Nightengale Stories

Another missing scene. Written for irishrose's contest.

Assassin turned vigilante, feared became loved. Svana, the confused hero of New York discovers her way, all the while a mysterious hand guides her to victims and helpless to protect and serve

Deities older than life itself choose their successors centuries apart, so when two descendants of the celestial beings wed and produce children, the successors have been decided. Special thanks to the POWCreations discord for this theory!!!

An ancient dryad grows beside a desolate graveyard, longing to reveal herself to the golden-haired child who has grown up beneath her boughs, and who has become her new muse after centuries grieving the loss of Calliope, one of her closest friends and the gods' foremost singer and poet. One day, during a funeral held on the other side of the fence, the dryad recognises one of the women weeping by the new grave. When she realises who it is, she is once again reminded of the curse of her immortality . . . A tribute to the legacy of John Keats with his poem 'Ode To A Nightingale.' *** Best Rankings: #134 in dryad | 25/06/2023 #29 in bacchus | 2/07/2023 #20 in whitethorn | 9/07/2023 #104 hawthorn | 23/08/2023 #264 in tree | 4/09/2023 #209 in song | 6/09/2023

"Sometimes being in love is like being a nightingale in a cage, blissfully happy and beautiful at first, until you realise you're trapped." "The Nightingale" is a tale about Love.

Sabrina Nightingale is a warrior. From young age she had only herself to lean on. Many see her as an emotionless and a loner, which is far from the truth. Gandalf asks her to join dwarves journey to reclaim their homeland. [Thorin Oakenshield] [The Hobbit]

a poem...

Megan Westwood is 15 years old and lives in Chicago, with her best friend Marcus Violeth. They share a friendship that no one else in the world has.

I wrote this story for a competition just last year. Unfortunately, it didn't receive much of a reply. So I thought "Why on Earth not post it, eh? I'm sure somebody out there might wanna read." Well, what's it about? It's about a romance that has grown wings. About a love that may soar higher than most clouds can reach. About an intimacy that's softer than the ruffle of a feather or the faint clicking of beaks. About a couple who truly are, as happy as a lark. And about a heartbreak that plummeted faster than a rock might tumble through the sky. And all in just over two thousand words! Short, sweet, and lighter than a feather. So, without further ado, I proudly present, the tale of The Three Poets. Enjoy! ~Alex

songfic inspired by Nightingale by Demi Lovato. Ashby feels alone, but she believes wants to be alone. But then she hears the sound of his voice - "the voice" - the voice of a boy next door. And suddenly... she doesn't feel so alone anymore.

What happens if you wake up in a strage place with no memories of who you are? What happens when someone claims to know you, but warning signals go off in your clouded mind? A woman wakes in the woods with no memories nor idea where she is. Can she peace together her life and move forward? Or will parts of her past take away her future? ~~~~~~ Amazing cover by @TiffCutee. ^,.,^ ~~~~~ "Won't you come back to me My Blue Nightingale?" He whispers. I want to protest that I'm not his, but somehow that feels wrong, "I'm no bird." I glare. "Oh, but you sing so beautifully." His smile sends a shiver down my spine as his words chill me to the bones.

****THIS IS THE SEQUEL TO MASSER AND SECUNDA!!!!! TO UNDERSTAND SOME POINTS IN THIS, I SUGGEST YOU READ MASSER AND SECUNDA FIRST!!!!!**** I've never been like my family. My parents, sisters, and uncle, Companions and part of the Circle. My aunt, the Harbinger. I've never been about honor and glory. I've always been more about gold, and how easy I can get it. So, when I meet a special woman in Riften, my life begins in a way I never thought possible. *Bethesda owns all places and characters in this story other than ones of my own creation*

The door of the dining hall flew open. All eyes were fixed on the new comer. She was pale and thin, carrying an enormous trunk. The new girl was gaunt and dull except for her flashing green eyes. Whispers filled the entire room. "Who is that pathetic looking girl?" "What has happened to her?" The new girl walked down the aisle and made her way to the pulpit where headmaster Lilianne Hoffman was standing. It seems that the Headmaster had been waiting for her attendance. "Attention, please!" The headmaster raised her voice. The noise hushed into silence. "This year, we've just got a transfer student from Presteigne." "Please welcome Nina!" Students clapped insincerely with a bored expression. "I hope you all will treat her well. And as for Nina... welcome to the Nightingale Academy!" ♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤ Nina is an ordinary orphan girl with extraordinary abilities. Ever since she was little she could talk to birds and make flowers bloom by touch. Her friends thought she was a freak or worse, cursed. She never knew who she is and who her family were. All she knew is that she is different and she does not belong anywhere. One day, she found an intriguing leaflet on her way back to the orphanage. It was The Nightingale Academy's ,which has the same emblem as her necklace, her only family's legacy- the nightingale. She thought that there must be a connection between the academy and her ancestors. The little girl then had to travel all the way across the country and transfer just for one reason: to uncover the truth about her family and who she really is.

Knight Hale has always been able to seed ghosts but it doesn't end with just that. Harboring the ability to cast these souls into his command he was forced to join STUFT: a children's toy company by day and an underground organization by night. It is an organization built to prevent series of suicide and murders through a wide spread virus and unknown beings. With his Namiko, her cast Robin and his own casts Raven Lucard, a deceased mafia boss and Gale, his female counterpart—it is their job to stop these atrocious crimes before it’s too late.

I went to the basement to find some matches and I found something much better, or worse.

Beautiful, violet-eyed, Nina Nightingale had everything; popularity, beauty, brains, a perfect house, a hot model boyfriend, a loyal best friend, a loving family, a luxurious LA life – you name it. Yet, she never felt like she belonged. Until one day, everything changed. Her horrible visions grew worse like ghosts, silhouettes, and faces of people walking past her turn normal to terrifying and a mysterious man trying to kill her and those around her. She knew someone was eyeing her every move making her and her family’s life at stake. Alarmed, her father sent Nina and her siblings to flee for safety and live in Coldstone, England, starting a new life, in her dismay. During her stay in the high walls of Irislane Boarding School for Girls and Boys, she meets a group of enigmatic friends and the mysterious but handsome, Caleb Sinclair. Nina felt that she is so close on finding out the reason why everything in her life is suddenly changing. She needed to know, even if it means death, or maybe finding her true self.