Lightacademia Stories

Aurora Anand is the star student. She's school president, valedictorian, Varsity tennis player, and the list keeps going. Rory is known around prestigious Carnegie Academy as the smartest. But, it's a great feat for Rory to keep this up; it frustrates her. So, she made a solution. Her best friend, May, and she made a shared Google Doc. Rory types everything that frustrates her, May reads, and they both delete. Her vents mainly consist of one person all the time; Dev Kumaresan. He's been her enemy since childhood, and equal competition in everything. She writes many things about him, including how stuck up he is and how he charms everyone with a fake smile. Rory lets her true words and thoughts onto the doc. Because she would never say anything she writes to anyone; she doesn't want to hurt anyone, and her social life depends on it. Until one day, this perfect life that she had carefully built, breaks. Everyone found out. They know what she truly thinks, what she truly feels about them past her kindness. So, they let her know their true feelings too. When she's been thrown into a huge, jumbled mess, and expected to crawl back out, she has to resort to the one person who she's sworn to hate all her life-Dev. The one person who she promised to never show the real Rory to. This story is inspired by "I Hope This Doesn't Find You" by Ann Liang. If you see any resemblance to her book, it's not my intention to copy her. I'm giving full credit to her, and thanking her for writing IHTDFY because IT'S SO GOOD. I've made a Pinterest board for IICTYT, so if you guys like this story, let me know if you want to be added to the board. I can also make a playlist if you guys want one. I really hope you guys like it, and please support me! It's my very first Wattpad story, so I really do hope you guys stick around 'til the end! I will try to update chapters every Wednesday. If I can't then Saturday. I really hope you enjoy!

gadis antisocial, senyap dan introvert. eden, si top student. bertemu dengan dua orang yang juga setara. trisha dan iris. bergabung. punah. muncul ustaz habib. "kamu mahu tampar muka orang sesuka hati itu, kamu ingat kamu siapa?! kalau benarlah kamu betul-betul sakit hati dengan dia, kamu kena sabar. allah uji sebab sayang kamu, nak ampunkan dosa-dosa kamu. tapi? kamu lukakan orang lain, kamu dapat apa? puas hati kamu dengan tampar dia?" tunduk. menggigil. air mata aku bergenang sebelum jatuh mengalir. "dia teruk ustaz." tak semena-mena, aku membalas. "kamu cakap dekat ustaz, dia teruk. ustaz pun teruk juga. sini, tampar ustaz ni. tampar, tampar!" ustaz menepuk-nepuk pipi ustaz sendiri sebelum berpaling ke arah lain. aku menangis teresak-esak. ustaz menakutkan bila marah. sangat. menakutkan. ... alternate title : hijw iv buckle up, everybody. this is a boarding school drama 101.

Adelina is going back to the small town in Italy where her mother and grandmother live. While staying there she meets a boy and falls in love knowing she will have to leave soon and break both their hearts. <3

❝live. compete. fall in love.❞ Avery Sharma-Miller has absolutely nothing left to lose, and she is determined to make the most of the final year of her master's degree. Unfortunately for Avery, she cannot be rid of Daniel Ward, her longtime academic rival. (Daniel, the nicest guy in their department, who just seems to hate her) (Or does he?) ₊˚‧︵₊୨ᰔ୧₊︵‧˚₊ open novella contest entry started: 09 feb 2026 ended:

a collection of excerpts , fiction and fact that I haven't put together into a story yet, but I might some day. Pretty much a storage space. Comment and rate if you like it.

Welcome to the mess that is my head. It's either full of ideas, rants, and overly dramatic bullshit that I can't share with people that know me in real life. Or poems, dreams, and wishes that I'll never accomplish. This is a collection of poetry, midnight thoughts and rant's about my dull daily life. I guess you could say this is a blog, just so much more personal. It'll be a pleasure meeting you, stranger.

A collection of letters, short stories, written accounts, descriptions, and diary entries centering the Sutton family and their old estate.

NO POEMS/SONGS BELONG TO ME ALL CREDITS GO TO ITS' ORIGINAL OWNERS includes: -tips -poems -phrases -quotes -dressing guides -music recs. -day to day schedule -art -profile pictures (etc). -spotify playlists -musi playlists -authors recs. -book recs. -night schedules -room decour -amazon recs. -role models -activities -shein/romwe recs. -visuals -etc. !!

just a little different from those other sappy stories about love and royalty [FEMALE PERSPECTIVE] [WORK IN PROGRESS]

Free writing

a short collection of original free-verse poetry and prose

Alistair Wellington has been "alone" a long time. He leans on heroin and a best friend who's growing increasingly distant. He's developed a worse habit than drugs--manipulating men for unreciprocated love. Ivanov Tolstoy doesn't mind being alone, he has been for years and is even more since moving from Russia to the US. He spends his time memorizing books and fixing watches. Acting nihilistic is his specialty, but anyone can see he's a hopeless romantic. What happens when such opposites collide? sorry about the working title, but yeah, this is sorta like The Goldfinch vegas chapters except not repressed and certainly less masterful than Ms Tartt's writing. contributors: jer, judas

"I know that I must stay, but at this moment, I cannot seem to find an ounce of care for what I 'must' do. My nerves feel weakened by the bolts of lightning that shoot through them, leaving behind a trail of ache and isolation. I stifle my cries, waiting to release them till I reach the wood at the edge of the city. Thunder screams as the heavens above release their tears in the form of rainfall... I halt to a sudden stop on my rusting bike. My eyes look up to the enigmatic figure who caused me to stop so abruptly at the entrance of the woods. His golden, sapphire eyes shine with an innocence I haven't seen in, well, too long. These stranger's eyes reach out to me, touching my very core. He leans closer to me and for reasons unknown to me, I am not afraid as he gently whispers "follow me". " Cleo Grier has lost everything. All that she has left is her magic, her power to use words and poetry to entrance her victims. Forced to work in a brothel in Florence, Italy, Cleo loses all hope she may have had about freedom to write and find true love. Her life is turned upside down when she finds a man who, in his own way, seems to be as magical as she is, Rafael Aldo. Will Cleo and Rafael be safe from the oppressive fist of Signora Agnella Russo, the brothel-keeper? What will it take for her to be truly free, if it's even possible?

Basically a gay lovestory in a haunted museum. Creepy waxfigures and animatronics as well as art (cuz museums have those). All art in this book is mine.

PAPER HEART CLUB ,,ㅤapply fiction . ❛ ─── ✦ i'm scared of losing you ❜ whereinㅤ10ㅤteenagersㅤrealizes thatㅤtheirㅤfateㅤhasㅤbeen decidedㅤandㅤworksㅤtogether to ㅤchangeㅤtheirㅤendings ⠀◞inspired by extra-ordinary youㅤ! © 2022 ,, % ... all rights reserved

- Make the most of this life, you might not be lucky enough to get another. Wes is a graduating college student that works at her local Museum library. She is pursuing a degree in Art-history because she's always had a fascination specifically toward Greece and the 18th century. What she doesn't realise, is that she will soon come to learn HER history, a history that's lasted lifetimes With her soulmate. SNEAK PEAK "Our 18th Century Love" was plastered on the cover of the old dirty book. "Ooooo I love romance books." I was about to open the cover when Sunil shouted "let's go get lunch I'm starving, catch up or you'll get left behind!" "I put the book down and quickly caught up to him. From the Author- The very first scene in this book is based off a dream I actually had, and then I decided to run with it.

This being's true name is unknown, for every time someone tries to utter it, their throat grows dry and their voice is lost long enough for the name to slip their mind. For the purposes of this story, we shall call them Junimo, for this is a name that sparks joy.

"Both born into respectable households, the earlier years of their lives held little worries of the world. Unaware, oblivious, and therefore, perfectly happy. " Barely emerging from adolescence, Charles and Viviane are married to one another for reasons beyond love or devotion. Money, social class, societal expectations, maybe. It isn't until after their vows have been sealed and fates set in stone do they start to delve into one another, discovering both faults and fortunes, and dive into themselves to find the same thing. Upon realising a secret that resonates in both of them, an agreement is formed. An acceptance and understanding. A lavender marriage.

7 elements of nature. 7 fairies. A new life at a brand new school. After spending all her life in an orphanage, Onyx Wenbrough learns she is a fairy and must attend a new school of magic. She meets new people and they must train to be the very best of their generation. Will they succeed? Will they make life-lasting friends? Or enemies? Perhaps, maybe a lover? Read to find out what these fairies have in store for them at a new school.

𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐦𝐲 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝. 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐚𝐜𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐚 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭. 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐢 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐤 (𝐨𝐫 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞) 𝐢𝐧 𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝, 𝐢 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐫𝐬