Mood Stories

Abrie Warren didn't go to the Portland synagogue wedding looking for anything life‑changing - until Judd Nelson walked in wearing sunglasses indoors and staring at her like she'd rewritten his script. What follows pulls her into the warm chaos of his sisters, his unpredictable actor friends, and a chemistry that unfolds with the slow‑burn tension of a 90s indie film.

စိတ်ထဲ ဖြစ်​တဲ့ Mood ​နဲ့ ခံစားချက် တိုက်ဆိုင်တဲ့ သီချင်းတွေကို တင်ထားပါတယ် ❤️ ဒီတိုင်း ​ပေါ့​ပေါ့ပါးပါး အ​တွေးအမြင်​လေး​တွေ​လည်း ပါမယ် ☺️ ဘယ်သူမှ မမြင်​အောင် လာ​ရေးထားတာ Just Floating!! ✌️

Playlists based of emotions - perfect for reading, writing or just feeling.

Poems written for myself, about others, or from moments that made me feel something.

Halima Story She was taught that good girls stay quiet. That some truths are too heavy to say out loud. That love means carrying it alone. For 7 years, Halima kept Mama Bose's secret buried under "I'm fine." She smiled at family dinners. She answered when they called her. But every night, the silence got heavier. At 11:47 PM, the weight became too much. Her fingers shook. Her heart said _speak_. Her fear said _don't_. She chose anyway. This isn't just about what she said. It's about what it costs to finally say

Hello, my dear readers. These poems are just pieces of what I feel- some soft, some heavy. I hope you find something in them that feels like your own. Thank you for being here.✌❤

After humanity collapsed, they created gods from the calendar itself. Twelve bloodlines. Twelve Months. Twelve teenagers worshipped like saints in a dying world. In Crimson Vale, the Months are everything people pray for: peace, warmth, rain, order, hope. But gods bleed just like everyone else. December was raised to become humanity's symbol of salvation. November learned that grief can make monsters out of anyone. And somewhere beneath the parties, violence, and worship, something inside the Months is beginning to rot. Because the world didn't end once. It's starting to end again. As loyalties fracture and love turns obsessive, the Months begin pulling each other closer to destruction - and the closer they get, the more dangerous they become. Some were created to save humanity. Others were never meant to survive it.

Nineteen years ago, Princess Elaria vanished during the bloodiest night in the history of the Dominion. Raised as an orphan, she spent her life believing nobody wanted her. But when the ancient Lunar Throne awakens and recognizes her as its rightful heir, buried secrets begin to surface. A traitor sits within the royal court. A forgotten king may still be alive. And a dark power known as the Shadow Court is preparing for war. As kingdoms divide and enemies gather, Elaria must uncover the truth about her past before the darkness consumes everything. Because the greatest secret in the Dominion is not the missing king. It is her.

because the first book hit 100 chapters

Continuation of my other book :) Btw yes that's kasumi XD

How I paint all those emotions that has been bothering me ever since

Retrouvez tous les covers, les messages et les résumés de fictions dans ce livre. [cover provisoire]

Yip that's about it

Just me complaining / talking nonsense about stuff because i need to write it down somewhere and I'm too lazy to take a pen and write on paper. Also, really random shit and extreme mood swings so beware

simple covers & moodboards. © sovntge [ 20122020 ]

Hollis is committed to the shadowed halls of the Marrowbend Institute. But he quickly realizes it's more than just a cage. The Boonies, a cult of Cora Boone's followers, operate within the walls of the teenage asylum. Ready and willing to perform tasks set before them by Cora herself, even if it means great personal harm. Her three-year confinement left a dark legacy within these walls, forcing Hollis to confront a version of her he never knew existed, and allowing him to see the power she truly holds over others. He must form alliances with other patients to survive, while combating new and dangerous rivalries. On the outside, Cora's relentless pursuit to expose the police cover-up regarding her parents' deaths has earned her a formidable new enemy in Officer Bradwell. With the law weaponized against her, Cora fights to make the truth known before the town buries her along with its secrets. Unfortunately for Cora, the law and the Headmaster of Marrowbend, Abel Trenner, push back, threatening to make Hollis disappear forever.

Part 2 of my horrendous story collection, the long awaited sequel of the first one! If you like being made somewhat sad and confused, THIS IS FOR YOU!

What if your hair color could change varying on your mood? What if you lost all the color in your hair because of a scarring experience? What if you lost all hope? What if...

Tariro finds herself trapped in a cycle of grief, burdened by the loss of her grandmother. However, when she saves a child from a fire, her reality begins to fracture. Shadows whisper, lost voices beckon, and memories thought long buried resurface-her childhood school, the fire that inexplicably spares her, and a radiant garden where someone she recognises awaits. Camilla, Sophia, and Mia stand before her, their laughter turning into solemn goodbyes. The fog thickens. Time warps. The past unravels, pushing Tariro towards the truth she has been trying to avoid. As doubts consume her, she reaches a crossroads. Will she confront and heal from her grief, or will she remain unchanged? Yet the whispers persist. The shadows continue to linger. In the spaces between memory and reality, something is still waiting for her.

'I will marry' Yeah finally the asshole had something to say, he kept my sister waiting for ages. He better treat her very well or else I'd be their little honeymoon package and I'd show him all of my karate skills. 'But I'll marry you' He pointed his finger at me, the hell was he talking about? I almost chuckled thinking it's a joke but everyone else just stood as if there was nothing that could be said against it. 'W_hat?' My sister said almost breaking. The asshole made my sister cry???????? 'Am sorry I can't marry you I am more attracted to your little sister' I almost jumped to him, until I heard my sister crying while she left the room. I was about to run after her but I stood in front of the so called husband, 'Fuck you' that was all I could say.