Nocturnal Stories

I'm gonna write Nocturnals oneshots because why not?🤭 These will be pretty short though...

Hiatus for new chapters, being revised! Currently finished up to the NEW chapter 2(I seperate d chapter 1 so there is a chapter missing which is addiction) Based on the Concept Album made by Nocturne's Kiss titled The Edge Of The Outside In a grim future, the United States has become divided into two nations. In the southern nation of Hemlock, the controlled masses known as "Victims" are refused simple rights known to American in the past such as the rights to love freely, speak your mind, or freedom of religion. The Deceivers are working to control the population and keep a constant state of war. The Infiltrators do the dirty work of the Deceivers. An everyday citizen, Blue, known in Hemlock as Subject 1116, has had enough of these rules and has decided he would rather live life as a fugitive participating in acts of love than to be a mindless pawn of the Deceivers of Hemlock. This is his story. Might not be completely accurate to the story but I'm trying my best here :(

Have you ever fallen in love with someone you cannot have? Someone you love selflessly? Someone whose happiness matters more than anything to you regardless of them not being with you? Barkhaa is in love with her ex-colleague, Arnav,who is a bit older for her. They have spent a lot of time together at work,flirting playfully now and then. He wants to meet the team for the last time before he leaves the town for his new job and to get engaged. It's raining cats and dogs around the city and all the roads are closed. Will Barkhaa be able to meet him? Will Arnav be able to see her for one last time? Will prayers be answered that night? Will dreams come true? Or will life be as it has been always, without happy endings? Read my story Barkhaa to know more.

Danya was supposed to be a person. She was supposed to have a steady job with just enough money to support her sister and herself. She was supposed to be normal. She wasn't supposed to be out, taking shortcuts through alleys after dark when her shift finished. She wasn't supposed to wake up to the sickening truth about the mega-city she lived in. Danya had always known the truth, but she kept in the back of her mind. The rich don't care about her people. They will never care. Never help. Never remember. Won't they?

what's more important in a love story is love.

"the sky was dark." (with text-to-speech option!) ©all rights reserved 2021 (vaulce) -[ 3O / 1O / 2O21] -[ 3O / 1O / 2O21 ]✓ : current cover by @elenawarz

There is so many little happenings that cast a long long shadow of Memories upon your life's canvas,a stroke of beautiful colour mixed with emotions. Here comes some one shot of different times, different peoples and different happenings. The question always hangs, what happens next? But still that's why short stories are made, to magnify a single important happening.

Sequel to The Diary I Kept The air in the cramped dorm room had grown heavy, thick with the scent of fading life and the sterile cold of a vampire without a tether. Zhong Chenle was a dying Childe-a fractured soul left adrift ever since he had executed his Sire on the very night of his embrace. For years, Chenle had managed to hold the rot at bay, but his time had finally run out. Beside him stood Park Jisung, his roommate and best friend, a man whose silence was often louder than words. Their bond had always been a jagged thing, a blurred line between platonic devotion and something far more possessive and unstable. They drifted in the gray space of "almost," never quite finding their footing. But when the truth of Chenle's condition finally bled out into the open, the ambiguity vanished. To save a Childe whose lineage was severed, there was only one grim mercy left: Jisung would have to step into the void and claim Chenle as his own. The choice was a jagged edge: Jisung could embrace him, binding their souls together forever, or he could stand by and watch his only constant wither into nothingness. And the clock was ticking.

When Angelica, a former Forsworn and daughter of the Hagraven Amalthea, is found by Brynjolf and taken under his wing, she meets Mercer Frey and the Guild. But Mercer looks very familiar to the little mage thief.... Like she saw him once.

Eliza and Elias has been friends since the first grade; it's been so long that they call each other twins! Despite them being so similar, both of them has a secret that the other one cannot know. How long can they keep their secret contained; and can they?

By: Megan Strawser. Completed on: 8/13/15

She is a girl who have a very rare kind of disorder She is Arraina Saoirse Arbas... She have Narcolepsy It is a disorder that causes periods of extreme daytime sleepiness even if she's in the middle of talking, eating or another activity she suddenly fall asleep and because of that she can't have a Normal life... Normal life that she pray for... Can she have that Normal life? O Lord my God, I called to you for help and YOU HEALED ME. Psalm 30:2 -Jackeng_Saranghae

Sariel is the silent custodian of endings. By moonlight he tallies every death, a ledger written in lunar silver. But the moon has started bleeding, and souls are vanishing before he can archive them. Across a plague-scarred metropolis, morgues stand empty while grief remains-memories without bodies, funerals without corpses. Sariel descends to investigate and crosses paths with Calder, a morgue photographer who can see the silhouettes of the missing dead imprinted in his negatives. Together they must locate the Abyssal Eclipse-a tear in the veil devouring mortality itself. If they fail, the dead will forget how to stay dead, and the living will never learn how to let go. This is the Ledger of the Pale Tide, where every ending is a hidden beginning written in moon-dust and bone.

Tao's parents never expected their daughter to be a human when she was born. Both of Tao's parents are vampires of the ancient bloodline but Tao never received that gift. Instead of enrolling Tao in a normal human school, her parents enroll her in The Vampire Academy of Seoul, hoping her vampiric powers will be unveiled.

Just for fun, I have decided to slowly start posting the workings of someone who feels that the only way to truly express themselves, is by posting anonymous depressing poetry on the internet. I hope you enjoy

collection of poetry. ....Why such an ending? why cause the man so much pain? truth be told she craves his love for Her and thrives on it but the cost of it was too much for her, she can give in return but to what extent, she hopes he understands her decision because she felt with certainty that what she did was right. He whispers her name, but he doesn't understand, he feels her presence and that is enough for him.

A man whose very body is a prison attempts to sleep like everyone else for the first time, only for the darkness to claim him as his own unbearable weight becomes the instrument of a final, haunting release.

Wonders awaits for the nocturnal feathered creature.