Fan-Fiction

Fan-Fiction

Stories about any of your favourite TV Show/Manga/Anime/Book etc.

A Retelling of Tarzan and Jane Part III

My mother used to say that not all stories have a good end to them. Some don’t have an end, other’s end in the...

A Retelling of Tarzan and Jane Part I

Golden fingers of the sun’s rays pierce lightly through the canopy of leaves that blankets me from the sky. Birds chirp around merrily, welcoming...

Batman: Nightwalker (DC Icon #2) by Marie Lu Fan Fiction 2

Madeleine Wallace’s POV All doctors turned down the crestfallen mother. She had begged doctors from every nook and cranny of their city but to no...

Batman: Nightwalker (DC Icon #2) by Marie Lu Fan Fiction

Madeleine Wallace’s POV The streets reeked of human waste and the sharp pungent smell of rubbish. Somewhere in the distance, someone was burning their trash,...
When michael met mina fan fiction

When Michael Met Mina Fan-Fiction 2

Blue waters stretched to every inch of the area that my vision could scan. It had been days since the boats, that could barely...
When Michael Met Mina Fan Fiction

When Michael Met Mina Fan Fiction

Mina’s POV: Nothing is crystal clear in my mind. I just remember hushed whispers and quickly moving feet when we crossed the border from...

Cinderella; The Other Way Around, Part 3

Anastasia and Drusilla have a dreamy look in their eyes. How pathetic! Even Fiona stands a better chance than them. Girls like them have...

Cinderella: The Other Way Around, Part 2

I pick my pouch and go to the tailor in the central market. Freshly baked bread’s aroma hangs low in the square. It's packed...

Cinderella: The Other Way Around

Once upon a time, oh whatever! “44 likes!” Anastasia, my stepsister, exclaims bubbling with excitement. She looks at me with her beady little eyes; her...

The Masked Man

A storm was coming. Dark clouds in the sky and a chill in the wind, just the kind of weather Drake liked. He went...

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Demon in the Corner

My mind is not a palace, it’s a prison of my own making. I’m always buried in my...

The Silver Mask – Part 15

What was time? Daniel was confused. There was drool dripping down his chin and a pounding, pulsating, sickening, deafening pain in his head. Suffering...

The Silver Mask – Part 14

The voice had been speaking to him for what seemed like hours. Or maybe it had been days. Hell, for all Daniel knew it...