Trinkets Stories

Warriors. Elementalists. Protectors. Tamers. Writers. The five ilks of the legion. ~ Aaren Tammar has been oblivious to the significance of the piece of jewellery she has been in possession of for most of the years of her life. When it is stolen and later returned, she realizes that the fleeing from responsibility by her entire maternal family was part of something much bigger. The Legion of the Ancestry. A widespread society of those possessing a specific type of magic that dealt with trinkets; small, showy pieces of jewellery. Once the truth about it is revealed, Aaren and a group of rebels from the Ancestry have to join forces to bring their lost ones back with the help of a special anklet. In the midst of their adventure, Aaren learns to develop her powers. But it feels like she hasn't any. And when it comes to bringing the non-existent back to existence, there is a price. Especially when a shiny piece of jewellery is involved. ****

The most random one-shots on literally anyone, enjoy ladies and gentle ladies!🤘🏻🤠 This is also a gxg book! ENJOY LUVS <3

Magic runs wild in the world of Ageincia. The main character leaves his village to travel the world. Something in the world doesn't feel right. Strange creatures begin to wander the land. He needs to discover the cause before his village is over run. I hope you enjoy this. I just thought this story could have potential to grow. Please comment.

Marley (you name in this story) was always the popular girl who may have had a few secrets hidden in her bright violet eyes. her boyfriend wasn't as sweet and kind everyone made him seem to be. Marley was more badass as everyone thought she was. I'm bored and tired and most people dont even read these so just read the story shits.

A NaNoWriMo novel inspired by Plato's Republic. Basically there are three social classes in this world - once you get separated into your class at the age of four there's no turning back. Caerlynn is a painter who somehow ends up working for the king himself because she knows things that she shouldn't. Alex is a messenger for the new kingdom and he's on official business - there is a strange army coming their way and the two kingdoms must work together. But he soon finds that the kingdom of Old Veridet needs more from him than just a message.

One will rise above the rest, Who is the strongest among the best. Brings along five, That'll face trials of despair. If they fail or succeed, It weighs on the bearer of light. Will anyone ever reveal what is happening? Even the authors...they don't know Find out by reading this story! This is my third time writing a fictional and it's actually a collaborated account with @Daughter_of_Athena_1 so hope you'll enjoy! ©Copyrights of CeliaEden0310 & Daughter_of_Athena_1

Author's Note: I know this poem is long, but I put a lot of hard work into it. I would really appreciate it if you tell me what you think. :) This is a free verse poem and there's a meaning behind it. It's about a piano player who's under the pressure of being perfect. However, she's always second best and doesn't know how to deal with it. I wrote this poem for a contest about "Childhood Memories".

Neither Cubby or Nugget wants to actually write a discription for this. Basically it's inspired by the show "Trinkets" and we are all fucked up teens. Cue the lights, postions everyone!! 3, 2, 1 ACTION.

There is a room within a room within a cabin in an overnight camp. Hermione uses some magic but her cabin mate spots her and they go on a quest to save magic from being destroyed.

Nestled on the cobblestone streets of Thorn Hollow sits Elowen's Antique Shop-a quaint place filled with forgotten treasures, whispered secrets, and the faint hum of old magic. To the townsfolk, Elowen is simply the quiet woman who inherited the shop from her grandmother, Marguerite. But one rainy afternoon, she discovers a hidden room beneath the floorboards-filled with strange heirlooms and a leather-bound book bearing her family name: Vaelora. Inside are generations of women's names and ancient spells, revealing a legacy Elowen never knew she carried. A tale of mystery, legacy, and quiet enchantment-where every object holds a story, and some refuse to stay hidden.

[ Art: happybow2 on Pinterest ] Exactly as it sounds, a book of characters from roleplays, stories in development, or ideas I simply can't afford to loose. All images used do NOT belong to me and the artists in this book will be credited for their amazing work. - People may be tagged in this book for roleplaying purposes occasionally. - It is not certain if I will make an official roleplay book. - The glass/water man looks amazing, whoever drew this deserves an Oscar.

raccolta di pensieri immagini ,parole tutte per sottolineare che noi ci siamo , esistiamo e che nessuno può opprimerci

The second book in this series, in which poetry and prose without a date(or written as part of poetry challenges) that is also not too mature in nature. Dated poetry will be in the first book of this series, you can read it here: https://www.wattpad.com/story/198270922-poetry-and-prose-book-one Mature poems and prose will be in the third book of this series, soon to come.

Life is a beautiful thing, but it can also be harsh and unforgiving. It can break you down and leave you feeling empty and lost. The broken trinkets of life are the shattered pieces of our hopes and dreams that we thought were unbreakable. They are the pieces of our hearts that have been shattered by disappointment, loss, and pain. Nihilism is the belief that life has no meaning or purpose. It is the idea that everything is ultimately meaningless and that there is no ultimate truth or value in anything. Nihilism can be a dark and depressing philosophy, but it can also be liberating in its own way. It can free us from the constraints of society and allow us to create our own meaning and purpose in life. The broken trinkets of life and nihilism often go hand in hand. When we experience loss and pain, it can be difficult to find meaning and purpose in life. We may feel like everything we once believed in has been shattered and that there is no point in trying anymore. This is where nihilism can come in and offer us a new perspective. It can help us see that the meaning and purpose we once believed in were just illusions, and that we have the power to create our own meaning and purpose in life. In a way, the broken trinkets of life and nihilism can be seen as two sides of the same coin. They both represent the struggle to find meaning and purpose in a world that can be cruel and unforgiving. But they also represent the potential for growth and transformation. When we embrace our brokenness and accept the nihilistic nature of the world, we can begin to rebuild ourselves and create a new sense of purpose and meaning in life.

my name is quinn, i just moved here, my mom died, i live with my dad and step mom and my little brother liam and i have a shop lifting problem

16 year old Nina was living a normal life in Salem, when unusual things begin to happen. In the beginning these teens hardly knew one another but now it's up to them to save their home town, however only a select few make it out alive, will you?:)

Hi everyone this will be by second story that I'm making. I'm sure you guys are aware of the show trinkets. It's one of my favorites. This story is about a girl having a crush on her school bully also her ex Bestfriend. I will be uploading more stories since my first one got 122 views which I'm guessing a lot of people loved. I will try to upload as much as I can since school is also opening up for me soon in about a week and I will need to focus on friends soccer practice and my studies. I hope you enjoy :) Also follow my socials - Insta vxillan.r Snap bxby.rayna

A collection of stories varying from horror to romance and sci-fi to complete fantasy It really is just a Work in progress.......... more to come