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((This is a choose your own adventure story.Please Please Please Please PLEASE, i can't stretch this enough please read the description "Before You Read" section before you start this adventure)) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~        Cold air stung at your skin as it snowed down hard. It felt as if you were being hit by tiny ice crystals. You ran down the path that twirled deep into the woods. Tears ran down your face as you held up your white dress so you wouldn't trip. You could here gunshots and screaming from behind you. Your heels got cuaght on the path and you tripped. You turned around and watched the small mansion burning. You di

'Breaking news! John and Daisy (l/n), the CEO's of Star industries, have announced their new heir of the company. Haley (l/n). They announced it this last night.'     Being the average New Yorker, You calmly drank your coffee and watched the news. 'Isnt this darling just adorable. According to our sources, she will inherit the company on her 21st birthday. Her congratulatory gala is tomorrow night and we'll be-'    You didn't listen to rest of it. You grabbed the rest of your pastry and left the money on the counter. After pulling your hoodie on and grabbing your skateboard, you made your way out.    You set your skateboard on the groun

“How are they coming along Kuro?” Luciano asked and loomed over his partner’s shoulder. “Production is going good” Kuro nodded “How do you make these things anyway?” Luciano asked and watched the machines work. “It is simple. We take the dna of several humans, start splicing and bonding the dna of several other compatible animals. We wait for the process to be completed then they are ‘born’. The most popular chimera in stock are the big cat women. However we are having complications making males. The males are weaker, but more advanced with motor skills and learning” Kuro ex

Hypnotized!HetaliaxReader: The Pendulum Box (Intro) 'Wow...that looks like a neat shop...' You were taking a stroll around a new street in your town. This street was very different from all the streets you've seen in the town. First, it was inhabited by people of all over the world, all reunited by a same interest: Witchcraft and magic. Second, it was mostly avoided by comonners mainly for the first reason, so it made you feel like a rather special visitor who out of dozens of them, knew this place, as you had always loved anything occult since High School. And so, inside a rather big occult store named 'Heaven/Hell' you got. The place wa

Look at him. Arthur Kirkland, personification of England. The man who shows no other emotion other than anger. There were very few times where the emotion changed to a lighter one but that was long ago. Those feelings have long since left him. They don't know. They don't seem to care. He pushes everyone away because he doesn't know how to do anything but that. He secretly loves to be around the others at the meetings. He just hates going home when they're over. No one sees. No one listens. They don't see him sob to himself at his drab home. They don't know that he wants someone to love desperately, but he just can't seem to do it. His

~Chapter 1~ It was easy to tell the humans and dragons apart. By nature, dragons were beings of supernatural abilities in both physical and magical traits, and most if not all of the time, they also chose the forms of either beautiful or handsome—or sometimes both—forms that only added to their majestic existences. Now that you had grown older, that fact should have been obvious. You had wished you had seen the signs earlier for if you had, things would have been different. You would have said different things to him when he had departed. However, a decade had come and gone. The eternal winter of Dragonfall had officially ended

   Naga! ChinaxReader I was dared to go into the cave by one of my friends because of a rumor. A rumor of a vicious monster called The Dragon Naga. His cold would send fear running. And the worst part was that he drains the souls of the innocent and eats them. I held in a deep breath as I slipped inside carefully. I grabbed my mini flash light from my pocket and turned it on, letting the light shine throughout the cave.  As the light from my flashlight shone throughout the cave, I saw something that horrified me. Bones of dead animals and skeletons of people were scattered all over the place. and barely any light shone inside the cave. I shi

Hey all you lovely readers! So this was a request from Awesomecoolangel989. I hope you all like it. Please comment below and tell me what you think. Angel!                                 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ -INTRO- Reader's P.O.V I have been blessed with the best super power ever, Immortality!...no, I was cursed with that  dreadful ability. Any other person would have pounced at the opportunity of that talent but it is something you wouldn't want to have. Sure you can live forever but it doesn't measure up to the amount of pain and suffering you go through, if you die you have to go through the to

'Arthur.. please be okay..' You thought with a tear running down your left cheek, leaning against the wall outside of the ICU. You clutched your arms around you, tightly closing your eyes, trying to control yourself from crying. "11:23 P.M." You overheard the doctor and you clearly knew what it meant. "Arthur!" You yelled barging in the room and already breaking into tears. "I'm afraid to tell you that he had j-" The straight forward doctor stopped and hurriedly help you as you collapsed on the hospital floor. In a second, you were surrounded by nurses. "Miss _____!" "Give her air!" "Move out of the way! She needs air!" You hear thei

 “_________, sweetie-“ “DON’T YOU DARE GIVE ME THAT!”  You shook out of your boyfriend’s grasp, “I know what I saw, and I know this is OVER!” “Come on, baby!  It was just one little fling!”  your boyfriend replied, trying to explain you finding him in bed with another woman, “You know you’re the only one for me!” “And yet I’m still not enough.  I’m leaving this house, and when I get back I want you and that floosy GONE!” “Baby, I-“ “GO TO HELL!” The front door slammed loudly as you stormed away from your ho

Avians: Human/bird hybrids that are a popular motif in mythology and folklore. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ You were in awe of them. They looked so much different than they had in the photographs. They're long unkempt hair had been sheared short, and their locks now shined with cleanliness. They'd been washed, clothed in silken pants. They were breathtaking. Piercing eyes of icy blue and bloody red stared at you as the two lounged in their nest. Right now, they looked very much like two regular twenty-some year olds. But of course, you knew better. "Don't stare, dear!" your father chided quietly and you quickly turned away from the windowed encl

Reader x Zombie?! (wwyff) Warning this fic contains slight language and sexual situations. If you are mentally too young for this or squeamish around blood I recommend you to read with caution or not at all ^-^ Alright guys this might just possibly be one of the weirdest stories I've ever written so far, (yesyes very weird) it's a reader-insert yes, BUUUT~ with zombies. Now I know what your thinking: "Ew wtn is wrong w/you woman zombies are gross!" *^*" OTL but I assure you that this particular story includes at least some form of handsomeness. Now I know others will argue that of course zombies can't be attractive but I always seem to find

It was the year you turned twelve and the leaves were falling that the tall man came, as though a Godsend. Everyone was talking witchcraft in the village. The Widow Ashe had been missing for almost a week now and though hunting parties were sent out many times to search for her nothing was ever found. The minister of your small village preached long, arduous sermons about the sins of the fathers and demons of hell coming in the rapture to collect the souls of the dammed. Of course your parents were convinced it was all because of your idle nature and lashed out at you so frequently that for a time you were afraid to even sleep for fear of be

 This is a sequel to "Nordics x Child! Reader: Real Family" & "Nordics x Child! Reader: Night Time Adventure" please read those if you have not so you know where this story stands. Thank you and I hope you enjoy ^^ [Nordic’s POV] “Damn Dane!” Norway hissed. “I’m going to kill you!” “You always say that.” “This time I mean it!” “How was this my fault anyway?” Denmark wanted to know. “I’m sure you had something to do with it.” Norway told him. “Would you two stop fighting?” Finland asked more worried about the problem at hand. &ld

Chapter 7     "Erm. . ."     [Name] squirmed uneasily in her spot, unconsciously shifting closer to Prussia. His hand squeezed her arm slightly, silently assuring her that everything was going to be alright. "I-I'm [Name]. . ." she said shyly, burring her face in her brother's chest quickly after.      "So cute!" America shouted, and jumped out of his seat. He then was at their side at an instant. America's face loomed very closely to [Name]'s, who began to tear up.     "America, I don't think it's a good idea to-" Ludwig began, but was only cut off by the loudness of the American.     "[Name]'s your name huh? That's a cool name! Do

I ran. I ran as fast as I could. I was trying to get away from them. They hurt me. They hurt me all the time. They aren't supposed to! They're my parents, they're supposed to love me. So why? Why don't they? They're mean. I don't like them. Mommy's  always shouting at me and daddy doesn't help. He shouts with mommy too. They hit me, if I scream because it hurts, they would throw me in my room and lock me in there, after they beat me. They wouldn't even feed me somedays. I always pretended I was somewhere else. Somewhere nice. Where no one hits me. In real life, I lay in my bed and I cry. Today mommy and daddy were being especially m

It's a beautiful morning on the weekend, perfect for going out, yet you had to be coped up in the house doing housework. You can go out after finishing all of them of course, but the weather might not be as well as right now. Sighing and looking out at the window, you watched people passing by, laughing and talking happily. You felt a bit jealous and pouted a little while doing the work. Haizz, you should have finished all the chores when you have free time on weekdays instead of leaving it to weekends. It was also your birthday today too and no one remembered it.... Suddenly, something jumped from the trees to the place you were standing on

Crying. That was the first thing he heard when he gained consciousness. Germany opened his eyes, the first view being open the vast lake in front in front of him, surrounding the area of flowers and grass all around him. He breathed in through his nose, but coughed quietly. Something wasn’t right about this air; it seemed almost stuffy and hard to breathe even though the soft breeze would make one think otherwise. His ears perked however, hearing the quiet sniffling and whimpers that woke him up. He knew that crying. “Hm?” He turned around, easily able to see Italy standing in the vacant field, his back facing toward him.

~read le description or else :3~ You were bored on the computer just watching anime and derping around. While an episode of your favorite anime, Hetalia was loading a pop up ad appeared on the screen. "Do you ever wish an anime character was real?" it said. "haha yeah I wish anime characters were real but I am not clicking that it is probably going to give my computer a virus or some shit" You say to yourself. You tried to click the little red X to get it off your screen but it wouldn't go away. "Dang it my computer must already have a virus I guess I have to click it to get it off my screen" so you click it.................

“Alright, you don’t have a very busy day but Mr. France is requesting snowboarding lessons so I want you to teach him for an hour.” My boss said. “Just make sure he doesn’t fall or die. He’s a country.” I nodded. “I don’t let any of my students fall, kid or country.” I smiled and threw on my light red ski team coat. I had my black snowpants on and red boots. I walked out the door and grabbed my snowboard. The hill was being rented out by the countries who were on meetings for the holidays but they wanted to have a little fun. “Bonjour, mon amour~” I heard someone say. I

    England stayed silent for a moment. “Well come on spit it out,” Prussia demanded. “Well… um… it seems that your father is Switzerland,” England said carefully. Slowly a blonde dressed in camo walked over to China. His arms held out, reluctance in his eyes. China smiled and passed (Name) to him. She winced in pain as he touched one of her bruises. A smaller blonde girl bounded over to Switzerland and she peered at (Name) curiously. “Hello little one,” the blonde girl smiled. (Name) forced a weak smile back, but that sweet smile dissolved into a coughing fit.    Soothingly Switzerland rubbed

~At home!~ When you and Matt entered the house, your dad and uncle Francis were talking on the couch in the living room. "Hey uncle Francis!!", you loudly greet him. "(name)", he blankly says you name to show he saw you wee there. "What are you and dad talking about?" "Your mom" You went quiet. You began fumbling around with your fingers. "Yeah. Momma went on a trip and she hasn't co-" "Cut the bullshit (name). I already know what you did" "Really?...Are you proud of me?!" "Eh...I'll say I'm mildly impressed" "Yay!", you cheered. "It wasn't that difficult and I did it all with the hunting knife you gave me last Christmas!" "Wait...Y

 Year 1891 It's the heat of the cold that  gets me. It makes me topple over, lying on the snow that blankets the ground. My (h/c)hair spreads out like a web, being the long hair it is. Sinking into my thoughts, I think of two things. 1) My life as it is in this stupid cold place 2) I need a sweater The cold makes the fact I need a sweater very important. Under the scarf, and the coat, all I am wearing is a white, sleeveless, completely-capable-of-freezing-me-to-death- dress. But that doesn't help me at all. My lips numbing, I jolt back to the cold that encases my whole body. I can't move my muscles anywhere except for my right hand. It'

                “He’s out?”  Your grandmother muttered, her fingers digging into the fabric of the armchair.  The faded scars from many years ago burned like new wounds that covered her body.            “What was that Granny?” you asked, helping Arthur with the bags that lined up his arms.  “Oh, Arthur fixed the pipes in the basement the other day…”            Studying him like he was ready to attack, and no doubt he was, she drew in another sharp gulp of air.  Arthur couldn’t help but smile and nod at her in a mocking way.   Her gray eyes widened like she took a slap to the face.  The

"Okay, so you want me to believe that zombies-" "Ghouls." "Ghouls exist along side these things or...v-vampires?" "Yes." "...Haha, yeah right!" Why didn't you listen to your friend. You should have believed her. If you did, you wouldn't be staring Death right in the eye at this very moment. "Welcome to Hell, my pretty little flower." Oh, welcome to Hell, indeed. (An hour earlier) You hummed a gentle and merry tune as you grabbed your belongings near your friends coat rack, a smile forming onto your face as you thought of the warm bath waiting for you at home. A hand gently placed itself onto your shoulder and you jumped in surprise. Yo

2p!Axis x Murderous!Insane!Reader: Something From the Past Chapter Five: Alliances. Key; (F/N)= First Name (L/N)= Last Name (H/L)= Hair Length (H/C)= Hair Color (E/C)= Eye color (F/C)= Favorite Color (S/T)= Skin Tone Pennsylvania looks unhappily at the the house in front of her. She looks to Brooklyn and groans. "Do we really have to go in? I'm sure we can find (F/N) with out Their help." Brooklyn glares at her, "We have to. We are just states after all. If (F/N) is in trouble with the law They can pull strings we can't." Newfoundland groans as well. Looking at his cousins. "I thought we all agreed we would not go to them unless it was a c