Mothreader Stories

Thousands of years ago, the First Thinker created the grandest of his creations: a clock capable of storing the DNA of multiple alien species, in the hope that all could coexist in times of peace. However, a great danger arose in the universe, and an ambitious Conqueror coveted the First Thinker's clock. Aware of the threat, the First Thinker sent the clock far away, out of the reach of that Conqueror's hands. But he could never have imagined that the clock would fall into the hands of a 10-year-old boy, who was traveling with his cousin and grandfather during summer vacation. The boy had no idea that the "meteorite" that had fallen from the sky contained the clock, an object with the power to change the universe. Upon obtaining and activating it, he was startled to see a fiery being appear before him, thinking he would be attacked, but the reality was different, and this was the beginning of a hero's emergence. What he didn't know was that the aliens inside the clock would come to see him as if he were their own son, and not just him, but his cousin as well... And he had no idea that one of the aliens, a precious and beautiful moth alien, would have to face the fact that the other aliens in the clock would become obsessed with her.

Y/n is a moth that just so happened to move into a neighborhood and she thought her life was going to be boring....until one day she meat one of her neighbors and he was a t

Hah! Oh look, another story that I'll probably focus a little too hard on ":D This story shall take place in a timeline where the infection was dispelled fairly quickly, which had ended the rapid production of vessels. The two gods had come to an agreement, a treaty in which the two shall rule Hollownest. Ruling together under one kingdom yet remaining in their own palaces. The surviving vessels have been taken under the care of the Pale King and the White Lady, raising them as their own. - You, the reader, work alongside The Radiance as her loyal servant. However you were not forced into such a role, oh no. Preferably, a few moons back your Lorde had proposed that you aid her in her reign. Never before have you been any happier.