《Scars (Remus Lupin)》Quince
Advertisement
Remus woke up smiling, Cassiopeia was in his house, and she was finally having a proper date with him.
He opened the guest room's door, but the bed wasn't undone and it was empty. On top of the covers, there was a piece of parchment with the word Moony, it was Cassiopeia's handwriting.
He opened it as fast as he could. Before que began reading he looked at himself in the mirror, sighed and rolled his eyes.
Moony,
I'm sorry. I put some thoughts on what you told me yesterday, but I couldn't trust you, not after the family that died today. It was Dorca's. She's okay, don't worry. I don't want anything to happen to any of your family, so I've decided to stay away for a while. I love you, and I hope you know just how much you did for me. You gave me wings, so I'm just gonna say goodbye now.
See you at Hogwarts,
Cass.
She was gone. Remus was crying now, he thrashed the room out of anger. He couldn't believe she did that m, she left him, she left him a day before the full moon.
He didn't know what to do, he was lost. Hope then came into the room and hugged her. She read the letter, she understood the girl, but she loved her son.
"Come on pup! I made pumpkin pie"
🌑🌑🌑
The Black witch was sitting on the edge of the road smoking a cigarette. Tears were flowing like waterfalls, but she kept a straight face. Soon enough, the knight bus appeared right in front of her.
"Leaky cauldron" was all she said and got in.
Inside, not many people looked up from the daily profet when she entered the bus. One special person did, Sirius.
"Cousin, fancy seeing you here" he noticed she was crying. Her usual black eye shadow was smeared all over her face.
Advertisement
"I would say the same, but I hate lying" she smirked.
"Sit" he commanded. His expression changed, he looked sad,worried.
"Listen, I left him. I... after Dorcas..." she started crying, she didn't know what to do or how to feel. She was scared.
"I know, he told me, but what do the blacks say when shit happens?" He said smiling
"Be strong" she said rolling her eyes.
They arrived to their destination. The leaky cauldron was full of witches and wizards. Some were having diner, others were drinking fire whiskey.
"One room please" they gave her the keys, room 17.
"Sirius, leave." He was taken aback by the sudden comment.
"Why?"
"Just leave me please. I want to be alone."
So Sirius left to the Potter Manor. He knew leaving his cousin alone wasn't a good idea, but he was scared of what she was capable of doing.
Cassiopeia ordered a bottle of fire whiskey and drank it alone in her room. She was drunk, so drunk she sent an owl to Remus that read I miss you.
Advertisement
- In Serial24 Chapters
Soul of a Hunter
Nineteen-year-old Rex works with his childhood friend Cam to fight the monsters in the area around his town as the only Hunters protecting it. It's a quiet, peaceful life without much difficulty. Their work is worthwhile, the money is decent, and the locals treat them well. They are content. However, after they receive an ominous warning, the pair of Hunters must push themselves harder as they search for a potential issue in an attempt to put it down before it becomes a threat. When they track this new danger to its roots, however, they find themselves fighting tooth and nail just to protect their town. When that comes to pass, they can only hope to hold out long enough for reinforcements to arrive. No matter the risk, they will fight to protect their home, proving they possess the souls of true Hunters. [participant in the March-April 2020 Royal Road Writathon challenge]
8 128 - In Serial16 Chapters
Boundary Scramble
[Participant in the June Royal Road Community Magazine Contest] At the psychic power training school known as Vyse Academy, two students seek to go beyond the boundary imposed by nature and society. Sarika wishes to overcome death and resurrect her sister; Ruta just wants to avoid any trouble with those higher than her in the social hierarchy. Their two ambitions bring them deeper into a school-wide conspiracy involving faculty members, would-be dictators, celebrities, mercenaries, and mutants. They must take care not to lose sight of their goals, for once they go beyond the boundary, there's no guarantee of a safe return. Expect a short novella with psychic battles, broken boundaries, and peanut allergies.
8 132 - In Serial14 Chapters
Ruins of Majesta - Blood and Cupcakes
There’s no problem a cupcake can’t solve.M.I.T. calls her a genius, her mother calls her Cupcake, her buddies call her Princess Cuddle Fluff and she’s here to kick butt and blow stuff up. At least until she realizes she’s stuck. Eleven-year old Mayah’s just collateral damage in an investigation by a government that’s intent on keeping control of its finances. Now she’s trapped in the Virtual Reality of Ruins of Majesta waging the war for her life the only way she can, by questing, leveling up and sewing. She’s attempting to unravel the mystery of who did this to her and why. She’s angry as shaz and out for blood. The same blood the parental filters won’t let her see. So instead she’d be happy smashing them into a hole with her hammer and tossing in a few grenades for good measure. Involving her in their plans was the worst idea the government cronies have ever had. If you’re going to be stupid enough to fight a genius, …DON’T!!! Follow Mayah through the Ruins of Majesta, as she unlocks its mysteries, and tries to escape its deadly clutches. This novel is a combination of big hammers, cats, books, enchanting, snark, necromancy, Government conspiracies, financial revolutions, grandmothers, Evil sentient computer viruses, crafting, duels, getting gear, friendship, happiness and sweet, sweet XP. Safe for the kids Great for the adults.
8 162 - In Serial40 Chapters
Memories (Completed)
Jacob woke up in a hospital with no memory of who he is or how he got there. He realised very soon that he had lost more than his memories. His girlfriend, who was with him, was murdered. He is now out to find the person responsible and take revenge. But how difficult will it be when he can't even remember the person who he has lost or even anything about himself. Author's Note: This will be a short story, and I plan to finish it soon. I used to hate when stories were left incomplete. So I promise not to do that. This is my first story ever. So please provide your feedback in any way you can. Enjoy the story
8 116 - In Serial19 Chapters
After All
This is not my story. My story was of a world I forged by my raw will, and of you, my children, forged of my dreams. That story has long since ended. Our world was not alone. Another deity came from beyond my sight, and despite our resistance rent our world asunder. In the end, all was lost and you were gone. That I survived your passing is a testament to the cruelty of existence; I cannot forgive existence for the monstrous crime of making me go on without you. This is the story of a new world, forged by the hands of fools. That it is made from the bones of that which I most hated will bring this place no absolution. In the fullness of time, I will seize the reins of this new narrative, and I shall end it. You are lost to me, my children. I will make a funeral pyre of all reality for you, and be with you in oblivion after all. --- DocSumac here. This is a story that has been rattling around in my head for years. It's not complete, but I'm not going to let it haunt me anymore. I'm uploading what is ready, and I'll add more as I can. --- Addendum May 20, 2020: I've added the Sex tag. Not because of actual smut, but becuase of what will probably devolve into an ongoing parade of dick jokes. No point denying my nature.
8 277 - In Serial26 Chapters
daydreaming, dreamwastaken x oc
in which a twitch streamer calls dream a dick ironically and starts ww3 on twitter (cover art by qyukie on twitter)
8 175

