Slavic Stories

Riley and three of her friends got maybe a little crazy idea - to form a band, just for a fun, but maybe not just for that. Dreams of a future. Their band didn't get many reactions in the beggining until one girl asked them to perform at a school event in which they later participated. That changed their situation a bit as other students started to pay them more attention. However, that wasn't always the good one. As everyone this age, they all get through many kinds of relationships-friendships, getting boyfriends or girlfriends... however, there are also self discoveries.

The only thing I didn't know by then was that in front of my shoe layed a half of a shuttered, glass bottle. In that one bottle once was whiskey. I notcied that only because I stared at it like it just killed me. The bottle rolled through the concrete making small, but hearable noise that hurted my ears, my body and my mind as I already knew I'm dead. ☆ ☆ ☆ Women who runs the world that not every human knows about. And a women who's only trying to survive but sometimes feels too much. Warnings: Violance Blood Drugs Illegal stuff Murder Alcohol I'll try to post a chapter every two weeks. *English isn't my first language so I'm sorry if there is any mistake in the book./<_</ ☆

Добро пожаловать в Гимназию магического равновесия имени Талаша Дрыгвы в городе Холопеничи - учебное заведение, где вековечные болота и багульник успешно уживаются с государственными стандартами, ГОСТами и строгой дисциплиной. Это история о школьной жизни изнутри, где бюрократия страшнее древнего проклятия, а будни превращаются в абсурдный и уморительный квест на выживание.

Instead of one they're are now two Romanias, one human. One beast. How will the world react? Read to find out more.

slavic/russian song

Yana Joyce Zeinalov and Hansel Petrovich believed their love was written into fate itself. But fate has a way of demanding payment and as hope curdles into something colder, they must ask whether they were ever meant to survive their own story.

A girl named Danica always had a dream like every little girl. Deep in the heart, she knows she isn't going to pursue her dream because she is from a small village in the heart of Ukraine. What are the odds that a girl from Eastern Europe succeds? Not even 1%, her sister said. Danica stopped dreaming about becoming famous since she knew that was a long path and she was 7 so she had to grow up first. Little did she know her whole life will change at the age of 14. The day that her dream will be much much more impossible and the day she loses hope in her life. She is now emotionless. A better word will probably be numb. She just listens to music. Music was her only escape because she felt that only music can understand her pain. Out of boredom she comes back to chasing her dreams. Dreams of becoming a singer. Knowing that she can't. She started posting singing videos. Out of fun, she sang a song wrote by her during her hard time. Little did she know she will get a one in a million oprotunity that could fix her life or get her into seriousness of Hollywood? Get cozy and read a story not based on a true event!

A young couple fulfills their shared dream of an apartment, but are they sure? A short story about the search for happiness, where more truth about ourselves is found in a mysterious, unreal primeval forest than in daily life.

The Russian folk tales of "Ruslan and Ludmila" and "Baba yaga" meet in Vedma, a tale of magic and mystery. Baba in the daughter of wicked scorcerer Chernomor and a yaga in training. Growing up in a castle surrounded by spirits and a father who wants nothing to do with her. Baba feels her chances of ever macking a human friend are little to none. That is until she meets a mysterious girl called Ludmila. Ludmila is a princess on the run. On the run from what. A marriage. Marriage to a man she doesn't love. The vile Ruslan. But just when she breaks free from one prison, Ludmila finds herself trapped in another. After trespassing into the scorcerer, Chernomor's forest Ludmila is locked in a not so hospitable dungeon. All hopes of freedom seem lost. However, the scorcerers daughter, Baba, is oddly friendly. And easily manipulated, too. Maybe all hope isn't gone. Can the girls be fast enough, or will their lives catch up to them.

In Pančevo, an old tale is still told about Marko, a merchant who longed for wealth.

In a forgotten village, hidden among the hills, people lived in fear of an unseen guest - Čuma.

Simply historical-fiction-Alternate Mystery Dungeon Pokémon story mash up based on short narration and dialogue. There will be many things that was referenced from real world, for an example city of Rome and real world region and civilizations exists here. Some have historical and education points, but this story is purely created for entertainment only. I'm not a great person in romantic story, but I'll add it as condiment for this story, of course. I used latin for some dialogue, but my latin is horrible and I just recently learning it and I used google translate and some dictionary to handle it. I'll use some sentence and words out of English. But worry not I'll make sure every non English word or sentences have its translation directly after it is appear, but some were intentionally not translated and part of the story to enjoy. I put multilanguage dialogue for part of the entertainment purpose. The language inside this story will be medium, rate should been R-13 for the story also. This story also influenced by Eeveelution Squad comic by PKM-150(Ev-Zero) on Deviantart because I'm a fan of Ev-Zero(#ESNeverdie). My English skill was never been perfect, so I'll need some help in grammatical problems and any rules regarding writing in English. I may upload the part everyweek, but I can't guarantee because of real-life business. I'm a beginner in writing story here, so I'll look forward for any corrections for better reading experience, also constantly revising it. The cover art is from Ev-Zero, its Leafeon icon, I just edit it with pixellab and attach these Lorica Segmentata from internet and randomly finded Imperial Gallic centurion helmet on google. The chapter cover pictures will be from either randomly finded from Internet, Deviantart or Pinterest. Gratias ago amice, enjoy the story, thanks for reading Story update schedule is usually on Tuesday or Wednesday. Usually around 3-5 AM, GMT +7 Pokemon © Nintendo/GameFreak

Just like all the other Dragon Heirs of age, Plamen attends The Grand Test of Power so the Gods can judge who of them is worthy of breaking the curse that binds Dragon kind to human bodies. Not many managed to pass the test - you can count them on the fingers of one hand. Even worse, only one person came close to breaking the curse, yet failed. Plamen will do anything to succeed, even unwillingly team up with two other Dragon Heirs. Zima and Vid are interesting companions, though, ones he thinks he doesn't need. The obstacle appearing in front of them is not something anyone could predict but, to their utter bafflement, they pass the Test. However, it comes at a steep price. Because now, they just need to find out how to stay alive. From one corner it's Goddess Nužda's minions attacking them - and not just them, but their friends, families, everyone's at risk - and from another, it's the political machinations of adult dragons that make this endeavor almost impossible. '...what price are you willing to pay?' The ancient prophecy speaks of the three that will be victorious, but it's not complete and the missing parts are ones they need to be wary of. Featured on the reading lists of Magic and Fantasy profiles 20k milestone achieved Round Two Qualifier Open Novella Contest 2020 prompt 24. (dragons, of course xD) - 1st place winner in Fantasy (The Royalty Awards) - 1st place winner in Fantasy (Concealed Voices Awards 2020)

Rusalka. Leshy. Baba Yaga. Chernobog. Perun. Veles. Moranna. Svarog. So many Slavic Deities. Are they real? Or are they not? Most likely not. But in fantasies, films, and more importantly, imagination, anything is real. It's all up to us. What we choose to believe.

We don't understand them, but share enough indelible experiences to kindle the hope that one day we just might. ~Demilogue, Introductory Chapters The Demilogue is a vast collection of incantations, recollections, guidelines and research on everything regarding demilauds. It has no single author, for all of humanity lacks the necessary words to describe their maddening presence. Every now and then new chapters form, most commonly as warnings. Pray we see what doom comes before it chooses a new champion.

When one morning, Zabava finds a wounded man in her garden, there is no doubt she ought to help him. But the more she gets to know about him, the clearer it seems that destiny had delivered a gruesome strike with this stranger. For her unexpected guest is Zmey, the dragon haunting the country of Skazoviya with his endless appetite for the hearts of girls. Everyone knows how this would have to end in the tales-a powerful witch in the woods, a terrible dragon, a dashing hero. But this is no tale. Zabava is no witch. The brave bogatyr has failed to kill his enemy. And the dragon doesn't seem to be quite the kind of monster the rumors make him out to be. Soon enough, he spins Zabava a tale of woe about his innocence and traps her in a bargain to rescue him. Caught between plans to trick this beast and the chains of their pact, she slowly starts to believe Zmey's story ... but what if the tales are true and what's at stake is her very heart? _____ ONC 2026 ENTRY: PROMPTS 3, 4, 11

Branches sway in a sudden breeze and leaves stir around your feet. The tree at your back groans. You flinch away as it shifts, its "roots" more like a massive chicken's foot as it lifts over your head. It stomps. You dodge, tripping over your own feet. Arms held up in defense, your gaze travels up the leg, one of four, supporting a shack. "That Russian scent again!" Instinctively, you clutch the egg in your pocket, heart beating madly. The voice is loud, annoyed, and sounds like gravel. Clamoring comes from inside. The door slams open and you backpedal, already reconsidering your life decisions. Warm light from inside the house highlights an old woman with tangled hair, a long nose, and stick-thin limbs. Her teeth are sharp and cast from iron, each like miniature daggers. Though hunched, her stance suggests nothing but power. The Baba Yaga.

2018 • [ A CROOKED TALE, a phantom's whisper, watch it burn, feel it blister. ] • A forest. A hut on chicken's feet. A fence of blood and bone. Before she was Baba Yaga, she was just a girl. Fuelled by spite and hatred for the world around her, Yaga Izeva has always had two faces. A beautiful one, the tailor's girl and a perfect wife, and the other, far darker than anyone could've ever imagined. Because things like that didn't happen in their village - until they did. With the blood of her village on her hands and nowhere to turn to, Yaga runs to the open arms of the forest, where the water runs black and the trees are haunted by ghosts of the past. Power is a pretty thing - before it consumes you. Go to sleep, children. And watch out for Baba Yaga. (cover by @wanderess_4) •1st place Morningtides Awards Winner •Reader's Choice Winner - Best Story Description •Chaos Awards 5 - 2nd Place in Fantasy •Youngblood Awards - 1st place in Fantasy