Whimsy Stories

Story inspired by the Woodland album created by The Paper Kites. When a prince fell in love with a villager girl, the kingdom answered by driving her away and teaching him the cost of wearing a crown. Conan had grown up only knowing the cruelty of his kingdom, only finding refuge when he is helped by a villager girl. Freya, the villager girl, decides to take a chance on the very person that makes her life a struggle. As the kingdom pulls Freya away and the crown tightens its grip on Conan, love becomes the very thing they decide to fight for. Let this romantasy lift you into a world where each chapter drifts to the melody that inspired it.

Kaede Aoki, a brilliant detective gets a top secret mission from her captain: Find out why the hell Portgas D. Ace, the second commander of the whitebeard pirates is infiltrating their "boring" base. - Heavily inspired Jake Peralta!MC 𖹭 - Cover is from Apothecary Diaries 𖹭

A whole town mysteriously goes missing, and it is up to one girl to find out how and why. Aided by her magickal friends, she goes on a quest to find them and return them safely home, stumbling upon another fantastical world in the process, and resulting in perhaps even more questions than answers. Cover Art Credit: GD Bee Art

Reese didn't come to Hawkins looking for monsters. Or... anything, really. But in a town like this-and a senior year like this-sometimes the strangest things aren't under your bed. They glance at you in the hallway. Or peer at you from behind the Dungeon Master screen. A quiet story about a cleric and a bard. Moonlight and Shadow. A Church Mouse and a Rebel Knight. A girl and the boy she didn't expect to understand her, but always hoped would. Slow burn. Soft moments. Sacred ones. For anyone who's ever believed in both unicorns and redemption.

This hit me at 5:30am, because why are there no good Aren fanfics, Aren girls root for me (Y/n) is a transfer student to PK academy, with her fun and dumb personality we'll see how she gets along with the weirdos and fall in love with an ex-delinquent I picked the headline because it sounds like a shojo anime And it's cute Enjoy this Before anything - English is not my first language - i dont know why they put this even though it's obvious but just to be safe, NONE OF THE CHARACTERS BELONG TO ME -I don't actually have a schedule for this, so I only upload depending on my mood, besides school starting in a week so I won't be updating much

A totally romantic fairytale about Aurora x Apollo from OUABH!! These characters to not belong to me!!

"What are you?!" "I am your star!" The entity (or so he thought) said, pushing a strand of his hair behind his ear, "You called, and I came." Seonghwa was going through the motions of life. Quite literally. All he ever saw anymore were flashes of blurry light and foggy memories. In his mind, deep and hidden, his happiness dwindled and he could feel himself dying, and for a second he believed it as something fell on him. Hongjoong was lucky to be alive after what he had just done. He had disobeyed his aunt, his guardian, his superior, and traveled to the underworld. Except... maybe it was a good thing, because if he hadn't gone, he would have never found out that the 'underworld' looked almost like his...except duller. He couldn't get distracted though... he had a mission to complete! . . . . . . . . . . . . ⚠️This story does not, in ANY WAY represent the members of ATEEZ. THIS IS PURELY FICTIONAL!⚠️ Warnings- violence, death, blood, mentions of suicide, depression, verbal abuse. More to come in later

When Father Noel Carmel, the perpetually flustered parish priest of Saint Nicholas' Parish, is invited to celebrate Christmas Mass inside the town's legendary chocolate factory, he knows two things for certain: it's a tremendous honour, and something is bound to go wrong! Still, he agrees, bringing along eight altar boys to help. Seven of them are experts in mischief. The eighth, their unshakable prefect, is the only thing standing between order and absolute mayhem. Waiting for them is Chris Paddington, the factory's cheerful (if slightly dim) owner. An ex-altar boy who rose from janitor to guardian of a 200-year-old chocolate empire simply because he was too honest to lie and too kind to fake it. He welcomes them with open arms to a wonderland of chocolate, caramel, peppermint, and gingerbread. But when a sudden blizzard seals the doors shut, Christmas Eve turns from festive to frantic. Snowed in with time on their hands and temptation everywhere, the altar boys discover the ultimate danger: a captive audience. Two unexpected guests only make matters worse: one intent on devouring as much chocolate as humanly possible, and another quietly determined to see the factory -and its owner-ruined. Snowed in and surrounded by sugar, secrets begin to melt. Old grudges resurface, tempers flare, and laughter gives way to moments of unexpected honesty as the night stretches on. Between pranks gone too far and kindness quietly given, Father Noel and his unlikely flock must confront what it truly means to lead, to forgive, and to belong!

When everything is tiring, but the world is full of prismatic feelings.

A honey sweetness glazed over flush orchids. It belongs up above, in star-struck dreams

My random thoughts daily, writing to avoid being engulf by my sanity. If I stop writing, it means its the end for me.

Why are we here anyway if not to?

An absurd venture into lame witticism. Short stories and thoughts that often contain extreme silliness, childishness, as well as, a dash of convoluted thinking beneath the surface. Oh, there's a bit of occasional learning, so your time will not be completely wasted. [Also known as 'merely a collection of my ridiculousness'. This was the second book I had published on Wattpad and republishing it with a tiny bit of editing.]

Old tales are often told, on the cunning and wit of the Fae but historically little has been known about the war that truly exiled them. Pyr is an average member of the Faekin and their life is forever changed when they meet Tomas, a young boy

Just me showing off some of my writing. Not all of them are good, mostly just little challenges that my friends send me. Warning! Lots of whimsy and magic ahead! I believe most problems in life can be fixed with a bit of whimsy. And so I am very whimsical when writing. And remember friends, we're all mad here. And that's okay.

She came to Tokyo chasing wonder. She didn't expect to fall in love. Symphony is soft in a city made of steel-an outsider with flowers in her hands and too much heart for a place that never slows down. Kiota is everything she's not: guarded, disciplined, and dangerously devoted once he loves. But when a sudden crisis threatens Symphony's place in Tokyo, love isn't enough to keep her there. With her world unraveling and home calling her back, Symphony must choose between the life she dreamed of... and the love that found her first. Some blooms don't fade quietly.

In this story, Billie moves in to an abandoned house that she inherited from her late uncle. The house was rumored to be haunted. Now that Billie is 18 and will go to the college that is in the same city as the house, she can finally move in, only to realize that there is a demon. However, the demon was very friendly and her name was Jean. Jean and Billie become friends, and they go through a journey of curses, spells, and mysteries. They encounter other creatures such as fairies, ghosts, and imps. Why was Jean a demon? How did she become one? And were the other creatures cursed by the same thing that kept them from crossing over to the afterlife?

Not Afraid of Dark Matter is a collection of poetry and prose chronicling the shadow work involved in growth and healing.

A collection of short stories with healthy doses of heart and whimsy.