Fable Stories

While writing my other story "The Golden One" I thought since I'm writing a book on Alastor raising Vox's daughter, what about a story on Vox raising Alastor's daughter?

Blood Moon Legacy Book I The blood moon doesn't just rise-it calls. Selen never meant to find herself in Black Hollow, a town steeped in whispered legends and ruled by rival wolves. But when a violent crime unsettles the fragile truce, all signs point to her arrival being more than coincidence. The legacy written in her blood has finally come to claim her. Kael is the one she shouldn't trust-too magnetic, too dangerous, too bound to the secrets of this place. Yet beneath the crimson moon, he becomes her protector in a world where every shadow hides teeth. His icy blue eyes promise both peril and salvation, and his presence ignites what they are both forbidden to feel. As murders mount and truths surface, Selen is thrust into a deadly mystery that binds her to Kael, the wolves, and the legacy she never asked for. But under the blood moon, nothing stays buried-and love may be the most dangerous crime of all.

Blood Moon Legacy: Dawn of Legacy Book II The Blood Moon ended the war-but it also ended the lies. Moonshard no longer hides fae blood. Hybrids stand openly at its gates. The pack that once survived through secrecy now calls it unity. For Aerin Greythorne, it's proof that everything he lost was never forbidden-only postponed. He is the firstborn son of the Moonshard Alpha-Kael's older stepbrother-born of wolf and fae, and sent away before he could claim his name. While Kael inherited the pack, Aerin learned to survive without it. Now ancient laws stir, and the legacy of the Blood Moon resurfaces. With the gates of Moonshard open, Aerin returns-not for revenge, but to claim what was always his by blood. At his side is Lyra, the one person who sees the man beneath the legacy, and the only one who makes him question what kind of Alpha he is willing to become. Because some dawns bring peace. Others bring reckoning.

~~~~~~~~🪥~~~~~~~~ Generation after generation, immortal Guardians like Santa Claus, the Easter Bunny, Sandman, Y/N aka Cupid, and the Tooth Fairy protect the world's children from darkness and despair. However, the evil boogeyman named Pitch Black schemes to overthrow the Guardians by obliterating children's belief in them. It falls to a winter sprite named Jack Frost to thwart Pitch's plans and save the Guardians from destruction. The childhood legends have to team up to protect the innocence of children all around the world. *RISE OF THE GUARDIANS DOES NOT BELONG TO ME! RISE OF THE GUARDIANS BELONGS TO DREAMWORKS!* ~~~~~~~~🪥~~~~~~~~

Even though it was only a few weeks since the Nightchildren left Berlin, the mark was hot enough that the Nightchildren needed time away from one another, with Selena and Judas in the hotseat Judas was still in the crosshairs for betraying the Nightfamily in exchange for the leverage of giving more power to the nightchildren and Selena went with him in the mindset of earning the Berserkers after it was clear that Shanara earned his fate...Now Ciaran and Aimee are travelling alone, first in the event of Aimee's mom's passing, and that's only the start now with the promise of madness and darkness in the future...what else is in store of the nightchildren?

In a forest divided by fear and old grudges, cats and foxes have always been taught to mistrust one another. Hazel, a curious cat, questions the tales she's been told. Glade, a cautious fox, believes every warning about the "other side." When their paths cross, an unlikely friendship blooms. Together, they discover that courage, kindness, and understanding can bridge even the deepest divides. But old fears die hard. Can two young friends show their clans that the world is wider, kinder, and more connected than they've been told? Different Paws is a heartwarming story of friendship, bravery, and the surprising ways our differences can bring us together.

Brought to life by Blood Sport Entertainment Suggested by Kilo Jaramillo Izuku Midoriya the boy bullied by all and one day he decided to change schools. Hajime and he are friends. You know how arifueta goes he and classmates summon to different world and ask them to save their world but Izuku doesn't trust them and is not their business but some idiot (Kouki) decides to help them which he classmate agrees but not all of them, izuku job/class is hero and the chosen one but the chosen one part is well not show it because is only shows this question marks but Theresa show her self to izuku and say he is the chosen one hero and he is Destin to save the world form great evil.

One morning, seventeen year old Pan wakes up in bed with her bully, Trunks. They're married and even have a daughter together! Pan can't remember the past five years of her life and refuses to accept that she somehow fell in love with Trunks. Pan must face her trauma to move forward in life, but will she choose the future that has Trunks and their daughter in it, or create a whole new future for herself? - - - - - - - - - DragonballZ fanfiction. Everything takes place after the events in DragonballZ. The characters are aged up, Pan is in high school at the beginning of the story and Trunks is in his last year of college, so about a 4yr age difference in this story.

Some lights go dark not because they are gone - but because they are waiting to be found. Fern is a Tender, a quiet moth who lives beneath the roots of an ancient willow, collecting light in tiny jars. She has always believed her purpose is to keep things safe - to hold them still, to preserve them whole. But when a small, exhausted traveler named Cinder stumbles into her doorway carrying too much luggage and an unlit lantern, Fern begins to wonder if keeping something sometimes means giving it back. Cinder has been walking for a long time, searching for something lost without knowing quite what it is - only that the world has felt heavier than it should, and the lantern has never once been lit. Together, in the warmth of nettle tea and morning light, they discover that the things we lose are not always gone forever. Sometimes they are simply being held somewhere safe, waiting for the moment we are ready to carry them again. A gentle fairytale about light, loss, rest, and the quiet magic of letting someone help.

Briar startles awake when Hermione shakes her shoulder. confused and dazed she rubs her eyes and yawns out a whispered question. "Hermione? What are you doing? why are you packing?" Hermione doesn't turn around when she speaks. "listen Bri we have to leave. Get what's important to you and then leave the rest. Hurry up and get dressed." "what? why Hermione?" Briar questions while she pulls on her bra before her tank top, shorts and glasses. "Because they plan to kill you to gain your money and properties and everything! I'm not going to let Dumbledore, Mrs Weasley, Ron and Ginny kill you and take everything while they paint you as the hero who broke after the war and committed suicide because you lost Sirius and Rumeus and I tall finally caught up to you." Briar is quiet before she speaks. "We'll go to Gringotts, they'll help us find somewhere safe. But first I need to get Teddy."

A simple farmer receives a horse from the gods, a man sells ice creams named after missing schoolkids, the demolition of a hotel brings an old horror to light, a wounded soldier finds the real enemy is in his own camp, a family inherits a peculiar rug, and a sinister golfer makes his opponents disappear. Short stories for fans of Stephen King, H.P. Lovecraft, Roald Dahl, M.R. James, Paul Jennings, Ray Bradbury, Ernest Hemingway, & Somerset Maugham.

I'm a human who wants to help other humans understand themsleves and how they can live in this crazy world of ours. "I found some mysterious writings by an unknown Narrator. They seem to be fables depicting a deeper meaning. I wanted to share them with you." The thirteen Parts (seven stories each): - Part One: Travels *Done* - Part Two: Visions - Part Three: Roots - Part Four: Masks - Part Five: Tangles - Part Six: Guides - Part Seven: Tears - Part Eight: Writers - Part Nine: Fires - Part Ten: Lies - Part Eleven: Fairytales - Part Twelve: Differences - Part Thirteen: Crypted

In a world where the boundary between heaven, hell, and humanity is beginning to fracture, Aquarius discovers she is mysteriously connected to Virgo a powerful demon who was never meant to love. As ancient forces awaken and both angels and demons hunt them, their bond reveals a forgotten history of reincarnation, sacrifice, and a love powerful enough to reshape existence itself. Torn between destiny and destruction, they must choose whether their connection will save the worlds... or end them. A heart-racing supernatural romance where forbidden love challenges fate, loyalty, and the very nature of good and evil.

As a thank you to Kingdom Hearts and my friends, I decided to write this story for them! After the Xehanort chapter is finished, Ventus goes on a quest to find his friends, the Dandelions. The worlds are at peace! However, Sora and Kairi find a mysterious girl unconscious on the beach while a mysterious boy awakens at Radiant Garden. Who are they? Why have the heartless returned?

A divine darkfantasy battle for...

Your mind is a burning room, a drowning storm, and a torturing fairy-tale all at once. Now, descend through its layers and discover what waits in the one place even the flames can't reach. Sad Sundays is my weekly space to share melancholic poetry, words that help me navigate the stillness, the weight, and the quiet storms of recovery. Each Sunday, I post a new piece that I've written, using poetry to process my journey through detox and rehab, to face the difficult parts of healing, and to find meaning in the silence. Every poem is written by hand with help from the Rhymezone platform. This series is as much for me as it is for anyone who finds comfort in knowing they're not alone on their gray days. I will eventually try to tie most of my work together into a larger piece, but first and foremost, this will function as a collection of my writings while I am going through detox. There may be an underlying story, but perhaps not. Find out next week, and join me for a Sad Sunday moment. New Upload every Sunday at 18:00 (6 PM) German time - CET/CEST (UTC+1/UTC+2).

When the Earth Loved the Sky by CJ Oliverio is a soft, poetic tale about a simple worm named Luma who falls in love with a distant star she can never reach. She knows she's small. She knows it's impossible. But instead of giving up, she lets that love change her. Grain by grain, she lifts the earth... until the meadow itself begins to rise. A story about loving what you can't have, growing anyway, and how even the smallest heart can move the world... inch by inch.

Heartfelt fables, unique narratives, and chronicles of the heart. The Stories of Beyond is an anthology of wonder, all woven into an overarching tapestry that tackles morals, virtues, and life lessons in the form of whimsical original legends and folklore. Step into a realm of magical creatures, brave heroes, strange mysteries, and triumphant victories, joining the adventure as the story goes on. With these tales, the essences of dreams and reality collide and lift us to the stars. [A literary work more than a decade in the making, this project started when I was a child, now shared with the world.]

In the height of harvest, when the fields bend heavy with grain and the nights hum with quiet life, a young mouse knows only fullness and routine, her world contained by fences and familiar scents, until one careless sleep carries her far beyond the edges of everything she understands. She wakes to smoke, tar, and river-salt beneath a sky that feels wrong, and the small certainties of the farm are replaced by something vast and indifferent. Driven by a pull she cannot name, she sets out across dark water and open land where the air itself seems to hunt, through shadows that move with purpose and stretches of earth that do not entirely belong to the ordinary world. There are teeth in the dark, wings overhead, and moments of unexpected mercy that come with rules she does not fully grasp. What waits at the end of the journey is not simply a place, but a reckoning-with the size of the world, with the cost of crossing it, and with the quiet truth that once you have seen beyond the fields, you can never again believe they are all there is.

For these words of mine merely are not just ordinary on the paper. Their meaning, every poem, made me laugh or bleed silently. For more or less, it made me feel. ___________ This is a compilation of my thoughts and day-to-day experience as a human in words, in poem. Hope you enjoy & feel it too. (: