Illusions Stories

A poet and a romantic- that's Nicolas de Cáceres. Nicolas, the youngest son of the de Cáceres family is an alloy of pessimism and optimism, a mixture of hope and despair. He navigates life with both courage and cowardice. He's the grey between black and white. He's a sudden rain in the midst of a sunny day. But what if life casts another stone on his already burdened heart, will he still be able to endure?

Everyone fears the crown prince. Willow refuse to. Kidnapped and forced into a breathtaking kingdom where every smile hides a secret, Willow is warned to stay away from the ruthless Crown Prince, Kayden Mercer. Cold. Arrogant. Merciless. But instead of fearing him... she challenges him. Then everything begins to unravel. She finds letters in her own handwriting... but she can't remember ever writing them. Strangers speak to her as if they've met before. Girls known only as "Possibilities" vanish after every royal banquet, as though they never existed. Her best friend seems determined to avoid certain questions at all costs. And Prince Kayden... He keeps looking at her like she's already broken his heart. Then, Willow realizes one terrifying truth. Maybe the real prison was never the palace. Maybe she's been trapped there far longer than she could ever imagine. And if some loves are powerful enough to survive being forgotten... How many times would you have to fall in love with the same person before you could finally save them?

Oh I'm not a lovelorn, Just caught in some ecstasy of our scandalous passion.... This book involves English poetries and Hindi kavitas. Please give it a shot, I hope it doesn't let you down.. I donot own any of the pictures.

Some people make really good, lengthy, detailed scripts; I make terrible ones.

a collection of poetry and flash fiction

After Aspen Parre's family dies, she's alone for months. Giving up is what she wants to do, but the visions in her mind keeps her alive. Limits, like fears, are often just an illusion.

Imagine if everyone you ever loved have forgotten you and you are the only one who knows who they are. Imagine being a weapon for an organization and having to make sure that the rest of your family can fight as well or you will lose the only home you ever known? Snow is the main character of this story as she tries to guide the people she loves back to who they were. While being the only one who has to go out to do the jobs that they are used for. Each one has their own unique power.

"уσυ'яє gσиє, gσиє, gσиє αωαу ι ωαт¢нє∂ уσυ ∂ιѕαρρєαя. αℓℓ тнαт'ѕ ℓєfт ιѕ тнє gнσѕт σf уσυ." - σf мσиѕтєяѕ αи∂ мєи TRIGGER WARNING!!!!!

Within these pages, enchantment intertwines, A universe of illusions, where reality reclines, With quill and ink, I weave spells, A tapestry of words, where wonders dispel. A silent whisper, echoing from ancient pages, Inviting curious souls on this timeless stage, Enter the labyrinth of dreams, lose your way, As illusions, like mirages, fade and sway. So, dear reader, let your mind wander astray, In this realm, where time slips away, Embrace the illusions, woven within the verse, And set your soul adrift, on flights diverse. For this book of illusions holds the key, To unlock the hidden realms, for you to see, A masterpiece of mystique, like a Mirage's kiss, A poetic voyage into a realm of endless bliss. Let's wander , Together

The title says it all

"A little song in my heart?" Not really. What Jo has is closer to a symphony, with a variety of instruments pouring out their sounds in unity while fighting for dominance. The melodies parade around her head, and then gently float up to the sky like brightly-colored balloons. It's an eternal symphony, and she is the conductor. Jo has taken daydreaming to the point of delirious bliss, and she tends to wander around the edges of reality. Everyone who is "real" has ripped themselves away from her in fear. She's sinking deeper into the radiant sea of denial. But there are always ripples of truth that poke through the protective wraps around her heart. And she might be starting to learn that not every song is a lullaby. (Some of these I've posted on goodreads as well. I hope you enjoy reading them!♡)

What do you think of when I say the word: Magic? A magic show with card tricks? A person pulling a rabbit out of a top hat? A woman pulling a long line of handkerchiefs from her mouth? What if I were to tell you that the magic I have witnessed is not like that at all? What if instead of a rabbit, I pull myself into the top hat? I was once like you. The only magic I knew was one that involved simple illusions and tricks. Yet, why am I-- Evianna Leighton, notorious food lover and blogger, here in the world where magic was not a trick? Where you can do anything you thought was impossible? Let me tell you the lovely thing I love about magic. It all started with a carnival and a boy named Kian Lloyd. Oh, and a bunch of other people too.

When you promise your soul to a demon and you sins desires is fulfilled, you've lost lost all signs of humanity for good. So when a demon comes back on a certain humans debt to carry out what he was promised, the soul he's promised plays hard to get. He's one step a head of her, yet always seems to fall behind when it comes to Tyler Hotaru. Now she's in 'his' domain. LET THE GAMES BEGIN!

Halloween night - a night full of joy and laughter as children run from street to street, collecting candy while dressed in outlandishly adorable costumes. But... what if they weren't children walking down the street, but hallucinated monsters? And what if it wasn't candy they were after, but people... specifically a delusional schizophrenic man named Timothy?

|| complete || I call you my soulmate, even if I was nothing more than a classmate. A one-shot letter of me writing to my crush (codename Fish) for the contest #perfectdate. *update: I don't like him anymore. But this applies to so many things in my life when it comes to crushes I am keeping it* - April 24, 2020 Please enjoy this short story and vote and comment what you guys liked! Written and finished on March 14, 2019 #2 in #perfectdate ♥♥♥♥ © 2019 Veronica Carroll Selfish Illusions All rights reserved . No parts of this publication may be reproduced, transmitted or distributed in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording or other electronic or mechanical methods, without prior permission of the author. All characters or organizations appearing in this work are entirely fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead is entirely coincidental.

The Three Warriors must uncover the mystery of an abandoned magician's theater.

Any ordinary girl with a secret that lies around her and something dark she's yet to experience. This is a original story I made so no copyright...this is no fan-fiction this is my story.. Thank you!:)

These will mainly be piece's that are associated with fairy tales, or myths that I'm in love with. Of course in the form of free-verse poetry, so do enjoy this happily ever after! Some of the fairy tales in this thus far are. My take on the manga Fairytales & Nightmares, my rendition of Shakespeare's Pied Piper of Hamelin, and my first of two renditions of Snow White and The Wicked Queen, a Sleeping Beauty poem and some other poems that I felt tie in to the theme of fairy tales and fantasy. Also if these aren't enough you can also check out my finished fairy tale story. Disenchanted Discord.

The world is shifting, and the ones we once trusted have fallen. In the age of Kali Yuga, the righteous are no longer spared. The balance of power tilts, and the truth is buried beneath the ruins of a crumbling world. But amidst the wreckage, a voice remains. A whisper of resistance. A question that lingers-what happens next? Dive into End is Certain, a poem that challenges reality, fate, and the illusions we cling to. Read now. Because truth won't wait.