Ashortstory Stories

Everything is great in Oakclan. Prey is running well, and one special queen is expecting kits. Thistlefoot, Oakclan's latest queen is linked with the first ever leader of Oakclan. So, the clan decides that her first born kit will become their future leader, and their kin afterwards. Soon, Thistlefoot's kits are born. The first born is a glossy golden she-cat. Oakclan decides to name her, Oakpaw. Later, Oakpaw starts stressing about her future of leading all of Oakclan. She then ends up murdering one of her kin in her pain and stress. Soon, she starts killing more cats to clear up any evidence of the murder...

Here is part 2.

A teenage girl who moves to a new city. This is a romance story which is 18+

A little girl's dream. A land of happiness. A short story to leave you with heartfelt, inexplicable emotions.

a girl lost in never ending darkness can't even remember her yesterday but suddenly a child appears will her memories reappear? Or will she discover a terrible truth?

This is a rough draft, I'll probably be editing it a lotttttt as I go on, and I'd love to know what you all think! This is a letter from a wife to her husband as she laments their relationship and the abuse she endured throughout.

This our story, our feelings, no just me. The main character here is yourself. Not me. Share to some of the parts of life we relate to ourselves. Btw, i'm an entreprenaur from indonesia, i wish we can connected to some parts i've typed up^^ And if my English isn't good enough, you can comment. Thank you. so, what are you waiting for? Let's start

I had a group of 5 friends we always stayed together had fun. we used to have sleep over every Saturday and Sunday after a while that group was struck by the new way of life - BFF - best friend forever this caused a damage a scar in that little sweet group of mine latter one good fine day a girl left the group it wasn't a major set back cause she visited us often and also wrote letters to us . after two years we joins two other members they were different I was not such extrovert but I talked to them quite often . we were 7 now had plenty fights with each other but always stayed together after a year or so my friends started to talk to other girls they became close friends but I don't now y I could not go along them they were 4 good happy going people . I could not adjust with them they were not my type after half a term they got a new friend she was new in school her dad had a transfer from Asia to the USA . I tried speaking to her but she ignored me. I got annoyed .

A story about how Austin Jones (Top Left, Lower Right) and Alec Benjamin (Top Right, Lower Left) saved my life. :)

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Hey all..! This is the first story that I am publishing on Wattpad (it is kinda amateur-ish). The story is titled, 'The Power of a Picture' and it revolves around the narrator who is a photographer with a secret. At one point of his life, he made a decision which changed his life. Read on to find out...

'𝘎𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵 𝘪𝘵' - unknown A heartfelt short story I wrote when I felt like I had no inspiration which truly shows you can draw it from almost anywhere. A middle-aged artist has faced many troubles throughout their life but what does it mean when a little blue bird shows up at their window?

its just a little look in my life :)

A page of Leo's diary...

She forgets, literally. Every time the 29th of February arrive, she becomes anew. A strange girl that does not have her memories of the past and will continue to lose all her memories in the future. Having the knowledge of her situation, Mary Aisha Gomez decided to avoid any attachments to anyone. Until a mysterious guy came into her life.

Just a very very short... story.

One of the shortest stories I've ever experienced was the story of my life ~ The smell of autumn resonates in my memories. Pumpkins, funny costumes, the smell of apple cider, lots and lots of delicious food. As I laid under the tree with my lovely sister, I hummed silently along to her singing. It was our song, our song we wrote as little kids. I reached out to touch her but she would feel nothing but a shiver go down her arm. I traced her arm with goose bumps and cold. I wish I could tell him one last time that I loved him. So so much... --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Hello, unexistent readers, this story was written by me and a way to remind myself of all the wonderful things in life to live for. I do get sad and depressed often as well as anxious. But my family, friends, and all the others in my life help me get through all the rough days. I also wanted to publish this to let anyone struggling to talk to someone, whether it's your family, a friend, a teacher, me? You need to talk to someone if you have bad thoughts or just to relieve your stress. Love Morganna or MJBeiro. (c) MJBeiro