Night-time Stories

"ⁱⁿ ᵃ ᵍˡᵃˢˢ ˡᵃᵇʸʳⁱⁿᵗʰ, ⁱ ᵃᵐ ᵗʰᵉ ᵐᵒᵘˢᵉ." In which taking a shortcut home from work leads a strange young woman to get stuck in an even stranger town. A town where monsters are real and they come out at night. [From] [Kenny Liu x OC]

Why does bad happen to such sweet individuals? Does what you go through make you become who you are? Is passion always good when it causes torture? How long can you go without genuine love? Lorenzo's life is defined by misery and pain, yet he craves only one thing: the truth. But uncovering buried secrets means jeopardising the very happiness he is just beginning to grasp. Thrown into confusion by "Enzo's unfortunate joining," he must rely on Rosaline - a person who could either save him or destroy him. With the Romanos and the Sinclairs moving in the shadows, Lorenzo must decide how much he is willing to sacrifice to finally find the answers. Read on to find out!✨️❤️

In the middle of a restless night traffic jam, she notices him for the first time - a quiet motorbike rider who appears ordinary at a glance, until a brief moment when he lifts his helmet visor and their eyes meet. It lasts only seconds, but it's enough to stay in her mind long after he disappears into the flow of cars. She doesn't see him again for days. Then weeks. At first, she tells herself it meant nothing. Just a stranger. Just a passing moment. But something about the timing, the feeling, and the way he vanished so cleanly refuses to leave her thoughts. Without fully understanding why, she starts adjusting her routine - leaving at certain hours, choosing familiar routes, paying attention to traffic patterns she never cared about before. Not because she is actively searching, but because part of her expects him to reappear. And sometimes, he almost does. A bike that looks like his. A familiar posture ahead in traffic. A presence that feels just close enough to make her doubt herself, only for distance or timing to pull them apart again. Each near-encounter deepens the same question between them: Was it just coincidence... or are they always one moment away from finally meeting properly?

Two mismatched individuals meet unexpectedly. What follows is a night of exploration and self-discovery that neither one expected.

"Some nights are made for torture, or reflection, or the savoring of loneliness." - Poppy Z. Brite

During at night Paul had a dream that he saw his beautiful lover John as a female. In this fanfiction it going to be Paul's POV in this and the last part with be John's POV.

This is a comfort fic about the reader and the Reaper of the Old Bailey, where you and him find comfort in each other UwU I hope you enjoy! And please comment, I wanna know what you think qwq <3

Me trying and failing to write shit so have fun :)

Soft fall breezes, sunny kissed lake shores, and nature's beauty. Three simple things that make staying alive worth it... Risks are something that must be taken to create the opportunity of adventure.

A little text I wrote at 1am about a guy and his fear of the notorious, terrifying and simply scary death, with a little plot at the end (maybe). I do know it's not the best and that it has many imperfections, so if you have any tips, please let me know!! the title picture is from pinterest - @arfath_zack (because, you know, when the sky turns into pretty colours, it means that they're thinking about you.) but now: enjoy<3 ps. I recommend reading at nighttime for a better experience

Two mistakes. One problem

Here you will find... uh... I don't really know yet. Probably a short story or too, maybe a few drawings or poems, and whatever else I get inspiration to do. Enjoy! Please comment ideas for me to write about, cause writers block is a pretty common sickness for me to get.

An overnight trip goes wrong. Everyone's hiding something, and every secret could get someone killed. Inspired by Five Survive and the creepy vibe of Jeepers Creepers. (A Jean x Reader story)

Set in an alternate universe where school runs during the night time.

A short poetic description of a changing young adult perspective on the world. As a child our image of the world is often disoriented as one matures that image is replaced by a more depressing tone. Read on to feel that perhaps you are not alone

Can you ever really get away with murder? Maybe you can escape justice, but can you escape yourself?

A moving love story of a girl forced into a marrage with her best friend in 1509. One night she becomes angry with him pushing him away. Out of frustration he runs away onto the gravel road as antanasia follows him. Simotanisoly they are taken down by two unknown creatures of the night. william may not have survived. But finding true immmortal love...antinasia did. A thrilling romance love sex and pain twisted into a compellling novel that will blow your mind.

The best time to reflect is midnight, * * * while the night's still young *✧*✧*✧*✧*✧* A collection of some of the thoughts that I think while my mind drifts to the other side. *✧*✧*✧*✧*✧* This book is more serious than my other books. If you are looking for a lighthearted and humorous read, I suggest looking at another book on my profile.