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  • The Boy In The Photograph || TAEKOOK par Sid_gayu
    Sid_gayu
    • WpView
      LECTURES 48,262
    • WpPart
      Chapitres 29
    when Luna, daughter of jungkook thought that her father is the most boring and grumpy person alive. but when she unexpectedly found her father dairy, which made her whole perspective about her father took 180 degree turn. -------- OPEN THIS BOOK TO KNOW THE FULL SUMMARY!
  • The Margins Of Us par tanyanovae
    tanyanovae
    • WpView
      LECTURES 76
    • WpPart
      Chapitres 16
    It all started with Psychofiesta. A psychology department event that was supposed to be about psychology somehow turned into emotional warfare, public breakdowns, and one very questionable leadership decision- Mine. Somewhere between directing a production that was falling apart, questioning whether I was in love with Voji or Russell or just emotionally unstable and dealing with Akash, things got complicated. Then Adrien Maxwell walked in. And suddenly, this wasn't just confusion anymore. It was a mess. A love triangle? No. More like emotional geometry- with too many angles and no clear answers. Because liking someone is easy. Figuring out why...is where things falls apart.
  • The colors of spring and winter  par thecoolestlosers
    thecoolestlosers
    • WpView
      LECTURES 3,256
    • WpPart
      Chapitres 50
    A poetry book covering topics like mental health, daily life, spirituality, lgbtq identities and the typical experiences of a teenager. The last sections or "dictionary poetry" are a collection in which the poems are inspired by words from the dictionary. I wrote this book during a time of trying to explore different viewpoints and life in general. I choose the title "the colors of spring and winter" because at this time in my life I felt like I was not able to commit to things, and this title represents sticking to something I feel proud of.
  • The Love of Silence par SaadKhanWrites
    SaadKhanWrites
    • WpView
      LECTURES 9
    • WpPart
      Chapitres 13
    They fell in love not with faces, but with names. They believed that true love doesn't need to be announced-it's felt. But a single misunderstanding tore them apart for years, leaving only echoes of silence behind. ​Years later, destiny brings them face to face again. Can old wounds heal? Can the love that started with a name survive the challenges of reality? Discover a journey of heartbreak, hope, and a silent love that refused to die.
  • The Reunion at the Crossroads par Raririroro
    Raririroro
    • WpView
      LECTURES 133
    • WpPart
      Chapitres 25
    This story is not perfect. It's messy, dramatic, a little embarrassing-and very real. It's about my fourth year of high school, when late-night calls felt important, small glances meant everything, and a single moment under the stars could make your heart beat too fast. Looking back now, I realize something funny. The person who would change my story the most... was someone I barely noticed at first. This story is also for someone I may not end up marrying in real life. But please know that the memories remain. I'm writing them here, keeping them safe in these pages. Maybe someday, when my grandchildren read this, they'll realize how colorful my high school life was-with you in it. So in this story, I'm giving us the happy ending we never had. Because our chapter ended a little too soon after high school. And maybe... in another universe, we could have done better.
  • The Sky Didn't Notice (Narry) par seadrvnk
    seadrvnk
    • WpView
      LECTURES 82
    • WpPart
      Chapitres 25
    1902. A courtroom. A glance that changes everything. Harry Styles, an attorney who has spent his whole life trying to disappear. Niall Horan, a woodcarver who is never silent, even when times aren't safe. They cross paths in a trial they'll never forget, but their story is written elsewhere... in pages where ink spills in secret, love presses between lines, and truths that can only survive when hidden. Love doesn't always survive in this cruel world, but love always survives in memories. DOES MENTION (CHILDHOOD) SA, PLEASE READ WITH CARE!!
  • A Nerd Romance [Epistolary]  par Annexxc
    Annexxc
    • WpView
      LECTURES 438
    • WpPart
      Chapitres 36
    Kizzy Elora Mendez is a nerd girl in their school. Most of her school mates call her names like nerdy, freak, smart freak. But even though people in her school call her that, she didn't fight back. She just continue to go on, she didn't mind the callings of her by her school mates. Kenzo Martin Luther is the campus heartthrob. He likes playing with the girls heart in his previous school. Everytime he smiles, girls would go crazy on it and lose their minds. But will it change when he met Kizzy, the nerd girl in their school?. ©️2026
  • I Remember It All Too Well (COMPLETED) par MyssMarie
    MyssMarie
    • WpView
      LECTURES 125
    • WpPart
      Chapitres 12
    They say time heals everything. But no one talks about the memories that stay exactly the same. The ones that replay at 2AM. The ones that still feel warm- even after everything turned cold. I remember it all. Too clearly. Too vividly. Too much. And maybe that's why I'm still here- stuck in a story you already forgot.
  • Diary of a Runaway par CriticalRen
    CriticalRen
    • WpView
      LECTURES 20
    • WpPart
      Chapitres 9
    Seventeen-year-old Jess never planned to run away-until staying became worse than disappearing. Diary of a Runaway unfolds through the pages she never meant anyone to read: raw, unfiltered entries written in gas station bathrooms, bus stations at 2 a.m., and the back seats of strangers' cars. Each page captures a different version of her-terrified, reckless, hopeful, and sometimes numb-as she pieces together what freedom really costs. With nothing but a backpack and a pen, Jess drifts from town to town, collecting stories that aren't hers and trying to outrun the one that is. But the further she gets, the more her past bleeds into the present-through memories she can't bury and choices that follow her like shadows. Told in fragments of ink and late-night thoughts, this is not just a story about running away. It's about what you're running from... and what happens when it finally catches up.
  • The Diary of Alexis Chihara par SparklesPooPooQueen
    SparklesPooPooQueen
    • WpView
      LECTURES 4
    • WpPart
      Chapitres 2
    Alexis Chihara has never been a very well-liked person. In fact, many considered this young woman to be unlovable, but in her diary, Alexis expresses her deep desire to be loved and understood. She has no friends and lives with her mom. She wants to change her situation. Somehow Warning: Trigger Warning. This story contains heavy and dark subjects. Read at your own discretion. It's also very sad and you may cry.
  • Dear Diary ~ Always Yours par Ceri_ab
    Ceri_ab
    • WpView
      LECTURES 146
    • WpPart
      Chapitres 17
    This entire story is going to be diary entries... i hope this story entertains u.. I am just a girlie who misses ON..♡
  • A heart full of scar :Broken Beyond Repair par Afriya108
    Afriya108
    • WpView
      LECTURES 55
    • WpPart
      Chapitres 8
    > She smiled when it hurt, stayed silent when it broke her, and kept giving when there was nothing left inside her to offer. This is not a love story - it's a journey through hidden pain, silent prayers, and a heart that never healed the way it hoped to. Some scars don't fade... but they still tell a story worth reading. > She wasn't looking for pity. Just a place to rest her heart. This is her story - a quiet cry in the night, a heart full of scars, and the strength to keep going anyway.
  • safe place, ⠀⠀lee jeno.  par hyckpov
    hyckpov
    • WpView
      LECTURES 134
    • WpPart
      Chapitres 14
    ⠀unknowingly, you've become my safe place high school au! lee jeno x fem!oc status ,, [completed]
  • 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑫𝒊𝒂𝒓𝒚 𝒐𝒇 ���𝑭𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 (𝑭𝒐𝒓 𝑨 𝑺𝒌𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝑩𝒐𝒚 par Yurixzas
    Yurixzas
    • WpView
      LECTURES 15
    • WpPart
      Chapitres 2
    ʜᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴀ ꜱᴋᴀᴛᴇʀ ʙᴏʏ ꜱʜᴇ ꜱᴀɪᴅ, "ꜱᴇᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ʟᴀᴛᴇʀ, ʙᴏʏ" ʜᴇ ᴡᴀꜱɴ'ᴛ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴇɴᴏᴜɢʜ ꜰᴏʀ ʜᴇʀ -Avril Lavign
  • Strange as it may seem par thecoolestlosers
    thecoolestlosers
    • WpView
      LECTURES 704
    • WpPart
      Chapitres 29
    A collection of poems and narrative essays about my life including topics of trauma, addiction, healing, and hope.
  • 𝐑𝐚𝐩𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐥 𝐇𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐨'𝐬 𝐃𝐢𝐚𝐫𝐲 par -_Sakura_Getsumei_-
    -_Sakura_Getsumei_-
    • WpView
      LECTURES 36
    • WpPart
      Chapitres 1
    𝐵𝑎𝑠𝑖𝑐𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦, 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑖𝑠 𝑎 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑦 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑅𝑎𝑝ℎ ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎 𝑑𝑖𝑎𝑟𝑦 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝐼 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑘 ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑒𝑛𝑟𝑡𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑠 𝑤𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑏𝑒 𝑇ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑦 ℎ𝑎𝑠 𝑛𝑜 𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑐𝑖𝑓𝑖𝑐 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒 𝑓𝑟𝑎𝑚𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 2012 𝑡𝑚𝑛𝑡 𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑤
  • Alex Rider: The Dairy par Luka_slayz
    Luka_slayz
    • WpView
      LECTURES 21
    • WpPart
      Chapitres 3
    this takes place in Alex Rider Point Blanc, but it's in a different POV, and instead, it's Elias's diary (I'm adding him in before you go on the Wiki)
  • LILAC (Fred Weasley) par racoonqueen1
    racoonqueen1
    • WpView
      LECTURES 2,087
    • WpPart
      Chapitres 60
    ~He was red and I was blue and together we created a lilac sky~
  •  Zarrah diaries  par ZarrahAli
    ZarrahAli
    • WpView
      LECTURES 1
    • WpPart
      Chapitres 1
    A beautiful and intelligent girl of class 6 writing her diary..
  • My Freckled Angel (LAMS Pt.2) par AngelicaS4theWin
    AngelicaS4theWin
    • WpView
      LECTURES 3,077
    • WpPart
      Chapitres 28
    (Sequel to "The Guy at the Café") (New Cover Art!) {Lams Coffee Shop AU} You're there every morning before me in the seat on the left two tables away. Why must you always stay only two tables away? I was once a strict man with my only goal in mind to write away. Now my mind tends to stray from my writing to your amber eyes framed by curly hair. If only I had the courage to approach you, my freckled angel... P.S. Now complete!