ ʜᴇʟᴅ ʜᴇʀꜱ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴏɴʟɪɢʜᴛ. "ɪ ʜᴀᴛᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴅ ᴛᴏ ʀᴜɴ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴍᴇ." ┊┊┊✧ ⁺ ⁺ 　° In Hillsbrook, the woods are a scar. Thin enough for something older to cut open and bleed through. Calista Birdsong has always felt it. Dreams she can't explain. Painting faces of a man she does not know, and yet-there he is. Different times, but always, always him. Angel Casteñada has spent the last year pretending that he isn't haunted. Not by his fear of the woods, nor responsibility, nor the girl who shattered his heart "protecting" him. And when something leaks from the tear in the woods, hunting them, they're forced to cross worlds together. The Overgrown, a realm run parallel to their own, a tangle of nature spirits, knows them. Even if they don't know It. And questing against a world they've never known, fighting to get back home, hinges on how fast they learn the most important rule: some debts do not end in death. [This story is complete; I'll be posting 3 chapters a week for formatting and editing.]

Aoife lives in a world used to the appearances of interdimensional gates knows as 'Instances' that started appearing after the first tower dungeons began popping up all over the world. Though just because she was used to it, didn't mean her life got any better. Aoife is among the numbers of humans not only awakened as raiders, but even among the few blessed with a skill! Unfortunately, with her 'Broken' skill, that seems to do nothing but rain garbage luck down upon her, she can't do much but live day to day to eek out a better life for herself and her younger brother. all the while, she does her best to keep Broken hidden, even if that meant that she was labeled as cursed, and force to the back lines of every low level instance she entered. Until, one day, she is forced to reveal herself to the world as one of the Depraved! Gonna put this one up on Royal Road next :)

Welcome to planet Talvaris, your generic isekai world filled with magic, dragons, and voluptuous female elves who look like they escaped from an illustrators search history. Everything here is as beautiful as the goddess Celes envision it, if you just ignore the slavery and racism on the corner. Unfortunately, maintaining this picturesque fantasy realm costs divine power. Luckily for the goddess, divine power can be charged by the Talvarians' prayer. And nothing beats the high-quality prayer of a Talvarian during the act of killing or being killed. That's why the occasional demon invasions are needed, oh and the OP otherworlder hero is also needed to tone down the invasion. Nobody wants the sweet Talvarians to get wiped out, right? But this time the celestial HR department makes a mistake. Alex Solomon is not a teenager, not handsome, and definitely not a Japanese. He is just a regular pot belly millennials who spend most of his time looking at the screen every day, just like the one who reading this now. Totally doesn't meet the goddess's standards. Hence, the beautiful but angry goddess cursed Alex Solomon to become an orc and banish him to the Demon Kingdom with nothing but a ability to access Earth internet. Stuck among demons, Alex Solomon decide if the goddess wants him to be a monster, he'll be the worst kind possible - a monster with ideas. Armed with memes, wikipedia articles, and misquoted great thinker, he and the demon army set out on a quest for revenge by doing the most disruptive thing that have been proven on earth: Building world peace, freedom, and democracy across Talvaris. One Tomahawk missile at a time. New Chapters every Tuesday & Friday For 30 chapters ahead, you can check at RR For 40 chapters ahead, you can check and support my patreon at patreon.com/Bimbanana

the ground trembled with footsteps. A voice filled the space. Someone was coming. The piece of furniture above her began to move, letting in more light. Dark spots danced at the corners of her eyes. The world was growing faint. Sounds began to blur - - -The plot, cover and the characters are originally mine -the cover is ai made, I will work on another one later

(Sorry that I used AI for cover art, I lack of art skill.) (PS: This story will be updated previous chapters for better writing in case of change of mind.) At long last, All For One, Tomura Shigaraki, and the rest of the Paranormal Liberation Front have been defeated once and for all. As a result, a new era of peace begins as society heals and rebuilds following the aftermath of the Final War. Class 1-A moves up a grade as they continue their usual studies and training, as well as dealing with the lasting effects of the war... Or is it? Months later, new A class villain appeared, bitter and rejected researcher named Tsubasa is the mastermind of the organization that kidnaps five brilliant minds-David Shield, Melissa Shield, Nezu, Power Loader, and Mei Hatsume-to witness his life's work: the Quantum Resonance Interstate Conduit (QRIC), a machine designed to eliminate traffic problem by creating portals. When heroes close in, Tsubasa activates the machine prematurely, and it overloads, tearing open a doorway to another dimension. David and Melissa Shield are sucked through and vanish, leaving their world in shock and grief. The Shields land in the ruined world of the unknown and unfamiliar, a place without Quirks where monsters spontaneously transform from humans, animals, or objects, driven by corruption or obsession, and the Heroes that kill. How will they survive and how long will be they rescued in another world?

w.i.p.

Humans are on the verge of extinction on Earth, of otherworldly, mysterious gates that unleash catastrophic demons, known as portals. Natsuya, a determined delinquent with no faith in freedom, is rejected from the Hunter Program of the Cosmic Power Restoration Corporation (CPRC), not because of his ambition, but because he has less potential for an E-Grade. Hunters exist in this world to fend off threats that overpower humanity, using their leveling-up abilities and game-like interactive interface, their inventory to store weapons, putting points into their potential, and much more. After a life-altering incident, everything changes. His reputation as "the Weakest" begins to fade, setting him on a path to rise, grow, and ultimately become a force remembered for erasing the demons that threaten existence itself, thereby changing his belief in liberation. He attained a primordial power that transformed him into a cosmic being, embodying the freedom of the universe, including adaptability, responsibility, and friendship, which he had mastered in the chaotic world. Although he had faced trauma and struggles to be brave, he used all his strength to defend mankind from the opposing threats named the Tyrants, leading to the end of humanity. It's Peace from Freedom, or Power. "It is impossible for a man to learn what he thinks he already knows." - Epictetus Updates Weekly.

A fantasy au Y/n has always felt like life was unfair; always filled with hardships and doubts. Feeling out of place in her own home. "No one ever wanted you!" The words haunted her every single day. A constant reminder of being a burden never surprises her. The sense of belongingness, a foreign concept to her. She knew that and she accepted that but what happens when that changes? "Where are you taking me?!" "Where you belong." A place no one have ever heard of. A place of wonders far from her wildest dreams. For the first time, she thinks she might have finally found a place to call home but... Life is not all rainbows and sunshine. "I trusted you!" Her voice broke as she collapsed to her knees, the door slamming shut behind her. The journey has just begun. In this world of wonders and mysteries, the path to fit in is full of ups and downs. "I can't do it!" "Yes you can! And you will!" Prepare for the journey of finding the purpose of your life. For it might not be so simple. Started: 7 Jan 2025 Ended: **The images and gifs used in this story belong to their rightful owners**

On his thirteenth birthday, Finn Madden escapes his bleak Irish foster home to study at the Grove Academy in Tír na nDraoi, a magical dimension rooted in Celtic mythology. He quickly discovers he is a Weaver, capable of manipulating Aether, the fundamental life-force threading through all matter, and the last surviving Guardian of the Western Waters, a bloodline sworn to protect the legendary Cauldron of Rebirth. !! Story completed offline. Updates twice weekly (Tuesdays & Fridays) !! Feel free to send your feedback directly to dmn.writes@proton.me

They say spring is a season of rebirth. They never say what it might awaken. A princess rises in darkness. Can she save her throne - or was it never truly hers? A knight swears to kill. Can duty survive when truth is not as it seems? A thief steals from kings. Is freedom worth the price of chaos? A scholar hunts forbidden power. Or will the secrets she chases find her first? In a realm born from longing, nothing blooms without consequence. And some blooms are not meant to survive the season.

#2 In FAE RISE Saga. Leaving. The word rang through my mind. I wasn't ready. I turned around and looked back. And my heart ached all the more. When I turned away, Puck was still waiting. "If you had not looked back," He said. "It would have been easier. Five years have passed since Puck walked away into the night, taking Lisa's heart with him. And he left a hole in the wall that kept her social anxiety at bay. Lisa's sister Alexandra has fallen into a wonderful relationship with James Munteanu, and is encouraging Lisa to give up on Puck and find another man. She refuses. Even with the handsome Riordan's hapless attempts to romanticize her. Then everything changes when Puck suddenly returns. And with disturbing news. Lisa is no longer safe in her own world. So Puck must escort Lisa to the portal to the Fae Realm with a team of bodyguards. Lisa is now under the protection of the Sidhe. But the journey is long. And Faeries are not easy travel companions. And the Unseelie Prince Zerophonus trails Lisa's every move...

When seventeen-year-old Naya Porter moves from Boston to rural Georgia to live with her dad and aunt, she expects to be bored out of her mind. But there's something in the woods behind her aunt's house that has other plans for her. Something old and hateful that's trapped behind a twelve-foot-high brick wall that her family has guarded for generations. With the accompaniment of four new acquaintances from school, ranging from emerging crush to low-key nemesis, Naya must lead a deadly expedition through a breach in the wall where she'll encounter a nightmare-scape mash-up of horrifyingly real haunted houses. **New chapters drop weekly on Fridays!**

The ruins of the Camera base tear a hole in Titan Cameraman's heart. He mourns the tragedy befallen onto his children; he should have been there for them, in this cold world... his musing is interrupted by the sound of trumpets, and the being to bring this upon his people stares at him. "You should have stayed hidden like your TV comrade." This is my attempt at creating my own Skibidi Toilet universe - set not long after the events of episode 79, after years of not doing anything with this account - or Wattpad in general for that matter - this will come to a shock to any of my old followers that still use this cursed site, but I love this series and the characters, so I wanted to do them justice by having it and their potential... UNLEASHED. Early on some chapters (mostly one) may read weird and just kind of happen, this is because of me writing this started all due to a versus poll, but it will grow - and already has as of chapter 6 - into its own thing. So, enjoy! ST owned by Alexey Gerasimov. Half-Life, Portal and TF2 owned by Valve. #BringBackBoom.

The Kingdom of Valon is besieged. Conflict simmers on the northern border, while millions of refugees from a dead world of Earth spark unrest from within. Prince Mwanza Hachibambo is the heir to the throne, but he feels like a prisoner. Locked away due to his volatile magic, he watches his kingdom rot from the inside. But when a train robbery exposes a conspiracy that reaches the highest levels of power, Mwanza is dragged into a shadowy war he isn't prepared for. Teaming up with unlikely allies from the Earth district, Mwanza must unravel a plot that has deep roots in many worlds. He must confront threats that defy understanding and prove that the Conquering Sun's legacy will not be setting.

We have all been deceived. God hid the truth, and twisted the history of demons. But now- the story they tried to bury, and their true nature, will finally be revealed. This is the truth of the fallen.

A streamer called CosmicLuck is starting a stream like every normal day until he's recommended a game by a small developer. Bored from lack of content and engagement, he decides to open the strange file only to get sucked into a portal which traps him inside an unknown realm. Now he must upgrade his assets and rely on his chat and fans to survive to escape from this fantasy medieval world.. while having chronically online behavior.

Sahora has survived everything, hunger, violence, the brutal streets of Serlane. She trusts no one. She belongs to no one. Until the day strangers start hunting her with one command: Celentra must remain frozen. And the day a Seer drags her through a portal into a world trapped in silence. Inside that frozen realm, Sahora learns the truth she never asked for: Kathera, the beloved Empress, lives inside her. And Sahora is her Soulbearer. To wake the land and revive Kathera, Sahora must recover the shattered Stone of Ilina, ten god-forged shards scattered across a dying world. Each shard they claim breathes life back into Celentra... and awakens ancient powers determined to stop her. At her side gather unlikely allies: - Cyrus, a reckless mapmaker with too many secrets - Briar, earth-bound and hiding a destiny of her own - Castor, the Empress's legendary guard - And Oliver: once sworn to kill her, now bound to her by a Soulfate he never wanted, hearing her thoughts, steadying the storm rising in her blood But in the shadows, a dark Seer named Carlosa sharpens prophecy like a blade, preparing to destroy Kathera the moment she returns. Hunted, haunted, and carrying a queen's heartbeat beside her own, Sahora must choose: become the weapon she was forged into... or the warrior who brings a world back to life.

Sahora never asked to be dragged back from death, especially not beneath the water, breath stolen, heart reborn with the Blood Essence burning in her veins. But when she wakes in Oliver's arms, she knows the truth: Her body is no longer hers alone. Kathera is stirring. With the shards and essences of the Stone of Ilina still scattered across the realm, the group's journey leads them to Oliver's home village of Gyra; a place where Sahora's resurrection is a crime, and Oliver's broken oath is a death sentence. But something else is waking. In the east, Carlosa feels a pull she cannot name. Her power is unraveling, her shadow slipping from her grasp, and a hunger older than Celentra itself is calling her forward. The world is breathing again. And every breath brings them closer to the truth, and the cost.

A race against the clock. A truth that must be uncovered. Fast. Nosha Yeats, a CCPD field operative, inserts herself into the takedown of a high-profile terrorist without authorization. But the op goes sideways and she comes face to face with a lie buried nearly twenty years ago. A lie that hits far closer to home than she ever imagined. The objective changes. The stakes escalate. Will she uncover the truth before time runs out... or disappear like the rest in a tightening web of lies and conspiracy?

The cursed child had lived.