Twisted Stories

Raiden Y/N, the Archon of Inazuma-who would've thought that this sweet-toothed goddess would end up in the world of Twisted Wonderland? Now, instead of ruling a nation, Y/N has to navigate high-school life-blending in as a fellow student and trying to make friends without revealing her divine powers. Simple enough... until she realizes something very important: most of the boys at Night Raven College seem to like her. A lot. And this dense, socially awkward goddess is about to discover that surviving magic class is one thing... surviving their attention is a whole other challenge. Between navigating friendships, rivalries, and a fair share of flustered blushes, Y/N might just learn that being an Archon doesn't prepare you for this kind of chaos. I dont own Twist, dont own Genshin. Big shocker 😮.

"Tell me." "What...?" "Tell me that you love me." Hazel's love life was smooth sailing. Sure, she possessed a supporting character's body, but things went smoothly and she met her ideal man-handsome, good at cooking, friendly, and demure. While at night, he became a wild beast... However, she soon finds out that his real name is Kairos Hadid? ...The final villain she swindled?! "I love you." She was nervous and afraid he would find out about her change of heart. Soon, the distance between them shortened, and their lips touched each other. She could only hold back and close her eyes while planning a perfect divorce. * * * "Hey, Noah, the thing I mentioned last time..." "I hope the word that comes out of my darling's mouth isn't divorce. I don't want to let you live on the bed forever." At those words, she quietly closed her mouth after seeing her villainous husband's eyes that seemed to be throwing dagger. Note:Sorry for any typos, let me know if I missed any.

''Aag laga pandit'' He ordered, his eyes? still on me...making my breath hitched but then finding some courage, i said.. ''Uss hawan kund ki Aag me hi jalkar bhasm ho jaungi par...tumse shaadi nahi karungi'' I had braced myself for something harsh for me but his next words made me freeze- ''Usse pehle jaan le lunga....YAHA KHADE HAR AADMI KI'' ─────────────────────── ''YES I KILLED HER'' My mind went numb. All i could see was him- Not my husband but....a killer. ''H-how could you?'' ''Jaan'' ''NO'' Those words slipped out before I could stop them. Tears blurred my vision as the same question echoed again and again in my mind- How could I love this man? How could I love a killer? the man who killed my own... . . . . . Curious about who he killed? Read the book and find out. #Book 1 of Devotion Series.

Yan!Ranma1/2 Various x Fem!Reader You died wishing for freedom, to finally live your life the way you wanted to, rather than how you were told to live it. You didn't expect that feeble dream to come true, especially when you find yourself in the universe of Ranma 1/2, growing up beside Akane and the main cast. - It's a new chance to achieve the life you've always dreamed of, you take it in stride, as surely your presence won't make a lot of difference to the plot?

Pequeñas historias en Night Raven College

*A story where friends will deal with biggest regret of their life *

Hey! Eva here, I'm a fashion icon who completely lost faith in true love thanks to my messy past love life. Romance? Overrated. Men? Suspicious. Then he walked into my life-like destiny, fate, or whatever dramatic universe thing people talk about. But instead of love at first sight... we literally fought at first sight. So how are we supposed to fall for each other? Will I actually fall for that guy? Yeah, no way. ...Right? And if we do fall, who's falling first and who's falling harder? Because we're definitely better at fighting than flirting 😂 This story came straight from my truly delulu brain, purely fictional, and yes-this is my first time writing here. So welcome to my chaos. Enjoy the drama, the fights, and maybe... love?

Here are some drawings of mine (request accepted) 🌝 TW : French (i'm french so i may talk like rook sometimes cuz i don't know the word and i'm lazy (okay leona kinnie)) I hope you'll like it and if i don't idgaf sooo ig good for u bestie💅💅

When sixteen-year-old Violet and her brother Jason move into their late grandmother's crumbling house, they expect cobwebs and creaky floorboards-not a padlocked attic stuffed with boxes that hum like they remember. While cleaning, they break open a dusty old crate mislabeled "Tax Records - 1940s"-and find photographs. Black-and-white. Blurred at the edges. Smiling teens in costumes that shouldn't exist. A ballerina with empty eyes. A jester with a smile too wide. A boy handing out tickets with frostbitten hands. And their grandmother, alive and laughing, surrounded by performers long dead. Everyone in the photo died in this town. All of them were labeled accidents. Suicides. Unexplained disappearances. But the stories never lined up. Now, with the circus returning for the first time in decades, the truth starts to crawl back up through the floorboards. Violet and Jason must uncover how their grandmother was connected to the cursed performers... and why their deaths were only the beginning. Because the circus doesn't just haunt the town. It feeds on it. And this time, it's hungry.

Pokemon. A world full of adventure, amazing creatures and unique experiences. Truly such an amazing world full of possibilities. But what if those possibilities weren't limited to one world? What if someone's true possibilities were somewhere else? This story is about a trainer named Otto Someone with a lot of experience and knowledge learned along their journey that seemed to have been trying to live a quiet life before their next big adventure. But what if said adventure came just a little earlier than expected? Follow Otto as they find themselves in the world of Twisted Wonderland. A world very different from their own. One filled with magic, potions, and an odd Meowth that likes to cause trouble. What will this world have in store for them? Will they be able to live in a place so much different than what they are used to? Or will they bite off more trouble than they can chew? I guess we'll have to wait and see! -------------------- Hi! This is my first fanfic and i'm not really used to this so roll with me here. I would love any advice you think I could use as I usually just make stories for myself but this one is something I really wanted to write. I don NOT own Twisted Wonderland, it's characters or Pokemon but I do own my OC, Otto. I also will be changing the plot just a little, but rather then that I will try following the plot of the game.

To new readers, welcome! To old readers, welcome back! Short Stories for TWST. Feel free to request stories*! I do not own characters (except OCs), or cover art. Uses En names. * Check bio to see if requests are open first, please!

here is where I will dump my disturbing short stories. I AM NOT MENTALLY DISTURBED. I just enjoy pushing the boundaries with the human mind and all things disturbing. I AM OK. THIS IS NOT A REFLECTION OF MY THOUGHTS, JUST LITERARY EXPLORATION

Dear Murderer They say blood is thicker than water. But in Oakridge City, secrets run even deeper. When Oakridge City's golden girl is found dead, all fingers point to my brother. To save him, I have to expose the city's darkest secrets-or become the next target Seventeen-year-old Damisa "Damie" Brick is perfectly content blending into the background. In a family of high-achievers-featuring a model mother, a politician grandfather, and a star-athlete brother-Damie feels completely average, mostly sticking to her routine and staying out of the spotlight. But her quiet life is shattered the morning her school's group chat explodes with terrifying news: Tia Merry, the student body chair and her brother Drake's ex-girlfriend, has been found dead near the woods. Even worse? Drake is the prime suspect. As the police close in and paparazzi surround their estate, Damie receives a cryptic text message from an anonymous number: I know who killed her. Meet me tomorrow at 9 PM. Driven by a desperate need to save her brother and finally prove her worth, Damie decides to step out of the shadows and play detective. But the deeper she dives into the mystery, the more dangerous the game becomes. Surrounded by tight-lipped friends, hidden motives, and a masked delivery boy leaving warning notes on her doorstep, Damie realizes someone is watching her every move. In a city built on flawless reputations and dark secrets, trust is a luxury she can't afford-especially when the real killer might be closer than she ever imagined. part of seductive love. please at least read till ch 3 before dropping if you were planning to .that's when things become interesting

twisted

Essentially this book is just a place for me to ramble about my fandoms and to talk about my oc's also feel free to ask questions if you wish.

❝ I don't have time to date, I'm too busy surviving their overblots. ❞ ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .ᐟ 𝗔𝘄𝗼𝗸𝗲𝗻 𝗯𝘆 𝗮 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲 𝗰𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗲, 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝗶𝗻𝗱𝘀 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗳 𝗶𝗻𝘀𝗶𝗱𝗲 𝗮 𝗰𝗼𝗳𝗳𝗶𝗻 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘀𝗼𝗼𝗻 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗶𝘇𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱 𝘀𝗵𝗲'𝘀 𝗶𝗻 𝘄𝗮𝘀𝗻'𝘁 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝘆𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲. 𝗧𝘂𝗿𝗻𝘀 𝗼𝘂𝘁, 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝗜𝗹𝘆𝗮 𝗔𝘀𝗵𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗶𝗹 𝗲𝗻𝗿𝗼𝗹𝗹𝗲𝗱 𝗶𝗻 𝗮 𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗹 𝘀𝗰𝗵𝗼𝗼𝗹 𝗯𝘆 𝗺𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗸𝗲, 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝗼𝘀𝘀𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗲𝘀 𝗻𝗼 𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗹 𝗽𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗿𝘀. 𝗕𝘂𝘁 𝗶𝘁 𝘀𝗲𝗲𝗺𝘀 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝗯𝗲 𝗴𝗼𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗵𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝘆𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲 𝘀𝗼𝗼𝗻.

All my Twisted Wonderland OCs and some explanations about the fictional world I created around them

[Name], on the verge of death by a gunshot wound, unwillingly gets sent to another universe where superheroes exist. In the midst of her confusion, she realizes her presence in the "New World" has become a universal threat. Especially when she encounters 6 different superheroes, otherwise known as the "Sentries". Well [Name], how will you manage to survive when corruption is slowly rising? [YANDERE! SUPERHEROES + YANDERE! EVIL SIDEKICK x READER]

Shelly and Tisha are BFFs! But one day, after ichor gets in her eye, Shelly starts feeling strange.. (my first fanfic and this is just for fun but this one is super fun so more head canons less serious less being in character and less actually making sense!! yayy!) also I'll probably add implied fossilcleaning (and maybe other implied ships) this was originally going to be a fossilcleaning fic but I might change my mind and make it more platonic #1 Fossilcleaning!

Klara was 8 years old, when her mother joined a cult. A cult that is not easy to handle, especially as a child. Since childhood Klara has had to handle brutality, fear and guilt. Klara is now 16 years old and when suddenly young Jack joins the cult her life is about to flip in a drastic way she could have never dreamed of. But what is it, that Jack is hiding? And why does Klara suddenly enjoy being around him that much? If you absolutely loved the AGGGTM series, the Naturals, One of us is lying or We were liars, this might be the perfect next read for you! Hope you enjoy :) --- Btw, English isn't my first language, but I swear the storyline is better than my language might be sometimes. The story is basically finished I just need to edit the chapters in terms of spelling and layout, so I'll try to upload as often as possible. Grateful for every single Reader :))