Whoareyou Histoires

In this school, students are secretly chosen to become either Witches or Fairies. Their identities must remain hidden from others throughout the semester, and by the end, classmates must guess who belongs to which side. Nyxara is chosen as a Witch, a rare honor reserved for only a few. Her selection is due to a tragic past she hides from everyone-a secret that no one suspects because of her fake, performative, and charming demeanor. No one would guess that behind her effortless smiles lies the darkness of a Witch. Chosen as a Fairy: Students are selected as Fairies because of their natural kindness, empathy, and selfless acts. They instinctively protect, heal, and perform good deeds, spreading light even in difficult situations. Chosen as a Witch: Students are selected as Witches because of their hidden trauma, emotional depth, and ability to manipulate or adapt to darkness. They excel at subtle influence and face moral and emotional challenges others cannot handle. Witches must complete 10 secret tasks throughout the semester. If successful, they become fully realized Witches. Fairies, on the other hand, must stop them from completing their tasks and ensure good deeds are done.

Characters as well as an explanation of everything that occurs in the universe spread across all of my books, the universe called SanKori City

My original story about my OC Malakai is a vampire, he has been told his whole life who is good and who is bad. After a chain of events with the so called good guys that leave a bitter taste in Malakais mouth he's not so sure. Any feedback is welcome! Please tell me what you think!!

"who are you?" "If I tell you. will you still let me stay?" "Are you cat?" "Don't remember me, because if you do, I'll disappear like air." He found a cat in an alley and gave it a place to stay. It watched him like it already knew his name. Then one night, the cat vanished. A man appeared instead.. with the same eyes, the same possesiveess, and a presence that felt painfully familiar.

Who is she? Her secret is no longer a secret because as time goes on, more and more people have come to know it. Ang akala niyang ikabubuti ng pamilya niya ay hindi pala. SCARLET ZARIA is her name. "Some beautiful paths can't be discovered without getting lost. How about me I'm lost am I lost?"

An attempt at being poetic because people are mean

When Ellie meets a quiet, intriguing boy on an old railway bridge, she feels an instant pull toward him. But the more he appears in her life, the more the world around her begins to shift in strange, unsettling ways. Shadows move. Memories blur. And Ellie starts to wonder whether she's the one finding him... or he's the one finding her. One question follows her everywhere, growing louder each time she sees him: who are you?

A man gets turned around during an offshore dive and discovers a world hidden in time.

My friend showed me a piece of paper she said ,she found it on the streets while she's walking towards our school,I read the piece of paper..and saw the words that makes my heart understand "Her" Confession It was written... "What would you do if the one you love totally change as time pass by...? Before he puts a lot of effort,just to win your heart. He makes you impress in every way ,and when you get used to it ,after you fall deeply ,show so much love for him and do a lot of effort to give back the love he wanted from you.., Until became a family. He suddenly change from being sweet,from affectionate and now totally ignored..,Why I didn't see this coming , it pains me a lot,I wanted to cry and shout the love I feel before, now became my heart is full of hate right now and I don't really like it. Ang dating masayang kasama,ngayon parang ayaw ko ng makita for 15 years that we've been together. I fight for our marriage but I think I am the only one who fights for it. I want to go somewhere. A place that you can't see me. You feed my heart so much hate , Are you telling me that you don't want to be with me?..,Just tell me , Don't hurt me , I don't want to hate you that much,but until now you're hurting me" -Whoever wrote that,I hope it's just a mix up story but if it's real...,whoever are you I'm 'Anūo' a unpopular author who writes so many classical and modern stories and also a songwriter. I'm good at comforting a person so if you want someone to have a chat with about your story .I hope you don't mind letting me write your story behind this paper..

I don't have anyone to observe my existence, and none can ever know my thoughts, so I decided to write this book, in an attempt to make my existence observable and leave my mark on life as proof. Not because I am anyone important to be known, nor because I deserve to be seen, but simply because I do exist. Hence, it would be a pity for it to go unnoticed. NOT A WORK OF FICTION

The truth has a weird way of showing itself. People lie and lie to scared that the truth might hurt the people closest to them. That's why my story begins with the biggest lie of all, but first a little backstory as to how my truth got twisted in so many ways.

Jungkook was a famous detective, together with his assistant and love of his life, Taehyung, he solved many murder cases, but what about this one? "Um, its a bit complicated. You see, I, I think I murdered someone.." the boy whispered ..... What will happen when a young and desperate looking boy came confessing a murder he didn't remember doing. Was he really guilty or just being used? Read this story and you will find out....🙃

One night, a message from an unknown number changes her life. Someone knows her secrets. Someone is watching. And now, she must find out who... before it's too late.

1940s, you never know

There were detectives, and then there was Clary- A name passed in pubs like contraband, whispered between crooked lips and desperate hands. A phantom. A shadow. "The one who always solves it." No badge. No official record. Just results, and smoke. Zach Weller, 19, reporter for the Inkridden Tribune, thought "that's the story." That shadow. That rumor. Find Clary, write the truth, get his name on the front page, the real front page -not book reviews or school award listings. He needed this. His father, a desk-bound ex-cop, called him foolish for chasing myths. But Zach had always trusted the trail, and Clary left just enough breadcrumbs. In foggy 1950s London Clary is a shadow, an enigma, a riddle wrapped in a sarcastic comment. And Clary isn't even HER real name.

If Samarielle-Amandine Marjolaine d'Orléans has to describe her life in two words, she'd use antonyms. Extravagant and bored. Extravagantly utterly and totally bored. That is, until he happened. Alain. The man bore no last name. And yet she was completely and utterly enthralled by this boy in every possible way. OR: a loosely inspired Hadestown romance that was doomed from the start.

His first love... gone. Just like that. No trace left behind. Vanished into thin air. His first love. Their best friend. And the last memory they shared was a heated argument. A four-person crew turned into a trio overnight with the clapping of hands and caps thrown in the air, greeting their new life without her. But eventually, you learn how to move on. They did too. Scar still not healed, but moved on, nonetheless. 4 years later... Nova7. Rising stars who debuted 1 year ago. A perfect all kill with their debut song in the harsh Korean entertainment industry. Their popularity is growing day by day, and the seven boys are striving to be their best, even when some are slightly held back because of a past they can never erase. Then they meet her. The new girl. Just the new stylist, but magnetic, drawing the three boys to her. She becomes their band-aid. The one who helps them heal. He falls in love again. She falls in love, knowing the risks. But then... then... the band-aid is ripped off. Salt is rubbed on the still-healing wound. Scars opened, raw and bleeding. Old flames came back. They finally found her... He found his first love. Everyone's world is turned completely upside down. Everything starts to crumble and break down. Old love gained, but the new one... cracked. Trust... broken. Was the truth worth all the pain? Or maybe... it would have been better to keep living the sweet lie...

I am like a puppet to these drugs. They make my reality feel so questionable and fabricated. What is my true reality, even? The reality when on Prozac and Vyvanse? The one when just on Vyvanse, or just Prozac? The one on none? I can be four different people so far. It is like waking up every day and deciding which mask to put on. What is the better reality? The natural one? (But that one wasn't working.) Don't we all form our own reality anyway? Isn't the very problem with existence that everyone makes their own reality anyway, and we are just grappling to understand each other? We are born to misunderstand. Am I just taking control of it chemically? Am I controlling reality or does reality control me? Who is really in control anyway?

This poetic reflection book is a sanctuary of whispered thoughts and quiet revelations-a place where the heart can breathe freely and the soul can unfold at its own pace. Each page holds a moment of stillness, woven with gentle words that rise like dawn over the inner landscape. Here, reflections drift like water, emotions shift like skycolors, and memories shimmer with the soft glow of healing. This book is not meant to be rushed. It invites you to slow down, to linger, to listen. Inside, verses move between prayer and poetry, between the language of the mind and the language of the spirit, between what hurts and what is finally understood. Some writings arrive as confessions. Some as searching questions. Some as tiny sparks of hope. All of them reveal the quiet truth that the soul is a spectrum- fluid, expanding, luminous- and every shade matters. Each reflection invites deeper honesty, encouraging you to name the tender parts of yourself, to restore what life has dimmed, and to notice how God moves gently in the small spaces between yesterday and tomorrow. This book becomes a companion for seasons of growth, a soft place to land during storms, and a sacred mirror reflecting who you're becoming. Where ink meets emotion, where breath meets prayer, where silence meets God- this is where your rainbow soul begins to bloom.

In a world driven by ambition and change, In Everything You Do, Don't Forget Where You Came From follows the journey of Malik, a young man who leaves his humble village to chase success in the bustling city. As he rises through the ranks of corporate life, Malik begins to lose touch with the values, relationships, and memories that shaped him.the people and places he left behind - and rediscover the strength, wisdom, and love rooted in his origins. Through heartfelt encounters, old wounds, and unexpected revela But when a family crisis pulls him back home, he's forced to confront tions, Malik learns that true fulfillment doesn't come from what you achieve, but from remembering who you are and where you began.