Late Stories

In the world's most powerful circles, the Romano name is spoken with caution. Their empire is built on wealth, influence, and fear-run flawlessly by five brothers who stand united before the world. But behind closed doors, unity is an illusion. Since the death of their parents, silence has replaced warmth, and distance has settled into the halls of their mansion. They work together, protect each other, and rule without mercy-yet emotionally, they drift further apart with every passing day. At the center of it all is Sofia, the youngest, watching the fractures grow. Unlike her brothers, she remembers what the house once felt like. And unlike them, she refuses to accept that power must come at the cost of family. As rivalries deepen, manipulation spreads quietly, and unspoken grief tightens its grip, Sofia faces an impossible choice: remain silent like the house demands-or risk everything to bring her family back together. In a world where control is survival, love may be the most dangerous act of all.

"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, 6 PM Started: January 2026 Ended:

a story made by me...... yeah that's it..... i mean..... a story made by me...... shut up bruh

Derek had it all, a nice house, beautiful wife, his own successful growing business. Everything was perfect until his secretary retired and he hired a new one. Will he have a thrill of his life or the worst nightmare?

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.

Lena Moore never joins group chats she doesn't recognize. So when she's added to one called don't freak out, she assumes it's a mistake. Until the messages start predicting things that haven't happened yet. Until they know where she is. Until they tell her to check her window. Everyone in the chat is hiding something. And Lena is about to realize she was never added by accident.

These are poems or thoughts I wrote when I was at my lowest. Poems that never should've been seen by the world. But I'm posting them anyways. Trigger warning ⚠️‼️ These poems contain references to depression, emotional numbness, death, and self-harm (described indirectly). Please take care of yourself while reading.

things I feel when I can't sleep. poems, letters, shorts stories and basically anything that comes to mind when it's 3 AM and I need to let it out.

Kathy was what you called 'perfect'. But hasnt anyone told you not to judge a book by its cover? She has a secret. A dark secret. She puts on an act. She fakes smiles. Pretends laughs. But no one notices. Her escape? One Direction. Their music puts her into her own little world. So what happens when she runs into Irish Heartthrob Niall Horan of the one and only, One Direction. Is it love at first sight? Is it a disaster waiting to happen? Or will Niall be able to break down all the walls Kathy built for so long? Is she just another fan? Or is she a beautiful mess?

May writes to June, And June writes to May. Untold feelings are confessed. But it is the last day of school. How will they meet again if they don't even know their names? Read to find out P/S:- Cliche alert

When Hawk and Zach Callahan arrive to start a new life in the wilds of Alaska they find the first challenge is just getting to the small town of Salmon Run. But, Alaska has more in store for them. Such as a massive aurora, the Solar Express train shutting down the middle of nowhere... and then there is the alien spaceship hidden beneath the ice and snow...

Lilliana Hart was an antisocial high school girl who had a dream; a dream to write a list of tips from her life, that other people could learn from and use. It was called "Tips for Life." You will travel with Lilliana through life as she writes down tips in her journal; about family, friendship, and love.

"The Letters I Never Sent: Unsent, Unspoken" is a home for words that were never spoken and letters that were never sent. It carries the weight of feelings kept in silence-the love, longing, regret, and truths we were too afraid or too late to share. Some hearts know how to speak; others learn to endure quietly. This book gives voice to those silent hearts, turning unsent letters into shared memories and unspoken emotions into something finally felt.

This is about Dudley Dursley getting powers extremely late in his life; before Harry's 5th Year at Hogwarts. And Remember this story actually has 2 authors, Chapters 1-4 are thanks to this person's fanfiction.net username "mnementh9999". And Any following Chapters 5 and beyond are thanks to me,"andersoncaseylee246" personally. If that is what you want to know. And I had to change the title the original title was The late bloomer, but I changed it to "Dudly Dursley-A Late Bloomer Wizard" If that's alright with y'all. I just had to tell you this and this will be in the first part or prologue if you will.

Our favourite stoic Hyuuga gets in touch with his emotions and decides to admit the truth to Tenten. All he has to do is muster up the courage, swallow his pride and tell her, and it all starts with a trip to the cinema. Enjoy! :)

"You liked me too early and I loved you too late." :⁠^⁠)

feelings unspoken regret :- /rɪˈɡrɛt/ verb feel sad, repentant, or disappointed over (something that one has done or failed to do). noun a feeling of sadness, repentance, or disappointment over an occurrence or something that one has done or failed to do.

[Cover is an amazing gift from @monsterwithoutname] ❤ ❝She loved mysteries so much, that she became one❞ A short story about one Autumn night, a silhouette in the dark and the late nights of deep thoughts. [I have used parts of quotes and some descriptions I found and then altered throughout the book]❤ [COMPLETE]?[UNEDITED] ©2016-2017~Kiara-z #757~In short Story~10/12/16. #695~In short Story~12/12/16. #619~In short Story~14/12/16. #576~In short Story~17/12/16. #555~In short Story~22/12/16. #489~In short Story~23/12/16. #436~In short Story~24/12/16. #404~In short Story~25/12/16. #220~In short Story~07/01/17. #168~In short Story~11/01/17. #136~In short Story~12/01/17. #99~In short Story~14/01/17. #83~In short Story~16/01/17. #82~In short Story~21/01/17. #74~In short Story~24/01/17. #72~In short Story~25/01/17. #69~In short Story~04/02/17. #68~In short Story~05/02/17. [What's Hot List~22/01/17].

~I'm finishing imagines I started on my first book~ $imagines for the beautiful brown sugar fangirls$

poems I write late at night when I have racing thoughts in my mind.