[Third Person PoV]
“Okay, so now presents?” Arthur asked eagerly, his eyes practically sparkling with anticipation.
Nicholas chuckled, arching a brow at the younger man’s enthusiasm. “Is someone excitedly waiting to see what they received?” he teased, his tone carrying a hin...
2025-10-11 00:57:21 +0000 UTC View PostA/N: HALLELUJAH!!! THE WAY TO DO IT IS SO TEDIOUS BUT I'LL TAKE IT!!
[Third Person POV]
The scream that tore from Danny’s throat seemed to last forever, echoing across the darkened skyline as rain began to pour in relentless sheets. The heavens themselves wept with him, lightning cr...
2025-10-11 00:45:43 +0000 UTC View PostA/N: HAHAHAHAHAHAHA FUCK YES!!
[Third Person POV]
Clarisse, Percy, and Tyson all suddenly froze as the shadows beneath their feet began to stretch and writhe, dark tendrils unfurling outward in every direction. The black shapes slithered across the ground, twisting and coiling with pu...
2025-10-10 22:30:36 +0000 UTC View PostSo problem, due to the patreon update I'm not able to paste what I've written meaning I can't post any of my chapters. I have no idea what to do and I'm stressing out about it. Does anyone know what do to? Or will I not be able to post anything until its fixed, I've tried sending a report but I h...
2025-10-10 21:06:01 +0000 UTC View Post[Third Person POV]
Clark was resting back against his chair with his arms crossed, eyes scanning the cluttered table before him. Stacks of notes, open textbooks, and scattered pencils lay across the surface like a battlefield after the war. Across from him, all three sisters were...
[Third Person PoV]
“Kota! Where’s Kota!?” Mandalay’s voice cracked through the chaos. Her usually calm demeanor was shattered; she spun around wildly, eyes scanning the burning forest, her voice trembling with panic. “Someone find him—now!”
Midoriya froze...
[Third Person Pov]
As Peter stood in his room getting ready, he gave himself one last look in the mirror. The reflection staring back at him was a far cry from his usual self—he was dressed sharply in a sleek three-piece suit, hair neatly combed for once instead of sticking out...
[Third Person POV]
“Well, this can’t end too well, can it?” Richard’s voice crackled through the earpiece, laced with an uneasy sarcasm.
Damon exhaled sharply, shaking his head as he crouched on the edge of a towering skyscraper. “Just what is happening...
[Third Person Pov]
“Ughhh!!!” Arthur groaned in pain as he was jolted awake, his eyes shooting open when he felt something heavy land squarely on his stomach. The air whooshed out of his lungs as Merlin bounced playfully on top of him, giggling at his misery.
Merli...
[Third Person POV]
A few minutes earlier…
As Sam felt her body beginning to fade, a heavy ache settled in her chest—a deep, twisting reluctance that refused to let go. Desiree’s magic tugged at her from all sides, the air around her warping with an eerie sh...
[Third Person Pov]
After Lucian finished packing everything up, he began to lead everyone out of the cave. The shadows that lingered within seemed almost alive as they stretched and recoiled, folding back into his figure until the soldiers and darkness themselves were swallowed w...
Since you all know that the currentarc has come to end now comes the next which are Danny's depressive episodes, In for Danny to get over what happened he will of course needs some help but I'm divided between two people.
Black Canary or Superman, between these two who do you believe will ...
2025-10-07 20:57:07 +0000 UTC View Post[Tony's POV]
I continued to side-eye him as he laughed at my expense. I could practically feel a vein starting to throb at my temple just from the sound of it. The more he laughed, the harder it became to restrain myself. “It’s not that funny,” I said flatly, each word weig...
[Third Person POV]
“Okay, I can do this… I can do this… I got this,” Lydia muttered under her breath like a mantra. Her fingers twitched nervously as she cracked her knuckles, then shook out her wrists as if trying to fling the anxiety right off her skin.
“Oh...
Tier 1 Magic Circles:
Clean: A Spell that cleans any clothes, equipment, and potentially rooms.
Camouflage: The spell allows the user to change their skin color to blend in with their environment.
Light Orb: Summons a floating ball of light...
[Third Person POV]
The next day, Clark walked through the school hallways with a half-empty drink in his hand and a miserable look plastered across his face. His steps dragged with every movement, and the weight of regret practically hung off his shoulders.
“Why the ...
[Arthur's POV]
After the long and exhausting day we had, everyone had finally turned in for the night. The house had grown quiet, with only the soft creak of wood and the occasional whistle of wind outside the window breaking the silence. One by one, the lights from the other roo...
[Third Person POV]
Location: Ghost Zone – Aragon’s Kingdom
Cold, green mist coiled around the towering spires of Aragon’s medieval citadel, the faint glow of ectoplasm illuminating its jagged stone walls. The kingdom stretched endlessly below—haunted forests, r...
[Third Person POV]
Lucian stood drenched in bile, the viscous muck slid sluggishly down from his chestplate, dripping onto the stone floor with wet splats. Each breath he took came out as a low growl, heavy with disgust and restrained fury. His brows, hidden beneath the shadow of...
[Third Person POV]
“And this is Krypto’s own personal room,” Clark said with a grin as he and Lara-El continued leading the group through the crystalline corridors of the Fortress of Solitude.
Before Clark could say another word, a white blur darted between...
[Third Person POV]
Gwen leaned casually against her work desk, her arms folded as she watched Peter spin lazily around in her chair. The chair creaked in protest as he went around and around, blowing raspberries each time he passed her direction like a mischievous child seeking a...
I'm thinking of making some of my stories patreon exclusive content. However since you guys are the ones paying I feel like you guys deserve a hand on the discussion as well.
My Superman Story is a prime example of this... at first I planned to make it solely Patreon exclusive but I don't...
These are only concepts photos so you guys can place a face to the character.
1. Damon Drake (MC
2. Richard Kingsley (MC's Best Friend)
3. Danielle Drake (MC's younger Sister)
4. Daphne Drake (Mc's Oldest Sister)
5. Dane Drake (MC's oldest brother)
6. Lori Drake (MC's M...
[Third Person PoV]
Due to how the day had turned out and the unexpected delays they encountered along the way, Arthur and the others decided it would be best to take a break and have lunch before heading off to explore KME as their final stop.
Fortunately, the re...
[Third Person POV]
In the realm of Destiny, the keeper of that solemn dominion stood all by his lonesome. A dark cloak draped over his head, obscuring his face in perpetual secrecy. His unseen gaze lingered upon the great tome chained to his wrist, the Book of Destiny, within whi...
[Third Person POV]
Annabeth narrowed her eyes suspiciously as she stared at Lucian. Something had been bothering her ever since his rant started—something subtle, but unmistakable once she noticed it. Throughout all his wild gesturing, pacing, and muttering to himself, Lucian h...
As you guys can so easily tell I've made another Spider-Man story, yay! Isn't that exciting? Aren't you all just excited, I bet you can't wait!
This post is to clear up any questions you might have about the Story overall, so buckle up because you're in for a ride.
First of all I ...
[Third Person's PoV]
Damon crouched low on the edge of the tall tower, perched like a gargoyle watching over the city. His lenses brightened with a faint glow, eyes pulsing an eerie blue as his telescopic vision kicked in, sharpening every detail in his line of sight.
...
[Third Person POV]
Damon was in his room, shirtless, as he lowered himself toward the ground in a steady rhythm of push-ups. His reflection in the tall standing mirror followed every movement—broad shoulders flexing, muscles tightening and releasing. Sweat clung to his body in ...
[Third Person POV]
Norman strode down the polished hallway toward his office, the sharp echo of his Italian leather shoes snapping against the marble floor. His expression was a storm of irritation, jaw tight and eyes narrowed as though each passing employee was merely an obstacl...