Whimsical Stories

Faye Scamander was never dangerous. She was the girl who handed out biscuits like blessings, chatted with portraits, rescued injured creatures, and left wildflowers on desks simply because it felt kind. And somehow, Draco Malfoy noticed her anyway. Draco had been raised in a castle of cold rules and colder expectations. Faye had grown up in a cottage overflowing with warmth and wonder. He had been taught that softness was weakness. She had been raised to believe that softness saved people. They should have stayed worlds apart. Instead, they kept colliding-his armour against her gentleness, his silence against her small-magic courage. And somewhere between a flower she gave him, a biscuit he pretended not to want, and the moments they lingered without meaning to- everything shifted. Because some spells were loud and destructive. But the ones that changed a life? They were always the small things no one saw coming

The princess was never one to stay on the castle grounds and despised anyone who would try to keep her there. The knight was protective of her and would stop at nothing to make sure she's safe on and off the grounds. Will things grow into something more or will they be enemies forever? Tag teamed with Nae 😊 **While waiting on chapters, check out the other story we wrote together "The Prince and his Princess" by @JustNae07** **I do not own the rights to this picture** **This story will have around 100 chapters, but most of them are on the shorter end. I'm just a fan of short chapters.**

A collection of poems exploring the ordinary thoughts of an overthinker, and the small wins and losses of life.

Miriam has spent her life moving - between worlds, between identities, between the woman she was with River and the woman she became without him. Now married to Stone and raising her two sons, she wakes one morning from a dream that changes everything. River is not gone. He has simply changed form. What follows is one woman's journey through grief, love, and the thin places between worlds - from the ordinary magick of a kitchen at breakfast to the night sky of deep meditation, from the sacred ritual of morning smoke to the stars that sing her name back to her. This is not a love story about a man and a woman. It is a love story about the Love that holds everything - patient, kind, eternal. And one woman's remembering that she was never separate from it. Remembrance is calling. Do you sense it too? LISTEN. And remember what is.

Emery Faravelle always thought something was strange about her sister's death. When her mother dies, she leaves behind a locket depicting her sister as much older than she was when she died. Emery follows the one lead she has to search for answers, leading her into the Kingdom of Reverie. Reverie is an otherworldly kingdom, home to powerful crafted Artifacts and a land that blurs the truth between dreams and reality. Most mysterious of all is the family that rules Reverie... House Varsalas. The royal family welcomes all to their kingdom with open arms, but their secrets are never allowed to leave the palace walls. Emery is determined to find the truth about her sister, but every revelation pulls her deeper into Reverie's spell. And when the prince turns his attention to her, she finds that curiosity may be more dangerous than the truth. Because House Varsalas know they capture hearts. But their love comes at a cost. And by the time you find how far you've fallen into Reverie's depths... ​You may no longer want to leave.

*Updates every Monday, Wednesday and Friday with surprise updates in between* ❄️❄️❄️💚❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥💚❄️❄️❄️ "You've imagined me naked," I accuse weakly, watching as his eyes narrow before an amused glint takes over his features. He bites his tongue to the side of his cheek as if trying to not let his smile show and then turns his head to watch me as I stare at him in utter shock. "So have you, darling!" He's not wrong but the mortification that colors my cheeks and neck is enough to make me want to bury myself alive. How is he so cheeky and insufferable after I've just only saved his life? The slight smarting of anger that rises up in my chest is enough to clear my flustered thoughts just as another image fully settles into my mind. ❄️❄️❄️🩶❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥🩶❄️❄️❄️ Yara knows that her fate is sealed. The bells are ringing and the invitations have already been sent out! She might have not received hers yet, but it's coming and that terrifies her more than anything else. This selection is her demise and the only way out... is to run... Both can and will get her killed but getting a headstart might make it worthwhile in the end. The question is, how far will she get before she is caught? ❄️❄️❄️💚❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥💚❄️❄️❄️ "They can't know!" I murmur in a panicked whimper as I try to crouch down enough from the approaching footsteps. Glowing eyes mark me just as I scramble backwards and my heart sinks. I've been caught! After days of running without stopping, food or shelter, I get caught just before I get to the other side. With a bitter sigh, I finally raise my eyes to study the perimeter guard in front of me. Well, at least I tried!

About pictures I colored in. it's a Picture book. hope you enjoy. all fandoms, random coloring sheets and more

After Eleven makes her way to iceland, she has to start over. She meets new people, new friends. She even has a job that she surprisingly loves. Years go by and the memories of her teenager years still haunt her. One day, on a trip to the city, she finds a book, made by Mike. This leads her to send out a post card. A postcard, of three waterfalls.

Dystopian horrors, fantastical whimsy, and a universe where nothing is really impossible-just 'likely' vs 'unlikely.' Each chapter is a standalone companion story to my overall universe. I haven't quite decided what to call it, but my FMC is Tilly/Samantha, and she is a time traveler with a glass eye. These stories are from the universe she inhabits. If you read my other works, you'll see an underlying timeline of stories, but each of my novels is a standalone. My two main books are The Glass Eye and Background Noise. They are available on Amazon, and I'm waiting for KDP to run out so I can publish them here on Wattpad. I am tired of doing the indie author grind and just want people to read what I've written. I have all my poetry on my blog, but I've put together two collections if you want to take them with you-Synaptic Collapse and Action Potential. https://amazon.com/author/authorthingssarahschwartz

Magic spiders and surrealist allegories of personal growth. Short stories to leave you thinking differently and slightly disturbed about the status quo. Maybe robot revenge soon. These are just stories from my blog, some of which have made it into a few of my books. Total standalone stories. I like to write, and I like to make people think. If you want to check out my books, you can find them here: https://amazon.com/author/authorthingssarahschwartz

Rowan has never been good at wanting small things. In the dusty village of Greymill, her endless curiosity has only ever made her strange, isolated, alone. But beyond the forest lies the Gilded with golden gates, impossible wealth, a world she was never meant to see. When Rowan slips inside and is mistaken for one of the chosen children, she doesn't correct anyone. She's told there's a prize. She's told there are rules. She's told no one leaves until it's over. She stays anyway. A standalone fantasy about curiosity, belonging, and what happens when wanting more finally costs everything.

Hogwarts was just having a typical day to day to day life, well.. life decided they wanted to spice it up, too bad. It's not up to them Harry Potter has been written by J.K. Rowling, damn her for making me fall in love with all of her characters.

Jayne and Ellie-Mae are in 10th, almost in 11th, grade. They both are very smart and are the bestest of friends. Jayne meets a new friend named Ramona and they go over to Ellies house and fall through this hole in her bedroom floor to a place called "Emberfalls."

Klaus Hargreeves, the druggie,the seance...had a daughter. Secret kid no one knew about...well Ben does but you cant hide that fromt him Meet Zenobia Izzy Hargreeves. Biological daughter of Klaus Hargreeves. She is messy teenager,her father is druggie and no one knows about her. Lets go look into her life and how she will be navigating the life of secret powers,sarcasm and cigarettes (all rights go to the umbrella academy)

After the great blackout named "the dark ages" occurred, a world full of magic and mystery is rebuilt A group of young girls discover that they have special powers and their pasts are somehow connected. They are chosen by cosmic beings to defend humanity against the greatest threat it has ever the dark sparks. The dark sparks are a powerful and malevolent force, bent on destroying everything in their path. They have already caused much destruction and devastation, and they show no signs of stopping. The magical girls, determined to put an end to the dark sparks' rampage, set out on a quest to learn more about their own origins and how they can use their powers to defeat the enemy. Along the way, they meet other cosmic beings who offer guidance and assistance in their fight. As they journey through strange and wondrous lands, the magical girls face many challenges and confront their own fears and doubts. But they are united in their resolve to protect the world from the dark sparks, and they will stop at nothing to save humanity. But who or what are the dark sparks? Why are they so brave and powerful? What drives them to do what they do? What is really going on?

A young girl befriends the Breeze.

Some girls collect pressed flowers. Others collect secrets. Elowen Hart collects impossible things. With a pocket watch that never tells the right time, a satchel full of mismatched teacups, and a habit of seeing magic where no one else looks, Elowen drifts through Hogwarts as though she's following a story only she can hear. Percy Weasley believes everything has its proper place, every minute should be accounted for, and rules exist for a reason. When the castle's most orderly prefect keeps crossing paths with its most curious dreamer, an unlikely friendship begins to bloom. Between enchanted gardens, rainy afternoons in the library, and conversations that leave them both questioning everything they thought they knew, Percy and Elowen discover that perhaps the greatest kind of magic isn't found in spells-but in learning to see the world through someone else's eyes. A whimsical, slow-burn Percy Weasley romance inspired by the wonder of Alice in Wonderland and the cozy magic of Hogwarts.

Elodie Greene has recently moved in to her cousin's, Marica, house. And she quickly becomes aware of the glaringly obvious class divide. Her cousin has warned her to stay away from the Eastside and the greasers that run those streets. But what happens when she befriends a group? What happens when she falls for one of them?

Born from a rare blue poppy, Y/N has spent her entire life hidden inside her mother's home, sheltered from the world beyond the garden. But when she is stolen from her windowsill and carried to the riverbank, she finds herself far from everything she has ever known-and face-to-face with Eren, a masked Warden gnome running from a fate of his own. With only thirteen nights before an ancient ceremony binds him forever to the legendary World Tree, Eren wants nothing more than to escape its reach. Y/N, however, believes the tree may hold the answers to who she is and where she belongs. Their journey draws them through a world of strange courts, beautiful promises, and people eager to decide Y/N's future for her. Eren is the first person to ask what she wants. And Y/N is the first to wonder what he might choose if freedom were truly his. As the final night approaches, the sheltered flower-born traveler and the runaway Warden gnome must decide whether freedom is found by fleeing the paths chosen for them-or by facing those paths together. *Updates every Fri-Sun+

Maya just wanted a chill summer job at her aunt's serenity bookstore. But peace and quiet? Not happening. Not when a certain lazy guy keeps turning the couch into his daily nap spot.