Anonymus Stories

Chloe wants to show the kingdom of Sarias, where music is everything, that song should be filled with emotion and passion. But living in the shadow of her popstar step-sister, she has no choice but to hide who she is, even when her voice captures Prince Ethan Alexander's heart... ***** In the kingdom of Sarias, popularity and worth are defined by a ranking on Musetunes. Music is how every Ace in the land discovers their mate. Only when two Aces sing to each other can they find their true love. Chloe Leighton has decided to give singing a try - as long as no one finds out who she is. There is no profile picture. No age. No name. Just Anonymous. That's how she must stay. But can she hide her identity when she gets to the top of the charts? [[word count: 70,000-80,000 words]] Cover designed by April Alforque

"I possess humanities greatest power... Curiosity." (Murder Drones but I put my OC's into the story and see what happens) Disclaimer : I do not own the indie series Murder drones or its characters I only own the original characters and this story. all credits to Liam Vickers

Like the title, it will be a short story that I will not make a book. It is actually just for fun, and let my damn creativity to go, and didn't get wasted. Also it might be random so yeah

Anonymous Hearts. Honest Connections. an epistolary, 2026

He's a creator who hides behind his work. And he's a gamer who thrives in the noise of online worlds. Jasper has always poured himself into his art, sharing sketches and designs online without revealing his identity. One day, one of his pieces unexpectedly appears in a well-known game, catching the attention of a player who feels an uncanny connection to it. That player, Finn, doesn't know who created it - or why it feels like the art understands him better than anyone ever has. Determined to find the mysterious artist and thank them in person, Finn discovers it's not as simple as sending a message. Tracking someone who prefers to stay hidden will take strategy, patience... and maybe a few of the skills he's learned in his favorite game. (I promise you its romantic and not creepy sounding 😂😭)

Poem about being sad and then becoming happy

He ruins lives with one click. She came to ruin his. Zayan Arshad runs Vault - the anonymous confession platform that controls reputations across campus. One post can destroy a student in minutes. Abeer Rahmani transferred to this university for one reason: revenge. Six months ago, Vault exposed her brother. Two days later, he was dead. But when Abeer gets closer to Zayan, she realizes something terrifying - He isn't the only one controlling Vault. Secrets run deeper than hate. Power runs deeper than love. And the real monster might be someone they both trust. In a world where anonymity is power... Falling in love could be the most dangerous mistake of all.

This is a log of all the strange & weird dreams that I remember having

TWO-SHOT where Aditi finds love notes written by 'Anonymous' addressed to her.

This is a book that discuss teams and factions across the known scale of the multiverse....which is a lot, ranging from the well known to the alternates across the cosmos. However these are from splintered timelines, cracks in reality that allow to be expanded further then what canon intended to, allowing each to grow and fester in these timestamps Note: ASK FOR PERMISSION IF YOU WANT TO USE THESE TEAMS AND FACTIONS FOR ANY STORIES YOU HAVE! Thank You ^^

Zara Blankson thought love had finished with her. A week after her wedding, she lost her husband and with him, any belief in second chances. For ten years, she quietly poured her heart into her work as a nurse and kept her grief neatly folded in the pit of her heart where no one could claim it. Then the letters began. Anonymous. Intimate. Impossible to ignore. The writer claims to have loved Zara long before her marriage, long before her loss and has waited ten years to finally speak. Each letter arrives with a rule: there are 26 letters in the alphabet, but only 25 will be written by him. Each one signed with a different letter, starting from A, then B, then C, counting down toward the inevitable end. The final letter, Z will be hers to write. As the messages grow more personal, Zara feels something she hasn't felt in a decade: Hope. Fear. Connection. Desire. Who is this man capturing her heart through letters?And what happens when the alphabet runs out? Drawn by a spark she cannot explain, Zara begins her own quiet investigation, searching for a face behind the words, a truth behind the love, and an answer to a question she never dared to ask: Is Love giving her a second chance or the letters are carefully written trap?

Ava Sinclair hates two things in life: the school's obnoxious player, Charlie Beckett, and Valentine's Day. But when her best friend Emma-the genius behind Greenfield High's new anonymous love-matching app-comes to her pleading for help boosting its popularity, Ava has no choice but to agree. She signs up expecting nothing more than a joke, never imagining she'd be matched with Charlie: the school's star hockey player and infamous heartbreaker. What starts as a game quickly turns dangerous when feelings get real between the two girls.

English version of "Durmiendo con el diablo en la misma casa" A story designed to play with your mind, crafted to draw you in gradually, so pay close attention. In a world brimming with fantasies, she only wished her truth were one of them. It's known that dealing with such a creature is no ordinary occurrence, she tried to see it that way, but will she truly grasp the truth? Will she truly escape?

Nearly 7 years ago, something amazing happened. By some miracle, an email landed in Lana's inbox and a glorious, anonymous friendship was born! For years, they have talked about anything and everything all the while keeping their identities a mystery. He wanted their friendship to remain anonymous for as long as possible, but now that their 7th year anniversary is approaching, he finally wants to meet in person. Follow Lana, a homeschooled girl who is taking the plunge into the rough waters of love, friendship and all the drama that comes with attending high school. Authors Note: This story is pretty hard to describe but if you give it a chance, you might just be surprised:)

They call them Anomalies. Superpowered individuals feared as disasters waiting to happen. To the powerless majority, Anomalies are ticking time bombs. To governments and corporations, they are assets to be controlled... or erased. So humanity fights back-developing technology capable of suppressing their abilities. The world calls it protection. Anomalies call it a leash. As fear hardens into pride, tensions rise. Alliances fracture. And the line between survival and extinction begins to blur. At the center of it all is Nolan-a quiet, haunted young man whose powers defy understanding, even his own. Marked by the world he never asked to threaten, Nolan is forced into a future he never wanted. Because this war isn't about good versus evil. It's about belief versus fear. Mercy versus control. The world doesn't need a hero. It needs Him.

The Raizada and Sehgal families were never meant to meet - one ruled by power, the other held together by quiet dignity. But destiny made a gentle mistake... and tied Pratha and Dev together. She steps into an engagement she never asked for. He agrees only out of duty. Yet the moment he sees her.. her shy eyes, her soft voice, her silent strength.. something in him shifts. Slowly, Dev begins to protect the girl who never expected kindness. And Pratha realises that the man she feared... might be the only one who truly sees her. A story of soft love, unspoken feelings, and a destiny that wasn't a coincidence - just a beautiful accident. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𓂃˖˳·˖ ִֶָ ⋆ Dev × Pratha ⋆ ִֶָ˖·˳˖𓂃 Start: End:

epistolary | completed [standalone]

a few storys of Tobias and francis with a hint (or more) of romance with the female driver. (Oppy is also in a few storys)

In the suburbs, where night usually clings to the ground like tired smoke, something felt different that October evening. The silence was thicker than usual, as if dust, ozone, and an unseen tension were woven into it. Something was waking- not in the streets, but under the skin. In an old shop where matter pretends to be fabric, a woman touches a surface that breathes. In an alley between two lamps, a man notices a shape that should have stayed blurred. And in a workshop where the fluorescent lights never flicker, a curator waits for the moment when the rules stop behaving. Some transformations begin with a whisper. Some begin with resistance. And some begin when a body refuses to remain what it was. In this chapter, matter clings to skin, skin defies gravity, and eyes that were never meant to see will see far too much. And two people who were never meant to meet in these forms will learn that there are beings who rely on never being noticed. But some eyes simply can't learn to look away. And some anomalies, once awakened... can never be put back into the dark. P.S.: This is a heavily edited and reworked version of the previous Eevee TF story, which has been transformed from a short story into a huge saga that will have at least seven chapters.

a letter written to someone out there in the world... maybe a poem or message just for you.