Hiddenmessage Stories

When reality is code, trust becomes the deadliest weapon. Evan thought he was just another outcast in a digital empire ruled by the Architects. But when a forbidden glitch awakens inside him, he becomes the target of assassins, rebels, and even his own friends. Now, hunted through neon dungeons and collapsing networks, Evan must decide: ⚡ Protect those he loves-or rewrite the system that created them. Every choice bends the future. Every glitch has a price.

Vicctro A. Resvoski, The Operative, of the Russian Line Resistance. Begins from the cold and frozen Russian forests and urban scuttle of the Russia to joining the Russian Line Resistance to fight against a new developing enemy...The Renaissance Corporation

⚠️TW⚠️SH⚠️ DEATH⚠️

Just another poem:) It's a copy change, after Melody Lecina

He heard footsteps coming to the direction of the doorstep of the room. The click of the soles resounding throughout the wooden floorboards of the apartment. The sound gets louder as the footsteps are getting nearer. Afterwards it stopped. Adrian looked at the door, expecting for it to open anytime but it took long before the doorknob was twisted. A young lady with an oversized wine red sweater, worn out denim jeans, and brown knee high boots went inside and looked at him with her sea green eyes that seems to see through the dark secrets of his soul. Her curly light blonde hair flows down on her chest as she took off her ponytail and removed the beret on her head. "Hello." Her lips moved and parted with ardor and her hypnotizing stare took his consciousness away. His mind went blank.

[Brief] This is a story about Illusion's backstory, and everything you may have questions about!

Pretty much just random poems that I make late at night when I can't sleep. There really isn't anything else to it. I hope you enjoy them, also if there are any you have that you want me to post just put it in a comment

texted that came up random . maybe like a poem

My 8-year-old poem waiting to be published in Wattpad

This story contains a lot of symbolism, metaphors and hidden meanings, try to decode and understand them!

A book of my poems

Contents: ~Drawings (Digital arts/FreeHand) ~Comics ~Lyrics ~Art Plans ~Games ~Some things to Share About ~Crossover Ideas~! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ That's about it~ so I hope you all looked enjoyed looking at my Enjoyments book~❤️

After his daughter commits suicide, Jaimee Cruz finds her final diary entry and the true reason for her planned demise. Ursa Dyston finds her son dead in the bathtub, his wrist slit. But nothing is as it seems when Dianna Cruz and Pharoah Dyston both wake up in their coffins as alive as they were the hours before their parents found them, both dug up and placed in a house with many mysterious characters. Is the place really as nice as it seems?

WRITTEN BY IGOR JAWOSKI love story about two lovers who have been on it for 3 years and decide to take it a step further! Based on real characters

Just some poems that I found in the deepest part of my attic.

A diary. A stranger. The same life - written twice. As Arix follows the clues left behind by Uxiro, he begins to question memory, identity, and reality itself.

And here comes the day that you want to do something to express yourself. The day that you want to share your thoughts and experiences with people. Any age, any gender, any one... I chose to do this via poems, i chose to write online, i chose to create this book for you to read and enjoy. I hope you like them and that you will be left with overwhelming feelings after reading them...

Melodie and Adrian have been dating for 2 years. They both met through the love they shared of Michael Jackson at a music festival and they played his songs. Ever since then it was true love and it never felt sooooo good!........or nah? (book based on MJ songs and chorus of "or nah" -The Weeknd) ❤❤Hope you guys enjoy❤❤

In the year of our Lord 1876, amidst the frost‑laden lanes of Aorwell, the Blackwood family stands as a household of renown and curiosity. Six children, each christened with names drawn from blossoms and gardens, move through society with wit, mischief, and charm. At their heart is Katherine Willow Blackwood, the youngest, whose restless spirit is torn between her mother's wish for a noble marriage and her own secret hunger for knowledge. By candlelight, she studies the hidden architecture of the human frame, slipping from her chamber at night to pore over forbidden texts of anatomy, her mind as articulate as her heart is unquiet. It is during the splendour of a winter ball that Katherine first beholds Lord Marcello Nicholas Ashford, heir to Wexford, whose presence commands the hall as though destiny itself had entered. Yet their meeting is marked not by words but by mystery: a paper falls from his coat, seized by a cloaked figure, bearing upon its edge the name of her father's marquessate. From that moment, Katherine's world of family laughter and scholarly secrets is drawn into a shadowed intrigue, where love, science, and danger entwine. This tale unfolds through the corridors of Blackwood House and the halls of Whitmore Institute, where Katherine's pursuit of knowledge collides with society's expectations, and where each chapter closes upon a threshold of suspense, urging the reader ever onward.