Cole's life has never been his. For as long as he could remember, his one job in life was to play the role of a copycat. He's had to pretend to be his older brother as soon as his parents realized the two looked very alike to one another despite not being twins. His birth wasn't planned nor wanted so what better way to make use of an unwanted child than to constantly put their life in danger? He swears his parents had the most fucked up logic he's ever heard of but this is his life and it'd continue to be that way until the day one of his brother's assassins finally succeeded in killing him. Well, that's what he thought until he was kidnapped by the Azure Dragon's group and encountered their boss, Eros. Not caring much about who he was, Cole punched him. Yup, he punched one of the largest mafia groups in the U.S.' boss right in the face. But who knew that one punch would, instead of ending his life, change it? --------------- "I have to pee" I said monotonously to the guard in front of me. I could immediately tell he thought that I was hoping to be led to a bathroom so I can find an escape, but I didn't need a bathroom. The bucket would do just fine. And as expected, that's what was given to me. I had relieved myself a few times in the dingy little thing unfortunately but, rather that than piss myself. "You go in there" he said and I looked down at my tied legs. "How am I supposed to pee with my legs tied?" I said and he looked at me confused. "My dick is small" I said holding up my pinky for emphasis and the guy gave me a disgusted look. "Make it quick" he said gruffly after untying my legs and helped me stand up. "Can you turn around?" I asked as I saw the man was just standing there. "No" he said. Whatever, his nose not mine. [Completed. 125k words]

Myrak, l'île la plus au nord de l'archipel, abrite une tribu viking depuis des générations. Newton Drake, le fils du chef, plus petit et frêle que les jeunes de sa génération, vient de commettre une énième bêtise. Le Conseil de Myrak décide de le bannir et de le livrer à lui-même sur les eaux troubles et glaciales qui entouraient l'île. Il ne leur en veut pas, il savait que cette bêtise ne passerait pas. Mais quoiqu'il arrive, il allait essayer de protéger son ile. Sa tribu. Parce que c'est son devoir. Disclaimer: Les personnages et l'univers ne m'appartiennent pas. Les personnages appartiennent à James Dashner et l'univers appartient à Dreamworks.

"Hé, Cyril? Tu f'rais quoi si ta chaîne était supprimée, un jour? -Moi? Plus sur Youtube? Pff, t'es con, ça n'arrivera jamais!"

Vincent vit des excès. Il se met en danger. Ses amis tentent de le remettre de le sauver. Mais il a la raison accidentée. Je tiens à préciser que ce n'est que de la fiction. Je ne fais qu'emprunter les noms et (apparence physique peut-être) des membres du Vso. Ce n'est que de la fiction encore une fois.

Maxime, agent de la division, est envoyé en mission avec son équipe mais fini par être capturé par les hyènes. Après un série d'événements inattendus, un rapprochement se fait entre lui et leur chef. ( Allez voir le clip RAP BATTLE DIVISION sur la chaîne de CYRILmp4, cette musique est vraiment géniale ) histoire terminée.