Free Stories

What if shu had a sister and she falls In love with the number 1 blader, Free de la Hoya. How will this romance story unfold?, how much will the original story change? Find out by reading this! :) This book was deleted along with my previous account @FireFistFan but I decided to continue this story again here :) Also special shout-out to @freefanshufan for inspiring me to make this, go check her story too!

──── ୨୧ ──── 𝚞𝚗𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚍 |⊹ ࣪ ˖ 𝗎𝗇•𝖱𝖠𝖵•𝗎𝗁𝗅𝖽 (𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗍𝗂𝖼: /ʌ𝗇ˈ𝗋æ𝗏ə𝗅𝖽/). "𝗍𝗈 𝗎𝗇𝖽𝗈 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝖼𝗋𝗂𝖻𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗅𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝗆𝗒𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝗈𝗋 𝖺 𝗌𝗒𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗆/𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗇 𝖿𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍." ╰┈➤ 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 the author trys her luck in poetry and other arts, slowly loosing and unraveling herself in the process... ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .ᐟ ▶︎ •၊၊||၊|။||||။၊|• 0:11 𝚎𝚗𝚍 ──── ୨୧ ────

⚠️ WARNING: Highly relatable content ahead. ⚠️ We have all written some truly terrible poetry atleast once in our life. I have written too many of them. An Ode to Bad Poetry is a collection of awkward metaphors, forced rhymes, and chaotic late-night thoughts usually hidden deep in the notes app. It is the song you fixed with poor vocabulary, the conversation about heartbreaks and moving on you had with your friend and the existential crisis that visits you every Tuesday. It is the place where I expressed my most vulnerable thoughts instead of going to therapy and everyday delusions of a non-existent love life. Think of this book as a chaotic group chat with your best friend who isn't afraid to say the absolute wrong thing. Because honestly? Sometimes "bad" poetry is the most real art there is.

It was finally over. The King was dead. All the built-up pain, fear and suffering all let out in one moment, one swift move, his reign of tyranny finally coming to a close. The people believed that this moment, this moment now, would be their chance at peace, at living a normal life. Unfortunately for them, they were wrong. Things were far from over. Content Warning: Gore, Foul Language, Death, Violence, Insanity, Suicide If any of these disturbs you, do not read this book unless you think you can handle it. Cover Art drawn by yours truly and @stAtIcDOwn :3

If I don't know how to sing, I can at least try to write some... Or not ? 👼🏻 ✨ Si je ne sais pas chanter, je peux au moins essayer d'en écrire... Ou pas ?

Sixteen year old Filipino-Chinese Jessamine Han, is the typical shy and quiet student from your friendly neighborhood. It was just as peaceful as any other night when her best friend, Courtney, persuaded her to try omegle.com, a chat site where you get to talk to strangers. This caused Jessamine's life to change as she met a New Yorker named Finn Andersen...kind, funny, charming, and inexplicably hot. They talked for hours and soon their friendship bloomed into something else. But, of course, there was always someone - someone who would be persistent in stopping her from crossing. Juggling with her life at home and at school, she thrived hard to overcome all the obstacles in order to be with the love of her life, even if it takes crossing the International Date Line. *** Book #2 of IDL: Prime Meridian is out now Follow for more updates: @poisonous_belladonna Cover by: @oreoandmint

Requests closed :) I do NOT own the cover page. Credit goes to the artist!

Short stories I've written. Enjoy!

Belle needed a quiet place to paint. What she got... was The House. Described by her cousin as "quaint" and "full of character," the old mansion on the isolated farm is anything but. The house smells like something died in it in 1893 and never quite left. The lights don't work, the clocks don't agree, and the walls seem to whisper when the storm rolls in. Charming. Cut off from the outside world as the weather turns vicious, Belle is not alone. There's a man-warm, strong, kind, and very distracting... except for one small problem: She's not entirely sure he is real. Because this house doesn't behave. Doors don't always lead where they should. Time slips. Shadows remember. And sometimes, the past doesn't just echo-it replays. As old journals, strange dreams, and terrifying moments she can't explain bring together fragments of history, Belle begins to uncover tragedies that were never meant to be buried. But the house isn't just remembering. It's waiting... Funny, haunting, and quietly heartbreaking, The House is a story about love, loss, revenge, and the secrets that refuse to stay buried. This story contains themes of psychological horror, violence, and disturbing imagery. Reader discretion is advised. Genre: Mystery/Humour/Romance This is a work of fiction. Any names or characters, businesses or places, events or incidents are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All rights are reserved by me as @MaggieOHighley. Please do not copy or use my work anywhere without my permission. Thank you.

" ඇහෙනවාද.....රෑ සලඹයෝත් හරි ලස්සනට තාල තියනවා රෑට අපිට නෑහුණාට....." - Khalil - " අහසෙන් වැටෙන තරුවලටත් වඩා කණාමැදිරි එළිය දීප්තිමත් කියලා මම අද තේරුම් ගත්තා...." - Azir - [ මෙය මාගේ මනසේ මැවුණු මනඃකල්පිත කතාංගයක් වන අතර...මෙය කිසිසේත්ම සැබෑ චරිතයක් සමග සම්බන්ධ නොවේ එසේම මාගේ /කතෘ අවසරයකින් තොරව වෙනත් සමාජ මාධ්‍යවල උපුටා දැක්වීම් හෝ pdf ගත කිරීම් තහනම් බව කරුණාවෙන් සලකන්න ! ]

Miku Aratani had only ever known life in a small village, where she earned a reputation as the village's first miracle girl of Beyblading. Gifted, determined, and fiercely independent, she trained on her own and mastered the art of Beyblade battles alongside the Bey she cherished most. Eager to prove her abilities to the world, Miku had accepted an invitation to travel to America and join the Raging Bulls. Her exceptional talent quickly set her apart from other Bladers, and before long, she rose through the ranks to become one of the most legendary competitors after joining BC Sol. As the weeks passed, Miku began to sense a mysterious and powerful aura surrounding both herself and her Beyblade. The energy grew stronger with each battle, drawing the attention of many elite Bladers. Among them was the legendary Blader, Free De La Hoya, who became truly intrigued by the extraordinary power he felt emanating from Miku and her Bey. ------- Disclaimer: Don't worry, I'm writing for fun.

"This collection of poems explores the many shades of human experience: love, life, romance, and self-reflection. Each piece is a window into emotions both personal and universal, weaving together stories of joy, longing, and discovery. It is a journey through the heart and soul, offering readers words that resonate, inspire, and connect."

Seventeen-year-old Siff longs for freedom from the strict rules on board humanity's last starship, but when she discovers brutal slavery hidden from the general population she is forced to make a choice: join their fight for freedom, or run to her own dreams and leave humanity to its fate. Join the crew of the mighty starship, Janus, and decide for yourself if hope is worth sacrificing for the sake of peace...

a girl named naaz is forced by her parents to not to anything and she dosent have any freedom but she wants freedom in her life.

Kira has a system. It involves observation, data collection, and very clear rules, especially Rule #1: Do not let Ethan Fletcher get too close. Which shouldn't be a problem. Ethan is loud, chaotic, and deeply committed to being the most annoying person in her life. He climbs things he shouldn't climb, says things he shouldn't say, and does things he shouldn't do. Now, for reasons that are still unclear, he has a project he swears only Kira can help him with. There's a spreadsheet. There are rules. There are objectives. (There are also several suspicious attempts to add "kissing" to all of them.) Kira is determined to keep things under control. Friendly. Logical. Safe. Because Ethan is... well, Ethan. The guy next door. Her best friend's brother. The son her father never had. Practically family. Definitely not someone she wants to kiss. Right? Genre: Teenage Romance/New Adult Romance This is a work of fiction. Any names or characters, businesses or places, events or incidents, are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. I reserve all rights as @MaggieOHighley. Please do not copy or use my work anywhere without my permission. Thank you.

After multiple failed NEET attempts, One vampire kiss changed everything. Suddenly gifted with mysterious magical abilities.

Megha, as her name suggests, is a dynamic girl - one who floats in life's flow just like clouds. And Mohan, despite his name, is not much of a charmer in his social circle: he was yet to find someone special and currently, he was concentrating on charming his way to his dream job, not someone's heart. The Cloud and the Charmer live in the same country, yet miles apart and unknown to each other. The summer of 2012 comes as a harbinger of change in their lives. An accident hampers Megha's homeward bound and unites her with a little baby girl who happens to be someone quite dear to Mohan and his family. After three years, they meet him and the little one instantly strikes chords with her Green Uncle. But It takes several encounters for Miss Spitfire and Mr Disaster to become friends. Will that be lost when his real identity and mission is revealed? Will the lost little one be found and the charm and cloud unite? Follow the characters as they overcome life's challenges, chase goals,search lost ones,rise as one against the wrongs in the society and in between all this, find love. //*currently being EDITED for minor errors...*//

[Fairy tales are more than true: not because they tell us dragons exist, but because they tell us that dragons can be beaten] We are all born with a mark - something that changes when our soulmate touches. So what happens when someone has no mark? Does that mean that they're damned to a lifetime of loneliness? Or is there something much worse, much more corrupt waiting for them?

Grace is trapped in a toxic relationship that slowly breaks her confidence and peace. Every night, she has the same nightmare-she's in danger, scared, and alone... until a stranger appears and saves her. But she never sees his face. As her real life worsens, the dreams begin to feel more real. When she finally escapes her relationship, she meets someone who feels strangely familiar...

"ආරියවංශලා පරක්කු වැඩියි දැනටම අපි දිනුම්" "එයයි මායි දෙන්නම අමුතුයි ඒකයි අපිව ගැලපෙන්නෙ😒" "තව කාටහරි ප්‍රශ්න තියනවද ?" "අන්න උබේ පස්සෙන් ආපු එකා Hospital ලු " "ඇයි හාමුදුරුවනේ මොකක් හරි වැරැද්දක්ද?" "එකට තුනයි යකෝ🥲 " Boy × girl Fiction Sinhala 🚫DON'T MIXUP WITH REAL LIFE, IT'S ONLY MY IMAGINATION 🚫 Enjoy the story and share with your friends 🧡