Darkvibe Stories

"නෑ නෑ නෑ එහෙම වෙන්න බෑ...මේ මං නෙවෙයි හුත්තෝ.. ඇයි ඌ ගැන අරුන් ටික එකතු වෙලා වැරදි කතා කරද්දී පිස්සු කැරියෙක් වගේ මං මැද්දෙන් පැනල ගිහින් උන්ට නෙලුවේ.. මට පිස්සු හැදිලද.. Mr. ආධ්‍රව් ද්වේෂ් දිවාන්.. තෝ මොනවද මට මේ කරේ යකෝ..උබට තරම් මං කිසිම එකෙක්ට වෛර කරන එකක් නෑ කවමදාවත්.." ආදරේ වටිනමක් තියා ආදරේ කියන්නේ මොකක්ද කියලවත් දන්නේ නැති කිසිම එකෙක්ගේ හැගීම් තේරුම් ගන්නේ නැති කාගෙවත් දුකක් වේදනාවක් තේරුම් ගන්න බැරි තමන් ගැන විතරක් හිතන ආත්මාර්ථකාමී දුෂ්ටයෙක් ඊටත් හපන් තවත් දුෂ්ටයෙක් එක්කම ආදරේක අතරමන් වුනොත්.???

She was just an ordinary outcast-ignored, underestimated, and perfectly fine with it. Until the dreams began. Until her mother was murdered. Until she was dragged into a deadly trial where only one could survive. Now, she must fight monsters, face her fears, and uncover the truth behind her strange visions. Because behind her quiet facade... something dangerous is waking up.

➷ A phantom that only exists at night ✨ Rumours spread that he owns a castle and, every Friday, invites guests from all the kind of classes to a ballroom to choose his bride. Yet, he has never found her. On the other hand, Y/n, a woman with a strong personality, has heard the rumours about the phantom. Determined to find out if the rumors are true, she steps into his world. Will her search succeed, or will it be a waste of time? Inspiration of "the phantom of the opera" <3

Ц͟и͟р͟к͟э͟э͟с͟ ү͟х͟т͟л͟э͟э͟ а͟й͟д͟а͟г͟!͟ Т͟э͟р͟ т͟у͟с͟м͟а͟а͟ а͟л͟и͟а͟л͟а͟г͟ч͟а͟а͟с͟ "͟У͟л͟а͟а͟н͟ х͟а͟м͟а͟р͟т͟а͟й͟,͟ у͟й͟л͟ж͟ и͟н͟э͟э͟ж͟ б͟а͟й͟г͟а͟а͟ н͟ь͟ м͟э͟д͟э͟г͟д͟э͟х͟г͟ү͟й͟ ч͟а͟с͟ у͟л͟а͟а͟н͟ у͟р͟у͟у͟л͟"͟ а͟й͟г͟а͟а͟д͟ б͟а͟й͟н͟а͟.͟

Ladies and gentlemen, This is not a ghost story. At least, not in the way you expect. This is a story of love-not the kind that blooms in daylight, but the kind that lingers in the spaces between shadows. A love that was never meant to be, yet refuses to be forgotten. There are no screams here, no haunted houses or cursed objects. Only a quiet sadness that clings to the mist, a longing that drifts between the living and the dead. If you choose to step into these pages, don't just read-feel. Let every word settle under your skin, let the silence between sentences whisper to you. Let the weight of the night sink into your bones. Because some stories are not meant to be HEARD or READ. They are meant to be FELT. ---- She's There... In the Mist is a dark, melancholic romance set in the 1990s. Arjun, a weary government clerk with no family to return to, stumbles upon an old, forgotten graveyard while taking an unfamiliar route home. Among the crumbling tombstones, he finds one with its name scratched off. That night, he meets Maya-a mysterious girl who seems as lost as the grave she lingers by. Drawn to her warmth despite the eerie silence surrounding the graveyard, Arjun begins visiting every night. Their bond deepens, but something feels... unreal. Maya only appears after dusk. No one else seems to notice her. And the more Arjun tries to understand her past, the more the mist thickens around her truth. Who is Maya? Why does she wait by the nameless grave? And why does Arjun feel as if he was meant to find her? As love and mystery intertwine, the answer may free them both-or doom them forever... ~me

my mind my words to my open world.

Story abt affection!!

The new book „FuckOff" is basically for teenagers with anxiety, depression, fears or something. It's about toxic love, cheating and suicide thoughs. Not good for kids under age 13. The new book should have that vibe, that only some peoples can feel. If you won't feel it after chapter1, then please search up for another book. Thank you for reading, and hopefully my book will help you understand something, or just to fuck everything and chill.

Nikolai a Rich young Russian assassin for the mafia/mob goes on his pirate boat and finds a hurt Mermaid/human girl on one of his trips alone, he has a dark side and problems that he bears and she has a secret that if he or anyone found out would ruin her already broken life.

Inhaling deeply, she gathered her gown in the hand that had been fisting it, and headed to the stairs, lifting the candle to light the way. "Jesus," she heard him curse but didn't turn. She must have looked a ghostly sight with her white gown and long raven hair and the candlestick in her hand. Without stopping, she descended the way she had come and quickly went down, her heart beating in tandem with her footsteps, this time loudly on the spiral staircase, her gown and loose hair flowing behind her, probably making her look like a mad woman. What a first day it was turning out to be. She felt his eyes on her from the top of the staircase and she hesitated, giving in to the temptation to look at his face just once, lest she never see him again. Glancing up at him from a level below, she watched as his eyes, light eyes the color of which she couldn't tell, connected with hers. The fabric of her gown twisted in her fist as her pulse skittered, watching him watching her..... ishika swallowed, wanting to tell him that she hadn't meant to disturb him, to tell him that he was possibly the most darkly beautiful man she had ever seen, that he played like he had been cursed to play for his life. She wanted to tell him all of those things but she said none. And then she saw it - a bold streak of white that ran through his hair from the front, disappearing to the back. Realization dawning upon her, she broke free from his gaze and ran down the stairs, keeping a rapid pace all the way to her room, determined to put the encounter out of her mind. Because the light eyes and the streak of white hair only meant one thing - she'd just encountered the silver-eyed devil of Verenmore.

Valerie never wanted to be noticed. A quiet life, a simple job-away from trouble, away from danger. But when she catches the attention of Lucien Vale, the most powerful and elusive businessman in the city, her world shifts in ways she never expected. Lucien isn't just wealthy-he's untouchable. With influence stretching far beyond the public eye, rumors surround him like a storm. Some say he built his empire on secrets. Others claim he's not a man to cross. Valerie never meant to cross him. But when she unknowingly stumbles upon something she wasn't meant to see, Lucien makes one thing clear: she belongs to him now. She doesn't know why. She doesn't know how to escape. But one thing is certain-Lucien Vale doesn't let go of what's his.

Cover by @-_estera_- After the events on Savareen, when the Empire loses control of another shipment of precious coaxium, Enfys Nest and her Cloud Riders disappear into the shadows of the galaxy. But the rebels are not sleeping-and the fire of resistance is just beginning to burn. When Enfys intercepts a mysterious shipment destined for Crimson Dawn, she discovers a plan that could threaten not only the future of the nascent Rebel Alliance, but the very balance of power in the criminal underworld. Pursued by bounty hunters, Imperial agents, and a former ally who has turned to the enemy, Nest must decide what price she is willing to pay for freedom - and how much she will sacrifice to build a better galaxy. In a time when there are no Jedi or great battles yet, it is the rebels on the fringes of the galaxy who become the first spark of hope.

Addie an office worker waiting for the bus as usual everything change around her in a blink of an eye after her stalker Zade finally made a move.

I'm begging please stop!! read only one part!! 𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝙤𝙛 𝙖 𝙨𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙡 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙖 𝙩𝙬𝙤 𝙗𝙤𝙮𝙨 𝙛𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙞𝙣 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙝 𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧!! 𝘼 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙗𝙚𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙥𝙡𝙚!!