Aftermidnight Stories

Seventeen-year-old Aris has always felt like the world around her was too ordinary-until the night a wounded stranger crashes into her life. He isn't human. He's the demon prince of Hell, heir to seven kingdoms, and destined to conquer the surface world. Saving his life should have been the end of it. But when Aris dreams of a hellish courtroom where the prince demands her as his bride, the line between nightmare and reality begins to blur. Each night drags her deeper into his realm-until one wrong turn through an unfamiliar street leads her to a cemetery, a headstone with her name on it, and a fall straight into the fiery world she thought only existed in dreams. Now trapped in Hell, torn between light and darkness, Aris must decide whether to fight her way home...or surrender her heart to the demon who would burn the world for her.

Just a book about what i think after midnight, when i'm lost in ideas You may find some weird or simple, but each thing have a deep meaning behind, especially when i compare songs to people or series, because every song have a feeling and every human has a vibe, and every series or movie have it's own meaning and morale #3 in aftermidnight #29 in overthinking

Retail is hell. Literally. Lex Monroe has survived construction sites, back-breaking labor, and raising two kids on her own-but nothing prepared her for the soul-sucking nightmare of working the graveyard shift at Hell-Mart. She's overworked, underpaid, and one corporate spreadsheet away from snapping. After years of holding the store together, Lex finally gets the promotion she deserves... but only after the current manager, Todd, dies in a hilariously freak accident involving a loading dock, a cursed garden gnome, and a tantrum. Now Lex is the new boss of the damned-and things are getting weird. Fluorescent lights flicker with ancient evil. The intercom whispers in Latin. Aisle 17 seems to breathe when no one's looking. And her 17-year-old daughter Tess? She just started seeing ghosts-including Todd, who's just as annoying dead as he was alive. Turns out, Hell-Mart isn't just built on ancient burial grounds-it might be the gateway to something much, much worse. Between haunted breakrooms, cursed merchandise, and an undead support group that won't shut up, Lex and Tess are in for the shift of a lifetime. Clock in, gear up, and whatever you do... don't go near the clearance section.

She stopped when she heard someone yelling. "STOP."she turned and saw him running towards her hurriedly. She didn't wanted to talk with him. She grab her luggage tightly and started going without looking back. Suddenly someone grabbed her hand. She turned and saw- "Don't go."he was begging her. "Let go of me."she gritted her teeth. He shook his head. "No, I won't." "Let.me.go." "No, I won't. Plz stay. Don't leave." "NO. I will leave." "If you don't obey me, then you will regret it." "Oh ..now you are threatening me? Still. I will leave." "Okay. As your wish."he smirked. Suddenly she felt her body being lifted. Bin was carrying her on his shoulder. She screamed and punched his back several times but he didn't budge. "Well...I warned you." Hello Guys!! I hope you will like this story. It's a vampire story if you are wondering. Hihihi. #Moonbin #Binnie #Puppycat #MOONBIN #FANTAGIO Highest Ranking: 🏅#1 in sleepyhead. 🥇#2 in puppycat 🥇#2 in sleepyhead

{hes} After midnight began the curfew for the inhabitants of the mysterious city, Fearland. Candice Price, the daughter of the pastor, always followed all the rules and it was a good girl, but deep down always wondered what could be so mysterious after midnight. She just did not imagine that his life would change radically after knowing Harry, a young man who will live a troubled story of love and hate, full of mystery and great revelations that changed his life forever. Death. Love. Secrets and many mysteries lurk in the small Fearland. 2016 © All rights reserved

they met at midnight.

Noah spent his junior year partying and living it up. He went out every weekend, sometimes even week nights, and got wasted. His childhood friends, a pair of twins named Ashton and Julia, tried to get him to straighten out his rapidly falling life, but to no avail. Until one night. Noah was wasted and knew he had to get a ride home, he was drunk not stupid, so he found someone who lived close to him that would be willing to drive. Her name was Lillian. Unfortunately, Noah was to wasted to tell that Lillian was also drunk out of her mind. They crashed and she didn't make it. Somehow he was able to make it out with only a few minor injuries. He fell into a horrible state of constant depression and anxiety, and the ridicule from his classmates wasn't helping. His parents decided to pack up and move that summer. Noah vowed to stay out of the spot light his senior year and focus on school, no more partying. Of course, life never goes as planned. Enter Tyler Davis. He's the resident bad boy at Noah's new school, West River High. Everyone steered clear of Tyler, except for his group of equally scary friends, and that was Noah's plan to. Until he tripped into said bad boy and broke his lap top. Tyler is beyond pissed, but offers a deal. He'll let Noah live, if he becomes his, personal assistant of sorts, from midnight to six a.m. Noah thinks it's quite a ridiculous deal, but he has no choice but to accept. Being forced into everything from spray painting to illegal street racing, Noah just might have a heart attack. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ So it's probably not the best description, but I'm actually really excited for this book. This is a BOY X BOY book. If you aren't comfortable or into that kind of thing, then don't read it. Simple as that.

She was just a college student trying to get home. He was the most wanted street racer in the city. And the rain brought them together. Ravenport comes alive after midnight: neon reflections, wet asphalt, sirens in the distance. She lives a quiet life with her father, the respected head of the regional police department. Classes, part-time work, routine. Safe. Predictable. Until one night changes everything. A chance encounter throws her into the underground world of illegal street racing and into the passenger seat of a man known only as Ghostline, a legend whispered about in the city's shadows. He doesn't just drive fast. He disappears. As feelings grow and engines roar, she's pulled deeper into a double life she was never meant to live. Learning to race. Learning to lie. Learning how dangerous freedom can be, especially when the man hunting Ghostline is her own father. Love has a price. And some roads only exist after midnight.

"날 찾 고싶어" -i want to find myself date started: april 22, 2019 date finished: //

What if there was more to Larkin than just an arsonist's near miss? And what if she was more than the girl who dressed like a mugger? What if she almost (stupidly) tried to strangulate an undead rich boy in a convenience store? Ah, what then? It's a fan fiction, The Raven Cycle belongs to Maggie Stiefvater.

This book Is about eight teens that may seem perfect but in reality each of them has their own secret .

Mum you can read this,, But not before I'm inside my grave..! Words, she can't handle to know if I'm still breathing, Me un-breathing will be her green light if she wanted to. I'll still be in heaven even if you read it, Cuz words can't changes destinies, Do they? If so, Then I'm sorry mummy, it's our last meeting. - BlūE LõVÊ

you know when depression hits you in the night .. after midnight thought and feelings

An attempt to free burdens of chaos and suffering by shelving anxiety. Writing may begin with midnights reality drifting into a fictional world hiding details within my own metaphor. This is for me to break free from what I cannot control. This is for anyone to peek inside a prisoned soul. Opt in or out, the days will always roll out ~

Every night i look out into the crowd and hope that for once just one time i would see your face but i never do. Every single day you are slipping a little further from my grasp but i can't change that as much as i wish i could. But don't you worry Stace, I'm coming back for you tomorrow..... ~Based on Close As Strangers by 5 Seconds Of Summer SEQUEL TO AMNESIA :) :P

Things hit different at night. Some random thoughts. Some questions. And overthinking- overloaded, always after midnight.

He watched me die.

A vida, em um minuto você está feliz em outro minuto você está decepcionada. A vida nos tras momentos de muita alegria e felicidade, como o nascimento de uma nova vida e em outro vem a perda que nos fazem nos perguntar: Qual o sentido da vida? Por que eu estou aqui? É A vida é assim. Cheia de alegrias, decepções, perdas e traições. Uma garota que se vê perdendo sua mente em uma longa jornada com alguns de seus novos amigos