Истории Stormynight

A normal 18-year-old girl, Aarika Blaze, discovers hidden fire powers when danger attacks her city. With five powerful friends controlling wind, shadow, ice, speed, and light, she must fight a dark enemy and uncover the truth about her destiny. Friendship, secrets, and action ignite in this thrilling adventure.

"Some fires burn in the dark... and some hearts can't escape them." Y/n's life was ordinary until a storm of shadows, danger, and desire pulled her into Jungkook's world. He is intense. Possessive. Dangerous. And she is irresistibly drawn to him, even when every instinct screams to run. Between rain-soaked streets, neon lights, and whispered secrets, they navigate a world where trust is fragile, danger is constant, and the line between fear and desire is razor-thin. He wants her. She wants him. And in a city full of shadows, some bonds are forged in fire, unbreakable, unstoppable, and utterly consuming. Dark romance. Possessive desire. Suspense. And a love that burns brighter than the night itself.

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Just 2 boys that are in my school that me and my friend made

It is a rainy and stormy night in London just like it was fifteen years ago the night my parents where brutally killed. It has been so many years and yet it still feels like yesterday. I remember it was a stormy and dark night, i was both very scared of the storm and happy to go on vacation with my parents the next day I couldn't sleep. So I decided to sneak into my parents room sleep in their bed, I can still their love and warmth. I had no idea that they were planning on taking me to boarding school. Don't get it twisted, my parents loved me so much and they only wanted to send me to boarding school for protection i didn'tknowwhatthey meant at the time but i knew they only wanted what was best for me. We had so much fun that I didn't get mad at them when they told me they were taking me to boarding school I was actually looking forward to their visits. My parents kissed me good bye and got in the car and headed home. An hours later Mr Mungala come to my school rush me to the airport to rush me out of the country. Telling me that my parents had been killed by unknown gun men. He told me I couldn't trust anyone and we couldn't stay in Zambia anymore we had to run till I was ready to come return I had to cut ties with all my friends and family flee to London. Ever since that day Mr Mungala has prepared me to run Shoma's enterprise and take revenge on the people who betrayed my beloved parents. I have grown built my own company with the money my parents had prepared for and I have branches all around the world. Now I Azeka Shoma is ready to take what is rightfully mine. I am going back to Zambia on the the day I was forced to flee my country, the day my wonderful parents were murdered, the day I was forced to grow up just so that I can survive. I am going back to take back my father's legacy and make them all pay.

This short story is based off of a dream I recently had. If something in the story does not make sense, I apologize, but it's because it was my dream, and most of my dreams do not make sense. ------------------------------------------------------ This short story is about a young girl that goes on a peaceful stroll on a cool fall day. But she doesn't know that this stroll is going to lead up to a terrible turn of events. Read "The Bitter Cold" to find out what happens. (Also, if you're not a fan of a girl crushing over another girl, please don't comment anything bad. And better yet, don't read it if you have a serious problem with it.) -Abby (I really don't know how to write the description without giving away what happens... you just gotta read it.)

Lisa is 13 and suffers from a mental illness when her brother kills himself she loses the only one in the family that she trusts. This make her reconsider all her friends and family. Then when she is faced with a certain temptation at a sleep over, she takes the challenge and things get a little well a little more exiting shall we say...

She shut the door and turned the lights off. Sutton Mercer's mother has just tucked her daughter in and has left the room. But a storm has come and as all girls are, Sutton is afraid. She watches out her window as large droplets of rain, pelt down on her window. But wait.. Did someone just walk outside her window?

A girl who played with something she thought wouldnt be harmful. But think again...

In the heart of Mumbai, under a sky that never stops raining, Kiara Ahuja is fighting a battle she never chose. A final-year fashion designing student with fragile dreams stitched together by hope, she spends her nights caring for her paralyzed father- a man haunted not just by illness, but by terrifying hallucinations that blur the line between reality and fear. One stormy night, while the city trembles under thunder and secrets, Kiara runs out to buy his medicines. She returns... but fate has already decided to rewrite her story. Because that night, she collides with a stranger. A man whose presence feels like danger. A man whose silence speaks of violence. A man who looks at her like she is either his salvation... Or his destruction. Some love stories are written in the stars. Theirs? Was written by the devil.

John Smith drove under a cold, stormy night sky, squinting to see the road ahead. There were no other cars around, as no one would be foolish enough to leave the protection of their homes on a night such as this. Yet John drove even still. He knew not where he was going, nor where he came from, only that was incredibly urgent he depart. He hastily continued along, pushing faster, faster, faster- until he flew around a curve at such a speed his car couldn't gain traction on the wet, slippery road. He crashed into a lightpost, and felt a fleeting jab of white hot pain before he was enveloped in blackness. This story was written by Will D. F. and edited/published by oliviagf1.

firey passions brews between stormzy and keisha, but will dave be the calm before the stormzy?

Two friends. One highway. Endless rain. Pawar - the brooding realist with a beard as thick as his silences. Kumar - the adrenaline junkie with a cap, a playlist, and no brakes. What begins as a simple road trip on a stormy morning quickly unravels into something... else. Between glitching signals, near-death overtakes, and moments that feel off, the weather isn't the only thing turning strange. Are they just sleep-deprived and high on pongal & filter coffee, or is reality quietly shifting around them? 🚗💨 Buckle up for a slow-burning, fast-driving, rain-drenched psychological ride - where the only thing more dangerous than the storm outside is the one creeping in from within.

When fifteen-year-old Ava Bennett is sent to her grandmother's creaky Victorian home during a thunderstorm, she expects boredom-maybe even a little peace. What she finds is a hidden attic, a dustless chest, and a book with no title... and no pages. Until she writes in it. A joke wish becomes a strange reality. A second wish comes with a cost. And soon, Ava realizes the book doesn't grant dreams. It rewrites them. As her words begin to reshape the world around her, Ava must uncover where the book came from, why it was hidden, and how to stop the story from writing her out next.

Isabella Pierce is a normal 16 year old with a new secret. She goes to Crimson High School with her brother Ethan and best friend Katerina. One night she wakes up stranded in the woods with a bite. What happened to her? Who or what did this? Why is she changing? Will anyone find out? If you want to know you have to read. P.S. This is my first story. I'm not really that good with descriptions. No copying and I hope you like it.

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These just come out of my brain, mostly because i'm lonely and want a boyfriend. So yeah, most of these are scenarios I want to happen to me. I hope it makes some of y'all feel a lil less single ♡