Noname Stories

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*SEQUEL TO NO NAME* Lilliana is finally back in L.A. Will old feelings resurface? Or will her and Jake be left even more hurt than before? Started 2/26/19

There are words left unsaid. Perhaps by choice. Maybe too late. Here's to words that remain with us forever.

On the night of the Battle of the Bands, three individuals took control of the stage as the MC announced the name of their band. The black-haired vocalist gripped onto the mic stand, with the bandages wrapped around his head swayed by the wind. No one new who they were, but the crowd were immediately smitten by the vocalist's first few words. "Kneel before me, you pigs...!" ----------- Attack on Titan No Name AU ft. eventual Levi/Hange

The power he holds is nothing ordinary. Anything he touches turns to gold. He's the richest man alive, due to his gift, but to him, his gift is a curse. He can't make contact to anything. Some people wish they had power like him, even though no one knows about it. He wishes he was normal. He wishes he can live. He wishes he was human. But you can't change what already happened. His past will be a mystery to his family, but a nightmare to himself.

Hey. I didn't really know what to gjve you. I figured you like stories so I made this for you, wattpad mode. Hehe.. Happy 21st Birthday. Keep this well. :)

Interviews about "him". The man who's name is untold. The man who's movements are empty; who's soul is pitch black, deepening as you go near. His name... Is unspoken.

This story is about a woman named Karen. She is too entitled to respect people and there personal space. And she has a sidekick that she threatens people with that goes by the name ATTORNEY. Her arch enemy is THE MANAGER.

One day Y/N gets a text from an un know number. After a few months of talking they realize they have a lot in common. But what if they lived in the same city and they didn't know until they meet in person?

nothing good in this

Everybody has a short story In his life surely, everyone is fighting with this love kind of word, me as a human has also experienced and interested in such things before. Starting my short story, that was the day of 26 February 2020, when I was sitting and scrolling peacefully on Facebook in my room, I sent a friend request to a girl(Not mentioning her intro), she accepted. I was quite depressed because of deceive, I started talking her, in the first she ignored me later on she became my friend then best friend then my love ❤ Things were going right we used to chat late night as well. Then the time comes when I became responsible guy for my family I started working in bank, the bank work was too much that I couldn't give her time much, I should mention that she never mind that you're not giving me time but surely she used to be sad when we don't chat. She was quite mature. Then in the end after one and half year the day come It was November 2021 she said, I'm sorry I have to be responsible for my parents, I want to be something then she left. By this my love story came in to end.

A loving take on a dark circumstance. Short Story. TRIGGER WARNING.

Recuerdo la primera vez que lo vi. Era como en los cuentos de hadas, de esos que cuando uno lee de chica y de grande se convence de que sòlo es ficcion, de que eso no puede pasar, Aun hoy cuando cierro los ojos, puedo verlo y siento como un nudo se me hace en la garganta, mis manos empiezan a sudar. Mi cuerpo tiembla, aun soy vulnerable, aun estoy a su merced, aun soy débil. Me siento chiquita, y solo quiero verlo, correr y abrazarlo, oler su perfume y mirar sus ojos hermosos. ¿Por qué? Esta es mi forma de sanar y ahora quiero enseñarles como una sola persona puede ser autodestructiva.

this is a story about a uncle

Just a short story

Tôi có một đống len đang chạy quanh nhà. Tôi có con bồ câu biết nói. Tôi có tấm gương cho thấy quá khứ và tương lai. Tôi có một căn nhà chất đầy những sinh vật kì bí. Và tôi, là Jeanne D'Arc.

This story is written a bit differently than most. There are no names, and there is no dialogue. A young man awakes alone on the charred earth to find nothing remaining but his person. With no memory of who he was, or of the world around him, he forges out to discover his past.

When a mysterious creature appears out of nowhere, what are you to do when you believe you are the last person standing? Warning: There will be mentions of suicide [Going through the process of editing, so be prepared for changes. Constructive criticism welcome]