Writingcommunity Stories

People always say flowers bloom when someone notices them. Lilith never believed that. Ignored, unnoticed, and always chosen second, she stopped expecting love a long time ago-until one unexpected message changes everything. But when the person she was waiting for never arrives... someone else appears instead. A story about mistaken identities, quiet conversations, and finding out that maybe being noticed was never the same as being understood. Genre: Romance • Drama • Slow Burn Author's Note: Hi! This is my first story, so thank you for reading. This story follows Lilith, someone who always felt like a forgotten flower. I hope you enjoy her journey. Please be kind and share your thoughts 🎐

She doesn't fall in love. She doesn't let people in. She doesn't kneel. Matilda Evans has spent her whole life in control - of her art, her space, and the carefully locked rooms inside her. When Noah Albert walks into her world with his money, his patience, and his willingness to follow every rule she sets, she tells herself it's simple. Clean. On her terms. But Noah is not what she expected. And Matilda is not as untouchable as she thought. She makes the rules. He follows them. Neither of them planned on feelings. A story about power, patience, and the terrifying possibility of letting someone see the parts of you that were made in the dark. Becoming Matilda is a slow-burn dark romance - for readers who like their love stories complicated, their heroines in control, and their endings earned. By Artemis Light.

Richie bumps into a girl he loved in second grade. Seventeen years later, she's still special - and she's married to a woman. A story about longing, friendship, and learning to love without being loved back.

Violet "Vee" Shelby is a freelance reporter trying to make it big, but it seems that Chicago is not yet ready for her frank boldness and early talent. Vee constantly sees the same scene replaying before her eyes: "We'll let you know," "Have you tried the gossip columns?", "A spot has just opened up in our fashion section." What would happen if Violet signed her investigations with a male name? What harm would it do to try? After all, her twin brother Sebastian is too busy chasing his dream in the kitchens of Paris to notice. This is the story of a somewhat unlucky reporter who will prove to the world that she is worthy of her aspirations, even if it means clashing with one of the biggest CEOs in the United States, Duke Orson. Enjoy, get mad, and be moved while reading this chick-lit with a flavor of Shakespeare's "Twelfth Night."

Every family has secrets. Mine just happens to have better storytellers. A new African family saga filled with gossip, folklore, family politics, ancestral whispers, and the kind of relatives who make you question everything you thought you knew. Sometimes the only way to survive your family is to sit back, listen, and remember.

Poesis Awards is a poetry celebration created to honor talented poets and their words. Through various categories, poets can showcase their creativity, connect with readers, and earn recognition for their art. Every verse has a voice, and every voice deserves to be heard. ✨🌹📖

Every story begins with an idea. 💡 This archive contains all of mine: published works, ongoing projects, future stories, character profiles, behind-the-scenes content, and much more! ✨ If you'd like to explore my worlds beyond the books themselves, you're in the right place. 🌻

The Quill Games Season 2 is an anonymous, stage-based writing competition hosted on WhatsApp. Writers don't just submit once, they move through a series of rounds, prompts, and eliminations that test their creativity, consistency, and storytelling ability until one writer is crowned Quill Master. Every entry is judged anonymously and purely on writing, with no names or bias involved. This book serves as the official hub for everything Season 2. Registrations, stage updates, contestant information, and competition announcements.

Something is wrong with reality. They call it the SIGNAL. It interrupts thoughts, rewrites time, swaps bodies, and breaks the rules of the world without warning. No one knows where it comes from - or why it chooses certain people. This is not a story. It is a collection of 30 writing challenges inspired by these anomalies. Each chapter presents a strange situation, and you turn it into your own story. But there is one rule: Every story must include: SIGNAL ACTIVE No winners. No limits. Just writers exploring broken realities... one prompt at a time. And if you start noticing the Signal outside of these pages... it's probably nothing.

Farha arrives expecting to become Fahad's wife. Instead, she learns that her fiancé has married her stepsister, and she has been given to another man in his place. As she struggles with betrayal and grief, she discovers that sometimes the wrong marriage can lead to the right person.

A story about a mother and her son living their long expected summer day. About summer clouds and radio in your mother's car and quiet joy and inherent mystery of the world.

Some stories don't begin with grand moments. They begin quietly - with a message, a song, a passing conversation that lingers longer than it should. What starts as something small slowly grows into shared laughter, familiar silences, and a connection that feels strangely inevitable. Told through her memories,When He Calls Me Airah is the story of a love that arrived gently and changed everything without asking permission. But not every love story is meant to stay. Some are meant to live in moments, in music, and in the parts of our hearts that time cannot rewrite. Because once, in a life that feels both distant and close, she was Airah.

They say you should never show your rough drafts to the world. But how can I show you the finished stars without first showing you the dust they were born from? I wasn't always a writer. In fact, for a long time, I was the one who avoided books like a plague. To my twelve-year-old self, stories were merely words on a page-lifeless, boring, and utterly unnecessary. I couldn't understand why anyone would spend their time getting lost in someone else's imagination. And then, it happened. One book changed everything. Suddenly, the silence between the pages felt louder than the world outside. The ink became a tether, and the stories became a home. That is why I am here. WrittenByFable is not just a profile; it is an invitation. It is the evolution of a girl who once hated books into an author who breathes them. This archive is my soul, laid bare-one chapter, one fragment, one dream at a time. I am here to build a safe space for you, a quiet corner of the internet where you can stay as long as you need, until you find the inspiration you didn't know you were looking for. I write because I want to be for you what that one book was for me: the spark that ignited a new world. Welcome to my archive. Welcome to my soul. Welcome home. 🖋️✨

As Alyson struggles with the weight of a failing career and business, a mysterious woman in black appears and delivers a chilling message that changes everything.

INKOFSONIA: MY WRITER'S ROOM Every story begins with a single idea. Welcome to InkOfSonia: My Writer's Room-a special space where stories are born, dreams are nurtured, and creativity comes to life. Step behind the pages and discover the mind of Sonia Odasomhe, a young storyteller passionate about crafting unforgettable worlds, compelling characters, and meaningful narratives. From writing her first plays at the age of nine to publishing novels on Wattpad, this Writer's Room offers an intimate look into her journey, writing process, inspirations, struggles, victories, and everything in between. Whether you're a reader, aspiring writer, or fellow dreamer, this is your invitation to explore the stories behind the stories. Because every writer has a journey. This is mine.

DISCLAIMER: I do not own Batman, Joker, Nightwing, Batgirl, Damien Wayne, Robin, nor Red Hood all characters mentioned are the property of D.C. Comics. Also I DID NOT take this line for line from the comics. This is a completely different monologue, though there are some similarities. This is purely fan made for entertainment. Hope you enjoy.

Liminal lands- Legacy 1 and 2, final part Genre: short story/Young teen mystery In a city haunted by the past, Legacy Jackson is drawn back to her childhood after receiving a cryptic letter from her missing sister, Jamyra. Memories of their shared laughter and childhood secrets collide with the chilling reality of Jamyra's absence, leaving Legacy desperate for answers. As she searches through the remnants of their old neighborhood and the eerie halls of Lovelace Middle School, Legacy grapples with her fragmented memories. Each familiar sight stirs haunting echoes of what once was, and when she encounters a girl who eerily resembles her sister, Legacy feels a mix of hope and dread. With time slipping away, she must confront the ghosts of her past and unravel the mystery surrounding Jamyra's disappearance before she loses her sanity-or will she succumb to time like others before her? Author's Note This is only the second draft of the final part, parts 1 and 2 are good. I already have a long list of revisions, expansions, and corrections I plan to make in future drafts, but I wanted to release it before the Backrooms movie as a small tribute to liminal horror and the stories that inspired me. I'd also like to dedicate this draft to my students, whose enthusiasm for series like The Backrooms helped inspire me to finally finish and share it. Thanks for reading. - L.B

This isn't a story. At least, not the kind with chapters and a carefully planned plot. This is where all the things that don't quite fit anywhere else end up-writing updates, digital art, cover reveals, life updates, story ideas that may never become actual stories, baking projects, and whatever random thought happens to be bouncing around my head. Consider this the space between the stories. There is no plot. There is no schedule. There is only chaos. Welcome to my brain. ♡

"Why don't you just get lost! I don't want to see your face ever again. Do you get it?" He stormed out of the room leaving her in tears. "If that's what you want, I'll give you just that." She meekly said to herself and got up from the floor. _______________ Nivan Arora was called cold-hearted, ruthless and arrogant businessman and he was all of that and some more. Love was not something that had high regards in his dictionary and he liked to be blissfully unaware of it. His strengths were his money, his impeccable style and his two best friends. Weakness? None! Dhwani Verma was called nothing because she wasn't important, at least not to her so called family. She loved to see the world through the tinted lens of her camera. That was her love language. Her strengths were her kindness, her opinions and her two cousins. Weakness? Same as above. _______________ What happens when people from two different worlds who had nothing to do with each other collide? Sparks fly all around. Like that of a firecracker. Like that of an Arson.