Ministories Stories

"obssetion? No, kiddo. What I feel for you is much darker than that." ✦ ─────────────── ✦ "Run if you want kiddo. I enjoy the chase." ✦ ─────────────── ✦ Slap He didn't touch his cheek. He didn't blink. Something inside him simply shut down-the human part. What was left was the Beast. Not rage-rage is loud. This was control. This was the silence of the deep ocean. He stepped closer, invading her space until she was forced to "Interesting," he murmured. That was all. No explosion. No shouting. And that frightened her more than any roar ever could. He reached out and took her wrist. His grip was firm, unavoidable-a band of iron that didn't squeeze, but simply ended her freedom. "Do you know," he said, his voice lowering to a register that vibrated in her bones, "how many people pray I don't notice them? How many men have died just for looking at me the wrong way?" His thumb pressed lightly against her pulse. Her heartbeat was frantic, a trapped bird. "And you," he continued, his eyes darkening into twin voids of obsidian, "raise your hand on me." He released her wrist suddenly, only to grab her upper arm with a strength that brooked no resistance. He began to drag her. Not toward the house. Not toward the towels. He dragged her toward the dark, restricted end of the pool-the section where the water was deep, shadowed by the overhanging architecture. "Advay, stop! You're hurting me!" He didn't respond. He didn't even seem to hear her. He stepped down into the water first, fully dressed in his charcoal trousers and silk shirt. The surface changed around him, shifting and swirling as if recognizing its master. Then, she saw them. Five shadows beneath the surface. Massive. Sleek. Moving in a rhythmic, terrifying orbit. There are Sharks . Vrishti's breath froze in her throat. "No," she whispered, her voice trembling. "Advay, please" He turned toward her, his face a mask of cold, and push

Lisa kept her feelings buried, until Jennie's new boyfriend hit the headlines. Finding out the same time as everyone else. Now she's left wondering... was it all lies, secrets, or something worse?

Elias Thorn was once a star investigative journalist in Chicago. Now, he's a man on the edge, desperate for the one "big story" that will resurrect his dying career. His search for the ultimate scoop leads him to the rain-drenched forests of Oregon and the gates of a decaying, silent titan-Blackwood Manor. In 1974, a young boy named Samuel vanished within these walls. The locals whispered that the house itself "swallowed him whole." The truth, however, is far more sinister.

Drop your username... and I'll turn you into a story. You might fall in love, meet a celebrity, or end up in a plot you never expected. These are short flash fiction stories where YOU are always the main character. Follow, vote, and see if your name gets picked 👀🌸

Power rules everything. Two dynasties at war. Jennie Kim lives in a cage. Lisa Manoban was raised to destroy. They were never meant to meet. They were never meant to love.

Power decides everything at Hanseong International Academy. And Lalisa Manobal word is bible. This time, she chose Jennie Kim.

"මිනිස්සු ආදරේ කරන්න හරියටම ඉගෙන ගන්නෙ කොහෙදිද දන්නවද? දැණුන තැන අහිමි වුන පළවෙනි තත්පරේ ඉදන්..." "නොහිතන වෙලාවක නොහිතපු විදියට උබ මගේ හිත හොරකම් කලාට ..උබට බැරි උනා ඔය ඇස් මග ඇරලා දාලා මට හුස්ම අල්ලන විදිය කියලා දීලා යන්න..." "උද්දච්චයි...ඒත් මගේ ඇස් දැනටමත් ඒ උද්දච්ච හිත ඇතුලෙ ගිලිලා ඉවරයි..." "ප්‍රශ්නය තමන්ගෙ වෙනකම් උත්තරේ දාර්ශනිකයිලු...කවුරු කෝම කිව්වත් දැණුයි මට තේරෙන්නෙ කොච්චර බරපතළයිද කියලා තනි කොන් ප්‍රේමය...🤍" "අවාරෙක පිපුණත් දසන්තයට සුවද දීපු මලක් උබ..." චොක්ලට් පාට තැවරුන දුම් නගින කෝපි කෝප්පෙ පැත්තකින් තියපු මම ගැටපිච්ච මලක් පොත් පිටු අතරෙ රදවලා ..අහසත් බර කරගෙන වහින වැහි පොද පේළිය දිහා බලලා දිග හුස්මක් පිට කලේ...අහම්බෙන් හෝ නැවත දිනෙක ඒ ඇස් මුණ ගැහෙන්න කියලා ප්‍රාර්තනා කරන ගමන්...❤️ _ආයු අභිලාෂ් කේශුවර ආදිව්_✨️❤️

❝Although it's wordless, it's meaning is invaluable. Isn't God's scenario full of surprises?❞ -*- Kanaya Heera, Brissa's proud high-achieving student, is a 16-year-old teenager undergoing a test of her feelings. Her religious teachings clearly forbid approaching adultery. Therefore, even dating before marriage must be avoided. But what if after decades of living in the love of family and religion, she falls in love with a fine adolescent? Faced with choosing the object of love or the creator of feelings. Would Kanaya overcome this? Or will she become more entangled in the mud that continues drag her down? *** An english version of "Babak Baru".

In the Cyn fan series. I have made a chapter in the second book for the alternate ending. (REMINDER THAT IS NOT CANON IN THE STORY!!!! CYNTHIA IS DEAD IN THE REAL ENDING!!!!!) I made the alternate ending so I can have a reason to make this book! This book will be filled with weird headcanons, goofy ideas, and just little moments I think would happen. A lot of these are going to be deathly short so... Sorry not sorry!! PICTURE IS MINE YOU LITTLE THIEF!!!! Rating: Everyone (10+) (Maybe)

hello!! this is my first story of the not yet completed "Elizabeth x Lucio x jude x Joey big drop down" (I think that's what its called) by my friend yaeeyacupcake. this is about the milk and the cow (Bessie and clarabelle) and their adventures and how they are always trying to take over the world and when yaeeyas story is finished I will add more interesting things instead of random stupid mini stories. I hope you enjoy!!

'You're A Fuck boi Lucas," "And You're a fuck girl Denise," "That doesn't make sense...." "Neither does your opinion," " touché," {Completed} [Apart of the friends with 5sos series]

In this book, each chapter is a short story, scene, or poem! The stories range from fantasy, to sci-fi, to realistic, to any other genres! The Poems are haiku, rhyming, free verse, and many others. I hope you enjoy them, and If you do, Please leave a vote and follow my books! Please note that this is a work and progress, and I will try to update when I can! -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- A Few Short Stories and Poems in the book include: -Winter's Bite -The Kindness of Others -Love Is a Song And Many More

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enjoy i guess idk I'm bad at this bro judgement is accepted, any judgement in fact, bully me if you must, i don't care

Mini stories I write of anything

𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐜𝗼𝗺𝐞 ♡'･ᴗ･'♡ This is a collection of weird, random, or plain stupid stories I come up with in my free time. !!Some of these stories are a bit...detailed in terms of tomfoolery, so if you don't like it, don't read it!! Images by StockSnap from Pixabay

This book is just filled with random things that tend to come to my head. Please note that these stories DO NOT link up to any of my OC's lore what-so-ever as this is like a diary but for my oddly creative brain.

A people-watching waitress' point of view of a couple who are regulars to the restaurant she works at. To her, relationships are like kites and no kite can forever fly in the sky.

little drabbles, i guess [not beta read or edited whatsoever]

Tales of heartfelt yearnings, deep connections, and passionate romance.