Classicstory Stories

"There you go again. Letting your head get the better of you." Becca's eyes shot to his. "You can't hold back like that, not if you want it to feel real." Her cheeks felt like they were on fire. Yes, she'd stopped. She knew. But he spoke like it was so simple, like she was just some amateur afraid of the stage. He had no clue what this felt like, that it wasn't the scene that made her chest tight. It was looking at him. She put a full foot of distance between them. "I know how to act, Boris!" He stood there, unmoved. "Then show me." Her nails dug into her palms. No. She wasn't going to let him break her. She pulled her shoulders back, took a breath, and planted her feet. "Fine," she bit out. "This time...I'll finish it." ⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒ When Becca Morgan walked through the doors of her old high school, she never expected to get pulled back into the world of theater. She also didn't expect Boris an intense and incredibly talented 18-year-old senior who gets under her skin. A single rehearsal is all it takes for things to get complicated, blurring the lines between the roles they're playing and the people they're becoming. 🎭 𝕀𝕤 𝕚𝕥 𝕙𝕚𝕞 𝕀'𝕞 𝕕𝕣𝕒𝕨𝕟 𝕥𝕠...𝕠𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕘𝕚𝕣𝕝 𝕀 𝕦𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕠 𝕓𝕖, 𝕞𝕚𝕣𝕣𝕠𝕣𝕖𝕕 𝕚𝕟 𝕙𝕚𝕞? It goes much deeper than just desire. At its heart, the story is about the ache of getting older, wondering where the time went. It's about the messy, complicated search to find yourself again. ⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒

An LGBT novel. THE ROAR OF THE CHEERING CROWD. Val Wash is one her school's best soccer players. She's charming, smooth talking and can get out of trouble with ease. At least that's how it was in the past, but now her heart's affection refuses to release its target, her straight best friend. THE ENCHANTING SUMMON OF THE DESIRED. Naomi Johnson has always loved men. Lately, certain passions have risen that muddle her love for her boyfriend and lead her down a path she has never tread. IT'S THEIR FINAL YEAR AND THEIR FRIENDSHIP GROWS UNSTABLE. What will happen when the girls appeal to their innermost wishes? Can their friendship last through the chaos that accompanies their senior year? Copyright © edanmorez, all rights reserved. Do not reproduce. (If you are reading this story on any other platform other than Wattpad you are very likely to be at risk of a malware attack. If you wish to read this story in it's original, safe, form, please go to (https://www.wattpad.com/user/edanmorez))

Franz Liszt and Frédéric Chopin have history. Once close friends, the two young composers have not spoken in four years. That is until one fateful day, when both pianists are unknowingly commissioned to play in the same concert. Things suddenly get much more complicated when the two are forced to meet again for the first time in ages, drudging up unwanted memories and ancient grudges. Chopin wants to be left alone. Liszt wants forgiveness. As time goes on and the past begins to be explained, they both can't help wondering what might have happened if they had never fallen out in the first place...

Southfield High was like any other ordinary school. So why was it like Hell for Max Rivas? Not only was it the only high school in the city, but it also housed the world's greatest number of social cliques and classes. You would have the rich kids who ran the place, the middle-income ones who stayed out of the way, and those from the slums -- loners, freaks, and basically every popular student's favorite punching bag. Max belonged to that last group. All his life, Max had only known survival. Whether it be finding ways to scrounge for money in his rundown house, or walk paranoid in the halls of school. It had gotten worse during high school -- until his senior year. When a new factor entered his life. Asher Grayson. The boy who made it worse before he could make it better. Everyone's dream friend, boyfriend, and basically Southfield High's resident pretty boy, Max found himself Asher's sole victim. But what if this one was different? What if, this time, he found an interest in his aggressor? And surprisingly so, what if those thoughts were reciprocated? Max had always thought lowly of those living the upper class lives. The ones who'd sneer down at him as they walked by. So why was this Hell suddenly not so bad when his life was turned upside down by the one he least expected? (WARNING: lots of swearing. takes place in a high school. you should expect it lol minor acts of violence/aggression as well)

A story inspired by a collection of Edgar Allan Poe short stories.

THE OTHER SIDE OF GOLD Selene Voss has never missed a note in her life. At seventeen, she is the most decorated young pianist on the Aurum Circuit - the world's most prestigious youth arts competition. Her technique is flawless. Her future is written. Her mother's dream is alive and breathing inside her daughter's chest. The problem is that Selene can't remember the last time she sat at a piano because she wanted to. Then she meets Caelum Ashford. He doesn't know who she is. He doesn't care. He sketches in the margins of rehearsal halls, disappears into staircases, and says things that sit in her chest for days. He has no business being in her world - and yet he is the only person in it who actually sees her. Not the performance. Her. Across London, Geneva, and Vienna, Selene keeps winning. And slowly, quietly, terrifyingly - she starts to fall apart. This is not a story about losing everything. It is a story about discovering that what you were protecting was never really yours to begin with. "Your technique is perfect, Sel. It's the only thing about you that is."

A collection of art, science & poetry in an effort to explain and document the human emotional experience.

at the foot of the queen, the prey to the hunter, i seem cowardly. yet, i sit at the piano. and i play. ** in which octavia is condemned to be tossed into flames, but the queen grants her one last piece. **

Aeipathy - an enduring and consuming passion There is no daughter in this family for a begotten man like that. You will not dare to stain our family name with his presence

A passage every Wattpadian should take to become part of the community. All the books everyone should know or have read about. These books are the classics that make up the basic structure of Wattpad. These books are famous, enjoyable, and classical.

She runs through the night to a place she shouldn't be. A fleeting meeting, a choice that cannot be undone, and by dawn, everything has changed - though nothing has.

DEATH! The ornate halls of the Mahobar chateau whisper. Lips sing of love and adoration, yet their gazes burn with antipathy. Once a symbol of grace, her ghungroos now carry the weight of seduction and revenge. But beneath the fire of vengeance, love quietly blooms-forbidden, dangerous, and inevitable. She was never meant to swoon, but fate had other plans. She shields her destiny with vermilion-stained palms. Behind her veil, her gaze meets the one who would become her fate. A tragic yet dynamic tale of best friends turned strangers, strangers turned smitten lovers...and lovers bound by an ending already written. When the flute plays, music will guide her destiny. Will the curse consume her... or will love defy destiny itself?

T.S.Eliot's masterful 1922 modernist poem

The world of EVERBREAK is a fantasy setting full of knights and gladiators, mages and witches, merfolk and sky-dwellers, good and evil, and a caste system that perpetuates classes of haves and have nots. The Tales of Preptonia follows the aftermath of a slave uprising, as a fledgling nation attempts to create a society of free men and women, in the face of looming threats.

Eris, the Goddess of Chaos and Discord, had always spent her days causing mischief and discord on mortals. It was not until one day that Eros (Cupid), the God of Love, argued that love was a far more superior activity to be part of. Thinking that love was trivial and mere sexual desires, Eris made a wager with Eros that she could create and inspire love with a mortal boy that had caught her attention. Enter Henry Leon, an aspiring concert pianist by day and jazz musician by night. Having found no courage to speak to the girl from his university, he sought help from a flapper turned matchmaker (Eris). In this tale set in Gatsby's era, Greek gods and mortal lives are intertwined as the question of "love" is put to the test.

There lived two rivaling towns. One town on the left, The Sheep, a clean and lively suburban town and another The Goat, an old fashioned settlement going on hard times. As the two towns despise each other, one moment involving two residents, both from each town would change that.

A collection of lyrics that I sing all the time and can't get out of my head.

دەڵێن خۆشەویستی کوێرە، بەڵام من نەمزانیبوو کوێربوون دەبێتە هۆی ونکردنی ڕێگای ڕاست. نەوا نەیدەبینی، نەک لەبەر ئەوەی چاوەکانی بێ هێز بوون، بەڵکو لەبەر ئەوەی بڕیاری دابوو ڕاستییەکان نەبینێت. ئەو تەنها چاوپۆشی دەکرد، تا ئەو کاتەی عەقڵ بەئاگا هاتەوە و بینی 'کوێربوون لە خۆشەویستیدا' چ باجێکی گەورەی پێداوە. ئایا مرۆڤ دەتوانێت دوای کوێربوون، دووبارە ڕێگای گەڕانەوە بۆ لای خۆی بدۆزێتەوە؟"

L'Opéra des Cendres is an opera in where beauty is born from ruin, every performance is a cycle of creation, collapse, and rebirth. Célestine Solaé, "La Étoile," shines like a star in its final, burning stage, while William James Moriarty, the "Lord of Crime," moves unseen behind the curtain, turning tragedy into a performance, and destruction into the quiet shaping of a new world.

The upper Yoris are very entitled people, especially the children. Any form of correction from lower Yoris can be seen as disrespect. Any form of correction from humans will be seen as disrespect. I figured that the only way to have a better life was to befriend him. It didn't start out that way of course, I was friends with him but as time passed, he became more conceited and entitled. I was better than him at flying lessons, mobility and just more intelligent but no entitled upper Yoris would ever befriend a Middle Sector Yoris who is better than them, so, I made myself look weaker in his eyes and made him pity me so that he'll help me out. Now I have to decide to between my people or him who is the living symbolism of my peoples oppression