Purpleprose Stories

Old poems, cellphone notes, and long lost verses that I've recently re-discovered.

Hey, hey, hi this is your neighborhood friendly trainwreck, Sara and I am here with a guidebook this time, I hope you find it useful! ♡ Now, I am not too sure if this co...

Amidst ancient prophecies, a girl's dark power threatens all. "My magic, raw and untamed, crackled around me like a storm, the air thick with its oppressive weight...

bits of my mind adrift in honey-soaked dreams

My first novel! Written during NaNoWriMo 2023.

Lying awake in bed, as a teen, is... hard. Specially when you care nothing about high school drama, or crushes, or other stuff that you're supposed to care about. When y...

The newspapers and television stations call him the Man Without Fear. Matt finds the nickname a little strange, considering he's been afraid his whole life.

Men in love are men at war. Because when you're not a man loving a woman, or a woman loving a man, love can truly feel like a minefield. [ start: 11062021. [ end: 110620...

small city thoughts, & the undeniable homoerotic subtext that comes with living in the deep south. 2019-2021 © weeddazes

Open (x) Judging() Closed(x) Happy new year!!!! We hope 2021 has been good to you so far... February, the month of love, is coming up and to welcome it, we've decid...

Open (x) Judging (x) Closed (✔) The HLLC has always been about helping, supporting and appreciating fellow small scale writers on Wattpad. This is a Christmas gift from...

A lone prisoner on a reformative confinement vessel hurtles through deep space in solitude. With the structure of merciless routine he spends his waking hours in convolu...

A story in three parts. Love arrives and love shatters. Love leaves. And there is nothing we can do about that.

Isalayea Glysanthros is a thief in the city of Asalorn until, quite suddenly her life is changed forever. Now she must take part in the deadly annual tournament, The Esa...

【her eyes gleam with violence, her saccharine tongue singing of her myriad virtues; and in the light of the waning moon, she is an exploding star, burning up the sins of...

Pessimistic 1930's detective, Taylor Grimm, relays his outlook on life and the crime scene before him, as images of nostalgia lead him further in his investigation.

She went to the woods to commit suicide, and found herself within the Realm of the Entity, where even death is not an escape.

A disjointed discourse in Red. Where He finds out about Her. Headphones are advised. Part of the Coursework Anthology. IGCSE A*

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