1930 Stories

[အင်္ဂလိပ်ခေတ်နှောင်းပိုင်း၊ဂျပန်ခေတ်နဲ့စက္ကူဖြူခေတ်ဦးကိုအခြေခံပြီးရေးထားပါတယ်။] "ဘယ့်နှယ်လဲ ကိုထွန်းရှိန်ရယ်...ပန်းမြတ်ပန်းခိုင်မကလို့ ဘာပန်းပဲဖြစ်ဖြစ် အချိန်တန်ရင်တော့ကြွေတာပါပဲလား" ကိုထွန်းရှိန်×ဝင်းရောင် [အဂၤလိပ္ေခတ္ႏွောင္းပိုင္း၊ဂ်ပန္ေခတ္နဲ႕စကၠဴျဖဴေခတ္ဦးကိုအေျခခံၿပီးေရးထားပါတယ္။] "ဘယ့္ႏွယ္လဲ ကိုထြန္းရွိန္ရယ္...ပန္းျမတ္ပန္းခိုင္မကလို႔ ဘာပန္းပဲျဖစ္ျဖစ္ အခ်ိန္တန္ရင္ေတာ့ေႂကြတာပါပဲလား" ကိုထြန္းရွိန္ဝင္းေရာင္ ________

This story is based in the year 1930, A group of friends attending Oxford in the UK: Elara Vance - Main Character Beatrice "Bea" Montogomery - a effervescent force studying Art History, always adorned in too many silk scarves. Isobel "Izzy" Reed - quiet and razor-sharp, whose brilliant mind tackled mathematics and who often had to be reminded to eat. Julian Croft - a brooding poet (or so he claimed) studying Classics, whose pockets always overflowed with crumpled verses. Arthur "Artie" Penhaligon - a boisterous Law student from Cornwall, who was the loud, laughing heart of their cluster. The group-Elara and her chosen family-were an inseparable unit of five. They met in their first year, drawn together like fragments of different puzzles that somehow created a perfect image. And this is their story about how they discover the secrets of Oxford, making friends along the way and managing to stay out of trouble.

- If you get us killed, Hurley, I will personally haunt you for the rest of your miserable afterlife. - Sweetheart, if we get killed, I'll be too busy buying you a drink in hell to care. Florence Thorne is a New York academic in the year of 1933, who is far more comfortable sorting dusty museum archives than dodging jungle traps. But when her obsessive scientist father vanishes into the uncharted depths of the Congo, Flora has no choice but to swap her ink-stained pens for a pair of field boots. Her rescue mission goes disastrously wrong when she is left stranded in the green wilderness. Lost, desperate, and definitely not dressed for a trek, she bumps into Jack Hurley (for her luck... Or not). Jack is a rugged, charismatic, and entirely reckless Australian outfitter with a smirk that should be classified as a hazard. He is broke, incredibly charming, and hunting down the exact same ancient, glowing relic her father is. She thinks he's a crude, reckless brute who doesn't take a single thing seriously while he thinks she's a rigid, rule-following little scholar who won't survive a week in his shoes. To survive the wilderness, criminals, saboteurs and the secrets of a hidden waterfall, this unlikely duo must work together. Can a sharp-witted nerdy girl and a reckless Aussie survive the jungle... And each other? ✨ PEEK ✨ ✦ 1930s Pulp Adventure Vibes ✦ Opposites Attract / Nerdy Girl x Reckless Guy ✦ Strong, Charismatic Australian Guy (With plenty of dry Aussie humor) ✦ Enemies-to-Lovers & Slow Burn Romance (not that slow tho ;)) ✦ Forced Proximity (Only one tree-canopy bed!) ✦ Moral Gray Villains & Dangerous Ancient Mysteries

Angelica is the heir to the throne of Hell and Heaven. Her twin sister is Charlie Moringstar, who is younger by 5 minutes. Angelica came down from Heaven to reconnect and help her sister with her dream of redemption. However, upon doing this, Angelica didn't realize that helping her sister meant carrying the entire hotel on her back. Disclaimer: I do not own Hazbin Hotel, just Angelica. Warnings: It's Hazbin Hotel, you know what to expect. Warnings will be placed at the beginning of each chapter.

Phyllis used to believe in Angels. God and his Angels were her shining light. But then, as she was beaten and taken into care and forced to work in horrifying conditions, slowly the torch faded. Angels became stories, like santa claus and the easter bunny. myths parents tell there children. When the bells tolled for the second world war that century Phyllis signed up for the RAF. Not caring if she lived or died. she just wanted to escape. There she met Jamie. And she began to believe that maybe, just maybe, Angels were real.

She was his home. He was her ruin. Fate never gave them a choice. In the fading light of the 1930s British Raj, with steam trains, whispered meetings, and a country on the brink of change, an Indian woman, Iravati Mittal, falls into a mad, irrevocable, insane, passionate forbidden love affair with her childhood British Friend - Adam Hughes. ......... knowing they are doomed, knowing the world will not let them stay. Beauty of Forbidden, unattainable Lovestories; They become unforgettable, immortal *_*

One host. Two servants. Seven guests. Who will survive? Who is the killer? Find out more by reading. Heyo, it's Opal, the author here, well one of them at least. This was written as a collab of sorts with my two other friends an I. One of them has Wattpad as well (@moongirl956) and will most likely be posting this story on her Wattpad too. Please do not call either of us out for copying because we both wrote this story. One of my other friends also helped write the story but she wishes to not be named. Anyways, if you have read this far into the description I hope you enjoy the story and have a good day/night.

"She was already greeting me with a big smile, a smile I knew well and I would never forget. An imperfect one of course, but which glowed with joy and sincerity, a unique smile, because Rose, she was unique." Cover: Nusch Eluard & Sonia Mossé, Paris 1935, picture by Man Ray

We travel, some of us forever. To seek other states, other lives, and other souls. ---- Photo credits: @peachier

Set in London in the 1930's. The young Lord Beardsmore is a witness to the daring theft of a priceless wooden tablet from the British Museum. Soon the action is complicated by the kidnapping of his friend Professor Bellwether. On the track of both a mysterious veiled woman and the Captain of a foreign naval ship, Beardsmore is soon catapulted into an adventure chasing through London, the ocean city of Ceuta and the deserts of north Africa. Can Lord Beardsmore rescue both his friend and stop the supremacists powers from finding the secret of the Children of Midnight's Thunder? Lord Beardsmore and The Children of Midnight's Thunder is a rocket sled ride through a fantastical 1930s world which is deceptively similar to the history of our own. A world with out automotive cars, Beardsmore's universe is filled with chases of bicycle against steam truck, High speed boat against moving walkway and Steam train against a floating ship. All the time set against the rise to power of the specter of Supremisium across Europe. This book is dedicated to the first Actress/Inventor the real life Hedy Lamarr.

The protagonist, Emily, sets out to California in order to begin a new life. Her dreams start to come true when the antagonist, Daria, starts to meddle with them.

In 1930’s England, girls of wealth are taught to sit down, keep quiet, act sweet, and wait for a proper suitor to approach them. But Meredith is different. Meredith Windsor is a stuck-up teen who is ignorant toward her butler Harold Styles, who seems to have feelings for her. Her wealth makes him invisible to her. She spends her days studying and making clothes so she can grow up to be something more than someone’s wife. She doesn’t plan on getting married as her sister Marilyn is, but she does like the attention of the young men. However, when she turns 18, she visits a speakeasy her friend’s father owns and she sees Harold singing there. She doesn’t realize it’s him, though, because he goes by a stage name of Harry Edward. She becomes enchanted with the elusive Harry and sets her sights on claiming him as a suitor. She can’t seem to get alone with him, and meanwhile Harold is creeping closer and closer, soon piquing her interest as well. When she finally figures out the coherence of her lover and love, it may be too late. Harry’s friend Barbara has already spliced her way into the equation, and Harry’s new career may warrant a need for a quick hitch to a woman with cash. Will Meredith forget the man who may very well be her true love?

sequeò di "spirit: la grande guerra" spero che vi piaccia

𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐚 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐚𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐞𝐬𝐭, 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐮𝐩 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐫 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐧𝐨 𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐭𝐲𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐧 [includes oc x oc]

𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧 ⤷ You've all heard of the Canavans, but have you heard how they all went mad? One by one, they all started to loose their minds. The mad King of Wales? He was their father. Mother lost her battle to suicide and now all the pressure was on Sirius to marry, but he could love no one but himself... so it was passed on to Apollo. When Apollo could find no one to marry, it was then passed to James... The Canavans took a trip to London whenever Owain had made a deal with Christian Miller to have his youngest daughter, Paige. James fell in love but Paige took a while. But Christian's oldest daughter, Tara, had fallen head over heels for Apollo... and Apollo had fallen too... So Apollo earned his Welsh title back, but no one would've wanted that title back. (Peaky Blinders fic) (Male OC! x Fem OC! x Male OC!) (Male OC! x Fem OC!) #1 in 1930- 4th April, 2024 (Ongoing, published- 13 February 2024) ©-luvshelby

A format where Alan is describing his feelings towards Christopher and how it feels like living without him.