Literatura Stories

A aparência de Amaya naquele dia era uma declaração de intenções. Ela vestia uma blusa social branca, impecavelmente passada, e uma saia de pregas escura que ia até o meio de suas coxas, revelando a pele alva que parecia nunca ter tocado o sol. Por cima, a capa negra sem brasão fluía como uma sombra líquida, mas era o capuz levantado que criava a barreira final. Ele cobria a parte superior de seu rosto, deixando visíveis apenas os lábios pálidos e o queixo firme. Entre os dentes, ela sustentava um pirulito de cereja que Ninfadora lhe empurrara no último segundo - um toque de rebeldia infantil que contrastava com sua aura de seriedade. Amaya subiu no Expresso de Hogwarts. Enquanto caminhava pelos corredores estreitos, o som de sua bota batendo no chão de metal era abafado pelo burburinho constante. Ela procurava por uma cabine vazia, mas sua presença já começava a atrair olhares. Uma garota de capa sem brasão, com o rosto oculto e uma postura que exalava uma autoconfiança gelada, era uma anomalia naquele trem. Ao passar pelas cabines do meio, Amaya sentiu uma mudança na atmosfera. O ar ali parecia mais carregado, saturado de perfume caro e vozes que carregavam o peso do sobrenome e do privilégio. Foi quando ela passou pela cabine de Draco Malfoy. A porta estava entreaberta. Draco estava sentado de forma relaxada, contando vantagem sobre as férias com Pansy Parkinson e os capangas Crabbe e Goyle. Mas, assim que a sombra de Amaya cruzou o vidro da porta, o loiro se calou.

nawet sam nie wiem co to jest, ale miłego

Diary of a Teenager is just a mix of poems, short stories, and random thoughts-bits and pieces of what it feels like to be young, confused, happy, heartbroken, and everything in between. It's messy, honest, and straight from the heart. #Shortys2025 #poetry #prose

Arthur Grayson is the unapologetic, sharp-tongued host of the world's number one podcast, THE UNFILTERED. His whole career is built on hot takes, loud arguments, and never being impressed. Xila Maren is a literature student with a master's degree to finish and a future in editing. Her world is quiet-books, margins, footnotes-and she has no interest in attention or men who thrive on it. When Xila appears on Arthur's podcast, he is intrigued by her. One honest answer, one quiet no, and a connection neither of them planned for. She lives in the margins. He lives on the mic. So what happens when attraction exists between two people who were never supposed to meet in the middle?

A girl who believes in faith and poetry. A boy who believes in silence. An unexpected connection ties a grieving girl in Istanbul to a guarded boy in New York through words never meant to be found. A slow-burn, emotional story where poetry speaks, hearts hesitate, and love grows in the quiet spaces in between.

I decided to create this collection when I realized that my poems were starting to accumulate. I used to have a hard time with poems. But now I see progress and want to share them with you. The poems will be of various types, genres, and languages. But mainly in English, of course

I return to poetry with a quieter flame, A third collection shaped by a different name. This time, my thoughts unfold in a borrowed sound, Where English gathers what my heart has found. Each line is a pulse, deliberate and bare, A trace of inner weather, exposed to the air. Not born of this language, yet held in its frame, I bend it with care to pronounce what I am. Here, feelings are formed in unfamiliar light, Asked not to be perfect, but honest and right. These poems do not shout-they linger, they stay, Inviting the reader to pause and to weigh. I ask you to enter with patience and grace, To read what is meant, not the marks on the page. For poetry lives in the space between rules, Where intention outweighs the sharpness of tools. These poems are bound to me, by right and by name, They carry my mark, my voice, my flame. I ask, with respect, they not be claimed or reused, Nor altered, nor taken, nor wrongly accused. Like embers held close, still warm in the air, I leave you these words, entrusted with care. A testament of closeness, of presence, of truth, Of moments shared gently, in silence as proof. ioana

Feelings.

They called him a clown. Then they called him a villain. But no one asks what happens when someone is created to be laughed at, feared, and hurt-before they ever learn how to be human. This is the story of Lune. A child turned spectacle. A villain they swear he chose to become. Standalone short story. Psychological • Symbolic • Emotional I'd love to hear your thoughts-and your answer to the question the narrator asks inside the story. Written by a 16-year-old.

19 year old Julie is on exchange stay in Oxford. She discovers a small café with a bookstore called 'BookCafé', while reading and sipping on a delicious cup of coffee, she notices a cute boy behind the counter looking at her! What adventures are there waiting for her? Read and you'll see!

just one of my poems

Flash fiction featuring a catgirl and a catboy that, thanks to their nature akin to Schrödinger's Cat and other abilities (e.g. nine lives as incarnations), have countless "multiversions" and so can be the protagonists of almost any story... and make a difference with their feline traits and behavior -or just their optimism-

the ghosts that haunts me at midnight are the memories of us.

my original take on a Persona fic, with new characters, personas (kinda), and story. Enjoy. ‐---------------------- It has been 3 years since the Phantom Thieves vanished from the public eye. With their mission complete, peace seems to have settled over the world. Yet beneath the surface, a new distortion quietly brews, threatening to consume all in its path. Enter Kaito Tsukino a 33-year-old office worker ground down by routine. Jaded and detached, he trudges through life without passion, without connection, without purpose. But everything changes the night he is drawn into a parallel reality, one that mirrors his own yet twists it into something unrecognizable. There, he awakens to an otherworldly power, and encounters a long-nosed old man and his mysterious attendant within the Velvet Room. Forced into a role he never asked for, Kaito must confront the shadows of society-and of himself. Along the way, he will forge new bonds, revive long-buried emotions, and discover that even the most ordinary man can spark a revolution of the heart. Are you ready to join them on their adventure? if so, let fate unfold. PERSONA!! ------------------------------ (13/11/2025) #2 in [2019]

Fiona Hendricks is a small town girl leading a simple life filled with training employees at a department store, and doing copy editing as a side business. For her, life is dull and unsatisfying, resulting from her daily routine of work, home, and arguing with her sister, Beverley. Then begins her romantic involvement with Blaine Conrad, a former high school classmate, who comes back into her life after years of absence. Their relationship is threatened when she uncovers secrets he's been keeping from her. Can their love survive?

Każdy z nas nosi w sobie cmentarzysko zdań, które nigdy nie padły. Tych zbyt odważnych, by je wypowiedzieć, i tych zbyt bolesnych, by ubrać je w głos. „Słowa niewypowiedziane" to zapis chwil zatrzymanych w gardle. To poezja o miłości, która spóźniła się o pociąg, i o tęsknocie, która nie znała drogi powrotnej. Wejdź, jeśli Ty też milczysz zbyt głośno.

Charlie never meant to fall in love. He just did what he always does - listened, remembered, stayed. Mary Jane never believed in love the way people talk about it. Too loud. Too fragile. Too demanding. She preferred things unnamed. Unclaimed. Safe. What begins quietly in a library grows into shared walks, inside jokes, borrowed jackets, and silences that feel like home. To the outside world, they look effortless. To each other, they feel real. And for a while, that feels like enough. But love isn't just about care or intensity. It's about compatibility. About being able to speak without fear. About not shrinking to stay. As feelings deepen, the cracks don't arrive as explosions - they arrive as pauses. Unanswered questions. Apologies said too often. Effort mistaken for closeness. Love slowly turning into something that asks more than it gives. This is not a story about betrayal. No one cheats. No one is cruel. No one is the villain. This is a story about two people who loved each other deeply... just not in the same way. A quiet, honest coming-of-age novel about misfit love, emotional timing, and the kind of heartbreak that doesn't destroy you - it teaches you.

Si esta historia sale mal, no será culpa de Finn ni de Juno, sino mía por contarla. Dos adolescentes que no deberían haberse cruzado jamás y que, aun así, lo hacen. Aquí manda un narrador excéntrico, intrusivo y peligrosamente humano, decidido a contar -aunque no se lo pidan- la historia de Finn y Juno. El orden de los hechos es relativo; la intención, no. Durante el instituto, entre pasillos cargados de rumores y miradas que juzgan antes de entender, Finn y Juno descubren que encajar puede ser tan violento como rebelarse. Él carga con lo que se espera de él. Ella, con lo que nunca le pidieron ser. Y cuando deciden salirse del papel asignado, nada vuelve a encajar del todo. El amor aparece sin pedir permiso y complica lo que ya era difícil: amigos que opinan demasiado, etiquetas que se pegan como cicatrices y el miedo constante a no ser suficiente... o a serlo en exceso. Entre exámenes, silencios incómodos y decisiones que llegan antes de tiempo, Finn y Juno tendrán que averiguar si lo que los une es solo una coincidencia intensa o algo capaz de resistir la presión de crecer cuando aún no sabes quién eres. CAPITULOS SEMANALES

This simply contains the poems I've written since 2020. I've decided to publish it just to continue on picking up the pen day by day. Time is running low for me to waste. Note: Please do not copy or share my works without credit and permission. Thank you.

This volume is a carefully woven compilation of poems that wanders through the boundless world of verse, where jumbled letters awaken into meaning and language itself breathes emotion and wisdom. Within these pages lies a gathering of whispers-soft yet powerful-each poem a thread in an intricate tapestry of the human experience. Through lyrical reflections on love and loss, hope and transformation, the collection captures the quiet struggles and radiant triumphs that shape the soul. Every verse serves as both mirror and gateway, inviting readers to confront truths, cherish fleeting moments, and rediscover wonder in the ordinary and the unknown. Embark on a poetic journey through the hidden realms of the heart, where words become spells and emotions take form. As these poems trace the winding paths of life's greatest mysteries, they offer solace, insight, and a timeless reminder that even in silence, stories are waiting to be told.