Nocturnal Stories

Every city has its ghost stories. A fairytale strung together with threads that have no end. For The City of Nocturne, it was no less true. An esteemed surgeon, gone mad scientist. The City whispers of a so called 'Franken-Girl' hidden within the Beleview Estate. Follow Edwin Maynard, a man whose life of misfortune and crippling loyalty has brought him to this very heart of Nocturne's greatest mystery. Will he survive his sentence, or die trying? Perhaps even finding himself utterly devoted to a creature he never believed in.

She cannot sleep because her body is in another time zone. He cannot sleep because sleep has long since abandoned him. In the streets of New York after midnight, a jet-lagged woman and an insomniac man collide and fall into a fast, feverish romance lit by city glow, sleepless wandering, and the dangerous feeling that the night belongs only to them.

Dive into the intricate world of my Marvel Universe with our comprehensive character sheets! This companion guide to "The Nocturnal Spider-Man" offers an in-depth look at the key characters in the story. Whether you're a longtime fan or new to the series, these profiles will provide you with all the details you need to connect with our heroes. There will be updates to it so be sharp about it! Thank you and have a great day! Author's Note: This fanfiction doesn't connect to any of the Spider-Man comics, video games, movies, TV-Shows and etc. It is its own story and universe.

All of the hiding, it's because of the hunt And if they haven't chased you, Then you don't know enough to judge... Nocturnalisms is a collection of poems about living with night owl tendencies, seeing through narcissists and their mind games, experiencing depressive lows and manic highs, wondering about your ancestors and ancient worlds, and maybe a few other things-music, puppies, superstitions and a tiny rant or two... Nocturnalisms are poems for whispers, kisses, chaos, circus lights, and black dirt. Written in April 2023.

Nocturnals, we flourish in the night. We enjoy our nights as peaceful as it can be. We sleep before the sun rises and continue our lives in the day. Some sleep for 2 hours, some dont sleep at all But everything we do, comes with a price Meet A. No, not ash. A keeps me up at night. A is the one who creates my visions and dreams and everything i could ever imagine going wrong. The only thing a cant do is be positive. Complete the night with me and travel in the nocturnal journey. -T The story doesnt end as every night is a special night :) enjoy

while walking through the woods at night, a mere girl of 12 encounters 2 dragons, one much older than her, the other her age, the become the best of friends, one day the dragons and the girl left their home and headed for a nearby lake, and then it happened, she transformed into a draykis like creature, half dragon half human, when she awoke the next morning, she freaked out! they couldn't believe it, she was a dragon! will darknight approve of his son and her?

I hold a single red rose in my hand, staring at a grave. I know who's in that ground- six feet under. Under the green grass and piles of dirt is the mangle up body of a teenage boy. Blonde hair, blue eyes, a popular and smart boy who made everyone laugh. He's mangled now, the back of his neck ripped out, his back shredded by a monster. I can't smile, can't do much of what he was known for. Tyler is dead. I cant even say I hold his body, even that is unrecognizable. I hold a rose for him, apologizing that this Beast has ripped his life away, apologizing that I didn't listen to him. Rest in peace, Tyler. "There are several breeds of us, Weres. You just so happened to have been attacked by the one that can change your DNA." Dr.Brown sighed, "You will not have an easy life, amd the one you once knew, is now over." Weres and Vampires live different lives, are conceived in a variety of ways, but live amongst humans who live only for themselves. Vampires and their 'urges', Weres in their elusive lives, except Beasts. Tyler had no ides about the dark side of this world until the day he was viciously attacked. Day by day, he changes, and his human self withers and dies off, leaving him as just another Beast destined for the same fate as all the others: a slave for demons.

Diana is a seventeen year old introverted high schooler in Fort Fairfield, Aroostook county. She lives with her mother, Juliet and her little brother, Cole. The story begins with a set of unusual activities after Diana's birthday leading to the discovery of her magical powers. She is the last white flasher and the only person who can fight against the evil that is eating up the very fabric of the world of magic.

Short poems? Crisp poems? Poems? Stories? Relatable? Just thoughts? Or so much more? You decide.

This somewhat satirical tempoem gives a few suggestions for trapping a persistent raccoon, an urban pest.

A short triad of owl's poems placed into a book format for the reader. Feel free to enjoy and leave the reader's thoughts below.

An heiress whose apathetic demeanor is tied to the long-forgotten memory buried in her mind. A young man with a complex demeanor, concealing the horrors of a past he dares not remember. A redhead carrying the burden of a hidden grudge towards the person he cares about the most. A girl with eyes as bedazzling as rubies, facing the struggle of accepting what she truly is for the fear of what she might become. And a boy whose heart is filled with rage, yearning to cut the remaining ties with his family, as he had no desire to get involved with the history he despised the most. United by a feud of the past, these five students will find their fates to be more entangled than they thought. With them constantly running into one another in the most unforeseen circumstances, finding comfort in each other's presence will no longer be a surprise. Every smile and every laugh, along with every memory, will become the very foundation of the sanctuary they were subconsciously building around each other. But concealed within those cryptic smiles, hidden beneath those eyes, was a secret each of them kept to themselves, knowing that one slip of the tongue could easily bring the sanctuary they found with one another to crumble. And with the silhouette of their past constantly threatening the tranquility of the present, every secret will be spilled. Protecting the remaining pieces of their souls would not be as easy as they thought when they find themselves forced upon a risk none of them foresaw taking.

Beneath the lightning bugs act 1, starring Madame Luna and company

Dear diary, no matter how hard i try every day to start a new life, it just seems impossible when my thoughts are always the one to speak louder than my very own words. Its like my thoughts are racing on a mission all their own using my mind as freely as they want to as their bloody battlefield. Day by day, things happen beyond my power and i just try to move on, but no. There goes my thoughts again dragging me again back to square one. Keeping all these emotions locked up on the inside is just driving me crazy so here i am...

setting description based of pic I'm bored and practice makes perfect

Een meisje, een strijder. Ze wordt als spion op het oorlogsgebied gedropt om informatie te verzamelen. Wat begint als een doodnormale missie eindigt als een zaak tussen leven of dood... Of misschien wel allebij

A mid-chapter of the unreleased book "Beastly".

It's about a girl with a 'disability' where she is nocturnal and no one knows why. It is a short story with just 153 words, but is not a full book, enjoy and thanks for your time.