Thehost Stories

Guilt is a powerful thing. After pulling the trigger and killing the woman he once loved, Dark is left to face the consequences of his actions. Consumed by regret, he turns himself in, believing prison is the punishment he deserves. But prison can't hold him forever. When Dark finally breaks out, he discovers something far worse than the life he left behind. Wilford is dead. Unable to live without (Y/n), the man who once led their cult ended his own life not long after her death. Now Dark is left alone with the ghosts of the past-and the devastating truth that his single moment of rage destroyed everything. But guilt has a way of turning into something darker. And the aftermath of their story may be far from over. ⸻ This story is the sequel to Our Cult (Wilford Warfstache x Reader). If you haven't read it yet, make sure to check it out Please give credit if any ideas are used, thanks :)

Request are open! I'll do any aus like Dragon Winged Nagas Mermaids and many more just explain anything to me!

hi this is where I write story ideas for Markiplier ego because I'm too lazy to write a real book

Ethan and Sean are missing. Mark goes looking for them realizing they were kidnapped by his evil alter ego, Dark. OFFICIALLY DISCONTINUED AND BEING REWRITTEN. Check out 'The Darkest Parts of Our Mind' Highest Ranking: blankgameplays - 1 darkiplier - 1 crankgameplays - 11

A Seeker finds himself questioning everything he knows when he's kidnapped by a group of human rebels. *Fanfic for The Host*

Pelem Zarim was, as far as Ezra, Kanan, Sabine, Zeb, and Hera knew, a provider of parts. In reality, she was the sole survivor of her planet. A planet, they had unintentionally caused the destruction of. When Pelem discovers they are the ones behind the destruction of her home and family, she explodes. When they manage to calm her down and explain, will she still be on their side?

After the world has been conquered by sinister spiritual beings that came from space, humanity is trying to survive by commanding a few armed strongholds of resistance. A young woman befriends one of the mysterious ghosts. Can they survive the storm that follows, and create a new world together?

A story about Kanan. Includes Kanera. Also includes the characters new looks for season three. - Kanan is hurt by his crew and the rebellion. Since he's blind now, everything is different. Ahoska is gone and Ezra connects with the Darkside more. When Kanan has the chance to change everyone's opinion about him, will he succeed or fail trying? - ~Cover and art in the cover was made by Catdragon12~

Danti Septiplier Dapperstache (Warf x JJ) Dr. Iplier x Dr. Schneep Google x Chase Maybe others

Two years after the events of YouTuber Sitting, the egos are back as kids, but this time, Mark and Jack are unable to care for them. What happens when Kathryn and Amy have to keep all the egos in check in an all too familiar setting - Kindergarten? (Thank you @EmbodiedInsanity for giving me the idea of the egos as kids) This story is a collab with @KeiraTriesToWrite

"The Search for Hope" is a continuation of the epilogue from Star Wars Rebels, and follows Ahsoka Tano and Sabine Wren in their quest to find Ezra Bridger, whose last known location was aboard Grand Admiral Thrawn's Star Destroyer, the Chimaera, in the skies of his homeworld Lothal. ------- Sabine smiled as they shared a brief, yet warm embrace. "It's been a while," she replied. "It certainly has," Ahsoka agreed. They let go of each other and sat back down in their seats. "So, where do we even begin?" Sabine asked. "I've been thinking, and I believe I've found a suitable starting point," Ahsoka grabbed the holocron off of the console and opened it. Sabine's eyes widened, "The Imperial Palace?" Her tone was unpleasantly shocked and her eyebrows furrowed as she shifted her vision to Ahsoka. "Why are we traveling to the Core? Shouldn't we be heading to explore the Unknown Regions?" she asked. "When Rex calculated every star chart along his trajectory that day, all of them led in that direction." "And that's exactly why we're returning to Coruscant. There's a vital piece of information we must acquire if we're going to even attempt to access that portion of the galaxy." Sabine shook her head in disapproval, "But after the fall of the Republic, the Emperor stripped away any remnant of the old Jedi Temple and converted it into his palace. What happens if the information you're looking for isn't even there?" "The information I seek is stored in more places than one. I believe that if we can access the Imperial data vault, we can extract what we need." Ahsoka pointed to a quadrant of the temple that became highlighted in red. "Look, even if the data you're looking for is at the palace, what about the Imperial security? There's bound to be loyalists lurking in every corridor. How will we get around them?" "That's where your skills with a blaster come in." ------- Disclaimer: I do not own Star Wars or any content unless otherwise stated as an original property.

[REWRITE] [A JSE & MPR Ego And Sanders Sides Story] Creating alternate personalities of yourself seemed fun, especially whenever it comes down to your fans loving the content. It was fun dressing up and it was fun pretending to be different people. Or, was it? Because in this world, obscurity is death - and one of them refuses to fade. Three YouTubers made a living from this - from creating alternate personas for the love of their fans. It seemed like the perfect idea-until they realized the truth. These personas had found life. They had become their own people, deciding it best if their creators wouldn't know their presence. Yet with more and more personas coming to life, one of those were bound to stray from the rest and want something more to life than being someone's alternate ego. Of course one would, and when that happens the Egos are forced to come out of their hiding and seek help from their creators. But, maybe, that seemed to make things worse. How will these (not-so) people fight a rising force? Read to find out. - - - This Story is a rewrite of another one of my FanFictions - The Egos and The Sanders Sides. I have taken it upon myself to rewrite the cringey Story and I hope you enjoy this new version.

All her life Willow had a friend named Adelia. One day Willow is having a huge anxiety attack, Adelia comes to save the day. but, it was all a lie.

Ian O'Shea was always a fighter, but that was never tested as much as when he met Wanderer. Life went on in Jebadiah Stryder's caves and Ian's status as a fighter is yet to face it's greatest test of them all, being the host to a soul. A Story in Eleven Parts. Disclaimer: I do not own The Host or any of the characters. Those rights all go to Stephanie Meyer.

Le monde semblait tomber en ruine autour de Cassandra. Le coup de son père avait été une chose, mais, maintenant... Elle avait l'impression que tous étaient contre elle. Elle se sentait abandonnée à son propre sort, comme si elle devait soutenir l'univers sur ses épaules. Elle ne savait plus quoi faire, et la seule solution qu'elle trouva dans ses idées noires fut de tout simplement tout lâcher, de tout laisser derrière elle. Et c'était bien là le problème. Cassandra se sentait peut-être seule, entièrement, en ce moment, mais, au contraire, elle était tout de même bien entourée. Ses amis, aussi humains que mythiques, tentèrent de la retrouver, de la soutenir, de l'épauler, au travers de tout ce qu'elle était en train de vivre actuellement, par ce drame qui venait de faire surface, sans que personne en voie venir la situation. Mais elle leur tourna le dos, tout simplement, s'enfermant durement sur elle-même, sans moyens de la joindre, ni rien. Après le spectacle qui leur laissa un goût amer, dans la bouche de certains, elle n'était pas la seule à sentir que le monde entier était contre elle. Par ses actions et ses choix, Dark se retrouva, lui aussi, seul contre tous. Mais la situation était critique, dans ce monde comme dans l'autre, et ce n'était pas le moment de tous se séparer, au contraire. Comment allaient-ils réussir à s'unifier à nouveau ? Le temps était déjà compté, et si personne n'arrangeait les choses, eh bien lui le ferait... Par la manière forte, s'il le fallait. La Reine devait à nouveau s'illuminer devant ses fidèles, quel que soit le prix à payer pour la ramener.

"You speak as if a war were raging." "To the remains of the human race, one is." ... In order for our plan to work we had to gather other rogue humans, and maybe even some alien refugees. We were outnumbered; the seekers could easily overpower us. Jeb knows this is very risky, but what choice did they have? They couldn't just stand there and let my kind continue to take over their planet. Almost every human being has been successfully occupied, making the human race nearly extinct. Can we stop them in time? Well I wouldn't know, but we can choose to believe. Choose to fight, and choose to have faith. Will you choose with us? Will you resist with us? There's only one way to find out.

this isn't like his series, it's like the alter ego's! So here we go kids, bUcKLe uP.