Happinesss Stories

{cover designed by hwasa_s_sweat} 🤎 requested 💟 Imagines with Bang Chan of Stray Kids! requests are always open but I do not do smuts or personal imagines! Started: 7-2-23 Completed: Highest Rankings: ♡ #1 in bangchanimagines ♡ ♡ #1 in fluffyimagines ♡ ♡ #1 in preferencesandimagines ♡ ♡ #2 in christopherbang ♡ ♡ #2 in skzimagines ♡ ♡ #2 in straykidsimagines ♡ ♡ #4 in imagines ♡ ♡ #4 in nosmut ♡

since we're starting a new era tonight with Taylor, I figured I'd start a new book of imagines for her, as I'm ready for a fresh start ❤️‍🔥 I know I ended book six a little early, please forgive me for my habit of ending books early to start anew these days. But it felt needed this time around. Thank you all for the support and love you've shown and continue to show me and my stories! My seven year anniversary here on wattpad is just around the corner and I'm excited to embark on book seven of Taylor imagines with all of you! Requests are still open as always but the same rules apply: no smuts or personal imagines. I hope you all enjoy! Started: 10-2-25 Completed: highest rankings: ♡ #3 in taylorimagines ♡

Not every love begins with a confession. Some begin with silence a lingering glance, a soft smile, a presence that feels like home. She never asked for love, never searched for it. Her world was full already of family, warmth, laughter, and simple dreams. Yet, somewhere between ordinary conversations and unexpected comfort, she found herself drawn to him. He cared in ways words could never capture, noticed details others overlooked, and created a space where she felt safe without even knowing why. It was there, in that quiet bond, that something deeper began to bloom. But how do you hold on to a love that has no name? How do you treasure something that lives in gestures and silences, but never in words? Love Unspoken is not just a story of affection left undefined-it is a journey through longing, heartbreak, and hope. A reminder that the loudest loves are not always the ones we hear, but the ones we feel in the spaces between words.

*book cover designed by my lovely reader @ annamcdonalds67* 🤍 highly requested 💗 Female reader imagines with Jenna Ortega! Requests are open! No smuts or personal imagines allowed. I hope you enjoy! Started: 11-27-22 Completed: Highest Rankings: ♡ #1 in preferencesandimagines ♡ ♡ #3 in jennaortegaimagines ♡ ♡ #5 in nosmut ♡

NOT A STORY. It's my public diary. If you feel like you need some companion or a pass time... feel free to read this content. I'm not confident in this one, but I hope it gets to you. Because it helped me move forward little by little.

the most simple piece I have made somedays I am this somedays I am that but...

just random words I guess

Ghosts of memories live here.

a social media story f1 driver X law student Pierre Gasly X Cosette Martin started: 12/03/2026

Each day I write down one small thing that made me happy cuz why not.

If I don't know how to sing, I can at least try to write some... Or not ? 👼🏻 Tell me... ✨ Si je ne sais pas chanter, je peux au moins essayer d'en écrire... Ou pas ?

She doesn't have a specific name, katulad nalang rin ng buhay niya. Walang kasiguraduhan kung ano ang buhay na meron siya. Continuing to fight for life despite not being able to stay in one body.What will happen to her? Will she accept this?

The Covenants of Ruin follows a world trembling on the edge of collapse after ancient pacts-once meant to protect the realms-begin to fracture. As long-buried forces shift beneath abandoned frontiers and old structures weaken, unease spreads across kingdoms that have grown too confident in their own stability. When strange warnings emerge and the ruins of forgotten civilizations show signs of recent disturbance, a group of unlikely heirs to these covenants must uncover the truth behind the failing bonds. But as each discovery pulls them into hidden histories and unsettling revelations, they realize that the greatest threat may not be the coming unrest-but the price demanded by the covenants themselves.

I was never really a fan of the Avengers, but I also didn't hate them. The same I feel about philosophy. Maybe every action in my life has a reason and meaning until I find my happiness? Or just pleasure in life? Maybe if I hadn't insisted on doing this homework in the cafe, they would still be alive or I wouldn't have been in this kind of trouble. He wouldn't have seen me, known me, loved me. Maybe every decision I made just got me to this point. Why can't life just go one time how I hoped? | |from Captain America The Winter Soldier to ...| /Started 4th of May 2025/

Y/n is a singer that finds herself sending a song to the most influential Italian Song Contest: Sanremo's Festival. She doesn't believe she'll become a participant, but still, in hopes she will, she decides to text her favorite singer, and ask if they could duet during Sanremo's Festival's fourth night: the covers' one. Will he answer? And most importantly: does she even stand a chance of participating? //// The English dialogue is going to be written using the standard font, the ones in Italian are going to be in Italic (ironically) Enjoy it <3

This collection of poetry digs deeper into exploring loss of friends, relationships, and depression while trying to heal and overcome all of it. . . A collection of poetry compiled of every thought that creeps in the night and more. . . I will ask for patience for completion of this book as it reflects experiences and moments in my own life. This is a part two to a collection of poetry published on amazon.

Finding You Series - Book 2 "Oh, so you're Scott's girl," he says with dark humor. Hunter doesn't respond, but his grip on my hand tightens as the boy lets out a short laugh. "Well, this just got a hell of a lot more fun," he continues, looking at Hunter, who's anger is now hanging by just a thread. He looks me up and down one more time, before walking away, leaving me feeling violated and incredibly confused. Who the hell was that? And how does he know Hunter?" *** It's senior year, and Hunter and Mia are back to school, back together, and stronger now than ever before. But staying that way becomes increasingly difficult when they both have to make important decisions about their future which threatens to put a strain on their relationship. On top of all that, Hunter's former high school merges with Northwest Academy, causing old mistakes and old enemies to resurface, and it soon becomes apparent that Mia might not know as much about him as she thinks. What happens when Hunter's past comes back to haunt him? And by association, Mia? Can the boy who once saved her from her world, protect her from his? Even he's not sure, but he's sure as hell going to try.

Velmoré Academy of the Arts "Where Passion Becomes Legacy" Located on the outskirts of Mirefield, Canada,Velmoré Academy of the Arts is more than just a school-it's a world of its own, a place where creativity shapes reality. Kaia James, named the Timeless Visionary for her extraordinary talent for painting, lost her ability to see colour fading her world into black and white. She can't paint like she used to, yet people still praise her name. Living her life aimlessly, unable to control her irregular emotions she locks herself away in her studio. Kaia has been sinking into a black hole since the age of twelve and at 22 she has yet to stop. Reed Anderson is a carefree photography student on a scholarship. Working his way from the ground up with no one behind him. He's here to sharpen his skills and make connections with artists from all sorts of backgrounds. When a shoot goes wrong that has him running away from campus security, he throws himself in the last of the corridors hoping to evade their advances. Only to realize instead of security, he was caught by a curly, paint covered redhead that looks more broken than him. Kaia keeps to herself, unwilling to let anyone inside her safe space. But when Reed's gaze and camera keeps turning in her direction she knew he wouldn't be easy to get rid of.

This story is inspired by Ben&Ben's song "Lifetime". They said that yellow and blue are never meant to be together because yellow symbolizes happiness while blue is sadness. Just like oil and water, they don't mix no matter how much you try. "Maybe we're like yellow and blue, 'cause you bring lights and I carry depths." A girl who named Shaina Feyrer Merivale, a famous artist who never believed in love again because of what happened to her parents many years ago, never trusted anyone, don't have friends, and never been in a relationship. But suddenly, she met a boy who named Brixton Kleinhaus Frostveil, handsome, funny, everyone's dream to be with, gentleman and caring. And everything changes.

"ආදරේ කියන්නෙ අපි දකින දෙ නෙමෙයි ආදරෙ කියන්නෙ අපිට දැනෙන දෙ" ඉතින් මම මට දැනෙන දේට ආදරෙ කරාම මොකො වෙන්නෙ..පිරිමි උනත් ගැනු උනත් ආදරේ නම් ආදරේ කරන් මොකද...අපි ගැන හැගීමක් නැති කෙනෙක්ට ආදරෙ කරන එක එයාලට කරදරයක්ද..එතකොට ඒ හැගීම් වලට මොකද කරන්නෙ "ලෙසියෙන්ම පනදුන්න හැගීම් දැන් මරන්න අමාරුයි" මශේශ් අයියා නිකන් හමුදාවෙ කෙනෙක් වගෙ..මාත් එක්ක හිනා වෙන්නෙ නැ..කතා කරන්නෙ නැ..කතා කරත් සැරට කතා කරන්නෙ බනින එකමයි වැඩෙ..ස්කෝලෙන් පිට හම්බ උනත් මන් හිනා උනත් ඌ හිනා වෙන්නෙ නැ.. "මගෙ වැරැද්දක් ද උගෙ වැරැද්දක්ද??" මහේශ් අයියගෙ ඇස් නිකන් මැනික් ගල් වගෙ..බලන් ඉන්න ආසයි..එයා ලාවට හිනා උනත් මාර හැඩයි ඒ ඇස් පිහාටු තද කලුපාටයි එවා දිගයි..එයාට නම් අමුතුවෙන් කාජෙල් ගන්න ඕනෙ නැ මාර ලස්සනයි එයාගෙ ඇස් "එයා මිශ්‍ර පාසල් පොඩි කාලෙ ඉදන් ආවෙ මට දැනෙන විදිහට එයාට මන් ගැන දැනෙන්නෙ නැතුව ඇති...එයාට ක