Artgallery Stories

Katie Wilson had her life perfectly curated. As a successful art gallery manager, her world was full of color, creativity, and ambition. But a devastating leukemia diagnosis turns her vibrant world completely upside down. Suddenly, canvas and paint are replaced by hospital gowns and chemo rounds. With her fiercely supportive mom by her side as her absolute anchor, Katie is just trying to survive the next chapter. But when a sudden fever lands her back in the hospital for observation, her predictable routine is shattered by a chance encounter in the hallway. The Arsenal and Lionesses captain is everything Katie currently isn't-powerful, unstoppable, and living in the spotlight. Yet, away from the cameras and the football pitch, a quiet, unexpected bond begins to form between them. It's a slow burn born in the darkest of places. Can Leah help Katie find the color in her life again, or will the harsh reality of Katie's diagnosis keep them in the dark?

All fanarts from my Instagram will be available here. feel free to give suggestions and feedback. lots of love.

Lola Wish finds her life turned upside-down when Lionel Messi knocks on her door. Lionel Messi/OC.

Hello everyone, this is my first book! I decided to post my art here first before I publish my written works. Enjoy!

He was never meant to be mine. Just someone I painted. Someone I kept. From a distance that felt safe... until it didn't. - Shub 🌷

Check It!!! Adoption will be added!!! And requests on what I should draw next!!!

welcome to my art gallery! here, i'll post any of my art projects and it'll be updated as frequently as possible. this isn't really a book or story, rather a lil showcase! -una

Its in the name

She was a storm that could lead to destruction, my destruction. She was chaos and beauty intertwined. A tornado of roses from the divine. She sees in black and white and sees in grey but loves with color.

a buch of artwork that based on my OCs and me being a fangirl .. thats all

Just random art that I make

A Ray of Sunshine, Mia is a bookworm who enjoys photography, with a heart full of hopes and fears, she always dreamed of traveling places beyond the ocean. A Shadow of the moonlight, Arya is an artist who relishes in music, with a mind of dark clouds and memories, and the new-born success she was on the search for a muse. One Spring day, they bonded over their mutual love for arts, distance separated them, what will connect them?

Every girl dreamed of a magical and extraordinary confession from the one her heart belongs to. Someone who will take you to art gallery. And as the sunsetted you both riding on the ferris wheel and waits for the fireworks display. Suddenly, his gaze focuses on you and start singing, 'Grow old with you by Adam Sandler.' I'll get you medicine When your tummy aches Build you a fire When the furnace breaks It could be so nice Growing old with you. His chinky eyes, his smile, his rosy cheeks. Evidently, He is in love. Date started: March 14, 2022 Date ended: March 16, 2022

This is a combination of art from both people running this account. BESIDES, pretty sure the title gives it away.

Here I'll post my art or fanart:) • #264 Artist • #42 myocs • #36 myart • #303 fanart • #1 artgallery

My art and stuff

The demons from home followed her. Ifeoma Samuel built her walls so high that even she can't escape it. Her heart has been made up a long time ago and there is no going back. But when her life is threatened and he comes to her aid, Ifeoma realizes how weak her walls were to begin with. Detective Emeka is here in front of her, and he is threatening to break her. All those years of running in other to guide her heart from breaking seems futile now. Could this be love? A thing that makes no sense yet makes a lot of sense? Stella is the chairwoman and director of Nature's Feel Arts and Graphics. She is a cold and reserved woman - a true definition of a woman's scorn - and everyone would rather stay out of her way. She recruits Ifeoma but not for her brains. What could she want a mere artist for so badly that she would keep her close? The Woman In Me is a gripping romance suspense that follows the journey of a talented young artist who fights against all odds to keep her heart from love. But when the odds presents themselves, she is no longer sure which side she is fighting on - hers or someone else's?

I like to draw and hope to be an animator someday, so I figure I can post some cartoon stuff I draw on here to see both what people think and for my amusement. I hope you like some of the stuff I post here which is most my own cartoon ideas, fanart on stuff I like, maybe commissions from peeps, RP pics and etc. Remember to be respectful and if you want give me constructive criticism on how to improve my art, so with farther a do welcome to my art gallery! :D

A small collection of my art work along with a few tips and ranting

The wind in the Paris night blew lightly into the living room, but it was strong enough to disconcert the papers of scribbles and nonsensical doodles that sat on the coffee table. She was sound asleep, lying in the narrow space between the maroon loveseat and the coffee table. The rattling of the metal could be heard from the doorway as her cousin made his way into the small, shared apartment. His hands were full of groceries and he almost yelled for aid before seeing the moonlight hitting his little cousin's peaceful face. He chuckled and shook his head to himself. "What a kid." It has always been like this. She always had someone looking after her as she freely and carelessly explored the wonders in her mind and the world. Oblivious to the fact that, one day, there might be no one to fall back on, she dreams and dreams and dreams. She shares an apartment with her older cousin, Lin, in Paris. He is an aspiring artist seeking a way out into the artistic world and she's kind of just there in the gray void with her chaotic beauty. Wen Sun is a tree that sways with the storm. She is the splatter of paint that enhances the excitement of an art piece. She is the last tiny piece of cherry blossom that falls slowly from the sky of pink stars. Though she may not be the most invigorating person to meet, her mind is a flexible racing form and art is her outlook. Zachary Moon is that first stroke on a blank canvas, something so harsh by itself in an empty void. But really, he falls as easily as much as the next person does. Nothing has ever made him feel as content as art does. Although he does enjoy watching rookies wince under his brisk comments, it's not that he, himself, is an artist anyway. He was the great Vincent Van Gogh. And she was his starry night.