JackFrostXReader Chapter 4JackFrostXReader Chapter 41 day ago in Short Stories More Like This
Two long weeks had passed since the 'Bruising' incident. Two weeks that you were quite certain were the most relaxing that you had in a while. Well there was that minor issue of that snow-wielding guardian, but that was an issue you were definitely trying to avoid. You hadn't seen Sandy since the night he gave you the extra dream dust. Jack told you that he had to constantly travel the globe so that he could reach all the children in a single night, sort of like a 24/7 job. Wow and you thought that running a marathon was hard.
Also (by some strange miracle) your sickness hadn't been effecting you so much. Your asthma attacks had become much less frequent and the constant need to throw up had also decreased. You mentioned this to Jack at some point and he told you that it was probably the healing qualities in the Dream dust. The small velvet bag that sandy had giving you was significantly lower in quantity than it was beforehand however you were trying to preserve it as long
Outta This World pt 10Tallis's p.o.v.Outta This World pt 1011 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I gently took Jay's half empty glass of milk and set it on the table. He had passed out and looked completely peaceful, even with the faint glitter of water that outlined the crease between his eyelids and hardly damp eyelashes.
I carefully picked him up bridle style, with his duck on top of his stomach, and carried him off to my room. I understood why he refused to hide away in his own room.
It was difficult to see with brown fabric in my line of seeing, but I managed to get to my door. I kneeled down and shifted Jay so I could grab the handle and turn it, opening the door.
Setting him down on the right side of the bed, I admired his sleeping face. He was very much less of a brat while he was asleep, that was for sure. I covered him up with the thick blanket, stood up and sighed, going into the living room to finish my meal then set Jay's plate, with plastic wrap on top, in the fridge for him to finish.
I headed back into my
HRExItalyxGermany~ Part 1-Just a Dream "I-Italy." Holy Rome stuttered as Italy leaned forwards, the hem of his green skirt brushing against the ground as he closed his eyes. The sound of people yelling could be heard in the distance, although none of that mattered now, as the two young lovers stood together, sharing their goodbyes and promises and sealing them with a kiss. Their lips shyly touched, both blushing profusely. The ringing sound of guns firing could be heard, and there was a shocked scream coming from somewhere they could not see.HRExItalyxGermany~ Part 1-Just a Dream17 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Feliciano awoke abruptly, sitting up in his, or, well, Germany's bed, as he looked around the dark room frantically. "Holy Rome?" He asked uncertainly, frowning as he realized his childhood love was not in the room, it had all just been a dream. A tear slid down his cheek, slowly running down his face before he interrupted it's path with his hand, wiping it away, trying his absolute best to stop the others from falling as w
Another stupid love storyAll love stories are pathetic.Another stupid love story8 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
A pretty boy meet a pretty girl, they share love words, they kiss, they fuck really hard, they have pretty children and live happy forever and after. So pathetic.
I can't say I never have a love affair. I had one. It was a long time ago.
He was younger than me. Also, stupid. I'm almost sure his name starts with 'b'. Feel free to call him Bob, whatever. I don't remember why we started to go out, but we did. I asked him first. He was scared, but liked me. 'The guys will think I'm awesome', he said.
A couple of days have passed and we didn't share a love word. Not a single one. We only glance each other for hours and hours, until he go back home because his 'mom must be worried'.
We never fucked hard. We never had sex. We almost never kissed, dammit! He was only a child, or maybe I was too mature.
Everything was stupid, but fine, until the day a friend of his called me in a hurry. He said our Bob was planing to kill me with his father's gun.
I never found th
The Promise - Frye/Frost (OC Slash)It's haunting, this hold you have over meThe Promise - Frye/Frost (OC Slash)10 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I grow so weak...
Frost watched him from the other side of the bar. He took slow sips of his drink, flicking his fiery red locks out of his face every now and then, making sure to keep them away from his dark eyes. He wanted to attract the attention of every person. It was the ability that he had over everyone. He could get any person who wanted and sadly, Frost was falling for him, inch by inch.
I see you, and everything around you fades
And I can't speak...
Fyre's eyes were darting towards the male when he wasn't looking. His icy hair and silver eyes to match were just so... so alluring. It was strange for someone like him to fall for someone like Frost, but that's what was seeming to happen right here, right now. Fyre tried to dart his eyes away from Frost's, but instead they caught his and held them for only a few seconds before glancing away. There was a nervous spark in his eyes, something Fyre wasn't expecting.
Children of Loss Chapter 19Children of Loss Chapter 1913 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Nico watched as Percy moved his body sinfully to help Nico work out a routine for Saturday night. Why couldn't Percy still be allowed to perform like this? Or at least for Nico. He was beginning to see why the others had said he used to be the best. There was simply no flaw in his form. His body never shook, he never slipped during a move, and his eyes held a constant look of lust. He smirked at Nico when he finished, watching as Nico's eyes followed a trail of sweat down his torso.
“You look happy.”
Nico's eyes widened as he was pulled out of yesterday’s memory. His face turned red as he sat under Daedalus’s amused gaze. “Sorry. Did you say something?” Nico mumbled, averting his eyes to the ground.
Daedalus chuckled. “I said that I hope you have a good weekend. Hopefully, you don't get worked too hard,” the brunet said. Nico let out a long breath. Daedalus made a noise and dug into his pocket to pull out his phone. “That
The Girl and The Wolf (Ame x reader)The Girl and The Wolf (Ame x reader)14 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Chapter 1: A turn for the worse
"HEY (y/n) OVER HERE! We're burning day light!" A girl with dark brown hair yelled at me getting my attention, because as usual I get distracted pretty easily. I look at my best friend Yuki who was letting me stay over with her at her moms place in the countryside in Japan as long as I needed. "Oh umm... Coming! "I said as I ran towards my 19 year old friend, she is a year older than me... She lived pretty far, the nearest neighbors are miles way and the closest grade s
Wade Martin x Reader (Bully:SE) Ch. 1Monday, 9:40am [Math class]Wade Martin x Reader (Bully:SE) Ch. 120 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
There you were once again; doing another one of those stupid math quizzes that Mr. Hattrick loved to torture his classes with. Although you were new at Bullworth, you got used to this relatively fast, not that you had much of a choice, as Math with Mr. Hattrick was your first class in the morning every Monday, Wednesday and Thursday and he gave everybody a surprise quiz at least once a week. This was made much worse by the long detentions and lectures he kept the failing half of the class for all the time. Anyway, after about a quarter of the class was over, your brain finally woke up after the long night you had yesterday due to your relentless studying you had put yourself through for the Chemistry test you had on Friday and you were able to finish the test within about 15 minutes... Thank god the quiz wasn't as hard as last weeks'.
After sitting in your seat for no more than 4 minutes you decided to look around a bit, as you forgot to bring
The Garden Enclosed (Part II)Three years have quietly passed; the iris flowers in the garden behind that old house of the Beauregardes withered and bloomed three times.The Garden Enclosed (Part II)3 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
“We had a guest yesterday,” Jeanne told me as she put a spoonful of sugar into her tea on a late spring afternoon, “A young businessman named Stephan Nolan. We’re going for an outing next Wednesday and there will be a picnic. Would you like to come, too?”
I was startled. “What about Ernest?”
Jeanne sighed. “I wanted him to come with us, too. But father said that he needs Ernest in the office.”
“What a pity.” I stirred the tea with the spoon. But why? A voice cried in my head. Mr. Beauregarde was keeping his daughter away from her beloved Ernest and trying to make a match between her and that Stephan, a man she hardly knew!
I felt a strange aversion to this stranger.
However, when I met Stephan on Wednesday, I found that I couldn’t hate him anymore. His emerald eyes were full of
Does Rainbow Dash Love Me?I love Rainbow Dash.Does Rainbow Dash Love Me?5 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Does Rainbow Dash love me?
I ask myself this as I sit in the middle of the den in my cottage.
The sun’s almost set.
She’s late again.
Another long practice, I bet.
The fireplace hardly fazes me.
I pay no attention to how uncomfortably warm the right side of my body is.
That’s because I’ve been reflecting on the countless other times this has happened.
It’s become a pattern now.
I'd sit in the middle of my den and wait for her.
Wait for her to knock on my door.
Like the faithful mare I am, I'd trot to the door with glee when the knock finally arrives.
I'd welcome my girlfriend into my home.
I'd follow her as she plops herself onto my couch.
I'd sit in the empty spot next to her, and we'd talk.
I'd ask how she’s doing.
She'd tell me how she’s exhausted from her Wonderbolts training.
She'd start telling me so many things.
Things she’d never take the time to explain.
But I'd sit the
ConfessA young woman with auburn coloured hair, green eyes and fair skin. by the name of Sango Terumi a distant relative of Mei Terumi was follow Iruka Umino her old academy teacher around the village hoping today would be the day she would confess her love for him.but it had to happen soon he was on his way home...but still talking to a few people on the streets...he knew she was follow cause went he left the academy he ask if he could walk her she had said no and went her own but turn back and follow him and he saw it and there eyes met but she stay a few feet behind him and here she was now hiding behind the side of a store spying on him...."wait were he go" she thought noticing her was gone"Sango"said Iruka behind her and she jump scared not knowing how he got behind her so fast."Yes" she said looking at the ground"Why are you following me" ask Iruka " Well I been meaning to tell you this for along time now " said Sango "Yes" he said watching hConfess5 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Makeovers and Ballgowns : Sebastian X ReaderI laughed happily as I practically threw myself at the butler, hanging from his neck with my arms as leverage. “Miss me?” I asked, excited and grinning like an idiot. The black-clad man only frowned, giving a slight sigh. “Honestly, Miss ______, you’re so improper.” I stuck my tongue out, but I let go of him. My teasing was interrupted when the master of the house came descending down the steps.Makeovers and Ballgowns : Sebastian X Reader6 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Ah, Young Master. Your guests have arrived, and all but one is in the sitting room.” I harrumphed, getting the hint and walking, at a leisurely pace just to tick them both off, into the aforementioned room. They followed me, clearly irritated. “Well, Ciel? What did you call us here for?” That was Soma, a much too enthusiastic prince. “Yeah, Ciel! Is it a cute reason?” I barely contained an eye-roll. While Elizabeth was a nice individual, her infatuation with all things girly sickened me. “I suppose you could say that
Heartbreak Hotel“Afternoon Jason,” the waiter said gloomily, handing him his menu. Jason didn't bother to ask what was wrong. It was the same thing day in and day out in this place. Gloominess was the usual here. “What will you be having?”Heartbreak Hotel7 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Jason passed the menu back without looking at it. “The usual,” he replied in his monotone voice.
Nodding, the waiter turned go, then stopped and turned back. “Anything else sir?”
“Anyone joining you today sir?”
Jason clenched his jaw. Brushing his fair hair out of his eyes he said coldly: “That’s a joke in poor taste.”
The waiter nodded, not worried about Jason’s apparent anger. “Sorry sir. Just thought I might-“
“Just get me my food dammit!” Jason ordered, picking up the fork lying on the table and twirling it around in his fingers. “Lonely men need their food.”
The waiter nodded for the umpteenth time (making Jason wonder whethe
The Garden Enclosed (Part I)A garden enclosed… a spring shut up… a fountain sealed.The Garden Enclosed (Part I)3 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
- »Song of Solomon«
Two years after I left home and went to college in another city, I received a letter from Jeanne.
“You were right, Odelia.” She wrote, “Ernest and I are planning to get married in two months’ time. We hope that you could come to our wedding. Please, dear Odelia, forget about the displeasures of the past and come to your old friends. Yours, Jeanne F. Beauregarde”
I smiled. So she had finally made up her mind.
I could see from her handwriting that her hand was trembling when she wrote that letter. I guessed – I knew – it must be the happiness and excitement. Jeanne was going to be a bride. And the enclosed garden was going to open.
I met Jeanne for the first time at a luncheon party which was held to celebrate the 100th anniversary of her family’s business establishment. I was fourteen years old, and it was the first time I step
Untitled‘Jasmine'Untitled9 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
A warm breeze swirled into the air as the door to the cafeteria was pushed open. At that very instant, he knew who was coming his way. The scent he could recognise at any time of the day, be it even 10 years later.
A beautiful young woman in her mid-twenties came in, in what seemed to him as the most graceful gait he had ever seen in his life. As the young woman passed his table, bittersweet memories rouse in his memory. A sweet scent of a spring flower was all it took to remember her.
The young lady had not noticed his presence, which, to any onlooker's eye, would seem as a creepy stare.
As she passed, without him realising it, he rouse up from his seat ever so softly and said:"Jasmyn!?"
She stopped, startled at hearing her own name being called out. Cautiously turning around, she saw a man in his rough thirties. Unrecognising his face, she asked politely:" I beg your pardon?"
Just as he had thought, she did not recognise him;
Monster“What a waste of my soul you are.”Monster13 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Lisaras’ eyes flickered open, no longer was she wracked with pain from the sickness she created, no longer in the comforting bed she and Evelyn shared aboard The Defiant. She was in the Imperial Palace, the carpet was red, embodied with dragons of white, green, blue, black and scarlet; Ornate pillars of woven marble and jade seemed to rise forever into the rafters.
She found herself kneeling, before her two delicate feet, barely visible under the thick scarlet kimono. Lisara looked up to face the speaker and her heart broke when she was greeted by the cold expression her beloved Princess Charlotte wore. “Your… your highness.”
“I thought there was hope for you Lisara.” The princess crossed her arms, “You managed to not kill Evard, bringing yourself closer to my goal. And then you do this.”
Unable to reply, Lisara buried her face in her hands.
“You cannot hide from me Lisara. You cannot
Forever doesn't lastWe believed it would last forever.Forever doesn't last13 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
We wished it would never end.
But we knew it would have to stop.
We didn't want to know, we didn't want to think it, we didn't want to recognise it.
We thought it would end the normal way, one of us getting kicked out, the other living alone.
We never thought it would end like this. I guess, our thoughts did come true, in a way. I'm living alone, and you got kicked, kicked in the head.
It was a fight outside a pub that we happened to walk past, we got pulled into it, you were pushed to the ground, knocked unconcious, then trampled on, like a piece of old gum, stuck to a busy London pavement.
Brain damage it was, that's what the doctors said. They said you would never fully recover, if you recovered at all. They said.
A month into treatment and you began to show signs of life again; movement, response, it was all getting better, you would be more like you again.
Then came the problem, an allergic reaction which no one knew anything about, everything we
1.Fuegos artificiales:1.Fuegos artificiales:14 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
La italiana volvía a la ciudad japonesa que la vio nacer y ganar un campeonato mundial de fútbol. Pero esta vez los motivos que la llevaban a la nación nipona eran completamente diferente. Su viaje era puramente personal. Es más, un sonrojo acompañó las mejillas de la chica durante todo el trayecto. El largo e incómodo viaje. Pero es que era demasiado para ella. Tras cuatro años de contacto solo vía ordenador o carta, estas navidades se volverían a encontrar cara a cara. Demasiados nervios dentro de su cuerpo menudo. Demasiados sentimientos dentro de esa chica tan hiperactiva que nunca había sentido nada igual. No sabía como enfrentarse a aquello. Sinceramente, no tenía ni idea.
Aunque el tiempo para pensar posibles reacciones o palabras ya había pasado. Se encontraba en mitad del aeropuerto japonés, esperando por alguna se
All is FairAll is FairAll is Fair14 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Today the new recruits arrived. What is this world coming to?” sighs a young soldier named Ace as he lies in his foxhole staring up at the stars. “I walked up to one of them and asked him how old he was.”
“What’d he say?” asks a feminine voice that crackles through the static of an out of date radio that the soldier holds securely in his hand.
“He turns sixteen next week.” Ace chuckles in disgust. “They’re just kids.”
“Aren’t we all? Since the war started, the average life span of a person has dropped to 20,” answers Korona as she sits nestled on a tree branch high in the air with another old radio holds gently in her hand.
“Does anyone even remember the reason for the war?” Ace groans.
“The nation Mayonake Kaze and the nation Soleil got in a disagreement so they decided to blow each other up,” Korona says sarcastically.
This type of conversation has bec
'Sangre Inmortal XXXIV'Lea volvió con el resto del clan y explicó la situación. Todos se quedaron en silencio ante la noticia, hasta que Gaia saltó.'Sangre Inmortal XXXIV'16 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
-NO PODEMOS QUEDARNOS DE BRAZOS CRUZADOS ESPERANDO QUE REGRESE!! TENEMOS QUE IR A BUSCARLA!!
El clan intentó perder la mirada como desentendiéndose. Tenían miedo, se les notaba en sus ojos, en la mirada...
-De verdad vais a dejar que vuestra reina muera a manos de esos monstruos?? Maldita sea!! Somos una familia!! Y todos somos uno!! – gritó Lea cegada por el odio y el dolor.
La respuesta seguía siendo el silencio.
-Muy bien...ya veo lo que os importa y el concepto que tenéis de familia...
Gaia cogió su arco y se dispuso a salir en camino.
-Haced lo que queráis...pero yo no pienso quedarme aquí parada esperando en vano, sabiendo que mi mejor amiga, mi hermana, puede estar enfrentándose a esas bestias sola, protegiendonos desde la lejanía. Así que
The Orange TreeHelen had recalled her first meeting along with many other memories she had of her lover often. But she remembered the day she fell in love the most.The Orange Tree16 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Her red dressed danced with the sudden wind as she climbed up the grassy hill and her long red hair indulged a fox-trot with the silk. She looked to her partner, a tall handsome fellow with fair hair and strong arms. Helen would love to marry a man like him, only the restrictions of her mother stopped her from doing so and she craved for a day when her mother could except her.
Helen could see then what was in the top of the hill; in amongst all of the surrounding trees was a beautiful orange tree and she smiled at the sight of orange and bright green.
The tall fair man smiled back at her, knowing of the emotion that came with the sight of such colour. A small grassy clearing at the front of the tree seemed comfortable and the couple sat at the foot of the tree, suiting the surroundings perfectly.
The mid summer sun shone brightly an
Alois x Reader [Part 2}(Y/N) Hugs Alois and causes them to tumble and fall."How did you find me?" (Y/N) asked Alois."Long story...for now,let's have some tea shall we?" Alois and (Y/N) were talking about what happened after they were separated."Alois,how did you own this wonderful manor?" she asked."I was the former head of Trancy's favorite and was like his son to him.I think he let me own it since he thought of me as his son" Alois replied."(Y/N),shall we go downstairs for a dance?" Alois asked as he held out his hand."B-But...I don't know how to dance" (Y/N) said nervously."I'll teach you.Is it a yes or no?" Alois asked again."I-I'd love to." (Y/N) and Alois went downstairs.The crowd stared at them as they walked down the stairs.They danced and danced."You're pretty good at this (Y/N)." Alois said to her."I-I guess so...." (Y/N) blushed,hoping Alois will never notice."Why are you blushing?" Alois asked "A-Am NOT!" (Y/N) replied.(A/N:Tsun-Tsun much? :3)"Hey (Y/N),wanna stay here with me?".(Y/N) was sAlois x Reader [Part 2}21 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This