histórias de Foolishness

Y/N is a princess and not interested in marriage, so her dad gives her a harem, and surprisingly the harem doesn't like her but instead likes her rival, a prince from the enemy kingdom.

Lin Yue had never imagined that the birthday wish she made in jest would truly come to pass. She had awakened not in her own body, but reborn as Mei Lin, the personal maid of her cherished heroine. Instead of despair, joy surged through her heart. In her mind, she laughed softly and spun in a foolish little dance. Since Heaven has sent me here. She would not allow the tragedy of the book to repeat itself. She would shield the First Young Mistress from the venomous schemes of the villainess, even if it meant offending the entire household. _ "How dare you shove Qing He to the ground!" a voice accused sharply. "I did not!" the girl cried desperately. "Enough excuses," said the Fourth Young Master, Su Chen. "I saw it with my own eyes." The surrounding servants lowered their heads, not daring to breathe. At that moment, Mei Lin stepped forward. She knelt respectfully, and bowed deeply. "This lowly servant begs permission to speak," she said softly. "I was present throughout the incident." Su Chen's gaze shifted to her. "Speak." "The Second Young Mistress fell of her own accord." "Furthermore, the First Young Mistress did not enter the kitchen today. How, then, could the Second Young Mistress fall ill because of her cooking?" "Moreover, the First Young Mistress was bathing in the rear chambers when the Second Young Mistress arrived." "It was the Second Young Mistress who provoked the First Young Mistress first." Every time the villainess struck, Lin Yue was already two steps ahead. The Second Young Mistress's face flushed crimson with fury. "Impudent servant!" she shrieked. "Silence, you wretched girl!" Mei Lin bowed her head once more, unflinching. "Forgive this servant, Second Young Mistress," she replied calmly. "But my name is Mei Lin." And she would not be trampled so easily.

It's another story. A very different one that is. Take a look at these seven strange and amusing sisters' lives! Feel their joy and sorrows with them and enjoy this sweet family's story...

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In the midst of the invasion, imperial soldiers had been sent to search for the fabled Esters, mythical beings born from magic. For a millennia, the Esters possessed great power, so much so that mankind had the tendency to corrupt it for their own selfish desires. In their conquest for power, the War of the Magites took place. As centuries passed, the use of magic became history with the rise of technological advancements by crafting alternate resources: light, steam, oil and cryatal being the most prominent to power homes, household appliances and much more. In an era with great technology at their disposal, who would seek out for a glimpse of magic when the Empire is at its peak? The tales of magical creatures, divine powers, the mystics, the War of the Magites and the quest to find these entities were nothing but a mere legend. Is there anyone verily foolish enough to repeat that mistake?

Was this candle in the blackness of a power outage enough to remind me of my burning will to fight on? Or am I just beng ridiculous because I know I'm going to give up eventually?

This is our story the story we separate

A commemorative to myself. "For the days that you felt lonely, I was there listening." I present to you, the nights I felt something else than the usual stale air.

The story of a girl with surreal ideologies of love, of hate and of the world, a soul as old as time but as lively as life. the story of love falling in love with a fool unlucky in love. "If you were the sun I'd gladly be Icarus, a fool fated to fall" just stop it, how long will this drama continue for? I'm tired of your sick plays just tell me whether you hate me truly or not. I want to love you; you seem to like me then why are you so adamant on hating me? thought that love was not real but love no one told me it was the truth. oh, the slightest thumping of my heart, the gentle rhythm of my blood and the soul that calls out to you. ever heard of unrequited love? perhaps I never bothered to learn about it before. maybe I thought I won't need to but here we are. "For my forever I was just his whatever" "I dared to grasp the thorn in hopes of getting to the rose, but the thorns never let go of me"

"I'm trying to help myself, but nothing ever works, I've been trying to say that it's the game. Don't understand, they are insane. Compete and beat the weak. There's nothing else to their minds. Below there's cold, there is no gold. There's nowhere I can hide." My name is Jenna. This is a game where we will be tested off of our true selves. Who we are, the people around us. And how we truly feel about every person in this game with us. The truthfulness of each of our hearts is scary. Can be cold. Can even get you killed. When you see the true colors of the people around you and what their willing to do to fill their darkest desires will have a loss. It Will have you wonder if you were ever considered happy in their mind. In the end, you are never able to show how pure you are, even with the purest of actions. They. Will. Never. Change. Their. Heart. In this game, it is everyone for themselves. If you have an alliance. They will be killed. Right before my eyes, those were never friends. They were fakes. They are willing to kill me. Even if it means killing each other to get to me.

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this was my thoughts as a friend totally broke my heart, love, and trust. nothing very special

-when love strikes he can do everything, he can give up anything, he can even kill if he needs to. but the case is, he is weak, he isn't strong, and above all HE IS A FOOL. a complete fool. ● ● ● ● ● toptae↑ bottomkoo↓ a short and boring story<33 accounts: twitter: taetaesko instagram: _taeskoo

There are so many large churches that make that do not really teach gods word. They are circus acts, large scale shows put on every Sunday that lead people astray with teachings of selfish men.

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They say there's a thin line between love and hate. But what happens when that line is crossed? He couldn't stand the sight of her at first. Every time he saw her, his blood would boil and his heart would race for all the wrong reasons. But as time passed and They were forced to see each other day by day, something shifted. The way she tilted her head when she laughed, the way her eyes sparkled when she talked about her passions − he couldn't help but notice these little things that made her so different from anyone else he had known. Before he knew it, he fell for the girl he once depised. Tessa Quintana and Andrew Watts hate each other, they know each other because Tessa's dad works hand and hand with Andrew's father. Andrews father has to go for a business trip and can't trust Andrew enough to leave him alone at their house. He is forced to stay at the Quintana's. Tessa and Andrew have to see each other a lot more than they would like.

Do you believe that the sky won't produce one raindrop, that all the animals will get sick and refuse to reproduce? That all of our food will be poisoned by the air, that the sun will fade and the Earth will freeze with all of us inside of it? That a tornado will destroy everything Earth has to offer, that a hurricane or tsunami will wipe out the planet? Do you believe that the world will never gain peace and have a huge war that will blow up the Earth? Do you fear oblivian? My name is Sequoia and I do

In honor of Emerald Fennel's movie version, based on Emily Bronté's classic romance novel, "Wuthering Heights," Wattpad has decided to host, a writing contest. The movie is set to be released on February 14th, 2026. This short story of mine was originally composed as an entry in Wattpad's short story writing contest. However... I, sadly, did not make the deadline on time. So... I decided to go ahead and post this as a regular short fan-fiction story! In the small town of Winthrop, England, the Bloomsdale and Cliffton families have been close friends for generations. The year of 1975, fosters the childhoods of pre-teenagers George Bloomsdale, Alyse Cliffton... and an adopted brother: Keith Cliffton. As years pass, love, and pain, begin to spark. Fast forward to 28 years later, we meet the new Bloomsdale family. Living in 2003, Atlanta Georgia, United States, married couple Alyse, and George Bloomsdale, are raising the next generation of Bloomsdale children. However, though a loving family, Alyse and George's peaceful way of life is abruptly shattered by a face from the past; a face that everyone swore they would never see again. Upon the stranger's reappearance, questions arise, and familial relationships are tested. Will trust and faith they've always nurtured between one another, be strong enough to survive painful revelations from a long, dark past? Is forgiveness even possible? Now... may GOD BLESS all of you. Enjoy! 😊 DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN EMILY BRONTÉ'S ORIGINAL STORY, EXISTING CHARACTERS, PLACES, OR EVEN THE COVER. THE COVER IS CURTESY OF WATTPAD'S OFFICIAL CONTEST PAGE. I ONLY OWN THE ELEMENTS OF CREATED ADDITIONAL CHARACTERS, INSERTED SETTINGS, AND TIME PERIODS.