Amaturewriter Stories

Waiting is what you do with your time; hoping is what you do with your heart. Follows the story of a man who wants to know where he really belongs and how to return to his safe haven-her.

At nineteen, Sebastian Santos is already the most feared young driver in the Formula racing academy. Ruthlessly fast and dangerously aggressive, he races with one philosophy: win at any cost. His impossible overtakes, late braking, and disregard for danger have earned him the infamous nickname "The Devil of the Tracks." To Sebastian, racing isn't simply a career-it is the only place he feels truly alive. But what if Sebastian find something else to make him feel alive but it also gives him something he has never had before: something to lose. For the first time, the Devil of the Tracks isn't afraid of crashing. He's afraid of leaving someone behind. Now Sebastian must decide whether victory is worth risking everything-or if learning when to slow down might be the greatest race of his life. Because sometimes, the fastest way to someone's heart is learning when to lift off the throttle. Started: September 19, 2026

Pouring my life and feelings into poetry Will be releasing Sep

Love and Coffee, different but also similar. This is the story of Dos and how he finds himself in a world far different from his. DISCLAIMER: This is a work of FICTION. This does not represent any of the people mentioned beyond the premise of the story.

《ONGOING》 🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸 This novel is packed with drama, humor, romance, and twists-definitely worth a read! I hope you enjoy it, and if you do, please show some love. A quick note: I'm still an amateur writer, so please forgive any typos or mistakes you might come across. This is just my story, told the best way I know how. 🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸 Ava Monroe has never believed in love. After witnessing too many relationships fall apart, she's convinced it's just a fleeting illusion. She's content with her quiet, controlled life-until Andrew walks in and shatters the walls she's carefully built, making her feel things she promised herself she never would. But just as things begin to settle, her past resurfaces in the worst possible way. Someone is watching her. Someone knows things they shouldn't. When a humiliating video of her starts gaining traction online, she realizes this is no prank-it's personal. With her world unraveling, she must find out who's behind it before it's too late. Because the person pulling the strings? They're not finished with her yet. 🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸

A burst of creativity from a time when I was feeling miserable and down but I found solace in a pen and paper and watched the sadness and emotion spill through the pen and bloom into life on page. An amateur work

"Promise me, Sayang," Ima with her ragged breath and wrinkled face pleads. Her frail, shaking hands grabbing her sides tightly. The young, soaked, and lighting-haired girl looks at the woman before her. Pale gold eyes aflame with fright. Her belly festers with knots and rabid bats. "Promise me, child!" Ima cries desperately. Ghastly white irises trembling at the roaring waters beneath the cliff. Gigantic waves crash against the rocky terrain. The ocean grumbles and roars in her sleep. Gusty winds rattle Ima's ceremonial bell necklace. The sky answers the deafening crash of the waves with a thunderous clap. Ima's trembling fingers squeeze her waist. Her blind eyes wild with horror. "We have no time," she gasps in dread and then her croaky voice bellows, "Say it, child!". Chaos "I-I" Sayang stutters. Breath caught in her throat. Trees sway with the wind. Their roots grappling the soil in vain. "I promise, Ima." she finishes. Silence "Good." Ima releases a deep breath. Arms enveloping the shaking frame before her. "Never set your foot in the ocean. Never sail. Never anger the gods. Do you understand me, child?" Ima's raspy voice echoes in her head as her warm hands untangle her knotted hair. * On the night of her coming of age ceremony, an enemy tribe ransacked Sayang's village. Cursed by the moon and the ocean, Sayang has nowhere to run but north. North to where? She doesn't know. At least not yet. Read to follow her adventure to self-discovery and the truth behind her birth.

A collection of random writings, because my friend pressured me into it. Not regularly updated.

"Galavanting through the woods, soaking wet, with a stranger in the middle of January. Sounds like my kind of party." "Sure, Prince Charming. Take me back to your palace because apparently saving strangers is your thing." *TRIGGER WARNING* This book may contain the following topics: - Depression/ Suicidal Thoughts - Anxiety - Self Harm This is going to be a teen romance/ comedy book. This book will deal with some tough topics and themes that may be hard to read/ write about. Most of Quinn's deeper thoughts are based on my own thoughts/ anxieties. I really needed a place to just write about it and be able to talk about it, so what better way than writing. Anyways I hope you like this book and if you want me to write more please let me know. This book is also kind of a test to see if I want to write books (with chapters) or just stick to short stories/ one shots. I know people always say that if you ever want to talk, they're there for you, which I really appreciate. But, I don't want to talk (not in a rude way it's just really hard to express my feelings), so if you ever want to not talk, message me.

When will camilla bloom ? Maybe that day I might too. I feel I have spirit of flower and the spirit is camilla. let's see how will this camilla bloom.

Johnathan Peterson, a young world war 2 veteran finding a job. He makes many friends in which he helped one of his friend in his ballad.

The title should be description enough. Lindsey was just going about her mundane life when everything falls apart. The end of the world is bad enough, the only thing that could make it worse is her high school rival.

I've being part of Virtual Wrestling in January 2018 by joining one of the Malaysian wrestling quiz group that we're play in Whatsapp. At early 2019, I started to write my own story and the 1st story is The Sniper of Ryuuga High. This is just my records until today and everything else about me.

A story about a

The story is about three children. Their parents will experience some thrilling changes within them as soon as they find a castle. Read on to find what happened next. I am new to wattpad. Please read my story and I hope you would like it. Please don't forget to comment and vote me. I love writing stories. I would be very much encouraged if you read my stories and comment on it. All kinds of feedbacks are welcomed. I really get very much motivated when you all vote and comment on my writings. I am a learner and I may make mistakes in my writings. Kindly forgive them.

poems I made from fancy words I found on my Pinterest page

The internet is a great ever expanding place where behind the screen you could be anyone. What if what we consider to be just code that's a living breathing beaning...Would we be able to survive their games or will we be destroyed at their hands for their amusement? Baldi's Basics belongs to Micah McGonigal All of my characters belong to me

[abandoned wip] This unfinished WIP follows a stubborn, mother-hating princess with her pet cat, Carmine. there really isn't a story because I gave up on it before I could develop anything, but this is mostly for people to find this excerpt in one place.

Viola is a wiccan, Eren is christian. Viola recently moved in town. being homeschooled she didn't meet a lot of people her age but it's on a beautiful sunday morning, 10 am that she met him.

He dies. And every time he does, he remembers. The death of Edmund Taylor was sudden, but that's not important. The only thing that matters is that which comes after death for him; the countless 'worlds' he is reborn into, the innumerous bodies he inhabits and the multitudes of stories to be told of him. This is a collection of those stories.