Paintings Stories

For offline purposes Only Source: Subtle Non-Bud Rating: 10/10 Status: Ongoing Picture: Pinterest Don't vote pls. *The Female lead was used to be abused by her relatives, captured by the researcher because she possessed Exotic Treasure and died a miserable death. After her rebirth she became decisive and has naturally used her gold finger wisely to her advantage to change her and her loved one's fate..... in the process she discovers her true identity is not Simple as her past life... Then this time she meet the Male lead and was pampered with endless affection.

Kushi Gupta arrives at Shantivan carrying the weight of an old betrayal and a determination to keep her distance from the family who changed her life forever. But the past rarely remains buried, and sometimes the path we take to escape our wounds leads us somewhere we never expected to belong.

Xiao Zhan spent ten years confined to a hospital bed. Unable to walk. Unable to run. Unable to experience the world beyond a window. When death finally came, he woke in another life. Now he is Wei Ying. A child living under the roof of people who claim to be family, yet treat him as anything but. Faced with a choice he never had in his first life, Wei Ying chooses freedom. He leaves Lotus Pier behind. Armed with a sword, a handful of silver, and a heart full of curiosity, Wei Ying sets out to see everything he never could before. Sunrises over distant rivers. Snow-covered mountains. Quiet villages and bustling markets. The people he meets. The memories he paints. The life he builds one step at a time. This is not the story of a great war. It is the story of a boy learning how to live. And wherever the road leads, Wei Ying intends to follow.

To her family, she was selfish. To his, a schemer. To Alexander Hale, she was a wife he never wanted, met only with glacial contempt. They crafted a villain from the only innocent among them, blind to the devastating truth of her sacrifice. Some debts of the heart are paid in secret, and some secrets demand a price no one saw coming.

────୨ৎ──── ❝Behind the cotton wool of daily life lies a pattern❞ ⤷ Virginia Woolf, ❝Moments of Being❞ ˎˊ˗ ────୨ৎ──── From the anthology ❝AFTER THE SIRENS // one-shots - PAW Patrol (Eng)❞ ────୨ৎ──── I walk slowly down the long hallway leading to the dining room. Had that painting always been there? It was always the same one. It was hard not to notice it, yet so much a part of everyday life that it faded from view. Five meters long. Two and a half high. I can estimate the dimensions at a glance. ...

Amber is forced by her mom to go to the same summer camp every year. Her dad would have let her not go, but her mom has custody during the summers. So basically she's stuck. There's honestly so many reasons she doesn't want to go to this camp, one because, well its boring. Two, no friends nor family, Three no phone past 8pm and so on and so forth. Her new roommate Clear is better than all of her past roommate but, she still thinks that Clear is kind of a mean girl. Not that she's done anything, but she gives off that vibe. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ When Clear is forced to go to a random camp by her dad that's never home, she's upset. There goes her summer with friends and parties, and here comes living in the woods for 2 months. When she gets to her cabin, she sees who her roommate will be for the summer. Amber. She goes to her school, is in some of her classes but she's never talk to her. And honestly she thinks that Amber is this quiet mystery. But that's not the only mystery that will be solved this summer, because somethings also weird at camp that no one dares to talk about. But when Clear and Amber figure out they have the same doubts, they try and find what wrong and how to fix it. They also find something else that needs to be solved, together.

Can a painting look you right in the eye and demand you pay for the sins of your past? Years after walking away from a free-spirited artist whose soul baffled his Cartesian logic, a man stops dead in front of a Paris gallery window. Staring back at him from a fresh canvas is his own reflection-frozen on the exact day he left. But the real chill runs down his spine when he turns around: the woman watching him is the artist herself, completely untouched by time, waiting to force a reckoning with the ghosts of his cowardice. Moving between Paris and Carcassonne, this relentless journey proves that some brushstrokes leave marks time can never wash away.

A book of poems comprised of one hundred works of poetry.

At just 20, Sapna is everything people see- quiet, beautiful, and effortlessly graceful. But what they don't see... is the storm she carries behind that calm face. Living under the same roof that took everything from her, she learned to stay silent, to obey... to survive. Because sometimes, silence is not weakness- it's preparation. By day, she is the perfect girl everyone expects her to be. By night, she becomes someone else entirely- pouring her pain onto canvases under a name no one knows. Tista. Her art speaks what her lips never could. Dark. Haunting. Unfinished truths hidden in every stroke. No one knows her story. No one knows her plan. But somewhere between fake smiles and real scars... Sapna stopped being a victim. She started becoming something far more dangerous. Because some wounds don't heal- they wait. And when the time comes... they don't ask for justice. They take Badla. But when the truth begins to surface... will she be able to destroy them- or will her past destroy her first?

What do you think about a omega who gives no fk about anyone, who is ready to fight anytime and anywhere. And what will happen when an Alpha will fall for him. Calm Alpha Tae Rebellious Omega Kook A taekook adaptation.

In a world where memories can be implanted, edited, and even stolen, Marc and Amelie's path crosses and they fall deeply in love. Amelie, however, suffers from a rare condition that prevents her from remembering memories from the past, and present.

𝗛𝘂𝗺 𝗵𝗮𝗶 𝗿𝗮𝗵𝗶 𝗽𝘆𝗮𝗮𝗿 𝗸𝗲... 𝗽𝗵𝗶𝗿 𝗺𝗶𝗹𝗲𝗻𝗴𝗲 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗹𝘁𝗲 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗹𝘁𝗲. ꜰʀᴇʏᴀ × ɪᴢᴀᴀɴ (ᴇʏᴀᴀɴ): ⟡Strangers to lovers ⟡Slow burn ⟡Quiet boy × expressive girl ⟡Silent understanding ⟡Art meets structure ⟡Love in the in-between moments ────୨ৎ──── ᴇʟɪᴢᴀ × ᴅᴀɴɪꜱʜ (ᴢᴀɴɪꜱʜ): ⟡Different worlds, same language ⟡Structured × spontaneous ⟡Chaotic boy × composed girl ⟡Emotional awakening ⟡He feels, she understands ⟡Rhythm before words ────୨ৎ──── ᴀꜰɪꜰᴀ × ᴢᴀᴠɪᴀɴ (ᴀꜰɪᴢᴀ): ⟡Enemies to lovers ⟡Rivals to something more ⟡Control × control ⟡Power struggle ⟡Tension that refuses to break ⟡Love as a battlefield ────୨ৎ──── ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ: ⟡Found family ⟡Intertwined lives ⟡Different forms of love ⟡Unseen connections ⟡Parallel paths that collide

FUCK DESCRIPTIONS, IM MENTALLY UNSTABLE AND I DONT CARE

𝑨 𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒅𝒆𝒗𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒊𝒏 𝒊𝒕𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒐𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒊𝒕𝒔 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅. __________ It's the story of ten souls and the people around them. To them, every day is a new chapter waiting to unfold, every argument is a victory waiting to be claimed, every moment is filled with laughter, every dream is worth chasing, and every heartbreak marks a new beginning. From school corridors to family gatherings, from late-night chit-chats to festivals filled with mischief. To them, life was never just about choosing a career or falling in love. It was about finding yourself in the journey. Some chase dreams they've cherished for years, while others are still searching for the one they're meant to call their own. Some wear their hearts on their sleeves, while others fight an entire storm with a smile on their faces. Together, they experience love, heartbreak, care, friendship, and moments that become unforgettable. Because not everything is about grand gestures. Sometimes, it's the madness of life. Sometimes...... It's 𝑫𝒆𝒆𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒊. __________ © DuaWrites - All Rights Reserved.

a oneshot for one of my characters just a simple memory happy holidays!

🎨🌿 අඳුරු සිත්තම 🌿🎨 ඔහු චිත්‍ර ශිල්පියෙකි... ඇය ඔහුගේ ආදරණීය බිරිඳයි... නමුත් එක් බියකරු රාත්‍රියකින් පසු, ඔහුට තමන් දකින දේත්... මතකයේ ඇති දේත් අතර වෙනස හඳුනාගත නොහැකි විය. සේපාලිකා මල් අතරින් මතුවන අභිරහස් රුව... පරම්පරාවෙන් පැවත එන අමුතු කරාබු යුවළ... අතීතයේ සිදුවූ අනතුරක්... සහ ඔහුගේ සිතුවම් තුළින් නැවත නැවතත් මතුවන ඒ අඳුරු සෙවනැල්ල... ඇත්තටම ඔහු දකින්නේ මායාවක්ද? නැත්නම් ඔහුගේ සිතුවම තුළ සැඟවී ඇති රහසක්ද? 🎨🖤 ✍️ Hasara Wickramasinghe

Against the backdrop of a damp, golden London autumn... In 2026 London, history professor Sarah uncovers a centuries old letter hidden behind an old framed painting in her new flat. As she deciphers its secrets, she becomes entwined in a long lost love and a mystery that spans generations leading her to a man who holds the final piece of the puzzle. 🏅 ONC 2026 • Round 1 • Round 2 • Round 3 Qualifier © 2026 by Nermein Sami El-Kurdi. All Rights Reserved. Unauthorized use or duplication of this material without express and written permission is strictly prohibited. WARNING: If you are reading this story on TeenFic or any platform other than Wattpad, you are reading an unauthorized, stolen copy. These mirror websites copy content without permission and may expose your device to security risks and malware. ​My official account is @NermeinElkurdi on Wattpad.

කවුළුවෙන් එහා සමහර හමුවීම් අහම්බෙන් වගේ පටන් ගත්තත්, සමහර බැල්මක් හිතේ නතර වෙන්නේ හිතාගන්නත් කලින්... එකම දුම්රියක ගමන් කළාට, හැමෝම එකම ගමනාන්තයකට යන්නේ නැහැ. ඒත් සමහර මිනිස්සු- අපේ ගමනට එක්වෙන්නේ ගමනාන්තයක් වෙන්න නොවෙයි, ජීවිතේ ලස්සනම මතකයක් වෙන්න. කතෘ අවසරයකින් තොරව උපුටා දැක්වීම තහනම් කතෘ අයිතිය සුරකින්න 𝘔𝘢𝘴𝘩𝘪 °♡

This story is base on the song Museu. This story is dictated for Viewjune. Thier story might end shortly but the memories stays. 👽🌕

හඳවතෙහි ඇදි සිතුවමක්ද? 💕 නෙත්රූ × අශ්රූ දේව් × සිතෙව් නිතුන් × මිණිල