Prologue Stories

" Mujhe apna ghar miljata hai tujhme " Home isn't an address or a set of walls. It's someone who makes you feel like you belong... And sometimes it's just that one person who feels safe enough to argue with... and still stay the same. Two twins. One got the legacy, the luxury, the spotlight. The other got declared dead before he could even open his eyes properly. Tough luck. He somehow survives, accidentally finds comfort in the one man who was supposed to eliminate him (ironic, right?)... and just when life starts feeling almost stable... boom. Snatched again. Because in this family, secrets are inherited faster than property.

(This takes place shortly after the first five books) (after some review the new cover for this story looks a tad bit too creepy, I will be making a new one eventually ) It has been three months since the dragonets "prophecy" came to fruition. Every Tribe was trying to adapt to the new peace, something that hasn't been experienced in years. For one particularly stubborn tribe, (cough cough, Nightwings, cough cough), they are having a rather rough time, just with the fact that they aren't constantly surrounded by lava and death. Though, one dragonet adapts slightly faster, (mostly due to not wanting to starve again), which leads to a... Rainwing, stalking him. Yeah, a Rainwing. Such unrefined creatures... - An idea just came to mind and I'm not quite sure how it would work out, anyways, I can add your Dragon's (OC) to my story, again, not sure if it would work out but I'm open to requests. Just ask and I'll take a look! - Example dialogue: (this is used in the story) Deathbringer swivels his head and stares at glory with a suprised look on his face, "wow, I did not know you could sound that nice", he covers the side of his mouth that's closer to Glory and leans toward Fateseaker, "careful kid, she's viscous", he whispers loud enough for Glory to hear while grinning. Glory shoots him a scathing look, "excuse his behavior, I'll make sure to punish him later", she says with a pissed tone while looking at Deathbringer. "Ohhh, don't threaten me with a good time", he winks at Glory. Glory covers her eyes with her claws and exhales in frustration. She collects herself for a moment before turning her attention back to Fateseaker. --- (A story about Breaking "Fate") WIP chapters are technically "finished", but I'll add more details, better grammar, etc. The edited chapters will have a (rewritten # times) at the beginning. (Just a little disclaimer, this story will have some darker themes starting at chapter 5)

Life has never been simple for Aradhya. From moments of unexpected love to heartbreak that lingers longer than she ever imagined, her journey is filled with choices, secrets, and emotions that refuse to be silenced. As hearts collide and destinies intertwine, some stories don't have endings-they leave you feeling every laugh, every tear, and every unspoken word. This is Atharv and Aarohi's story, captured in Aradhya's diary, a tale that remains beautifully unfinished...

After a horrific train crash, Amy Cruz is stuck in hospital. Her only company her younger brother Alec, her pregnant roommate Grace Blakewood. Grace is married to Seth Blakewood, who is the alpha of the Kampfer pack. Seth's younger brother Steven, comes to visit one day to scold his brother for ditching band practice, but ends up finding his mate in the process. Steven wanted nothing but a strong femme wolf as a mate, not some petty, weak human like Amy. Steven soon realises that when something you want is taken away from you, you strive to get it back. Through family conflict, trust and passion, will Steven and Amy end up together like fate had planned?

Cresea, a girl of stern resolve and unyielding spirit, rose not from velvet chambers but from the soot-stained alleys of Portch, where the air hung thick with salt and sorrow. She was admitted, by some quirk of fate or mercy of distant patrons, into the venerable halls of the Academy of Polly-a sanctified institution wherein daughters of birth and fortune were fashioned into ornaments of court and palace. Among silks and perfumed corridors, she walked as an unwelcome ghost, marked by whispers and glances sharpened like needles, for her hands bore the memory of labor and her tongue the plainness of the poor. Yet Cresea did not bend. She did not wither. Her ambition was not gilded with thirst for jewels nor hunger for idle luxury; rather, she sought the stern and noble prize of dignity, and the quiet salvation of those she loved. In her breast burned a fire neither cruel nor vain, but righteous and enduring. With lowered gaze and lifted soul, she set herself against the cold iron walls of custom and class, vowing-silently, fiercely-that she would not be swallowed by a kingdom that had long turned its face from girls such as she.

Before their journey became legend, Himmel sought the final member of the Hero's Party. His search leads him to Frieren, a quiet elf mage living in solitude. This is the beginning of their story. This story serves as the prologue to Frieren: Beyond Journey's End. While it tries to remain faithful to canon, a few minor adjustments were made for the sake of storytelling. I kept the entire fic to one chapter because I don't like to deal with ads. Total Length: ~30,000 words

Zaniah Montecer is a President of Grade12-Bonifacio, she's a academic Achiever-mahaba ang buhok ngunit maikli ang pasensiya, lagi siyang pinapatawag sa Principal Office-hindi dahil suki siya sa Principal Office kundi sa isa niyang lalaking kaklase na si Andre Marquez-he's a trouble maker, laging nangunguna sa listahan ng noisy-he's parents is part of political kaya ayaw niyang sumama sa family gatherings o may pag pupulong tungkol sa politics.

an AU where the housewardens didn't get saved during the Overblot. it describes what happens to the other students and dorms.

The city of Harborne is one with a troubled past. Its influence once wiped out an entire nation and, in return, it brought the wrath of the Dragon-Kin, of Bron and the Viper, down upon its walls. For over a year it survived, protected by the subtleties of its location, by the ocean and the rain, until its fate was eventually sealed by one of its own. In this world where everyone is born with magic, Edward Montgomery, who somehow had not a scrap of power within him, turned his heart to darkness and let the serpents through Harborne’s battered gates. And though this happened seven generations ago, there is still a saying in the city that survived Bron: “No magic leads to dark magic”. Which wasn’t a problem when Kiara was a child and could disappear from sight with nothing more than a simple thought. Only now she’s inexplicably crippled, with no magic to speak of, and the horizons beckon. She’s headed East, to the Mirror City, because they say a man can buy anything there, anything at all. And anything is exactly what she’d give to get her magic back. She’s willing to face dragons for it. Lucky, really, since Ben is tired of this power he cannot control, and he’s headed East too, to see if he can’t just sell his. **** Watty Award Shortlisted (Most Imaginative Setting) 2012 *****

Giselle Natalie Davison has two mischievous best friends that are like family to her, but after the Basilisk attacks at Hogwarts she is transferred to Beauxbatons Academy of Magic. She returns two years later and one of the twins start to see her differently, what will happen to the old friends? Could it be love?

𝙿𝚛𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚞𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝙶𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝟷𝟶 𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚕𝚎. 𝙰 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚖𝚎𝚎𝚝 𝚞𝚙, 𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚌 𝚙𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚎, 𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚜 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗 𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛, 𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚘𝚏 𝚊 𝚐𝚘𝚍𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚜, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊 𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚢𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖. 𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝟸𝟶 𝚝𝚎𝚎𝚗𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝟷 𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚘𝚗 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚊 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟸, 𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖.

They covered up the truth. Now someone is making them pay. When a former detective is found dead at a ruined refinery with a steel tag numbered "1" attached to his belt, disgraced investigator Adrian Vale knows the nightmare is only beginning. Fifteen years after the Orion Chemical Refinery disaster claimed eight lives, someone is hunting the people who worked the case. The deaths are mounting. The numbers are climbing. And Adrian is next on the list. Paired with a relentless reporter chasing secrets of her own, Adrian must uncover the truth before the countdown reaches him. But some secrets were buried for a reason. And the killer isn't just leaving bodies. He's leaving a message.

Lucky, Lion, and Boris have been mysteriously teleported to another dimension. In this adventure, they have to defeat King Glitch, the creator of this universe, before he slowly destroys his own universe while trying to face each other's personal problem. THIS STORY IS RATED PG-13. Will include violence, mild/strong language, and sensitive topics, such as suicide, mental illness, and family issues. Viewer discretion is advised.

Hi y'all :) I'm mostly writing short stories about my OCs here, almost like prologues I guess? Anyway, I'm tryna see if any of them stick for me cause then I'd wanna write a full-scale story about them (heheheheheheheheh get it cause dragons have scales heheheheheheheh I'll see myself out). So thank you for stopping by! Cover was made with Canva

I intend for this to be a poetry compilation written by myself over the last year. Expect only the psychedelic and bazaar. Also, everything's a metaphor and designed for interpretation.

Raymond Jones has always thought his life sucks. But why won't it be? Having a psychopath as his nearly got engaged girlfriend, being a full time father/college student at the same time, and got kicked out by his parents. Raymond is penniless, straying on the street with a baby in his arms. He has once thought of abandoning the baby, but he couldn't. He's a jerk, but not heartless. Just when he thought he and his son are going to die of starvation. He met a mysterious guy, who offered him an apartment to live in, endless supplies to fill their stomachs, clothes to wear, and luxurious entertainments. But only under one condition, to test his new creation, the Nannygator. Well, you could say Raymond Jones' life turns upside down ever since.

I know some girls like gojo. Some girls like sukuna. Others like megumi. The same for Inumaki. So i wrot this story to make it a fanfic of the four. In my story there is four girls, powerful girls, each one of them will fall in love with one of the boys.... Read my story to know more. nana~ I own just the four girls. I know that u knew this befor. ( (｡◕‿◕｡) (. ❛ ᴗ ❛.)

(TRYOUT, DRAFT) He seeks to state forgiveness. She sets out for retribution's sake. ...And romance was at the least of the things that they would want to possess, but in their case, it will be fairly easy to say that opposites attract. [pg-13, for violence, blood and stuff. ._. xD]

Hunter, a mischievous boy, and his family move into a house in front of a girl his age named Holli. From the start Holli hated the trouble maker and his ways. After one day, though, everything changed. And the romance began. Experience these two teenager's point of views through misleading thoughts and actions. Join their wild ride from feeling like they're in Hell, to Heaven. Learn the twisted routes they each take in order to realize there is more to them than hate. ...Way more...

Beachtail was a thunderclan warrior who escapes because a traitor wants him dead. He flees to a far away place where he meets Silverray and Swampgrass, who also does not belong to a clan. The original story about Beachclan. I do not own the warriors theme. www.warriorcats.com