Wielder Stories

The world is in danger from an evil force that calls itself, Catastrophic. Only one military base with about 1000 fighters remain along with the citizens of Sapphire City. The only way to kill the beast is the Elemental Sword. However, there is only one person who can wield it, Sir Isaac Erin Sörensson.

"No one knows where the Potentials are taken. If the prisoners resist, they turn up dead the very next day. They call it Project Frostbite." "They?" "Are all dead." ****** For over 6 months now, bodies have been turning up on the streets of New York. No one knows the cause of death, with the bodies unharmed, barring a single needle prick in the base of the victim's neck. Old or young, big or small; it didn't matter. No evidence of the killers, nothing. Tryston Waters lived a relatively good life. Granted he had an overprotective ex-military father and a policewoman for a mother, but still, he thought he was just a normal 19yr old boy with a normal job and normal life. But one day, when he reveals a powerful secret he didn't even know he harbored, Tryston's life will turn upside down. In 48 hours, he's dodging bullets, avoiding spies, and teaming up with a snarky assassin who doesn't know how to socialize. Firestorm was enjoying her time in New York. She was making big bucks in her "cleaning" business, and was having a blast fighting off the CEO's bodyguards who thought she was just a defenseless teenager. She doesn't have time to babysit an amateur pyrotechnic who is being chased by the very people she was running from. Tryston has no idea who is after him or why, and Firestorm seems to hold the answers. But just how close is she to Project Frostbite? After all, the enemy of your enemy is your friend. All in the name of war.

The wielders are facing an impeding doom. With zero ways of defending themselves from the shadowy shifters the lurk in the shadows of the Roakeon Mountains. With their borders being threatened, Queen Evony makes a decision to ask for help from the dragons.

In the near future, humans have discovered how to colonize planets and moons in our solar system which has brought forth great advancements. However, this has also awaken ancient beasts that terrorize new and old colonies alike, leveling cities and killing thousands in their wake. In response to these monsters, Earth has made a special guild designed specifically to handle this gargantuan creatures and to protect the people. In this story, we follow Bernard, one of the most renown solo monster hunters in the system. He will now be forced to work with a team while also discovering himself and his cause as a hunter. [This started off as a creative writing project for school, but I am having a lot of fun with it so I want to turn it into a full novel. I will hopefully be updating and writing chapters regularly while also putting out other works too. The description may seem weak right now because I am not sure how I want the story to go as I am still planning out the storyline. However, please read chapter 1 and tell me any thoughts or ideas you may have while also sharing some constructive criticism to help me improve what I already have.]

Paloma Dale doesn't believe in magic. These gates seem normal to her, even with highly advanced spectral phenomena. But from behind the wall, the flame jumps out and marks her. The Noachian realm is harder to deny. She meets Izaac, a prideful noble, or blueblood, in his shadowed world, where he insists she carries the last spark of a power lost to history. Now ghosts, ghouls, and broods are after her essence.

"Long ago Earth stood mighty tall among other planets in space, for she had something no one else did. A very unique creation walked her lands. Humans, she called them." "Only she wasn't alone. She had 2 sisters that she forgot about and they too had humans on them. Slowly after years of living Humans forgot that they were indebted to Mother Earth. She hollowed in pain because of theur neglect and she was not alone. For her sisters too were turned on by their humans. So they cried out for each other. It was a cry of distress. So they made their way to each and eventually....." "What happened? Eventually what?," I asked my granny eagerly, interest filled my innocent eyes. "Boom!!!! They collided. Three planets into one. They called it TheeSis. Humans didn't stand a chance. Most of them died, but a few made it out alive. And they lived better lives and generations that followed appreciated all they did. For we knew we were not suppose to make it. We called ourselves Selectives and we're given great abilities. This ensures we never forgot the land we stand on and the debt we owe it," Granny finished. "I owe my life to this land. I am happy I'm a Selective. This has been the greatest 8th birthday anyone can ask for. Thanks Nana" I said, kissed her cheek and closed my eyes. Thank you Mother TheeSis. *Warning: Not Yet Edited*

I woke up in the middle of the night to the wind blowing. My window was open and the breeze was carrying the drapes away from the window. Immediately, I zoned in on the shadow in my room. "Well, hello there, Seraphina. Its nice to see you again," Meruxil greeted me. I sat back and stared up at the ceiling. "Why are you here?" Though I already knew the answer. "Why, I came to pick you up, my darling." Seraphina Tsukino has just been admitted into a prestigious exorcist academy where she meets her destined battle partners. The problem is--they have to live together! And it doesn't help when a sexy demon becomes her familiar... Or when problems from her past start screwing up her future.

[cover made my insanity wolf on insta ] basically nancy and herny vey seriously talking to eachother then suddlney francis appears this cant be good will she turn around and be a good person or..? will herny take nancys knife and comit murder who knows!

The circle repeats eternally. Two thousand years ago, the country unified under one power. Two thousand years ago, Maltise begun to conquer all. Two thousand years ago, He attacked, and They were their only defense. Now, two thousand years later, He has returned. His name is Atrox, and this time, He may win. They are all that stands between Him and the Throne of Maltise. They are the Wielders.

In the Realm of Remnant, the Wielder role is expressly forbidden. To find one is almost impossible. To hire one? ...even more so. But if one wishes to have a soul returned, then they must rely on the work of the freelance hunter.

These are some short stories from a roleplay world with @brokenspellstar! Wielders are basically humans who have the ability to control and manipulate different aspects of nature, such as elements like water and light, or forces such as gravity and illusion. Humans are unaware of these beings' differences, and the whole Wielder population is controlled by the Tiger Wielders- the royal class of Wielders, whose base is a modified castle in New Zealand.

Dear Girls, Have you ever become a boy to find out the boy in whom u have interest, does he also have interest in you? " I want his attention " What happen if you want an attention of a boy. What will you do?,what happen if you wear boys clothes and you look like a pure Boy not hot and sexy type but cute? Then Are you interested to know the life of boys. :- Join this funky adventure story and know what Is the story behind this description? Does anyone find her that she is a girl? or that boy give her attentions? Warning ⚠ :- contains mild language, secret talks of boys and shhh...... don't tell anyone that I'm a girl ALL RIGHTS RESERVE TO ME! HOPEYOULIKEIT♡

A young girl enters in a trail to become an all powerful ruler. A trail she thinks she has already won; she hasn't.