Lotus Stories

AI use of images. Can't draw and won't do commissions. Anyway, an improvement of my last TMNT: Family Tree Intro. Enjoy! (I DO NOT OWN TMNT!!!)

Fanfic about Splinter's childhood. In this story you will get to see Splinter when he was a child, teenager, and young adult and the similarities he shares with his five children. You will get to meet Splinter's parents, Hamato Yuuta and Hamato Atsuko, other characters I found on a TMNT website, friends, and the relationship he shares with each of them. You get to see what Shredder was like when he was a kid and how he gained the jealousy and hatred towards Splinter. You get to see Tang Shen and the possibility similarity she shares with Karai and the turtles as well. You get to see the love triangle with her, Yoshi, and Saki. You basically get to see it all! So, please read to find out what Splinter was like as a child. (I do not own any of the art and I do not own TMNT)

(This is made on April 27th, 2026, and it is Finished on October 1st, 2026) The Digital World does not forget. It does not sleep. It watches. Days have passed and still on the year 2022 since the fall of Myotismon, since the sky split open and a new generation of Tamers proved to the world that destiny does not choose the worthy. It makes them... With the school term behind them, Tomi and her team step through the gate for the first time. Their destination, File City. The beating heart of a world that has survived things human history has no words for. But the Digital World has not rolled out a welcome mat. Something is already waiting for them. It calls itself the Battle Star Tournament... a grand spectacle, a collision of power, a stage built for Digimon and Digimon alone and yet... an invitation has been extended. Specifically... Deliberately... To Tomi and her team... to the New Generation.... The one who extends it calls himself the Gamemaster. His face is unknown. His reasons are unknown. His power... enough to seal the telecommunication network between worlds and smile about it. There is no going home. Not until the final battle is won. Somewhere in the city, a small Digimon whimpers in her sleep... Meicoomon is dreaming again and whatever she sees in those dreams... It has already begun... (Book: 2/6)

Two souls. One mark. A prophecy that could save the world-or destroy it. Crown Prince Taehyung was born with a divine lotus on his hand-a mark that destined him for a soulmate he's never met. Jungkook was born with the other half-a simple village boy with a voice that calms storms and a heart loved by nature. They are soulmates. Destined to be together. But destiny has never been kind to those bound by the Divine Lotus. Every pair before them was torn apart-by war, betrayal, and the cruel will of the heavens. Now, as a dark kingdom rises and ancient prophecies unfold, Taehyung and Jungkook must decide: Will they surrender to fate... or rewrite it?

What if home wasn't a place... but a person you forgot you were waiting for? She walked into his office carrying a purpose🐣 He never expected her to become the calm hidden inside his chaos ✨️ Somewhere between sarcastic arguments, quiet moments, and a thousand things left unsaid, they fell in love🍂 But fate had been writing their story long before they ever learned each other's names🤍 Some love stories begin with "I love you." Theirs began with a promise neither of them remembered making🪷

Look, being a Half-Blood is difficult. Very few truly want to be one, but many are, wishing they weren't. If you believe you are one my best advice is close this page, app, tab, or whatever you may use to read this. Close it and forget about it. It very much is for the best. Just believe the lies you were told about your childhood and do what you must to survive. Now, if you truly believe this is just a fan-fiction of a childhood book you love, keep on going and have a nice ride. Half-Bloods are eternally chased by blood thirsty monsters who would wish nothing more than feasting on the flesh of those poor people. The very same monsters your middle school teacher that looked like Willy Wonka taught you about. And now The Lord of the Skies has lost his favorite toy and is throwing a tantrum, blaming his elder brother. Follow the son of the sea and a new boy, a boy unheard of, as they must go retrieve the lightning bolt alongside two friends before the entire eastern seaboard is destroyed. The unheard of boy, Leonidas "Leo" Jäger, will have to learn the acceptance of what he truly is if he wishes to return alive to those who may miss him.

∆ Her chakra was never blue. ∆ On the night the Nine-Tails killed Konoha's mothers, the village recorded one name and erased another. Ayame Kabuzo, midwife. No grave. No mission report. Only a three-month-old daughter left breathing. Her father didn't raise her in Konoha. He raised her in exile, with a heresy whispered like a prayer: chakra has color only when you mean it. Pink to shield. Purple to bind an oath. Green to calm what should not bleed. At ten, he sealed something inside her skull. He called it Lotus Heart. Not a jutsu. Not a curse. A quiet thing that beats under thought. At fifteen she returns. A pale diamond flickers at her forehead when she focuses. From her palm unspools a thin chain of light. It does not pull like the Uzumaki chains. It stays. It protects. People around her start to feel strange. Naruto finds silence for the first time. Others feel seen, like a migraine lifting. She was not born to fight in wars. She was born to endure what the village chose to forget. Some secrets are not sealed in scrolls. Some are sealed in daughters. Disclaimer!!! 💮 I don't own other characters than mine .Eksa Kabuzo and her clan it's originally created by me . Other character that appear in story belong to Masashi Kishimoto/ Naruto -Naruto Shippuden series .My story don't change the plot , maybe just in verry small parts . It's more like an extension/Alternative univers.💮

#top - tae #bottom - kook

This is just a redo of Loveframe

He loved red colour the most and so he gets a red balloon each year . He loves red roses the most and so he gets a bouquet of red roses each birthday . 'Zhan , You can never be my wife , I am already in love with Meng Ziyi ' Yibo said in a cold tone at his office . FYI :- I am not a serious Yizhan Shipper but yeah I ship them with the name WangXian 🦋🤷 🎖️#25 Lotus - 27.03.2021

"Dari rahim pohon kehidupan akan lahir bunga putih terakhir. Sang bungsu penanda runtuhnya malam abadi. Darahnya adalah kunci yang meruntuhkan singgasana. Tangisannya membelah langit. Serta hidupnya menjadi awal yang membuka jalan menuju cahaya." Di antara intrik konflik, perang dan pengkhianatan. Apakah sang putri bisa menemukan dirinya sesungguhnya? untuk apa sebenarnya dia dilahirkan jika hanya mendapat kecaman dari lima kerajaan sekaligus. Apakah dia hanya pembawa kutukan, atau justru sebagai harapan terakhir dunia?

𓂃 ࣪⋆💿˚ ༘ In a world where elegance is currency and appearances are everything, 𝘾𝙝𝙤𝙞 𝘽𝙚𝙤𝙢𝙜𝙮𝙪, prefers to stay in the background, an artist behind the seams, crafting visions of beauty that others wear. As the youngest designer at 𝐋𝐨𝐭𝐮𝐬, the world-renowned fashion house founded by his family, he has built a name for himself not by privilege, but by precision. Yet, despite his talent, he keeps a deliberate distance from the spotlight, hiding behind sketches and unfinished seams. While 𝘾𝙝𝙤𝙞 𝙔𝙚𝙤𝙣𝙟𝙪𝙣, 𝐃𝐢𝐨𝐫'𝐬 rising star, a model whose face has graced every major campaign, a man who embodies the very illusions 𝐵𝑒𝑜𝑚𝑔𝑦𝑢 creates. Charismatic, unattainable, and utterly unbothered by the weight of legacy, 𝑌𝑒𝑜𝑛𝑗𝑢𝑛 thrives in the world 𝐵𝑒𝑜𝑚𝑔𝑦𝑢 resents. They are opposites in every way, one a quiet visionary, the other a walking masterpiece. Their paths should never have intertwined. But when an exclusive collaboration between 𝐋𝐨𝐭𝐮𝐬 and 𝐃𝐢𝐨𝐫 forces them into the same orbit, tension simmers beneath the polished veneer of professionalism. 𝐵𝑒𝑜𝑚𝑔𝑦𝑢 sees 𝑌𝑒𝑜𝑛𝑗𝑢𝑛 as just another manufactured illusion, beautiful, fleeting, untouchable. 𝑌𝑒𝑜𝑛𝑗𝑢𝑛, however, is determined to unravel the designer who refuses to meet his gaze. Between Parisian runways, Seouls elite soirées, and whispered conversations in dimly lit studios, the lines between rivalry, admiration, and something dangerously intimate begin to blur. But in a world where everything is meticulously crafted, how much of what they see is real-and how much is just another carefully constructed 𝘐𝘭𝘭𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯? 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝: 15.03.2025 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐬: (Currently on hold) 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐝: »To be decided« ───

Mora--a Warlock of forgotten pasts--discovers a forbidden source of power upon crossing a barrier, and must now stop it from spreading. But the power seems more acquainted with her than she realizes. Will it change her, or will she destroy it?

I am called Nothing. The reason? It’s because that is what I am. I’m not some pretty little pony dancing on a rainbow. I am not some fluffy little bunny hopping down the bunny trail. I’m not a nice old man who waves to children every time they walk by. I am Nothing. And this is my story.