Flashback Stories

Il luogo sicuro di Myriel Whitmore è una piccola libreria nascosta. Lì, dove si reca ogni giorno, si perde fra gli scaffali e si siede nella sua amata poltrona di destra sotto la finestra a godersi un bel libro e l'aria fresca sulla pelle. Un giorno però Myriel trova la sua poltrona occupata e così anche il giorno successivo. L'usurpatore è un ragazzo dagli occhi verdi e attenti che si dimostra immediatamente un po' troppo sicuro di sé. Quell'aria arrogante e quello sguardo incantevole Myriel li conosce, le sembrano familiari, ma non sa il perché. Lo sconosciuto continua a presentarsi regolarmente alla libreria e lei inizia a trovarci gusto nell'incontrarlo lì, alla stessa ora. Basta poco tempo però perché Myriel si renda conto che quello è soltanto un contorto scherzo della sua mente, frutto di un destino crudele e ingiusto. Rivive quei momenti, i primi con il suo amore, ma è condannata a dimenticare tutto ciò che verrà dopo. Può l'amore forgiare una persona e imprimersi in essa al punto da radicarsi nelle ossa e diventare la sua unica ancora in un mare in tempesta? Morgan Mass sta realizzando il suo sogno nella carriera da medico. Il primo anno in ospedale è duro e deve rimboccarsi le maniche e farsi forte per portare avanti quella che è stata la sua aspirazione fin da bambina. Ha smesso di credere in tutto ciò che non riguardi se stessa, il suo lavoro o la sua famiglia. Intorno a sé vede l'amore, ma non osa nemmeno sfiorarlo: non fa per lei, così seria e indipendente. Il suo cuore impassibile però è sfiorato dalla storia di due giovani ragazzi: uno strano adolescente testardo insiste per stare accanto alla nuova paziente di Morgan, in coma dopo un grave incidente. Lui lotta disperatamente per non lasciare il suo letto nemmeno un secondo, é irremovibile. Può l'amore accendere nuove speranze e dissipare la paura?

The love that dies by a crucial law of fate. The lamp glows around her like she is a goddess that is waiting to glow up the world she left with pitched dark. He never expected his eyes witness the heavenly features of her. God gave him the second chance, he never asked. but that doesn't mean they are right for eachother. He isn't right for her. She is not right for him. They shouldn't meet, she shouldn't crave for his touch. He shouldn't crave for her sight. They shouldn't HOLD eachother like their life depends upon eachother. "You know, you should push me away, little one." He whispers near her lips, their bodies modling eachother against the pillar. Her glossy eyes looking deep into his black ones. "I should." she murmur softly. He step away from her without a word. Their silence speaks more than their words. She stays where she craved to be. The world didn't trying to break them apart but their fate. The story, story line, diolague and the whole idea was mine. The pictures are only used from pintrest, those credits go to the rightful owner.

"What is this place, it looks so magical yet quite scary though" -lady in white dress "Ehem" pale skin man with golden robe "OH hi, there who are?"(startled ) "Not that important to waste your time of" "Really, but I think I saw you before but maybe it wasn't you" "Anyway can I ask you a question?" "Sure, what is it?" "Do you know your name or who you are?" "Are you nuts what kind of question is that, I certainly knew may name I'm-I'm-" (confused) "You don't know right?" "To make it simple for you to understand, you're actually dead and only your soul is brought in this realm" "What are you trying to say I I'm Alive okay because you know I I'm talking to you!" "It's okay, come here let me show you something that can calm you down and can make you happy when you want to leave this realm" When the lady was sobbing the man put his hand in her head and the warm light slowly apper her mind like it's calming her. The guy showed her the life she can achieve, if she accept the fact that she's dead and can't never go back in his previous life. "Do you like it?" "I I don't know but I need to find out why I was dead, and I I need to make those dreams or is it actually a, i wanted those things to come to life even though turning myself into that creature that a lovely creature you know haha~" "I think being a fox is not that hard when you show me that world full of magic maybe it's not that hard" "Anyway I'll be leaving now I guess this is a good bye thank you and lastly I'm Louisa Nase Markiel your highness." "It's a pleasure to met you and I'm really sorry for making you suffer like that I hope you appreciate my offer to make it up to you, now then, I'll leave my world in your hand and I hope you'll take good care of it, see yah"

How did Micah(MC) and Sayori's paths intertwine, allowing their friendship to flourish? After a tragic event almost costs Sayori her life, threads begin to come undone and slowly a veil of what may be hidden underneath begins to rise to the surface. What secrets lie behind the literature club and its members and can hope be held onto once fate has run its course. (Credit for pictures go to respective artists)

Savannah Beilschmidt-Vargas is the daughter of the leaders of the most wanted resistance group in Odigar, the Axis Rebellion. Every day, she is constantly met with hatred from a lot of people due to her cold, monotone, and somewhat aggressive exterior. For a while, she's had a crush on her friend Sammy, who's been one of the few people who've been there for her. That's one of the only things that she wants in life, that being someone to cherish and open up to. But when a slip of paper that contained a list of targets that had her family on it was sent to her, she and Sammy decide to work together to stop the Lunime Empire's plan from succeeding. Will Savannah and Sammy not only keep their relationship from being at stake, but also save Savannah's family and connect the pieces to a melancholic part of their childhood? Hetalia belongs to Hidekaz Himaruya, Frontier Works, Studio Deen, and Funimation Soul Eater belongs to Atsushi Ōkubo, Bones Studio, and Funimation The IRIS lore and Solitude belong to Will "DAGames" Ryan, Screenwave Media, and Rebel Creators The Psychotic Memories Trilogy belongs to PsychoticFoxProductions and Lonewolfmusic The Gorillaz lore belongs to Damon Albarn, Jamie Hewlett, and Parlophone Records Limited Book cover made by @ILoveDAGames

After Hogwarts, the Golden Trio went their separate ways. Harry and Ron became Aurors, while Hermione built a life of her own at the Ministry.But after coming home from a long day at work, Hermione discovers Ron with Lavender. After months of feeling like something was wrong, she finally decides she's had enough. She packs her things, leaves everything behind, and moves to Paris. Fifteen years later, Hermione's life has changed completely. Until the past comes knocking again.

History is never truly dead. For Rose Weasley, a casual discovery in an abandoned school room unleashes a terrifying temporal anomaly. Stranded in an era alongside Scorpius Malfoy, she finds herself caught in the crossfire of an old war. But another explosive truth about Draco and Hermione's unspoken past was about to be uncovered amidst the desperate search to find the kids. A story of Rose Weasley's supposed normal years at Hogwarts, but then learning that Time Travel is just Time Trouble in a fancier cloak. *** The story is also uploaded in AO3! Unspoken Truth by maureen121

Nicholas finds himself behind a wheel. driving through a thick fog that barely allows him to see what's in front of him. He continues like this for a few minutes until he realizes that-he can't drive. the car comes to a halt and he immediately starts feeling sick, but when he turns his head to the road again he sees his old neighborhood, no soul to be found except for a mysterious girl. That's where Nicholas's journey begins as he tries to find the memories he has lost.

OcXOc || They had always simply just be rivals, haven't they? Delia Malfoy could be charming, she was always able to get her way, but when it came to Cecelia Mourfield, she struggled. There's always been unanswered questions about their tension, it wasn't just rivals but something deeper, perhaps understanding? No that's crazy. Wasn't it? However the war happened and whatever it is between the two girls, grew, but was it love or worst?

Warning Reader aggression is advised. This story will get depressing and sad, not everything is going to be OK so don't let it fool you. This will talk about how sometimes people put up a front to not let anyone else know that they are actually hurting. A shy girl with a sad past that almost killed her. That stays in the shadows, who is also secretly dating one of the members of Kismet. They're best friends, she doesn't want all the attention on her so that's why they both agreed to keep it a secret for now. She wanted to sing since she was a kid but after her accident she was forced to give it all up. Untill her boyfriend encouraged her to be a mystery singer, she felt happy and finally letting her dream become a reality. Untill her and her friends starts to fight and slowly letting the trauma take back over her. Will she stay as Bloom or give it all up? Human Au.

"I dream of you almost every night. Hopefully, I won't wake up this time." - Freaks by Surf Curse - In 1993, Elowen Jones was transferred to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in England as the Astronomy teacher, after ten years of teaching at the Beauxbatons Academy. There, she meets an old friend she hasn't seen for seventeen years, who has obtained a post as the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher. It is, of course, Remus Lupin... her very first love, whom she had brutally left behind because of her family. She still carries the trauma of her sixth year, when she was forcibly removed from Hogwarts by her own family. Seeing each other for the first time in so many years will bring back painful and happy memories of their adolescence in that same castle where they will now work as professors. Will they be able to get to know each other again after so many years? And will they be able to find their feelings for each other again? Read to find out :) The story takes place during Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban (1993) and will also feature flashbacks of their own adolescence at Hogwarts in the 70s. The story will have different points of view, alternating between Remus and Elowen. I hope you will enjoy the story! - ⚠️Warning ⚠️ This story contains sensitive themes such as self-harm, trauma, grief, and mental health struggles. Please read with caution if you are sensitive to these subjects. I am responsible for what I write, but not for what readers choose to read, so I prefer to give a warning beforehand. Take care of yourselves :)

7 ISLANDS • 2 ENEMIES • 1 LOVE THEY WERE NEVER MEANT TO NAME She was raised in the dark, trained to kill before she could scream. Now she hides behind a Blind Front - a fake life, a fake name, and a quiet smile on a silent island. She thought the scars of her past were buried. She was wrong. He is the elite hunter from a rival island, sent with one cold order: "Capture her. Or die trying." When the agencies clash, the Seven Islands become a battlefield. Dragged back into the chains she escaped, she finds herself trapped again - and this time, he is the one holding the key. In the blood and the fire, something dangerous begins to burn. They are enemies. They are rivals. They are the only two left who can trust each other. But she is hiding a past so dark, it could turn his love into his greatest nightmare. The clock is ticking. The Core is waiting. Who will break first?

Distance was never supposed to break them. Yet when Taehyung returned from his voyage, it wasn't the ocean that stood between them-it was Jungkook. His fiancé had changed in ways Taehyung couldn't understand. The stolen kisses were gone, the easy smiles had disappeared, and every glance carried a secret Jungkook refused to tell. Taehyung came home expecting a reunion, but instead found himself living with a stranger wearing the face of the man he loved. ~Start~ 2023/12/22 ~End~..... (Very Slow updates 🙇🏻‍♀️)

"I don't ever want to see your face again just get out. This was your friendship??? I hate you do you get that I fucking hate you. Just get the hell out of here" shouted Abhi on a petite girl named Ashi. That girl left the city leaving everything behind with her family although she was an orphan... *5 years later* A strong-headed girl in her 3rd year of college is heading toward her dance studio to facilitate a session. But every day while entering her dance studio she remembers someone but neglects her thoughts. At night: She was studying at her desk but her eyes fell on the small carving on her desk. Brushing her hand on the carving she thought "Why did you hurt me so much?? You didn't want to see my face right, I would make sure of that." A lone tear fell from her eye and she slept on her desk. On the other hand: A man enters his office and keeps himself busy at work, doesn't bother to eat or sleep. He works till late at night. His eyes suddenly land on a small photo frame kept on his table. He asks the frame "I uttered some rubbish and you accepted?? I believe that I was never important to you. I can bet that you don't even remember me once." Saying this he slept holding that frame tightly to his chest. Let's indulge in this story. Love or Hate? Together forever or Separation? HI GUYS!!!! I am a very new writer Please support me and motivate me to write more. Vote and comment Loads of love!!!! Thank You!! Anamika

The rain was pounding hard on the floor, pattering against my roof and soaking the grass. We were protected from my roof, but we were both still so cold. "I don't wanna lose you." I closed my eyes and tried to fight against the pain in my chest. "Just tell me I won't." "You won't," he said, pulling me closer for another hug. I grabbed onto his sweater desperately, pathetically, trying to keep him next to me for as long as possible. "I promise."

It is said that the human brain remains active for seven minutes after death. In those final seven minutes, her entire life begins to replay-every laugh, every heartbreak, every regret, and every love she believed she had forgotten. But as the memories unfold, one question remains: If you had only seven minutes left, what would you remember-and what would you regret? If you had only seven minutes left, what would you wish to remember-and what would you regret?

Six years after graduating from Hogwarts as Hufflepuff's Head Girl and most awarded Quiddatch Chaser, Winnie Plumstead's dreams are relinquished by the hands of her very own- once supportive- parents and fate's unwillingness to be on her side. Marrying George Weasley hadn't been an idea she had since they were students at Hogwarts, for many unfortunate events had gotten in their way, ultimately ending their young romance. Winnie longs for those days of friendships, quiddatch trophies, and the gentle hands of her first love. Now, the couple can only grieve their past relationship and youth while they live together in their forced marriage, what will they do to make it theirs?

Emily Stack has some major skill on a soccer field, she's the keeper. But off the field? Not quite. After moving to America from London she's had nothing to worry about. Her past was all left behind in a completely different country, including her jerk of a dad and the trauma of her murdered brother. But what happens when her mom's lies begin to tangle? Or when her past begins to catch up with her? Now Emily can't seem to escape her past that has somehow become very present. **this story is being edited, and I suck a blurb thingy's**

Original story Just short stories about the Fergusons and their friends

In a world where everyone only knows their color. And where the will to think was stolen from them. Trained as soldiers and servants. Can a certain family be united and escape their unknown prison? Or will their buried trauma keep them from wanting to know more? Green: a boy who's lost and doesn't know it. Brown: a boy to set their minds free from hidden captivity. And everything in between. Welcome to "The One Colored Room". Thinking; is not an option. Do not take this story and use it unless you've gotten strict permission from the author. Thank you for understanding.