Tragicbackstory Stories

❄️ He was sent to kill a cult. Instead, he met a god who remembered his soul. America is a monster hunter-sharp-tongued priest, five-foot-two, and absolutely not here for your death cult nonsense. But when a trap binds him to a forgotten altar, he comes face-to-face with the god they were trying to summon. Russia isn't just frost and fury. He's ancient. Powerful. And disturbingly interested in America. Blood will freeze. Chains will break. And beneath the snow, something impossible stirs-an echo of a love that should have died long ago. ✨ Enemies-to-something-more meets divine obsession in a dark, romantic, dreamcore fantasy filled with teeth, trauma, and fate.

"Life's not fair, I'm sure we can all agree on that." His life didn't have the happiest beginning. Join a lost soul on his journey to become a hero. "I've spent the early years of my life surviving. Now... I'm living."

"She was a goddess, and I was only mortal. Our love was a crime carved into the laws of heaven-yet she chose me anyway. She died for me, gifting me her last smile... and a grief powerful enough to tear worlds apart. But fate? Oh, fate has a twisted sense of humor. She's back-reborn in another body, another life-and this time I won't let the heavens decide for us. If the gods try to reclaim her, I will burn their golden thrones to ash. Losing her once shattered me. Losing her twice is impossible." She doesn't remember him. He remembers everything. The gods are watching.

[Continuation after the events of arcane.] Once a prince of the Freljord's ancient Skjolmyr clan, Lorik Runnhardt was destined to protect one of Runeterra's greatest powers. A World Rune. Against the growing resistance of Darkin, his people were stoic, noble... and doomed. When tragedy stuck, Lorik unknowingly absorbed the Rune's power, and in doing so, codemmed his clan to extiction. Now, over 200 years later, he walks Runeterra. Piltover, Demarcia, Ionia, he's wandered it all. But tonight, in a quiet tavern deep down in the Undercity of Zaun. Lorik hopes to meet someone who remembers. But in doing so, ends up entangled in the worlds affairs once more. Story takes place 3 months after Arcane. All rights reserved for Riot Games.

She accepted the assignment without ever hearing the rules. Hired by a reclusive and influential art curator, Iris Reed steps into a mansion where silence is deliberate and questions are unwelcome. There are locked doors she is warned not to touch, authority she is not meant to challenge, and a man who never clarifies his intentions. No written contract. No explicit boundaries. Only expectations that exist without being spoken. In a place where professionalism masks control and compliance is assumed, Iris begins to understand one thing... some agreements are never meant to be negotiated, only obeyed. And once accepted, they cannot be undone.✨

After the war, Harry Potter expected peace. What he didn't expect was to be taken in by Julian Desmond-Hogwarts' mysterious new alchemy professor with a past as haunted as his own. Julian once had a son, Soren, who never got to grow up. A brilliant inventor. A ghost in the snow. A boy stolen by monsters. Now, Harry finds himself tangled in a past he never knew, uncovering the truth about Soren's death, Julian's hidden grief, and a secret war far older than Voldemort. But he's not alone. Draco Malfoy-burdened by the sins of his family-has his own ghosts to chase. And when their paths collide, Harry will have to face not just his enemies, but the feelings he's buried deep inside. Because some wounds never truly heal. And some ghosts never really leave. ✨ A story of loss, love, and second chances. Featuring: 💙 A haunted professor with a past too heavy to carry 👻 A ghost who refuses to be forgotten 💔 Enemies-to-friends-to-lovers (Drarry) 🦋 Mechanical butterflies & alchemy ⚡ The battle for Hogwarts may be over, but some wars never end.

Basically Oikawa needs a tutor and as fate would have it, Suga ends up being his tutor and he falls in love with him. Other things to note, the early chapters will be a pretty normal tutor au story but as I get into it I plan to have some (probably unnecessary) angst and tragicbackstory!suga, also iceskating!suga with some Yuri!!! on Ice characters later down the line because why not, I'm just extra like that lol (also, i swear there will be a happy ending, oikawa and suga do not die or break up) I try to update as often as I can, I do have weekly updates at the least!

Y/N Hollow is a 24 year old ,who just wants a normal life but when her past starts to resurface, its all she can do to not loose who she is .But will she discover that being an Avenger is actually what she wants or will it make her life harder than she ever thought it could be ? Set after Avengers . I do not own any characters apart from my own creation (Y/N Hollow) All marvel characters belong to Marvel .

She was never the weakness. She was the reason they never broke. This title honors the core of the story: The brother who raised her in silence The shadow who chose to protect instead of destroy The girl who held everyone's hearts while quietly losing pieces of herself -- Description: He built empires to protect her. One stayed in the shadows to save her. And she-she was the reason they survived at all. Kang Soojin has lived her life hidden behind marble walls and silent glances-known to the public as the quiet artist who resides in the mansion of Korea's most powerful CEO, Kang Jihoon. What the world doesn't know? She's his sister. She's the secret he's spent a decade protecting after their parents' mysterious deaths. But when a jealous heiress spreads vicious rumors, a mysterious ally from Jihoon's past begins to interfere, and buried enemies rise again, Soojin finds herself the target of more than scandal. She becomes the reason empires fall. In a world of suits and shadows, how long can the girl who never asked for power keep holding on? > She wasn't the weakness. She was the one they stayed for.

After falling to his death from heartbreak and betrayal, Raiko awakens as Raikuro-reborn as the secret son of a beloved idol and a kind, quiet man. With memories of his past life still haunting him, Raikuro navigates a new beginning surrounded by warmth, music, and the family he never had. But even in a world filled with lullabies and laughter, old scars don't fade easily. As he grows, so does the shadow of a past he can't escape-and the quiet fear that this second chance might break him all over again. A story of love, loss, healing, and song-"Born Again, Still Broken" explores how even shattered souls can find harmony.

The Moon Forgets Me is a dark fantasy about Lyra, a lonely girl who forms a bond with a mysterious boy trapped inside the moon. As the skies fracture and Heaven and Hell teeter on collapse, Lyra uncovers a forbidden truth: someone has twisted fate itself, and the only way to save the world is to die with the very soul who might destroy it. But what if salvation isn't found in sacrifice... but in rebellion? 18+

One wrong click. One sold soul. One girl who never meant to buy him. June Reyes was just browsing. A coding student. Quiet. Anxious. Alone. Until a late-night slip on the dark web deducted ₹13,40,000 from her account- and delivered a real, breathing man to her apartment floor. Cuffed. Tagged. Silent. Hers. She never meant to buy him. He never asked to be sold. But now they're stuck in the same apartment- a girl too scared to let him go, and a boy too broken to ask for freedom. In the silence between them, something fragile grows. Not trust.. Just survival. And maybe.... way more then that.

It was a warm summery morning. I brushed my hair into a middle-part style , got dressed and was out the door. " BYeeee mamaaa, I promise I won't skip classes!! " I said while wearing my somewhat un-fitting uniform it was my first day in a new school, kind of nerve wreaking if you ask me. ... It was much bigger than the one in my hometown. As I walked in, halls were empty, not a single person at sight, So I waited in front of a office door. " I'M Not gonna fukin tour a girl!! ". Screaming was heard behind the door, finally after 15 minutes the door opened. To my eyes I was blinded by a 6ft tall and super strong dude. dedicated to one of my frand. *-Music and pictures belong to the rightful owners-*

He ruled the campus like a king-cold, arrogant, untouchable. She was the only one who dared to treat him like he was nothing. Aaryan has everything-fame, followers, and a reputation that walks into rooms before he does. But when she enters his world with sharp words and colder silence, his perfect game begins to unravel. He doesn't chase. He devours. But she's not running-she's daring him. What starts as cruel taunts and dangerous tension spirals into obsession, whispered threats, and stolen moments behind locked doors. She was never supposed to matter. And now? He can't breathe without her. But fire doesn't fall in love. It destroys. A twisted game of pride, power, and passion where the lines between hate and desire burn until one of them breaks. Or both.

[ 𝟐𝐧𝐝 𝐅𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 ] ─𝐀 𝐓𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐅𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐲𝐓𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐎𝐟 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐰𝐚𝐧 𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬─ Sebuah kemalangan tragis berlaku di mana tiada siapa pun menyedarinya. Aku seorang remaja berumur 16 tahun, merupakan mangsa yang malang tersebut. Sehinggalah aku membuka mata kembali, ❝ A- Aku masih hidup? ❞ Namun itu bukanlah badan milikku. Malah ini juga bukanlah dunia yang aku kenali sebelum ini. ❝ Syukurlah, Lady telah sedar! ❞ Kehidupan kedua aku bermula dari sini. Menjadi anak tunggal kepada satu-satunya Duke paling digeruni di kerajaan Ravaryn. Duke ini berkuasa penuh ketika berada di lautan sehingga orang menggelarnya 'Pirate Of Ravaryn'. Dan aku, sebagai anaknya harus, pasti dan wajib menjadi pewaris 'Pirate Of Ravaryn' itu. Masalahnya, aku takut akan lautan! ❝ 𝙏𝙬𝙞𝙘𝙚 𝙪𝙥𝙤𝙣 𝙖 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚, 𝙗𝙚𝙣𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙚𝙖, 𝙄 𝙨𝙖𝙬 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙤𝙣 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙨 𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙮 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙮 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙡. ❞ This is the tale of a girl with a mind like scattered feathers. start : 27 February 2021 genre : fantasy | transmigration | romance | historical 【©cherryeon_】

A backstory for a character that I made I guess

Pepper García is the new girl, with beautiful red hair and blue eyes who's glare will burn into your soul. Moving away from an unwanted and haunting past, she must find a way to keep her lifestyle - and her sanity - intact. When she clashes hard with one of the popular boys, Devin Young, she finds herself wrapped into a boatload of adventures, drama, and even a twinkle of romance. ~•~•~•~ "He said it himself! He loves me." I held in a snort as she showed me a picture of Channing Tatum. "Not!" ~•~•~•~ ///PREVIOUSLY TITLED "WHEN LIFE GIVES YOU LEMONS"\\\

In a world divided by realms and ruled by ancient magic, one girl holds the spark that could either save it-or burn it all down. Amara Luna was never meant to be ordinary. With an immortal name and a power she barely understands, her life shatters the moment her darkest nightmare becomes a brutal reality. Her family-gone. Her world-on the brink of collapse. And a voice inside her head begins whispering truths too dangerous to ignore. Now hunted for a gift she never asked for, Amara must face a destiny far beyond anything she imagined. From the snowy peaks of Dafazura to the ruined cities of Magan, Amara unravels a mystery hidden for centuries: a prophecy of a mage whose spark will awaken the realms. But as her power grows, so does the threat within her. Can Amara survive the storm rising inside her? Or will she become the weapon that ends it all?

"I don't do tights." The redhead growls and Cisco raises his hands in surrender, backing away from the intimidating young man. "Alright, no tights. Got it." Cisco concedes. *** "Good morning, Emerson." Harrison Wells greets as he wheels in. Dominic narrows his brown eyes, cautious of the man in the wheelchair. Dominic nods in greeting and when he's sure that Dr Wells is out of hearing range, he mutters to himself, "I don't like him." "Why?" Barry asks, offended. Dominic tenses, not hearing "the streak" run in. "You scared me, you shithead." Dominic growls and Barry gives him a sheepish smile. "Sorry." ~~~ "Way to go, Twilight!" Cisco cheers when Mythos enters the main hub in STAR labs, his new vampire form slowly shifting away to reveal the red head in the costume Cisco made him. "Call me that again, and I'll kill you." Dominic threatens darkly, making Cisco swallow his spit hard. "Yup, got it." Cisco squeaks.

♫Synopsis♫ "W-what do you want?" I squeaked, horrified at the scene that rested in front of my eyes. I'd found myself backed up against the wall in my flurry to leave. "Come here." His husky voice resounded throughout the chambers, beckoning me to obey. My body seemed to move on its own as one leg that was planted on the ground had lifted itself at his words. Internally, I screamed, knowing what fate I'd assume as soon as I was within his grasp. Lifting my chin, he inspected every inch of my face as I'd felt sweat perspire. Then his lips suddenly curled into a smirk, his icy blue eyes turning into silver ones. _______ Pure blooded Deosdorians, a sacred race of enchantresses from the Dansuna region have been long dead to the public eye- deemed extinct, ever since the Outlandish invasion where the neglected Gods demanded superiority, in fact, which was eighteen years ago. These gods included the lower class gods, secluded gods, fallen gods, plane overseers, and the two gods of chaos who'd been scorned by the other races for centuries. Al Dia, the last pure blooded Deosdorian as far as she's concerned, is sheltered by her adoptive family: a household of humans. None of the powers a Deosdorian should possess have been awakened, and the Prince, a God of chaos, is getting restless. Tradition states that he should've found a wife once he's completed his thousand tasks list, else the Royal games shall begin with one female holding the title of the Goddess of chaos. Truth is, his playboy pride can't persuade him to find one. Fresh blood, secrets, love, betrayal, lies and truth... All become uncovered once the games begin, with Al Dia either wishing she'd come first place, which will never be easy, or resign her fate to one packaged with death. Trust me, the prince's heart is like a fortress; 'til the queen comes, all the weapons are useless.