Revelry Histórias

Dive into a realm where the moon weaves enchantments, and the living and otherworldly unite in the spirit of Halloween. Follow a young soul's journey through eerie carnivals, haunted manors, and moonlit forests, discovering that Halloween is more than costumes and candy-it's a timeless celebration of unity, remembrance, and the enduring beauty of the night. Get ready to embrace the enchantment and embark on an odyssey that will keep your heart forever young. The magic begins here.

Everything I could never tell you.

this story is just thrown together, it's about two friends who knew each other online, and finally meeting for the first time in person at U.A high. ----- I barely know what to say, since I'm yet to actually have a good story, I'm gonna try my very best to keep it close to the anime & manga as I can, but tbh my memory is hazy (I'll keep going back in forth possibly)

In a world where only the intelligent survive, there stood a maiden, whose eyes were deceiving.

Mini Poems: poems that don't take up more than a wattpad page. This is a book of mini poems, with topics that include: -tortured love -one-shot imaginations -a description of the little things in everyday life -confessions of what bothers my mind. Most-to-all of these are in freestyle and do not rhyme, because I feel like I skew the meaning of the poem if I try to rhyme...it's not a natural quality to my poems, so I'd just rather not attempt that. There's an eventual journey into much of my mind if you read far enough. Thread with careful step, reader, because you'll end up looking into my soul. With much love to my torturer, who doesn't even know, this one's for you and me <3 Oh and yes, this book is finished, because it is filled with exactly 100 poems! Exciting, right?

See what happens when a certain sultry bard orders a giant revelry pie to get the DC zerg

Mistaken revelry By james a. galgano For the mistakes daily made For every heart and hope too often betrayed I kneel un-forgiven in un-washed tears. Which pass like moments for every year now alone? Far from any memory ever known. Beyond the reach of crying clouds, we seek. Beneath the rains we bathe to baptize our grief. For every promise broken that remains. For every explanation which never truly explains The reasoning behind grievous sins committed. Those we might lay claim to or never admitted. The sum of one's foolish life spread into horizon dismayed. Where one can reconnoiter whom all we have betrayed In search of love or lust often sought rarely found subdued Yet gave false hopes by which one sought to be renewed. Like a baptism of fire by which no cleansing was offered true Only given with the endless false promises we should knew.

Stiles becomes a vampire by getting turned into one by one strong vampire . After becoming a vampire he has to be strong to survive a life of a teen vampire while dealing a supernatural world