Anonymous Stories

Chloe wants to show the kingdom of Sarias, where music is everything, that song should be filled with emotion and passion. But living in the shadow of her popstar step-sister, she has no choice but to hide who she is, even when her voice captures Prince Ethan Alexander's heart... ***** In the kingdom of Sarias, popularity and worth are defined by a ranking on Musetunes. Music is how every Ace in the land discovers their mate. Only when two Aces sing to each other can they find their true love. Chloe Leighton has decided to give singing a try - as long as no one finds out who she is. There is no profile picture. No age. No name. Just Anonymous. That's how she must stay. But can she hide her identity when she gets to the top of the charts? [[word count: 70,000-80,000 words]] Cover designed by April Alforque

When Ayla Rahman writes anonymous letters online signed Forever Yours, she never expects anyone to reply. Her words are meant to be secrets... pieces of a heart she refuses to show the world. But one night, someone answers. A stranger who understands every hidden emotion she writes. As their messages grow deeper, Ayla begins to wonder who he really is. And when the truth finally appears in real life, she realizes some connections are written long before two people meet. But love is never simple. Sometimes fate brings two hearts together... And sometimes it tests how much they are willing to fight for each other.

masquerade series book 1 Que Dyan Zaffrael ft. Dhea Elaura [ a little death | the neighbourhood ] ❝It's all an act.❞ [This is a very very long story. Baca dari mula untuk elakkan sebarang sakit kepala.] Hidup di dalam dua dunia, bukan mudah. Siang dia adalah Dhea Elaura, seorang gadis biasa bersama kerjayanya. Malam, sisi gelapnya hadir untuk memenuhi kehendak mereka yang kononnya telah menyelamatkan dia di dalam sebuah kebakaran kereta 4 tahun lalu. Pertemuan dengan dua orang lelaki, membuatkan Dhea mempunyai sejuta pertanyaan. Seorang yang memakai topeng misteri di sarkas terbiar, seorang lagi hanyalah lelaki biasa yang baginya adalah sebuah bala. Rimas mahu layan. Tambah pula bila takdir menjadikan Dyan sebagai 'orang yang menyara' dirinya secara sorok selepas satu kes pembunuhan. ❝Aku baru tinggal kau 5 minit, tangan dah berdarah.❞ Que Dyan Zaffrael Hati yang beku ibarat ais akan cair jua akhirnya. Kepercayaan mula wujud di dalam diri Dhea terhadap lelaki ini sementara si bertopeng misteri masih mengikutinya seperti mahukan sesuatu. Atau membunuhnya. ❝Aku tak ada apa-apa, Dyan. Kosong.❞ Dhea Elaura ❝Kau ada hati aku.❞ Dyan Zaffrael Musuh atau teman? Siapa yang sedang berselindung dari kebenaran? Ketika Dhea sudah nyaman, helah tipu datang untuk mengguris hatinya. ❝Kau tak pelik ke Dhea? Semua ni jadi lepas kau lari dari kami.❞ Imza Khalief ❝Kau yang cari aku, kenapa takut?❞ Spade Siapakah identiti Dhea Elaura yang sebenarnya? Apa kaitan dua orang lelaki itu dengan dirinya? ❝Your first mistake is thinking I was one of the sheep.❞ Dhea Elaura ❝We both lied but mine sounded better.❞ [ENEMIES TO LOVER, SLOW BURN, HEAVY STORYLINE] ⚠️ grammar errors ⚠️ NO PLAGIARISM ⚠️ violence (18+) ⚠️ heavy storyline, read at your own risk Started: 28/11/2024 End: Ranking #1st in funfair #1st in masquerade #2nd in anonymous #4th in fake

"I possess humanities greatest power... Curiosity." (Murder Drones but I put my OC's into the story and see what happens) Disclaimer : I do not own the indie series Murder drones or its characters I only own the original characters and this story. all credits to Liam Vickers

When five strangers arrive at the secluded Blackwood Lodge, they expect luxury, privacy, and escape. What they find instead is a house built on secrets and a host determined to unearth them. They quickly realize their presence is no coincidence. By morning, one of them will be dead. As a storm cuts the lodge off from the outside world, quiet archivist Margaret Kline begins to notice what others miss: doors that lock from the wrong side, hallways that don't appear on the blueprints, and guests who seem to know more about Blackwood's past than they admit. In a place designed for discretion, the truth has nowhere left to hide. Heyy, I'm currently writing this for school as a creative writing assignment and thought I might as well upload it on here too. Not sure if this would be of interest to anyone considering the fact that I'm writing it for school so it doesn't have any spice and my grammar isn't the best. The chapters are relatively short and this probably won't be very long. Anyway, I hope you like it! ᯓᡣ𐭩

Olivia breaks hearts for a living. For the right price, she'll do the dirty work for you. Noah is the shadow in the code. He watches the system. He watches Liv. Ethan just wants a clean break. No tears, no screaming, no drama. But the game changes when Ethan makes a fatal mistake: he hires Liv to break up with herself. He doesn't know her real name. She knows his every secret. Thirty pounds. One anonymous chat. And a revenge that tastes sweeter with every keystroke. Welcome to the Breakup Department. We handle the ending, so you don't have to.

Welcome to my oblivion

Like the title, it will be a short story that I will not make a book. It is actually just for fun, and let my damn creativity to go, and didn't get wasted. Also it might be random so yeah

A Chronicle of Observation, Chaos, and the Unwritten Narrative Before the universe had shape. Before Heaven declared order. Before Hell rebelled. There was Hellinry. Born in the Zeroth Dimension known only as Beyondtiness, Hellinry predates existence itself - an entity not forged by light nor shadow, but by the concept of awareness. He is not merely a villain. Not merely a god. Not merely an observer. He is the interruption between moments. The Book of Hellinry documents the layered existence of a being who walks between fiction and reality, digital and divine, canon and fanon. From his origins before the physical universe... to his fall from grace... to the creation of the Dark Void and the Tree of Suffering... every chapter unveils a new facet of a mind that sees narratives as entertainment and civilizations as experiments. He sips tea while empires crumble. He watches heroes lose. He makes deals not for power - but for tension.

"𝗦𝗼 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘄𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝗻𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗼𝗻 𝗸𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗺𝗲, 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗻?" 🅘🅝 🅦🅗🅘🅒🅗 Quinn Stacy and Miles Morales feel alone, as if the whole multiverse is against them. TW: violence, death, mild swearing Started (in drafts): February 15th, 2026 Finished: TBD I only own Quinn Stacy and my story plots. Copyright to Sony.

Trigger warning: this is a dark poem which does refrence SA so please read at your own discretion #poetry #poem #darkpoetry #haunting #spokenword

Every night at 11:59 p.m., Quinn listens. She doesn't know the girl behind the voice. She doesn't know her face. But somehow, midnight feels less lonely when Blair speaks. When the radio host announces a segment called Personal Secrets, Quinn makes a call she almost doesn't. What starts as one anonymous confession slowly turns into something neither of them expected. Because sometimes, the safest place to fall... is into the voice of a stranger. FROM YOUR AUTHOR :: moonflowerwrites 🌙✨️

They say the universe is held together by rules. Unbreakable ones. Agent Z was taught three lessons: silence is survival, loyalty rewrites the past, and time only forgives the powerful She believed all of them - right up until the moment the clock began to bleed. Across worlds that shouldn't exist, rumors flicker like dying stars: a hidden war, a name spoken in whispers, a fracture spreading through reality. Some call it rebellion. Others call it suicide. Z only knows it feels like remembering something she was trained to forget. The closer she moves to the truth, the more the universe bends, not breaking all at once, but the way a star collapses from the inside. Not every explosion is an ending. Some become the light that refuses to die. And somewhere, a clock keeps ticking. *** start : 26/12/25

Between healing and remembering, I still look back at the memories we became. I know this letters would never reach you, our promises are existing only in memory. Each picture of those moments echoes in my head, I always recall those moments. They move slow, they feel fragile. Through heaven and earth may I ask once again to meet you and grant us the once we would've been? I would travel around the starfields and celestial realm to find you once more in a different universe, but it seems like our love was lost in time. I plead the universe to command you a better life that you may grow beautifully as one beautiful star. This void of promise will never be fulfilled. Love always, Theo Writers Comment haha idk what I'm doing I just miss my good looking boy, but anyways there might be errors in my story but always feel free to criticize my story cuz this is the first time I'm writing-oh and this story isn't really that great but I appreciate it if you think it's nice or it's somewhat great. And yeah, one thing is that my covers are from Pinterest since idk how to make one and I'm too busy with school work to make one, I deeply apologize to those who say that I am supposed to make a cover😓I promise I will soon🤥. Enjoy !

Han is an idol with a hidden anonymous music account. Hyunjin is a kindergarten teacher who paints and choreographs to the demos he finds there. Online, they fall for each other slowly - through voice calls, art, and midnight confessions. Offline, they clash instantly. As classroom pick-ups, anonymous confessions, and one very observant child blur the line between their two worlds, Han and Hyunjin are forced to realize they've been falling for the same person all along. They just didn't know it was each other. -

wow.. who knew my first straight story was gonna be this... surprising huh.. I am so sorry people, this is going to be a one chapter thing.

When forced to take a wrecked plane in an endless sky of riddles, Mira chooses to skydive. Only to land on the turbulence that is Elias, a prosperous businessman with questionable ties. ••• After a tragic Inferno, which she survives physically but bears deep scars and untreatable chars emotionally, Mira Wagner loses both her parents but gains a new responsibility of raising a child, her baby sister. When she moves across the map to an entirely different continent to start her new life with her baby sister, she expects nothing of her past to follow her, yet her parents' mistakes continue to hunt her down, making a fresh start a fantasy. Things completely get out of her hand when she begins receiving riddles from an anonymous sender and finds herself entangled in a series of puzzles which turn her whole life into a cryptogram. Does it help that the devilishly handsome man she served in the café she works at finds interest in her fluid reflexes and breathtaking sophistication? Even when his whole existence becomes a new puzzle she has yet to work out? What if this man she begins to sprout feelings for turns out to have a connection to her murdered parents? Will she make the wise decision to retreat, the reckless choice to confront him, or the love-struck compulsion to linger? ❀Started: 22/05/2020 ❀Status: Ongoing (updates on Tuesdays) ❀Genre: Romantic Suspense Heiress in Distress. Copyright © 2020. All Rights Reserved.

epistolary | completed [standalone]

Gold draws men. Structure keeps them. Red Creek Hollow was supposed to be a quiet claim. A forgotten valley. A place where the past stayed buried. It didn't. When outsiders arrive with guns and legal papers, the line between ownership and survival begins to collapse. Beneath the gravel beds and abandoned shafts lies more than placer gold. Something older is shifting. Something that does not care who holds the deed. James Grant thought he was chasing fortune. Carter thought it was just another high-risk market. They were both wrong. In Season 2, the stakes escalate from hidden structures to open conflict. Claim jumpers. Private collectors. Armed men. And a valley that does not stay quiet. The gold was only the entry point. The ground remembers.