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The Final Draft

SpookyShadowKitten

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Parts 7
Time 15m

Reads 27
Votes 3
Parts 7
Time 15m

SpookyShadowKitten

When struggling novelist Lydia Vale can't find the words for her next book, she wakes to discover her manuscript writing itself. At first, the text seems like a miracle - flawless, haunting, and brilliant. But soon, the words take on a life of their own, describing events she hasn't experienced, thoughts she hasn't dared to think, and secrets no one should know.All Rights Reserved

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Beneath His Pen by WrittenByWhispers

Somewhere between longing and lunacy, he found her. Not in a dream. Not in a poem. But in the corner of a café, alone with a book and the kind of silence only broken souls understand. She didn't look at him. Not even once. And maybe that's why his fingers trembled around the pen for the first time in years. Lyra Selena. He didn't know her name yet. But he would. Oh, he would. Because Lucien Vale didn't write for the world anymore. He wrote for her. About her. To her. And if the ink bled too deep-if obsession laced the edges of every verse- then so be it. The world called him a genius. She would call him something else entirely. --- "Tell me, little muse ..." "Will you run before the story ends?" ---

The Opposites Attract by w3ncla4aair

Enid Sinclair is sunshine. Wednesday Addams is a thunderstorm. They share a room, a bathroom, and absolutely nothing in common - except for the fact that they can't seem to stay out of each other's way. For Enid, the crush is instant, impossible, and deeply inconvenient. For Wednesday, feelings are a weakness... until she starts noticing the way Enid's laugh lingers in her head and how the dorm feels colder when she's gone. Between late-night conversations, uninvited nicknames, and stolen glances in the moonlight, something begins to shift. But Wednesday Addams doesn't fall in love - she collides with it, fights it, denies it... until she can't anymore. This is a slow burn full of sarcasm, lingering touches, and the dangerous truth that sometimes, opposites don't just attract - they set each other on fire.

THE LETTERS I NEVER SENT by hannienysa

She never thought her words would matter. Aanya hides her dreams and fears inside a secret notebook, writing letters no one will ever see. But when the notebook goes missing, she fears her deepest secrets will be exposed. Instead, she finds something unexpected-replies. Gentle words of encouragement from someone unknown. As the letters continue, Aanya begins to see herself in a new light. Maybe her voice isn't as invisible as she once believed. Maybe... she can be more. A story about courage, kindness, and the power of words to change a life. 🌸

What if I Tried (A WednesdayxEnid Fanfic) by VictoryGreen8

Wednesday was just getting used to Nevermore. She had actually made a few friends and had her first kiss, though Tyler turned out to be the Hyde. So, in a way, that hadn't counted. Now, with the cancellation of the next semester of Nevermore's school year, Wednesday was forced to return home. Determined to find her stalker but getting nowhere, Wednesday is allowed to invite Enid to her house for a week to get another opinion. But when Enid and Wednesday are suddenly left alone in the house when the rest of the Addam's go to a family reunion, things get more complicated. Especially when the two realize they have been developing feelings for each other. Updates every other day at 11:00pm EDT. #10 in Fanfic out of 1M stories (7/29/2023) #3 in Lesbian out of 91.1k stories (4/28/2025) #1 in morbid (7/31/2023) #1 in Wenclair (7/31/2023) #1 in enidsinclair (8/4/2023) #1 in wednesdayxenid (8/4/2023) #1 in enidxwednesday (8/14/2023) #1 in comingout (8/20/2023) All characters belong to Netflix and the producing company(s) and anyone else who owns it. All events are fictional and any similarities between them and actual events are completely coincidental. This writing was written for fun, not to use to receive money.

The Sun and The Moon (Wenclair) by Briatanny

When going on a two week vacation with her family, Enid Sinclair invites her roommate, Wednesday. Wednesday sees this as a perfect escape from her torturously affectionate family; but little does she know... she's about to receive an entirely new kind of affection... one that she isn't so sure of yet.

Conflicted || Wenclair by meeky_writes

2 years after the tragic attack of 'The Hyde' The two roommates, Wednesday Addams and Enid Sinclair had been coping since the attack. A stalker on a loose started following Wednesday. Will they overcome another crisis? [Ctto Novi for the incredible fanart]

Never Again ➳ wenclair by torturedartistt

Enid is nervous about her first kiss with Ajax and suggests her roommate, Wednesday, help see if she's a good kisser or not. What was meant to be an innocent trial run turns into something deeper, confusing them both and blurring the line of loyalty.

❤︎I Think I Love You❤︎ by y0urstruly_jay

Wednesday Addams isn't the type of person to love, Especially another living thing...until she met her Roommate Enid Sinclair. Since she started hanging around Enid more, Shes felt this feeling in her stomach. Almost like spiders crawling around, her face would always turn red and hot like a fever. One day, it had gotten worse after the battle of the hyde. Wednesday was actually glad to see her roommate alive, Enid ran up to her arms and hugged her with no hesitation. She didn't want to pull back for a reason, instead, she pulled her off and looked her in the eyes before pulling her back into it. She felt safe and comforted, she had no idea why but she did. and ever since that day, both of their feelings have grown on each other. Especially Wednesday Addams.

... WHISPER BENEATH THE MIST... by avni_10

There is a town where no sound exists. And something is listening. When investigative journalist Tamara Anderson stumbles upon an isolated town shrouded in an unnatural, suffocating silence, they think it's just another strange mystery waiting to be uncovered. But the deeper they dig, the more disturbing the truth becomes-anyone who makes a sound vanishes into the mist, their voices returning as whispers in the night. The townspeople refuse to explain. They only warn: never speak, never break the silence. But the Tamara refuses to obey. As the fog thickens, they begin to hear voices-voices of those who are supposed to be dead. Something ancient and hungry is stirring beneath the mist, and the silence is the only thing keeping it contained. With time running out, they risk everything to escape. They break the silence. They flee. They survive. Or so they think. As they step into the world beyond the town, ready to scream for help, a chilling realization hits them like a death sentence- The world outside has gone silent too. --- Now marked by the very thing she came to expose, Tamara must unravel the town's terrifying secrets before she becomes the next to vanish. But in BLACKWATER , some truths are better left buried. Because once the fog knows your name... It never lets you go. ---

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Beneath His Pen

Somewhere between longing and lunacy, he found her. Not in a dream. Not in a poem. But in the corner of a café, alone with a book and the kind of silence only broken souls understand. She didn't look at him. Not even once. And maybe that's why his fingers trembled around the pen for the first time in years. Lyra Selena. He didn't know her name yet. But he would. Oh, he would. Because Lucien Vale didn't write for the world anymore. He wrote for her. About her. To her. And if the ink bled too deep-if obsession laced the edges of every verse- then so be it. The world called him a genius. She would call him something else entirely. --- "Tell me, little muse ..." "Will you run before the story ends?" ---