Cityoflights Stories

what happens when finn wolfhard and athena angelis have to pretend to be in love, in the city of lights.

Neo City isn't what it seems to be . So is it really true Neo has each other's backs?

Happy Ending "Tell me a story Give me the best you can think Make sure it is real and Relevant to reality Make me cry with the best happy ending Any story has told But it's no story unless there is Pain, anger, or passion No such thing as a happy ending No such thing as no pain Everyone suffers Even fictional characters do So make me feel their pain Let me live their life in one story" -Issa R. 🦋

Now, as the lights of the Tower began to twinkle away and the crowds dissipated, the vendors were quick to return to their nightly duties. Red and blue suddenly washed over the large courtyard beneath the tower, illuminating their pale, worried faces, like deer caught in headlights. Marlyn and I watched with pure fascination as police sprinted in hot pursuit after the vendors, who fled like criminals running from a drug deal. They hid behind bushes, clutching their rings of Eiffel Towers to their chests as to quiet the clink-clanks of the trinkets. ~~~ Just a lil travel essay I wrote for English class.

[ Sequel to Shattered ] A Flarke fanfiction "He found heaven in her eyes. And for the first time in a very long time, he could feel the stars within him begin to shine." The mystery evoking the death of the spacewalker is still unresolved when the delinquents are once again put in a pivotal situation that would take them to the city of light, where everything is at its dawn. Despite the terrible turn of events crossing their path and one undying truth waiting to be revealed, they will need to work together in order to protect the last thing they can still hold on to: humanity.

After waking up from an accident, Catherine gains the ability to see ghosts. She meets William, a spirit who claims to be her guardian angel and helps her regain the memories she lost.

Every teenage girl dreams of visiting Paris, but for Kara Johnsons, it is more of a nightmare. She and her brother are sent to stay with their father who left home 8 years ago with no explanation except for "I'm sorry ". And to make matters worse , they learn that their father is about to remarry . Karas dream is to become a dancer . She is supposed to be practising for a big championship coming up , but instead she is with her father in Paris. However , a handsome boy runs into her , and the next thing she knows, she finds herself changing . If only she was back home , in her dance studio , practising .

In the mystical realm where darkness reigns supreme, the City of Light stands as a beacon of hope amidst the shadows. But within its radiant facade lies a web of secrets waiting to be unraveled. Enter Elysia, a young mage burdened by a dark past and haunted by visions of a world consumed by chaos. Determined to uncover the truth behind the city's enigmatic glow, she embarks on a perilous journey with an unlikely band of allies. As they delve deeper into the mysteries of the City of Light, they encounter ancient guardians and powerful sorcerers who will stop at nothing to protect its hidden truths. Along the way, they uncover fragments of a forgotten history that reveal the true nature of their world. But as they draw closer to the heart of the city, they discover a shocking revelation that threatens to tear apart the fabric of their reality. With the fate of their world hanging in the balance, Elysia must confront her inner demons and make the ultimate sacrifice to save everything she holds dear. In a tale of magic and intrigue, betrayal and redemption, "Behind the Light" invites readers on an epic journey where the line between good and evil blurs, and the true meaning of heroism is put to the ultimate test. Will Elysia and her companions emerge victorious, or will they succumb to the darkness that lurks "Behind the Light"?

The Light's Cycle is a book about.. Who knows?

He wanted to draw her. He was sure I'd be a masterpiece; not because of his own talent but because any capture of her Likeliness, whether it be a single pen stroke of the side of her check drawn by the least experienced of artists or a full acrylic portrait by DaVinci himself. She was a living masterpiece. She was more than that; she was the universe, she was everything that has even been beautiful, every laugh, every glance, every touch. She was the Universe and to be in her presence was a miracle. To be with her was a freshly cut diamond in the sunlight, that refracts and projects the colors of the rainbow, constantly in motion, dancing along nearby surfaces like a perfectly choreographed ballet. A sight to behold. He was everything she had ever dreamed of. Someone to make her feel like she wasn't trapped. Without responsibility. He made her feel like time stood still, though their time together was limited. He inspired her, for the first time in a long time she could play piano with meaning; something she thought had been lost long ago. He showed her new places, new experiences, taught her how life could be outside of her family's bubble. He was free, a broke artist working his way through school. She was a privileged American girl whose every move was carefully articulated by her parents. He was her parallel who lived across the universe.

This is my first wattpad story so I'm sorry if it's bad :)

Alec goes on holiday to Paris with his family. He enjoys every single bit of it until he finds his family meeting a terrible fate...

❝You're the King and, baby, I'm the Queen of Disaster.❞ Layla Evans was one of the original 100 delinquents sent to the ground and when the Ark came down, she'd do anything to split. Jaha offered her just that. What she didn't know was that the journey would almost kill her multiple times and that she'd end up locked in a bunker with John Murphy.

This is a Fanfiction Story of The 100, before SkaiCrew came. This is the story of Lexa's Conclave. I plan to make plenty of 100 Fanfics. I DO NOT OWN ANY RIGHTS TO THE 100, THIS IS A FANFIC.

A short story about the lights of New York City.

Under a gentle rain, two souls cross paths without truly knowing each other. Manon and Saeun, a stranger and a Parisian, share a suspended moment where time seems to slow, and the city becomes a silent witness to their meeting. A quiet intensity arises between them, blending curiosity, warmth, and the soft uncertainty of first glances. They do not yet know where this evening might lead, nor what lies behind that smile or the shared silence. Between half-spoken promises and inexplicable sensations, Manon hesitates: should she let herself be carried away by this mystery or keep her distance? In this night soaked with secrets, everything remains to be written.

First girl Second girl Outside view/ shared thoughts " The higher you build walls around your heart, the harder you fall when someone tears them down." Not my art... Love y'all feel free to reach out ❤❤