Epistolary Stories

Act I : The Wedding Booth

jeon series #1 ❝whAT DO YOU MEAN YOU'RE NOT MY MOM?!❞ date started : november 8, 2015 date ended : febuary 22, 2016 HIGHEST ACHIEVEMENT: #5 in humor (as of 12/20/17)

[An Epistolary | Making Headlines #2] Jeanne Kelsey used to be the girl who's straightforward when it comes to the things she likes. Known for her confidence, charm, and outgoing personality - she was considered dauntless, fit for her role as a journalism major and part of the school publication team at Archers University. Kise Joshua, on the other hand, is the brooding and reserved Vice Captain of the Archers Basketball Team. However, there was one thing Kise never told anyone. He secretly runs a band at an off-shore bar near the coast called "Phoenix" as the lead guitarist and leader of the group. What happens if a curious journalist and a secret pop musician at night crosses the same path? Will secrets continue to stay as they are? Rank #1 Epistolary (11/13/25) DISCLAIMER: This is a Taglish Story. Date Started: 6/17/25 Book cover by: Jade Andrea Gonzales @jadieee

Ciela Coreia Almazan is a sucker for every kind of coffee. Kahit anong oras, kahit nasaan siya, kapag nagcrave siya ng kape, maghahanap at maghahanap siya para lang isatisfy ang sarili niya. Unang araw ng bakasyon niya sa probinsiya ng Lola niya, she had the urge to want to drink coffee again, at 11 PM. She wanted to fight it but in the end, she failed and went out to look for any open coffee shop and found one, just near her Lola's house. Jedan Paul Sevanja was left to manage his late grandfather's coffee shop business at the mere age of 21. Clueless about coffee shops, doesn't even drink coffee. Still, he wanted to do his best for his Lolo. He wanted to make him proud and regain the image its coffee shop created around their town since he was little. But when life plays with you, you sometimes end up deciding to just quit everything rather than strongly fight for it. A year after he started managing the coffee shop, he started to lose hope and came to a decision of leaving it all behind. When a woman suddenly entered the coffee shop when he was about to close, though, he felt a flicker of hope rush through his entire system. It wasn't just one time. The woman came back, and came back again, and again, and again, until Jedan thought to himself, "Baka pwede pa. Baka pwedeng hindi muna ako sumuko." And since she came into his life, all of his midnights started to be filled with the scent of coffee, of Ciela, and probably of... love? Coffee, Art, and Love Series #1 | Coffee Scented Midnights

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Before the first chapter of The Spider's Truth ever begins, whispers are already spreading through the kingdom of Celestria. Whispers of unease. Of doubt. Of people beginning to notice cracks in the foundation of faith that has ruled their lives for generations. This series gathers those whispers, letting you, the reader, decide what is fact and what is fabricated. Anonymous letters, some are confessions, others desperate pleas. Notes tucked under temple doors, nailed to market stalls, passed hand-to-hand in quiet terror. Each letter comes from an ordinary citizen living under a holy tithe they cannot escape and a crown that demands more every season. None of the writers know the whole truth, only that something is wrong, and that getting caught speaking of it means death. A NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR: These letters take place in the world of my upcoming fantasy novel, The Spider's Truth, but you do not need to know the story to read them. They stand on their own, small windows into a kingdom built on fear, debt, and secrets no one dares speak aloud. These letters do not spoil the events of my novel. Instead, they explore the world around it: the fear, the tension, the questioning, and the small acts of defiance that begin the bubbling of rebellion in the shadows long before a story truly begins. Thank you for reading! -Ann

❄️In the quiet winter town of Harrington, Betty Fairbourne and her sisters navigate the tender, tangled path of growing up, where small choices shape big futures, bonds are tested, and unexpected warmth finds its way into the coldest days. an epistolary story. Language: Filipino & English Start: 12/06/25 End:

Stories and prompt fanfics (usually from Tumblr), as well as fanfic oneshots (with a little bit of Cobra Kai thrown in). ******************* 'Yeah. I've said it before, and I'll say it again. Life moves pretty fast. If you don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.' ~Ferris Bueller in Ferris Bueller's Day Off

:0 YOU STOOD UP HERMIONE GRANGER???? You better sleep with both eyes open tonight... A Hogwarts texting fanfiction :)

Roisin was traded by her father for a bag of gold to her new mysterious master. As she starts her new life within castle walls, she documents her journey along the way. What is she to expect of this new life and master? And what of the beast in the garden? An epistolary.

[ strangers to lovers | epistolary ] Find what happens after Aanya gets an instant crush on a guy she saw in a hospital.

Orm is a dreamer who texts someone who's perfected the art of leaving her on "seen." Lingling is a star athlete, effortlessly cool and just a little mysterious. Their story? Mostly quiet moments and awkward silences, until something unexpected started to take shape. A secret world of DMs, sharp banter, and confessions hiding between the lines. Orm fell first, utterly smitten. Then, to her surprise, Lingling was falling even harder (and maybe a little more awkwardly). This is a story about love in the digital age: a tender, honest, and sometimes hilarious look at pride, fear, jealousy, and the beautiful chaos of choosing to love out loud.

Sydney

What happens when the popular faceless writer stumble upon the chaotic world of the famous guitarist of a known band? An Enhypen Jay fanfiction.

silent sanctuary ang tugtugan, dalawang taong nagmamasid sa iisang kalangitan, parehong gusto ang isa't isa ngunit natatakot sumugal. "... dito nalang ba tayo?" tanong ko

When you find yourself falling deeply for someone, what do you prioritise more: Comfort? Or Success? These are a stack of intense, unfiltered emotions, unsent letters written to a crush. Within these pages are the words locked inside my chest: confessions, honest pain, and the memory of moments that felt both happy and suffocating. This is the truth i desperately wished for him to know, but never found the voice to bring out. To my secret love.

⌗LEE SANGWON ━ ❝ If you're reading this, you have survived one more day. Congrats. Go touch some grass (or at least smell your tea). ❞ SOLAR SERIES #1 ╰──╮ on-going あ : epistolary + short narrations ♡ ً english © cestlavieda (2025)

A designer of spaces and a dreamer of skies-Aayan Haider believed beauty lived in the patterns he built and the constellations he traced. But when a quiet figure appeared across the terrace, his nights began to shift and his journals began to wander-not toward the skies, but toward the terrace across from his own.

Glaren Cain GCL #2

epistolary (ongoing)