Searching Stories

11:59 PM Every night, at exactly 11:59 PM, my phone rings. I don't know who he is. I don't know how he knows my name. And I don't know why he always finds me one minute before everything goes wrong. He hides behind a mask. He refuses to tell me his name. He only asks me to call him one thing: Midnight. Sometimes he warns me. Sometimes he saves me. Sometimes he disappears before I can ask the questions that keep me awake at night. But one thing never changes. Every mystery begins at 11:59 PM. And every answer brings me closer to a truth I was never supposed to uncover. Because some secrets are buried for a reason. And some people should remain strangers. Yet somehow, every time the clock reads 11:59 PM, I find myself hoping he'll call again. "If I show you my face, Aria... everything will change." 🌙

How can cases just simply seem like the past and become nothing but a cold case?

They say, things happen for a reason. They say we meet people for a reason - some stays while others leave. This isn't just a love story. This is a story of someone who found and lost love in San Pablo.

Xavier, a dark-haired, steel-eyed Alpha, has lived his life carrying the weight of leadership and the whisper of a legend-that a mate's soul will call to an Alpha when danger looms. He never believed it... until visions begin to haunt him, pulling him toward someone fragile, hidden, and achingly familiar. Saphira has survived by staying invisible. Deaf, isolated, and treated as an outsider, she trusts no one and expects nothing. Her silence is her shield-until the day she collides with the stranger who looks at her as if she matters. Drawn together by a bond neither fully understands, they are caught between pack politics, bloodthirsty enemies, and their own broken pasts. For Xavier, protecting her becomes instinct. For Saphira, trusting him may be the hardest battle she's ever faced. But threads of fate are rarely gentle. Some are woven in silence, some in fire-and some must be fought for with everything you have. Silent Threads is a dark, emotional werewolf romance about survival, trust, and the unbreakable bond that speaks louder than words.

Searching.

I stepped back out into the lightly lit hallway and began to walk towards the final room, the pink and purple door. I giggled at the sign that hung on the back, reading, ¨No Boys Allowed!¨. I pushed the door open, softly this time, and peered around the room of a little girl. Her bed was still made, her toys were picked up and placed neatly into the correct places. The window sills were white, and the carpet was a soft pink. I looked towards the closet and a surprised smile crossed my lips. She left her pictures up on the walls. I ran my fingers softly over the photographs, sadness slowly morphing my smile into a grimace. She was so small, blonde, and beautiful. I walked over to the rest of the pictures - freezing as the floor groaned underneath my weight. I tensed my body, waiting for my heartbeat to slow before looking at the pictures once again. My fingers froze over one photograph, the photograph that held four little girls rather than one. A blonde, two brunettes...and one black-haired little girl sat perched with big smiles underneath the big tree. That little raven-haired girl, was me. My eyes flew open as I named the two brunette girls from school. Sarah, and Kaylnn, and? I looked at the back of the photo for the name of the blonde girl. ¨Anna?¨ My heart began to pound as realization dawned on me. The little blonde girl, the tree, the woods, this house? I whirled and stepped forward, my mind racing at the revelation of a memory. Just as my foot went down, I lurched forward and plummeted through the floor of the room. I heard the sound of a scream echo throughout my ears, along with the cracking of the woods and the whirring of air in my ears. I landed on my back, two floors down. The noise had been replaced with a steady ringing noise, and my body was numb. I felt the steady thud of my heartbeat, until a beautiful silence surrounded me. I told you, I adore the sound of silence.

I hope y'all enjoy my Arhymmatic poem. It's my first but be completely honest I'm only gonna get better with honesty . I hope it touches your heart and mind .

"Hello, I am assuming this is the captain of the spaceship 'Endeavor' speaking? Yes?.......I would really rather you didn't adress me as Sir.........my name?....call me.....Jones.......Jack Jones"

A BakuDeku Villain Deku fanfiction. (Sorry, I haven't got a clue what to put here!)

This is a book of my poetry. I plan on adding a lot to it. I may even add more poetry than stories even. I'm actually adding ALL of my poems to it, but I will post my poems individually at first for a couple of days before I add it to this story group. I write quite a bit of dark poetry, but I also write poetry with a lot of eccentricity. Either way, my poems really define me, probably even more than my stories do.

Life is all a test, it's hard and life's problems cannot be solved with the click of a finger. I can't help but feel for those who are dealing with the pain and torment like I. These poems are about sadness, want and comfort. Prendre plaisir.

You came across an old hotel and it's rumoured that ghosts are haunting this place, searching for unrequited love. This is my entry for the "Aim 2 Engage" contest here on Wattpad. Copyright Lele Montgomery, 2023

What words will you speak When we next meet?

We meet along the way those we see as true but never know what will become of our encounters

Being Louis Tomlinson's sister and Justin Bieber's best friend can be a complete pain in the ass sometimes. But Scarlett Tomlinson's learned to live with that, and she loves it. When Scarlett up and disappears one day, her best friend and her brother are thrown for a loop. Did somebody kidnap Scar, or did she run? Justin, Louis, and the rest of Louis's band team up to discover the answers, and hopefully find Scarlett along the way. Written by the six girls of SnowflakesInSummer

"Now she's fallowing the breeze, searching for something more."

"My best friend died. I was the one there when his pulse stopped. The one who suffered." "My best friend was murdered. He was shot in the head before he even got to his junior year of high school. I miss him every day." ☀︎︎☀︎︎☀︎︎ Lauren and Eric have both felt the pain of losing their best friend. When Lauren is still looking to solve the mystery of her best friend, Jake's, murder, she brings Eric along on the adventure. ☾☾☾☽☽☽ What will bring them together and what will tear them apart?

Just a small town girl Livin' in a lonely world She took the midnight train goin' anywhere Just a city boy Born and raised in south Detroit He took the midnight train going anywhere

I will tell u peoples how to lol and troll people on minecraft and other stuff even Parents!