Teenauthor Stories

Ira Sen has always lived by one rule.. stay in control. A topper. Disciplined. Unquestioning. In a world that never stops expecting, she never stops delivering. Until the day everything changes. When her sister, a scientist at Indian Space Research Organisation, discovers something impossible, a phenomenon that shouldn't exist. A black hole. But this isn't just any Black Hole. Inside it, time doesn't move forward. It exists,all at once. Past. Present. Future. And when Ira comes face to face with it, she doesn't just see the universe.. she sees herself. Every moment. Every choice. Every version of her life... right in front of her. But when time stops being something you can control.. what do you hold on to? And what do you finally let go?

𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐀𝐊-𝐀𝐋-𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐁 (𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊-𝐓𝐖𝐎) "Your Jae-Min is dead," he spat. "The Supreme Commander-in-Chief of Vylak-is gone. And you... you killed him." · ─────── ·𖥸· ─────── · · 𝐈𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐞 - 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐉𝐚𝐞-𝐌𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐝. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐞. 𝐈𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐌𝐨𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐝 𝐈𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐡𝐢𝐦 - 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐛𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐝, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐝. 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲. 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐬 - 𝐚 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐨𝐟 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐫𝐞𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐧. 𝐖𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐬 𝐈𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐬 - 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐚 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐰 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐡, 𝐚 𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐫, 𝐚 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐄𝐥𝐲𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐬 𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞, 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨

හිතට දැනෙන හමුවීම් උනෙ හරි අහම්බෙන්

✩🎧°｡𝑰 𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒘 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆 𝑰'𝒅 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒚 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒂 𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆 '𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝑰 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝑰 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝑰'𝒎 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒚𝒐𝒖 . ..𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ་༘࿐ ───✱*.｡:｡✱*.:｡✧*.｡✰*.:｡✧*.｡:｡*.｡✱ ─── ᴀʟʏssᴀ ᴘᴜᴛs ᴀ sᴍᴀʟʟ, ʏᴇʟʟᴏᴡ ʙᴀɴᴅᴀɪᴅ ᴏɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴋɴᴇᴇ "ɴᴏ ʙᴜᴛ sᴇʀɪᴏᴜsʟʏ, ʜᴇ ʟᴏᴏᴋs ᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀ ʙɪᴛ ᴛᴏᴏ ᴏғᴛᴇɴ" ʏᴏᴜʀ ғᴀᴄᴇ ᴛᴜʀɴs ʀᴇᴅ "ᴡʜᴀᴛ, ɴᴏ ʜᴇ ᴅᴏsᴇɴᴛ" ᴀʟʏssᴀ ʀᴏʟʟs ʜᴇʀ ᴇʏᴇs, ᴘɪᴄᴋɪɴɢ ᴜᴘ ʜᴇʀ ʟɪᴘ ɢʟᴏss ғʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇᴅsɪᴅᴇ ᴛᴀʙʟᴇ "ʜᴇ ᴅᴏᴇs, ɪᴛ's ᴀʟᴍᴏsᴛ ʟɪᴋᴇ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ, ɪ ᴅᴏɴᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡ, ʜɪs 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘯 𝘰𝘯𝘦 ᴏʀ sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ" ───✱*.｡:｡✱*.:｡✧*.｡✰*.:｡✧*.｡:｡*.｡✱ ─── જ⁀➴ ғɪɢʜᴛɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʀᴋ sɪᴅᴇ? ᴇᴀsʏ ᴘᴇᴀsʏ ʙᴜᴛ ᴀᴅᴍɪᴛᴛɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ғᴇᴇʟɪɴɢs ғᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʙᴇsᴛ ғʀɪᴇɴᴅ? ᴍɪssɪᴏɴ ɪᴍᴘᴏssɪʙʟᴇ ⟡ ݁ . ⊹ ───✱*.｡:｡✱*.:｡✧*.｡✰*.:｡✧*.｡:｡*.｡✱ ─── . ݁₊ ⊹ 𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛 ⟡ ˙🌱 ̟ ʏ/ɴ sᴛᴇʀʟɪɴɢ, ʟᴜɴᴀ ʟᴏᴠᴇɢᴏᴏᴅ's ᴄᴏᴜsɪɴ, ғɪɴᴅs ʜᴇʀsᴇʟғ ғᴀʟʟɪɴɢ ʜᴇᴀᴅ ᴏᴠᴇʀ ʜᴇᴇʟs ɪɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜᴇʀ ʙᴇsᴛ ғʀɪᴇɴᴅ, ᴡʜᴏs ɴᴏ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʜᴏsᴇɴ ᴏɴᴇ ʜɪᴍsᴇʟғ. sʜᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴅɪsᴄᴏᴠᴇʀ sᴇᴄʀᴇᴛs ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ʜᴇʀ

What if Darkstalker never woke up and moon and winter fell in love at jade academy?

In a world where special witches called Nangakari use painted sigils called Songmarks, magic is not about spells. It's a versatile, everyday tool to assist humanity with tasks like transportation, cooking, construction, and medicine.

Meet Luan, Ambrosius and Lyra in the beachside cybercity as they discover monsterous secrets in the ocean as they fight to protect....but are we the monsters?

ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛᴇᴍᴘᴛᴇᴅ ʙʏ ꜱɪɴ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ʙᴇ ᴄᴏɴꜱᴇQᴜᴇɴᴄᴇꜱ

සැබෑ ප්‍රේමයක් මරණයක් මුණගැසෙන වාරයක් පාසා මතු සම්බන්ධ වූවා මිසෙක නිර්වානයක් මුණගැසෙන තෙක් සමාප්ත වූයේ නැත

were we just two lonely souls that mistook what we felt for love?

"Eight, go on dates. Nine, talk on the phone all night long. Ten, hold each others' hands. And last but not least, definitely not least, you have to kiss and hug." "No, no way. Have you gone out of your mind!?" "It's just the rules of the game, Elena." "That you made up!" "True, but it's still the rules." "When does it end?" Damien asks, somehow with a smile on his face, and a bit of lettuce on his teeth but that's unimportant. "Here's the thing. Whoever falls in love first? Loses." ~~~ Elena is in December of eighth grade - the last year of middle school - and to make it the most exotic year, one of her three best friends, Sierra, decided to make her play a game... With her other best friend, Damien. Forcing them to play a game where they have to act like a couple until the end of the year. It's just 6 months until the end of May. And whoever falls in love first loses. Sierra is watching them, making sure they follow the rules to the end. One of them saying: kiss. While Maya is just along for the ride, causing chaos in Elena's mind with her distant glances. Will they play along? How long will they put up with this? And will they make it to the end without ending the game? ~~~ This is a story that I scrapped and have been writing on just for fun without criticizing it as a break from my main book. If you enjoy this so far, make sure you let me know! It may motivate me to write more. ! I did not try to copy any tv show !! I was just made aware people in a tv show have the same names. #4 in teenauthor #13 in middleschool

each of these poems was written by me, inspired by various happenings in my life. enjoy! <3

Just a autobiography about Faceless Writer, this will be updated throughout the years © 2026 UnscriptedStories. All Rights Reserved.

Seventeen-year-old Leo sees the world through the lens of his vintage film camera-quiet, grainy, and mostly forgettable. That is, until Arabella Night arrives at Tree Hill High like a thunderclap in lipstick and leather. Rockstar. Mystery. Walking contradiction. Assigned to film a short project together, Leo expects attitude, maybe a power trip. He doesn't expect her. The girl behind the paparazzi flashes is weirder, gentler, and more wrecked than the headlines ever said. And she wants the camera turned on him. As their project blurs into confession, Leo starts filming something raw and unfiltered: the version of Arabella the world isn't supposed to see. But fame's shadows creep fast-and with every frame, Leo wonders if he's capturing a beginning... or an unraveling. Because falling for Arabella Night feels a lot like pressing play on a song you know will ruin you. ---

Nezuko invites Senjuro and Muichiro to an amusement park. Little do they know, they're actually going on a mission with a catch: free admission, but they have to wear costumes the entire time! As they advertise the park that's in danger of closing down, a mysterious shadowy figure eyes Nezuko with a camera of his own... What will Muichiro and Senjuro do? And who is the mysterious stalker?

After defeating Orion and restoring balance to the galaxy, the Supernovas finally have a chance to breathe. That peace shatters when evidence reveals that Vivian's supposedly dead brother may still be alive. Following mysterious Spark signals across uncharted worlds, the team discovers a terrifying truth about both Vivian and Lira's family.

Ruth wakes up in a jail cell. She reads a letter that eventually changes her entire life. She has one mission. To fight the gyme. With Ava grace, leader of the degims, by her side, nothing could get in there way. She has no idea that she possesses an ability so powerful. People will stop at nothing to get there hands on her. NOTE: ITS 2021 NOW AND IM ONLY PUBLISHING THIS AGAIN SO I CAN MAKE PEOPLE LAUGH OVER MY SHITTY WRITING BAHAH

❝ In this slow cinnamon summer, I ran away with you. ❞ Stuff I wrote in high school

Seventeen year old Alexandria Walker thought her life was going to be the same boring routine everyday after being alone for a long time. But when her friend Nathaniel Hernandez moves back to town her whole life changes and she realizes nothing will ever be the same. In the end she learns that she doesn't have to face everything alone now that she has found a new family. New chapters will be posted on Wednesdays. ©2026. Letizia. All rights reserved. CURRENTLY REWRITING

This story is a fluffy romance. Leo Hayes has everything a last-name legacy can buy-fame, attention, and a front-row seat to his parents' very public divorce. When the headlines get too loud, he's sent to hide out in a sleepy coastal town with an aunt who bakes too much and talks even more. Anne works in her grandma's flower shop, listens to Taylor Swift on repeat, and likes her life quiet, manageable, and free of moody city boys with something to prove. They're from different worlds-but thanks to a summer project, nosy relatives, and a suspiciously well-timed road trip, Leo and Anne find themselves spending more time together than either of them had planned. And maybe, somewhere between the arguments, shared playlists, dropped muffins, and late-night drives-they're both starting to feel something they didn't see coming.