Her Last Flight (One-Shot Story)
- Reads 21
- Votes 2
- Parts 2
Complete Tue, Aug 12, 20256m
Her Last Flight (One-Shot Story)
They say every love story starts with a glance... mine started with an owl.
In a midnight bookstore, I kept seeing him-always with that same unreadable face, always with that same owl watching me like it knew my secrets. I didn't know his name, I didn't know why the owl's eyes felt so familiar... and I definitely didn't expect that meeting them both would change everything I thought I knew about love, loss, and fate.
All Rights Reserved
#125
bookstore
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
You may also like
letters. || billie eilish
i work in a bookstore. nothing exciting ever happens. then one day i found a letter. just one. no name, no explanation. it said, "i've been watching you, for some time." i didn't overthink it. i left it where it was. but then there was another. and another. each one made me feel seen in a way no one else ever had. i didn't know who was leaving them. and i didn't know if i wanted to. (lowercase intended)Complete
The Life Note At A Time
He didn't know that I existed. He didn't know my name. Or even my face. But here I am still staring at him from afar. I didn't know that love at first sight are real. But for me I've been falling for him at love at first sight. Thinking of You Written by FearlessUndeniableComplete
powers of hancock
izuku yagi was picked on because he was quirkless but what what happens when a man he meets in a dream gives him his powers let's just say shit's bout to hit the fanComplete
Love At First Flight (Short Story)
Have you ever just looked around in a room full of people and suddenly someone caught your eye. When you studied that person from afar, or up close, watching their mannerisms and personality, you just couldn't help but feel like, "He/She could be the one." (Hannah Montana reference) The person that you're meant to be with. The person God, or fate, chose for you to be your soulmate. You could literally meet them anywhere at any time in any situation, and you'd instantly feel a connection that draws you to want to learn more about them and be someone important to them. Now think about all the thousands of people who travel through an international airport in one day. Wouldn't it make sense if two complete strangers were able to meet each other in an airport and turn out to be soulmates?Complete
𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐑𝐞𝐝 - s. ᴍᴀɴᴊɪʀᴏ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ
❝𝙔𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙤'𝙨 𝙩𝙖𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙢𝙚 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙩𝙤 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚. 𝙄 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙙𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙢 𝙤𝙛 𝙗𝙚𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪. ❞ ↳ Similar to Takemichi Hanagaki, who has leaped from the future, you could see the future. 『 You've lived a lonely life up until you bumped into the Tokyo Manji Gang by coincidence. Gradually, you found yourself getting caught up with them. More specifically, their leader, Sano Manjiro. A.K.A, Mikey. Everytime you looked into Mikey's future, it was never as happy as he seemed to be. It was always dark... Even violent. You couldn't make sense of it at all. Though your brain knew not to be involved, your heart ached to know more. 』 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐛𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐚𝐝𝐞. [Mikey x Fem!Reader] •*⁀➷ ︎ ⚠︎DISCLAIMER⚠︎ I don't own Tokyo Revengers or Tokyo Revengers characters. The original story is written and illustrated by Ken Wakui. This is a fan-fiction inspired/based on the series. Following the entirety of the manga. The cover art is temporary. Just advertising that I'm currently running a DTIYS on my insta!
THROUGH MY EYES
> I swear he was standing there. Just for a second. One blink - and he was gone. But in that second, everything shifted. The air, the silence, me. I've never seen him before, but my soul did. It recognized him before I even knew what that meant. Now, he's in my dreams. Not like a memory - like a presence. Watching. Reaching. Waiting. I don't know his name. I don't even know if he's real. All I know is... I was never supposed to see him. And now I can't forget.Complete
i work in a bookstore. nothing exciting ever happens. then one day i found a letter. just one. no name, no explanation. it said, "i've been watching you, for some time." i didn't overthink it. i left it where it was. but then there was another. and another. each one made me feel seen in a way no one else ever had. i didn't know who was leaving them. and i didn't know if i wanted to. (lowercase intended)
More detailsContent Guidelines