Late-night Stories

𝘓𝘰𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘯 𝘪𝘥𝘰𝘭 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘵. 𝘗𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘴𝘢𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘦. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘴𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘭𝘺 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘮? 𝘠/𝘯 × 𝘏𝘦𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘶𝘯𝘨 𝘚𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘥: 21 𝘋𝘦𝘤 2025 𝘌𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘥: 05 𝘔𝘢𝘳 2026 + ˚̣̣̣ ◞ 𝘙𝘢𝘯𝘬𝘴: #1 𝘦𝘷𝘢𝘯 #1 𝘏𝘦𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘶𝘯𝘨 #1 𝘩𝘪𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘢𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 #1 𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 #1 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘯𝘦𝘳 #3 𝘪𝘥𝘰𝘭𝘢𝘶

She sent a simple message. "I miss you." But the number no longer belonged to the person she meant it for. A stranger who suddenly becomes part of her life in the most unexpected way. --- At the same time, a new professor joins the college. Young. Confident. Impossible to ignore. And for some reason, she ends up moving to an apartment near the professor's.. --- Just when things start getting complicated, another guy appears-charming, bold, and effortlessly stealing the spotlight. Three men. Three different connections. And a heart that never expected any of this. Between mysterious messages, constant collisions, growing jealousy, and emotions she doesn't fully understand, where her life goes. who will she choose in the end? Will Jenny, her best friend for life, be able to help her?

the heart doesn't heal in a straight line. it circles back, hesitates, lies to itself--- then tells the truth again at 2:14 AM. the rest of the day is just pretending you're okay. told through time-stamped fragments, this is what moving on actually looks like---quiet, messy, and not as final as people think. this is a collection of those moments, and everything it takes to finally stop reaching for someone.

Every night at exactly 2:17 AM, Lena Carter's phone lights up with a message from an unknown number. At first, it's small, harmless things-predicting her math test, guessing her breakfast choice. But soon, the messages get personal, eerie, and impossible to ignore. "Don't go to school tomorrow." Who is texting her? How do they know so much about her life... her thoughts... even her future? And why does it feel like they're trying to protect her... or warn her... from something deadly? As Lena dives deeper into the mystery, she discovers someone is watching over her in ways she never imagined. Someone who knows her better than anyone she's ever met... and someone she can't stop thinking about. Because falling for them might be her only chance to survive. Read at 2:17 AM... if you dare

Bellatrix has always wondered: What is beyond Earth's Realm? She has always wondered about it. Sometimes, she finds her thinking about what could become of her if she does find something beyond humans, like Elfs, pixies, and witches. Like the ones her mother used to mention in the stories she used to tell her before bed. Bellatrix really needs to focus on more important things now, not her stuff going missing or that girl with white eyes, grey skin, and sour-green hair watching her or that new family on her street who have just moved in. She really needs to forget it all. Never mind, she listened to the green haired girl and now found herself in Asusnityousa, or 'Bloodthirst Falls' in English. Where the grass is dark purple, the sky is a musty yellow and burnt orange, the trees are grey with dark blood-red leaves, and where the berries taste like human flesh, and the fruits taste like a squishy eyeball. Guess Bellatrix has some things to chase up on here in Bloodthirst Falls, like using Cailipers to get around, Wetrea novyuties to control, Justiyls okilste ryuhl to use, and much more. What is that Green haired girl want with Bellatrix anyway? Who is Bailey Jenner? Why is everything so... weird in Bloodthirst Falls? Is Bellatrix the first human here in Bloodthirst Falls, or is there many like her, who have just forgotten where they have originally been from? ----- Characters; Bellatrix Astrid Ameriva Yeovil Bailey Jenner Yeomans Snamoey Anatomy/Ana Lolalove Callus Justye Aura Huystio Emily Yokoshi And more! ----- Warning! This Wattpad Tale contains •Violence •Mental health •Gore •Blood •Gay •More Blood •More Gore ----- If you guys want to give me ideas for what could happen next, I could maybe add them in if they do fit the storyline. If not, I'm sorry, and maybe another one of your ideas will be added. I own everything, from the cover I made to the characters to the book name. I would love feedback from people as most of my books aren

He has never been in love. Yet every night, thousands of people trust him with their heartbreak. As the voice behind a late-night radio show, he listens to confessions whispered in the dark-stories of loss, regret, and forgiveness. He understands pain well enough to guide others through it. Well enough to sound like someone who's lived it. When a caller begins asking questions he isn't prepared to answer, the carefully crafted story he tells on air starts to take on a life of its own. And as listeners grow attached to a love that never existed, he's forced to confront how long borrowed voices can hold up a borrowed truth. Because some stories heal. And some refuse to stay under control.

Tw: (possible) heavy topics? I intend for others not to see what I wrote as something I wrote but what they get from it and how they Interpret each so called poem or story. Some are sad, others are more so stories.(Some may be upsetting so, please do not read if you think it may be upsetting in anyway.) Anyways, enjoy! If you have any questions about them or any comments feel free to message me privately. Im here if you need me! Also, Image used in the cover photo isn't mine, credit goes to SC ➰ on twitter Edit* all the works that are written here are my own unless specifically stated otherwise with the authors permission ofc.*

She thought she was just a side character in someone else's love story - until he showed up with a playbook of his own. Ava, the quick-witted co-captain of UCLA's cheer squad, has always been the girl behind the scenes - supporting her best friend's fairytale romance with the star quarterback. But when a practice match turns into a weekend trip full of unexpected moments, Ava finds herself thrown into a whole new game... especially when she crosses paths with Jace Walker, the quiet, brooding football player who seems more interested in books than fans. What starts as a mission to help their best friends get together becomes something neither of them planned - or knew how to handle. Intercepted Hearts is a slow-burn college romance full of banter, team drama, late-night texts, and the surprising ways love sneaks in when you're busy helping everyone else.

Summer romances are everything. But to Izuku midoryia it's a sweaty mess with feelings what can't survive the daylight For Katsuki Bakugo it's a crazy situation in a town unlike his own with a boy who messed him up in the best ways possible The childhood rivals are forced into a close proximity by their mothers, after years of being apart will a small forever summer town save them... or break them?

This collection of poetry digs deeper into exploring loss of friends, relationships, and depression while trying to heal and overcome all of it. . . A collection of poetry compiled of every thought that creeps in the night and more. . . I will ask for patience for completion of this book as it reflects experiences and moments in my own life. This is a part two to a collection of poetry published on amazon.

In an ordinary school, a mysterious classroom appears only at exactly 3:33 AM. No one knows where it comes from or why it exists. Students who enter it begin to experience strange events, as if the room is trying to show them something from the past-or the future.

When in between the wedding chaos, family dramas and cousins teasing cupid finds its way to make people fall in love. Even though no one is still ready to admit.......But the spark was set. amidst the wedding chaos of Humayl's close family friend who is a mutual friend of his cousins, Everyone found their someone who could tame them dive in the story of cousins who find their home, their peace in a wedding they thought was nothing but a WEDDING. This story is full of humor and an environment that will make u feel homie and a part of them after reading their story u'll want to have them or nothing.(like your author🤣😖)

✨SNIPPET✨ "Rose, for the last time, I'm not treating you any kind of way. I told you we couldn't be friends anymore. That I needed to move on, and so should you." I could hear the tiredness in his voice. Being woken up to have a conversation you've already had. "No, Cole, that's not true. I still love you. And you still love me. When did things change? We were doing good." She was delusional. I wanted to come out there to make my presence known. Deep down, I knew that wouldn't be the right thing to do. It would only make the situation worse. "Things changed months before we broke up. I'm sorry that I didn't give you a clean break. We shouldn't have continued sleeping together. But Rose, you have to move on because I don't love you. I'm not in love with you. I haven't been for a long time now." "I know there's another woman. I bet she's here right now. That's why you're blocking the hall so I won't go in that direction," she pointed out. "So what if there is, Rose? Did you not hear what I said?" "That bitch stole you from me. We were going to get back together. We were supposed to be a family." "Not anymore." "I'm pregnant, Cole. I've been trying to tell you, but you won't answer any of my calls." ✨SNIPPET END ✨ Lauryn has never been good at love. She falls too fast. Trusts too easily. Chooses the wrong man at exactly the wrong time. Three years ago, she swore off relationships for good-no more heartbreak, no more humiliation, no more losing herself for someone who wouldn't choose her back. Then she meets Cole. The connection is instant. Dangerous. The kind that feels inevitable. Cole isn't just any man. The way he looks at her? It makes her want to break every promise she made to herself. There's only one problem. Cole is her old friend Rose's ex-boyfriend. And when Rose finds out, it won't just be messy. It will be war.

I put down poetry for two years because at the time I was only writing it because I had to for school. Two years later though, and through mountains of heartache and pain, I began to write and write and write mountains upon mountains of poetry. I never appreciated it before, but now as I write these poems, I find that I fall more and more in love with the language. I should warn, these poems will not be entirely contemporary. They will read more narratively as that's just how I like to write, but there will be poems that will fit the norm sprinkled in, so brew some fresh tea and enjoy.

In the quiet hours of the night, when the lights fade and the world falls silent, some stories begin where rules stop existing. EN-DARKNESS: THE ONE-SHOTS is a collection of intense, standalone universes where every chapter brings you face-to-face with a different side of ENHYPEN. Different places. Different tensions. Different temptations. From dangerous encounters to slow-burn moments that spiral out of control, each story pulls you deeper into a world where emotions run high and boundaries blur. Nothing is predictable, and every chapter is its own experience. Step carefully into the darkness... because once you enter, leaving might not be so easy.

Alicia Martín was expecting a quiet break in Barcelona - sun, books, maybe a few aesthetic sunset photos for Instagram. What she didn't expect was Alejandro Balde. Her older brother's best friend. Her childhood nemesis. And now, her neighbor. With his smirk, swagger, and stupidly perfect jawline, Alejandro is everything Alicia swore she'd avoid. But when their paths keep colliding - poolside arguments, late-night run-ins, and unexpected sparks - Alicia starts to wonder if hate was just a disguise for something much messier. He's the boy she blames for every ruined childhood memory. She's the girl who never let him forget it. But in a city that never sleeps, and a summer that won't stop heating up... Enemies can turn into something else entirely. A story about pride, passion, and the fine line between love and war.

The city never sleeps after graduation. It just changes its rhythm. Y/N wanders aimlessly between low-paying shifts and nights that drag on forever. Kuroo Tetsurō learns to live without the uniform, without certainty, without a clear future. They cross paths when they least expect it, at parties that mean nothing and walks that say it all. Chaos, noise, and a love that doesn't ask permission to exist.

Some things don't arrive fully formed. Some thoughts stop mid-sentence. Some feelings refuse to be named. Some hours pass without ever quite becoming anything and yet they leave a mark anyway. The Unfinished Hours is a collection of poems and scattered thoughts written in the margins of ordinary days. About the things that happen between the big moments. The quiet aches. The half-realizations. The 2am clarity that disappears by morning. No particular order. No grand conclusion. Just what was true when it was written. For the ones who think too much and feel even more.

This is just a place for some of the random poetry I make. Updating randomly.

Now it was just Lena. Older. Quieter. Carrying a heart that had learned how to fold memories neatly