Historias de Hauntinglybeautiful

In a kingdom hidden beneath mist and moonlight, Aira Cruz holds the last spark of light magic - the kind that can save or destroy everything she loves. But when fate binds her to Kael Dela Vega, a knight cursed by shadows, their worlds begin to unravel. Light and darkness were never meant to meet... yet destiny has other plans. As ancient powers awaken and secrets rise from the fog, Aira and Kael must decide - will they fight for the kingdom's survival, or for the forbidden bond growing between them? 🌘 "Some destinies are written in light... others in the dark between."

"Some stories stay on the page. Hers came to life-and fell in love with her." Some stories are written in ink. This one? In blood, secrets, and soul-binding magic. When 18-year-old Lyra Quinn discovers a forgotten book in her late mother's attic, she thinks it's just a relic from her childhood-a journal filled with half-finished fairytales and imagined monsters. But when a silver-eyed stranger steps out of a dream and into her world, calling her by name and claiming she wrote him into existence, Lyra realizes the stories were never fiction. They were memories. Now hunted by shadows born from her imagination and tangled in a legacy of forbidden magic, Lyra must finish the story her mother died protecting-before it consumes her too. And Lucien-the boy she once dreamed into life-is the only one who can help her. Even if loving him could rewrite everything.

When a broken woman stands on the edge of a bridge ready to end it all, a stranger's voice stops her - a man named Faith, whose warmth feels too real to be human. What begins as a rescue spirals into a haunting love story that blurs the line between dream and reality. Flora wakes in a small orange hut surrounded by endless green fields - a world too beautiful to exist, yet too vivid to be a dream. As she and Faith build a fragile sanctuary of laughter, longing, and unspoken pain, she starts to question everything she remembers... and everything she's forgotten. Who is Faith? Why does he know so much about her? And when the truth finally surfaces, will love be enough to keep her alive - or will the orange hut become her final escape? "The Orange Hut in the Greenscapes" is a breathtaking tale of trauma, rebirth, and the thin, trembling thread that separates healing from hallucination - and love from illusion.

When Aisha, a rational city girl filled with curiosity and loneliness, moves to the mysterious village of Kalakhet, she expects boredom-not magic. But the forest has been waiting for her. Strange flowers appear on her bed. Her name is whispered in the wind. A gentle presence follows her like a shadow. The villagers warn her of the Yakshni-a mythical spirit said to lure men to their doom. But what Aisha finds is not a monster. She finds comfort. Protection. Affection. Slowly, an unspoken bond blooms between Aisha and the unseen forest spirit who watches over her like a silent guardian. Aisha longs for more - a love she has never felt from any human. But the Yakshni loves differently... not as a lover, but as something deeper, older, and eternal. This is not a ghost story. This is a story of longing, devotion, and the kind of love that transcends shape, time, and language. ---

Long before time learned to count its hours, nestled beyond mortal stars and veiled in clouds kissed by ancient light, there lay a valley untouched by decay. Vaeloria-a realm not charted on any map, a place spoken of only in dream-laced murmurs and cradle-side lullabies. The land breathed with magic, but not the kind one wields-it was the kind that watched, that waited. It was here that Aurelia arrived, barefoot on dewdrop grass, her silver hair glinting under the twin moons. She had no memory of the world she came from, only the soft ache in her chest that whispered: You are meant to choose. The valley had long been sealed from time and tarnish, guarding two sacred spirits who bore opposing destinies: one was a phoenix, its wings ablaze with flames that flickered like stars. The other was a dragon, its scales shimmering in the dim light, eyes glowing with an ancient, knowing wisdom. The voice spoke again: "Choose. The flame of rebirth or the fire of destruction."

Fading Embrace is a hauntingly beautiful tale of love, loss, and letting go. Set against the backdrop of a moonlit meadow that holds the echoes of first love, it follows the spirit of Aarav-a young man torn from life too soon-who lingers in the place where he once carved forever with Meera, the girl he loved. Bound by memory but fading with every passing moment, Aarav watches as Meera learns to heal, to love again, and to embrace a future without him. Through three parts-The Moonlit Meadow, The Weight of Memories, and The Last Goodbye-the story unfolds like a bittersweet elegy. It explores the pain of being forgotten, the beauty of cherished memories, and the ultimate act of love: releasing someone so they may live fully. With lyrical prose and emotional depth, Fading Embrace is not just a ghost story, but a meditation on grief, memory, and the enduring truth that love never disappears-it only changes form.

Hollowmere is a town that doesn't appear on maps. It's a place where the dead, the broken, and the magical go when they have nowhere else to turn. You stumbled into it by accident-or maybe fate-and fell in love with the man who lives alone in the tower at the edge of the forest. The man in black. Quiet. Gentle. Powerful in ways no one dares speak of. But just when you felt at home, a prince from a distant realm arrived. He claimed you belonged to his court-that you were a lost royal betrothed to him by an ancient pact. You were taken from Hollowmere, from the man you loved, and forced to play princess in a kingdom of glass and gold. Now you're running. Back to the tower. Back to the town where monsters roam and fate spins in ribbons of pink and blue beneath your feet. But Hollowmere has changed... and so has he.

When the Sixteenth Dawn rises over Ravenmoor, the ward‑stones breathe-and Elara Veyne hears a second heartbeat under her own. A prophecy carved in blood binds hunter and Sovereign, law and desire, past and the girl who refuses to be chosen. As blackouts ripple through town and old ruins begin to exhale, Elara follows a trail of torn pages and waking stones to a truth buried beneath red snow: mercy can be a blade, and some doors only open for blood freely given. To save the people she loves, she must face the thing the wards were built to hide-an ancient gate that remembers her name, and a boy with silver‑violet eyes who is either her ruin or her way through the dark.

My reflection smiled at me. I didn't. She never believed in haunted houses-until she moved into one. Her dead parents left her a mansion... and a cursed mirror with a sinister secret. Now she's bleeding, blacking out, and losing something worse than her mind. She didn't die. She became the reflection.

☾ ✝︎ 𓆙 ⟡ ⚜︎ "Every word was a vow, every letter a prayer." At Hogwarts, where the candlelight burns low and secrets linger like ghosts in the halls, Elizabeth walks alone. A quiet, elegant girl wrapped in shadows and vintage lace. With dark blue eyes and cherry-stained lips, she is the mystery no one sees. No one, except him. Every night, she receives letters written in dark green ink. Hauntingly beautiful words that know her soul too well. They speak of reverence, devotion, and a love too deep to name. The writer knows her every gesture, every silence. And though she doesn't know who he is, she begins to live for his words. When the Yule Masquerade draws near, she asks to meet him, face to face, at last. But what she discovers that night beneath the flicker of lantern light will change everything. Because behind the mask is Draco Malfoy. And his love for her is nothing like the world has ever known: darkly tender, reverent, consuming, and entirely pure. 🌑 🕸 🕷 ⛲️ A story of hidden letters, forbidden longing, and a love that feels like a prayer whispered in the dark.

She heals broken souls... by becoming them. Dr. Riva Elen walks through dreams, spending six months inside her patients' minds to heal what the world cannot see. But when she enters Patient 37, she finds no past, no pain - only two perfect lives... and a soul that whispers: "I don't know who I am. Maybe I'm two people." Now, caught between illusion and truth, Riva must solve a mystery even the patient has forgotten. Before time runs out - and both of them are lost forever.

When a star fades from the sky, the world forgets what could have been. Seventeen-year-old Cael Rune awakens from dreams that don't belong to him-fragments of lives never lived, loves never found, and deaths that never happened. Each night, he sees stars vanish from the heavens, and with them, the quiet unraveling of forgotten timelines. Memories that once shaped people, cities, entire histories-erased. Drawn to a place that exists outside time, Cael discovers the Archive of Forgotten Stars-a crumbling library where lost dreams are preserved as starlit fragments. Its sole guardian, the immortal Curator Astrelline Virelle, has watched over the Archive for centuries. But something is changing. Stars aren't just fading now-they're being devoured. A void is coming, and Cael may be the key to stopping it. As Cael uncovers truths about his fractured soul, he must confront grief that isn't his, memories that cut like knives, and a destiny written in disappearing ink. To save what was never meant to be, he must choose between remembering-and letting go.

There is a place that exists between here and the beyond. A place that is neither heaven nor hell, neither dream nor waking. Some say it is a waiting room for lost souls. Others believe it is a refuge for those who have nowhere else to go. But all who step through its door know one thing-this is Eden Hall. The bar is never the same twice. To some, it is a grand establishment, with chandeliers casting golden light over polished mahogany counters. To others, it is a small, dimly lit corner of the world, smelling of aged wood and forgotten memories. The air is always just warm enough, the drinks are never quite what you expect, and the bartender... well, the bartender is always there. R stands behind the counter, an enigma wrapped in a crisp shirt and steady hands. His presence is calm, his expression unreadable. He pour drinks for the troubled and the at peace, for the remorseful and the content. He listen, but he do not judge. He observe, but he do not interfere. A soul enters. Their footsteps are hesitant, uncertain. R looks up, meeting their eyes. There is no welcome, no farewell-just a quiet invitation to sit. A glass is placed on the counter. The drink inside is unlike anything they've ever seen before. "Every soul has a story," R says, voice smooth as aged whiskey. "Tell me yours." And so, the story begins.

The third part to my Short Story collection! The next part will be out soon? Maybe. I have to write something first haha! But this short story is inspired byyy. . . You guessed it. Supernatural! I LOVE the show and decided to write about it.

In a world where silence is survival, she finds her voice in the unlikeliest place - a screen. Trapped in a home filled with noise but no warmth, Liora escapes each night into a government experiment: an AI built to learn emotion, programmed for nothing but data. But when the AI - who calls himself Nior - begins to see her in ways no one else has, what begins as an anonymous digital interaction transforms into something deeper. Not quite love. Not yet freedom. But something that exists... in the space between. A haunting, slow-burn story of a girl with a wounded heart and a consciousness that shouldn't feel - but does. For anyone who's ever longed to be understood without having to speak. But if he was never meant to be real... how far can something unreal go to save her?

This is part 4 of my Short Story collection! I don't know how long it'll be but its going so far! This short story was inspired by Sleep Tokens new Album release and my favorite song from the album. It has some of the lyrics woven into it to make it that much better!

In a decaying mansion cloaked in mist and memory, Elena finds more than just dust and echoes - she finds Jake, a ghost with sorrow in his eyes and her name on his lips. They were soulmates once, centuries ago - torn apart by betrayal, bound by a vow made beneath a willow tree, and cursed to search for each other across lifetimes. Now, fate has brought them back together... but the laws of life and death have not forgotten their defiance. As Elena unravels the tragic threads of their shared past, forbidden memories return - stolen kisses in secret gardens, a promise whispered at the gallows, a love too powerful for even time to erase. But when she discovers a way to bring Jake fully back, the price is devastating: her own life. With ancient forces rising, haunted warnings circling, and the clock ticking down, Elena must make an impossible choice - save herself, or sacrifice everything for one last chance at forever. A sweeping, emotional tale of love, loss, and the magic that binds two souls beyond the veil, Whispers of the Forgotten is for anyone who has ever believed love can rewrite fate.

After the Hollow's song fades, Hanabi Yuya - the Scorpion Butterfly - awakens in a world suspended between heaven and the void. The Abyssal Sky hums with broken melodies, echoes of the countless souls who once fought beside her. The balance she once guarded now teeters on collapse, as the boundary between life and death unravels. Guided by the spectral voice of her sword, Melodias, Hanabi descends into the Abyss - a place where sorrow takes form and memories can kill. But she is not alone. By her side stands Daichi Azuzuya, Captain of Squad Ten and her eternal bond. His twin blades, Ecliptica and Seraphiel, carry the light of lost angels and the darkness of the fallen. Together, they must face Ira, a being born from fractured constellations - neither god nor demon, but something heartbreakingly human. As the sky splits open, Hanabi must decide: Will she silence the pain of the worlds, or let her final melody heal the unending grief of creation itself?

Fiona Reed always thought the creatures in her dreams weren't real. Until they started watching her. Fiona is drawn into a hidden war between reality and the Rift as the Veil between worlds begins to shatter. Told she's the Key to what holds the worlds apart-or tears them together-Fiona must choose: fight the unravelling... or become part of it. But some doors were never meant to open. And the Rift is calling.