Moodswings Stories

I never expected that one day I will be writing my own book. Although my writing skills were terrible during middle school yet I decided to write down what is in my heart so I ended up writing around fifteen lines. I started to cohere the ideas together until I finalized my first book. When I published my book, my goal was to reach fifty readers and this would be a huge achievement in my opinion. This book talks about my adventure with anxiety, depression, overthinking and how I dealt with my ADD

Poem dumping. Sometimes happy, sometimes depressing. Enjoy! <3

Everyone remembers the fist-pump. No one talks about what came next...On Monday morning, the masks crack, the identities shift, and the five of them discover that one Saturday afternoon wasn't enough to change everything - but it was enough to start something they can't undo.

Sometimes, your days may be okay, amazing even but does it ever just hit you one afternoon, or late at night? The kind of hit I'm talking about is that suffocating, sick feeling in your gut when you think that someone? I don't care if it's your ex, friend or "situationship" , I'm just here to share some of my notes on how I felt on different days as a professional overthinker and hypersensitive person who analyzes EVERYTHING. I hope this reaches the people it needs to, and maybe that person is you, seeing that you're here.

She's pregnant, moody, and completely taking over her CEO husband's life-one craving, meltdown, and nap at a time. He's trying to run a company. She's running his entire world. A rom-com full of chaos, cuddles, and cravings.

Draco Malfoy had always been the epitome of pureblood arrogance, but after the fall of Voldemort, the weight of his choices crushed him. His father, once the towering figure of fear and control , now became more worse in abusing him as he unleashed his frustrations on Draco behind closed doors. Lucius Malfoy's cold cruelty spared no emotion, reminding Draco daily of his perceived failures-of how he hadn't been the perfect heir or loyal servant to the Dark Lord. School offered no good. The students at Hogwarts, from the war, looked at Draco with scorn and contempt. Whispers followed him in the hallways, hands shoved him against walls, and even professors offered no help, silently allowing his torment. The guilt devoured him, feeding himself the belief that he deserved every ounce of hatred and more. The war might have ended, but for Draco, the battle raged on inside. He began retreating to the dungeons, late at night, where no one could see the marks he escape from the numbness consuming him. one day he decided to end it for good... (Alive Dumbledore and Snape because I don't know what the names of the other Proffesor's) Note: This is my first published story and I don't know how to warn things so I deeply apologize. The cover photo wasn't mine and also the characters but the story is mine. The characters are from the series or movie called harry Potter. Trigger Warning : this will have some topic's of rape, selfharm, depression, suicidal thoughts, bullying, abuse, death, etc .please Read with caution.... S.W.L. : B

'I will marry' Yeah finally the asshole had something to say, he kept my sister waiting for ages. He better treat her very well or else I'd be their little honeymoon package and I'd show him all of my karate skills. 'But I'll marry you' He pointed his finger at me, the hell was he talking about? I almost chuckled thinking it's a joke but everyone else just stood as if there was nothing that could be said against it. 'W_hat?' My sister said almost breaking. The asshole made my sister cry???????? 'Am sorry I can't marry you I am more attracted to your little sister' I almost jumped to him, until I heard my sister crying while she left the room. I was about to run after her but I stood in front of the so called husband, 'Fuck you' that was all I could say.

This story is full of sope oneshots. Including fluff, smut , angst and also this story also includes different ships.

Welcome to my venting book! U don't have to read, it's actually pretty pointless if u do, it's just me talking abt my issues, what im struggling with, etc etc. Also I can't promise u that I'm not going to delete the book Enjoy!

!! NEW CHAPTER RANDOMLY !! A Wings of Fire fanfiction story of my OC named Vengeance. She is a murderous, manipulative RainWing. Not something commonly expected nor seen from a typical "lazy" RainWing. Her past is what formed her current personality, humor, and mindset. Vengeance, formally known as Joy, is accompanied by two dragons: Savage the SkyWing and Atlantic the IceWing/SeaWing hybrid. Vengeance prefers a unique look of her own so she oftens sticks to an all-white scaled appearance with a wine red skull-like coloring on her face and black chains that wrap around her limbs and tail. Savage is slightly taller than an average sized SkyWing. His appearance is burnt orange scales with a light yellow tan underbelly, a few fades of yellow only on his snout and tail that is described as a flame, and a chain around his neck that is made out of gold. Atlantic is a deep blue scaled dragon with hints of purple undertones. His limbs have patterns of white mixed with light blue that trail along his neck, chest, and tail. He is often seen in a polar bear furred cloak that makes him look, in his words, fashionably cold. The three are known as The Terror. They are a feared and traumatic trio. Those who cross paths with either of them, or all three, do not walk away without a message to send throughout all their friends and/or tribe. "Death is waiting." This story will include Vengeance's backstory/childhood, development, and the many roles she gained or lost that led her into her villain arc. The setting is in a made-up continent called Aborica [ah-bore-rick-a]. It is shaped like two dragons forming a yin yang symbol. Home to all known tribes and possibly a couple new ones such as FeatherWings and CrystalWings (two fanmade and self-made tribes I created). I might make more stories that involve the two tribes I made-up, but this specific story will focus on my RainWing OC and her journey.

It is not such story or some novel but only the thoughts of conflicting mind. This is the comfort place where many may relate. This is not a big or some highly promoted thing but a mere phrases by which being relatable is common among us. So welcome to the MOOD SWINGS !! ~Day_dreamer_-_ ~Adieu

The story follows Lana's healing journey of finding her real self through big events of life. she starts to learn that she needed to be satisfied with herself before trying to satisfy anyone else and how to really enjoy life doing little things and making small achievements that make her proud. TW: the story carries deep and raw emotions, especially very low self-esteem and thoughts about self-harm. slight self -harm is present besides depression and mood swings. I am writing this because I need to write it down. It's somehow based on different true stories. I wanted to share. Thank you in advance if you took time to read this.

Have you ever wondered how you look like from someone else's point of view? This is what I think of you

When a young barista at a coffeeshop in a small Appalachian town falls victim to an intelligent psychopath's plan for love, his whole life turns upside down. Scott Callahan survives months of torment within the madhouse that the man takes him to, but even then, the torture isn't over. He can't go back to the way he used to live, and with the reintroduction of his crazed captor into his life, he is met with the sudden reality of his new life. He doesn't want to lose the man again, and this obsession may drive him to his last standing nerve.

Charlie Ramirez thought she had her life perfectly drawn-blueprints, routines, and a love story that seemed predictable. But what happens when a single spark throws her design off balance? One glance, one banter, a man who disrupted the lines she thought were permanent. Vincent-steady, grounded, but carrying his own shadows. Michael-the presence that always lingered, certain but never fully hers. In between coffee breaks and late-night sketches, Charlie learns that not every wrong line ruins the plan. Sometimes, it's the flawed strokes that lead to the most lasting design. Because one simple change can redraw everything-her work, her love, her life. And maybe, just maybe... one spark is enough to rewrite the blueprint of her heart. ******* "Alam mo, kung plano lang, hindi ka kasama dito." sabi ni Charlie habang patuloy sa pagguguhit. "Bakit, ayaw mo?" sabi naman ni Vincent na nasa likod niya. "Hindi naman... pero nakakaistorbo ka." Tiningnan siya ni Charlie at umirap tsaka bumalik sa ginagawa. Napangiti si Vincent. "Eh 'di mabuti. At least, may gumugulo na sa maayos mong mundo." At doon, sa pagitan ng asaran at tawa, may kilig na hindi nila maamin. ******* BLUEprint at KAPE by CifradoVida

a story that me and my friend decided to write together 🎀 co writer : @Z_slash_Z updates never

Just some poems I wrote. Have a great day, rest of your week, and life!

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