Late Stories

"Daddy." That single word shattered my world. Six years as Alpha Dante's mate dissolved the moment his first love, Valentina, returned with a pup in her arms. While she gloated, I became a ghost in my own home, enduring the whispers and watching his eyes soften for her. I didn't scream. I planned. Three months out: Transfer filed. One month out: Severance papers delivered. Three days out: My scent vanished from our den. I granted him the freedom to claim his "true love." But the moment I disappeared, the Alpha snapped. He didn't run to her; he fell to his knees in front of the entire werewolf world, eyes bloodshot and voice broken. "There was never another. No affair, no pup. I only have one mate, and she's left me." Now the powerful Alpha is begging, but he might be too late.

I possess a rare bloodline blessed by the Moon Goddess. In this generation, only I can help the cursed Silver family bear children and ensure their peace and prosperity. Ashton Silver had cherished and protected me since childhood, utterly devoted. Before I gave birth, fearing complications due to my special blood type, he searched the entire territory to secure a living blood donor for me. Yet after our pup was born safely, that she-wolf with my same rare blood type-Kathy Thorne-was still being kept by him in secret, became his mistress. Because of the curse, pregnant she-wolves hemorrhage heavily during childbirth and suffer terribly, and I was no exception. But just ten days after I gave birth, he brought Kathy, who had just become pregnant, directly back to the pack house. "Elaine, I don't blame you for deceiving me with your mystical tricks before." "The facts prove there's no such thing as a curse. I can clearly have pups with someone else!" "Kathy needs me now. Starting today, she'll be living here." "But don't worry-you're my Luna, she's just a mistress. She won't threaten your position!" To help strengthen the weak Kathy's constitution, he even sent wolves daily to draw my blood for her medicinal treatments. But he didn't know-my blood isn't something just anyone can consume without consequence.

"Ding! Ding! Ding! Congratulations, you just caught this young lady's attention, and she won't stop bothering you FOR THE REST OF YOUR LIFE!" "Wtf is this?" "I LOVE YOU!" "Excuse me? I'm gay." "...So? I'm into gay men." _____ One bored night. One impulsive text. One reply she never expected. What starts as a joke turns into something she didn't see coming. Noah Schnapp x Fem! Reader Update: Every Wednesday & Saturday Started: January 2026 Ended:

✧ stray kids oneshots ✧ writing stories for the moments that linger a little too long. romantic stray kids oneshots with slow burns, quiet spice, and love that feels real. • idol au • y/n insert • comfort + angst • soft intimacy & tension • written for midnight readers 🤍 stay as long as you like. the stories don't rush. take your time here. you're always welcome to stay #1 in late - 25/02/26

Random scenarios that are in my head.

Flumptober has come around again (it's been a whole year?!) Keeping in tradition, I will be late...again. Again, special thanks to @LuckyBugBooks for the amazing writing challenge!

This is not a story about being chosen. It is a story about choosing yourself. Unseen gathers the feelings we hide - the unanswered messages, the empty hands, the nights we whisper "I'm fine" and mean the opposite. Through loneliness, quiet love, and fragile healing, these poems follow a heart that refuses to harden. Because even the softest souls can survive.

"Life is like a poem, never truly finished. But sometimes it's over before it even began, because sometimes a pen runs out of ink."-me

These are things that I write down late at night when I'm tired amen

if you don't like any sexual content please do not read this!! enjoy :)

This book is a diary I never locked, a playlist without music, a conversation I've been having with myself. Every poem you read here is a piece of me, some written in quiet nights, others in stormy afternoons. I don't claim to be a poet; I only claim to feel, and this is how I survive those feelings. If you find yourself in these lines, know that you were never alone in your silence. Welcome to my Symphony of Sentiments.

Elizabeth loathes and I mean loathes her older brother's best friend. I mean can you blame her? He's arrogant, he uses girls, he's an all around womanizer. So naturally she hates him, but suddenly she has feelings for this boy, but many complications push them apart and pull them away from each other. Will they ever truly figure out who they want or who they need? Will they ever truly be together? But don't think this story is just about Elizabeth. You can't forget her lovable and slightly over-protective brother Nate. Nate has the same problem as Elizabeth, except this time, it's Liz's best friend, Miranda. They hate each other, or so everyone thinks, when the truth is that they both have feelings for each other. But because of some bad choices and stupidity, they may never be together. So how will it work out for the wonderful brother and sister, and their best friends? You will have to read and find out. ;) >>Mystery.Rai<<

Nothing special just me spilling my late night thought on to the internet for random people to read.....

Just driving and thinking...and I thought to write again.

just poetry

A short story about the tension between u and 4 am cereal

How can something feel so right when it's so wrong? Kaylee is a relatively normal teenager, with normal teenage feelings; She's quiet and sensitive however a new rebellious side of her is showing. When she is suddenly drawn to her brother, the feelings for him evolve. Nathan is Kaylee's 17year old brother, he is unusually caring and protective of her. What happens when he mistakes Kaylee at a club as someone else and almost hooks up with her? What happens if Kaylee and Nathan feel the same way about each other?

My name is Rosie when i was 10 i met an extraordinary man and his wife. Now I'm 17 and i want some answers. I can't remember my parents, and the fact that I'm 10 years from home does stumble me a bit. But I'm starting to figure out that the doctor is way more confusing then my life, but he could at least clear some things up.

Anastasia Wellington is thrown into a series of crazy events when her mother is murdered including being sent away to her father's house to live under his care. Barily knowing each other Anya isn't crazy about the idea, but she has no choice. She has to start over in a new school with new friends and new teachers. She's emotionally unstable, not going a day without thinking of her mother's death that happened in front of her eyes. She ends up doing things she never would've done before especially when she meets Parker Falls and her new teacher, Mr. Felton.

The thoughts everyone have but are unable to express them. They throw them in the back of their mind. In this book you will find many thought like them maybe not all of them, which you can ponder upon if you feel like. There are so many topics or we can say sensitive topics that many of the people don't know about or are afraid to speak up. In this book we will talk about them, just talk. It is just a random book. But maybe it can help you with something or the other. :) The Perks Of Being An Overthinker.