Lillies Stories

"They say some people are lessons, not lifetimes. I just didn't think I'd have to learn the same lesson twice." At nineteen, Ishaan was Aavya's entire world- the boy who promised her the stars under a Delhi sky and then vanished when things got "too serious." Four years later, he's back. He's older, more polished, and armed with the kind of apologies that sound like poetry. Aavya wants to belive in second chances. She wants to believe that the boy she loved has finally grown into the man she deserves. So, she lets him back in. But he doesn't just break her a second time- he shatters her belief that she's worth staying for. Enter Reyansh Reyansh doesn't offer grand, cinematic declarations. He offers a seat at his library table, a warm cup of cutting chai when she's spiraling, and a silence that doesn't feel lonely. While Ishaan treated her like a prize to be won, Reyansh treats her like a person to be known. In the wreckage of a broken second chance, Aavya realises that the most romantic thing a man can give isn't a promise of forever- it's staying grounded beside her.

A short story of 2 teens and their beautiful moments of life. What does her love for him hold? Till when will the silent promise made under the moonlight last? (The cover picture doesn't belong to me, credit goes to rightful owner)

(ON HIATUS) Nozomi Hitomi is a girl who almost died when her quirk manifested. Her quirk is called Hanahaki and is very similar to the fictional disease it was named after. The only difference is it has nothing to do with love. In fact, Nozomi has never felt love before and the only person who cared about her went missing five years ago. She wants to become a hero for him. A daughter of two top heroes... but they never cared about her. **All art used belongs to their respective creators** Extra thanks to @Juni_Penguin_ for the magnificent cover!

Short and melancholic poems about the dark parts of life

True love Might not end as well as you might think

This is just a short story/myth that I wrote in creative writing class and I wanted to share it with you because I really just like this one. I hope you do too!

Lilly liked the flower shop. She liked the colours and the smell and the airiness of the place, and she liked the sharp-looking boy with the gentle smile.

A hot summer day.

As Jims world takes a turn for the worse he Is forced to save himself as loved ones around him die. After a week he finally gets a ending that suits his story.

Trigger Warning: Pregnancy Loss

We are on a journey to find love but we are afraid when we do. We search for it where we want it to be, but often it is not there. We hear it calling from the unknown, from the depths of a strange valley. Can something so beautiful live in a world of dark mist? Only soft seeking hearts will find the lillies of the valley. --Each chapter is a short love story of its own. While some chapters will lean toward realistic life, others will have a touch of fantasy.--

Four girls go on a trip for their senior year, they dread traveling to different parts of the country, having to separate. However, they never could have guessed how much closer they could be, even miles apart. Cover art credit: Jessie Monagan

I have bad handwriting and needed somewhere to write this

It is a collection of poetry that captures fleeting emotions, quiet reflections, and the beauty of everyday moments. Each poem stands on its own yet resonates with the depth of personal experience and raw expression. ~ YG All images used in this book are sourced from Pinterest and belong to their respective owners. No copyright infringement is intended. If you are the rightful owner of any image and wish for it to be credited or removed, please contact me.

Julian Khatri and Quinn Snow went to a firework show together, When Quinn leaves to grab snacks Julian is left for an uncomfortably long time. Julian went out to look for Quinn but he was no where to be found, No one seemed too care that much so Julian took matters into his own hands and went looking for his best friend alone. blah blah blah idk

Ｍｅｌａｎｃｈｏｌｉａ.. 𝐌𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐥𝐲 , just a 𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝 🍂