Old Stories

An Indian vampire story, inspired from the vampire diaries. Original work. Dehradun, winter. The fog rolls in from the hills and doesn't leave. It fills the lanes of Jakhan, hangs over Rajpur Road, slips through the corridors of Aerohan Multispeciality Hospital where Jiya Malhotra works. Jiya isn't looking for answers. She's just trying to survive her shifts, dodge her family's disappointments, and figure out who she's supposed to be. But the fog has other plans. Because something is moving through it. Something old. Something hungry. And it's been waiting for her. Before The Hunt - a story about family secrets, the blood that binds us, and the things that watch us from the dark.

Veronica Bower believes in the love written in novels. She craves a love match, but the Ton demands security. Jacob Edmonds is haunted by tragedy; he sees love as a liability. Forced to find a wife to maintain his noble standing, he offers only a physician's practicality, not a husband's heart. Though they catch each other's attention, their expectations clash. He seeks companionship; she desires passion. Until an unexpected attack crashes Veronica's dreams. To escape ruin, she agrees to a loveless marriage with the one man who vows never to love. Bound by duty, they discover an unexpected comfort in shared silence and stolen moments. Yet behind Jacob's restraint lies a grief that threatens to push her away. In a world ruled by scandal, can two broken hearts transform a bargain into a true partnership? Or will the past destroy any chance of a future?

In Britain in the year 2000, a group of six individuals-each having endured painful pasts and harsh circumstances that forced them to leave their homes-found a new sanctuary in an old, abandoned house. They decided to build a different life there, grounded in cooperation, trust, and shared responsibility. Amidst daily work, humorous moments, and various challenges, they forged family bonds defined not by blood, but by love and loyalty.

More than five thousand years ago, in the magical world of Allterra, there was a book forged by the dwarves. A book that contained the powers of a God. Time had passed, and the book was never found again. In the present day, in the central city of Augmenttur, there was a humble librarian who was curious, bright and resourceful. Arthur. In his youth, he was an advocate of magic preservation, and wished to document rare magic. But fate had a sense of humor. He finds himself set on an unexpected adventure. A wish that came true. When an accidental message he sent out to inquire about the missing pages of a book had spread across Allterra, he learned that the book in his possession was an ancient magic holder and divine in origin. It was the missing book, forge by the dwarves all along. And the dark forces have been long waiting for its return, as the book could grant whoever reads its text, rare power. Tasked by the Elven King and determined to amend his mistake, he must find the lost pages together with a band of misfits, before the dark side gets their hands on them. While also protecting what's left attached to the cover he was holding. But thanks to his error, they have learned that something was brewing in the shadows. In their pursuit of the lost magic pages, they had travelled the kingdoms and uncharted territories. They uncovered the truth behind the world, a truth that changed the course of their lives forever. ************************* Get ready to unfold and experience the immersive lore in Allterra. Expect, world-building and magical kingdoms. A high fantasy blended with steampunk and medieval history. Meet various characters and their exciting backstories. Action and adventure awaits you! Go, deep dive to the world of magic, kingdoms, creatures and warfare and enjoy the ride!

Shireen's heart had always belonged to Farooq, a love as old as time itself, yet forbidden by the very forces that shaped their lives. In the quiet corners of her world, where whispers lingered and the moonlight held secrets, she found a connection with him that transcended reason, a bond no one could truly understand. Farooq, with his eyes that spoke of forgotten promises, tried again and again to carve a path to her, to rewrite their fate. But the shadows of tradition loomed large, pulling her in another direction-a direction that had already been written for her. Despite the depth of their love, Shireen was bound to marry Shayan, a man whose presence felt like a calm river, steady and unyielding, yet distant. Their love story was not her own, but one shaped by duty and expectations. As Shireen moved toward this inevitable future, she couldn't escape the lingering feeling that something unseen, something ancient, was at play. A force beyond her control seemed to whisper in the air, pulling her further from the one person who had truly known her. As she stepped into the life that had been arranged for her, Shireen's heart remained locked in a time that would never return. A love so deep, so powerful, had somehow slipped through her fingers, and the mysterious threads of fate left her wondering if it was love she had lost-or something far more elusive, something tied to the very essence of who she was.

A cozy mystery novel set in the Madras Meridian, a posh apartment complex in Chennai. After receiving a cryptic invitation, Meena, a retired school teacher with an eye for observation and ear for gossip, is pulled into a complicated family of adopted sons. Is the murderer one of the family? Or is it an outsider?

In a small village, there was an old broken bridge across a river. Long ago, it was the only path connecting two sides of the village. But after a big storm, it became weak and unsafe. Everyone stopped using it. Years passed. People built a new bridge nearby, and the old one was forgotten. Only children sometimes looked at it and wondered about its history. One day, a little girl named Meena noticed something strange. Every evening, an old man used to sit near the broken bridge and just look at it quietly. He never spoke to anyone. Curious, Meena went near him and asked, "Grandpa, why do you sit here every day?" The old man smiled and said, "Because this bridge is not just wood and stone... it is memories." Meena didn't understand at first. The next day, she came again with her friends. The old man slowly started telling stories. "This bridge once connected families, markets, and hearts. People helped each other cross it. No one was left alone." Hearing this, Meena asked, "Can we repair it again?" The old man laughed softly, "It's too old now." But Meena didn't stop thinking. She shared the idea with the villagers. At first, elders said, "It's useless." But children insisted, "Let's at least try." Slowly, something beautiful happened. People started cleaning the area, fixing small parts, and rebuilding the bridge-not to replace the new one, but to preserve history. Days passed. The bridge didn't become perfect, but it became safe again for walking and remembering. Now, families visited it together. Children played there. Elders shared old memories. The old man looked at Meena and said, "You didn't just repair a bridge... you repaired forgotten hope." Meena smiled, "We all did it together." The End Written by Venkata Ramakrishna

What happens when a country deep within the arctic that's been isolated from the rest of the world for centuries. confined by large mountains of ice Finally manages to reach out? 1600s not the time newcomers- new competition-, this new country will have to think her actions through and rely on something a bit more than just optimism. The outside world has harsher things to offer than just ice walls. "One must strive the path forward with bravery and kindness." .~^='{+}'=^~. ☆ "She looks just like a dream..." "Remind you of sunflowers? heh, oh my koroleva." ♡ ☆ "Thought you said you'd always be there for me." "To find solace in ones embrace." ♡ ☆ "Why do we love when it was never in our nature?" "Do not cry for me." ♡ ▣Disclaimer. This book contains: ⁕Cussing. ⁕Grammatical errors. ⁕Some Historical inaccuracy [I'll try my best to be accurate, but things might be changed for plot or cuz I overlooked minor details] ⁕Shipping.[just fluff] ⁕Mentions of S.E and in the later chapters: TR, USSR & JE. ⁕Angst, Fighting & historical wars in the later chapters. This is an OCXcanon story, centered around countryhumans of the past[personified countries]. The story will have 2-3 main love interests but I'm hoping it'll be more story based than just romance moments, I wish to explore countryhuman dynamics as friends, allies, family rather than just lovers. I hope you the reader will enjoy it!

၁၉၇၀ ခုနှစ်မှ စက်မှုစက်ရုံလုပ်သားများအကြောင်း... သေလောက်အောင် ရီရတဲ့ဟာသဝတ္ထုပါ...

Undergoing edit, will be back soon. My name is Victoria Persephone Andreu Morel. I have two surnames. One for people like you and one for people like me. My close ones call me either Vee or Vyky. Some disturbers even call me Vivi, but I don't like it. I have gray eyes, they are beautiful, but you won't be able to see their color. I can hear your voice; while no one else will ever hear it. I know the tiniest secrets of your lives, but I'll keep it as a burden. People see me, notice me and appreciate my presence, but when I don't want you to see me, you won't be able to no matter how close you look. I'm rich and a giver, but I won't give you my trust. My life feels so long, but I've lived shorter than most. If I'll show you my back, you'll see so many scratchs; scars of the knives that were stabbed. I don't distrust people, but I never give them my entire trust either. And the ones I've never given the trust haven't proved me wrong yet. If I don't trust you, you don't have any choice but not trust me either. I'm a really absurd person; I can hate and love someone at the same time. I lived through enough that I know what trust means. And life has taught me something about it. You win without your trust. I can see you, hear you and spot you easily. But you won't be able to do any of them. SPOT YOU

Every page holds a story. Some are memories I wish I could forget. Some are thoughts I've never spoken aloud. Others are secrets buried so deeply that even I struggle to understand them. This diary is not a guide, nor is it a fairytale. It is a collection of moments, emotions, and shadows left behind by a life still being written. If you choose to turn these pages, be prepared to find pieces of happiness, heartbreak, hope, and darkness hidden between the lines. Perhaps you'll discover who I am. Or perhaps you'll only leave with more questions than answers. Either way, welcome to my diary.

Ruby knew something was wrong when her younger sister, Judy came home from the Church with a overly excited smile. She joined Ruby on the couch. Ruby was busy reading the newspaper. Judy nudged Ruby on her shoulder before giving her a teasing smile. Ruby ignored her and began reading again. Yet again Judy caught her attention by making a noise. "What is it Judy?" Ruby boringly trailed off with an long tone. Judy looked back at their mother, Barbara who was busy making breakfast. Then she looked back at Ruby and muttered. "Catholic church now has a hot priest." A tale of an atheist teen in love with the new priest with secrets.

PACIFIC RECORDS. (1997) If you ask those who were there, they will not describe scandal. But a sustained, carefully maintained proximity between two people who became very skilled at loving each other in ways the world was not structured to record. Graham Dunne x Fem OC. Daisy Jones & The Six. (Show && Book)

Set in the early 2000s, elegant high-class I'onah and rebellious rockstar Inga come from two completely different worlds. When they first meet, they immediately clash - I'onah sees Inga as reckless and embarrassing, while Inga sees I'onah as a spoiled rich girl hiding behind perfection. But as their lives continue to intertwine, their rivalry slowly turns into friendship, and friendship into love. Unlike I'onah, who is forced to hide who she truly is to protect her family's reputation, Inga refuses to hide herself for anyone. As their relationship grows, the two must navigate family expectations, music, fame, secrets, and a world that is only just beginning to accept people like them. Torn between reputation and freedom, I'onah must decide whether to continue living the life chosen for her, or finally break the shackles and choose her own future - even if it means losing everything.

This is all about the Old Covers that is Published

. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁ ⟡ ݁ . ⊹ ₊ ݁. This story follows two men bound together by love. One being a tall Unicontaur and his lover. Will they find a way to break the cycle and finally live together? Or will they be doomed to repeat their past mistakes? . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁ ⟡ ݁ . ⊹ ₊ ݁. shout out to: My proof reader: @SadGirlSerenade My grammar corrector: Tweezer Author's note: This is my first time writing a long form romance story in years, none of it was AI generated, so if there are any mistakes, please forgive me. I desperately want to tell people about these ocs that's why I made this.

Okay since today is Logan's birthday and work was a little crazy with running back stock out as much as possible I forgot an imagine for one of my stories, so instead I'm going to do a new story and I will work on it this week a lot since I'm on vacation. Anyways Logan Henderson wakes up like he does on his birthday every year, and this time he is surprised to find a baby on his doorstep and it looks like she was just born as well, and on his birthday of course

ویستم ئاسمان ببینم دەمەوێ هەوای پاک هەڵمژم دەمەوێ ئازاد بم بەڵام لادەرێکی سەرسەری نا دەمەوێ ئەوە بم کە هەم ویستم وابم بەڵام نەکرا یانی رێگەیاننەدا بۆیە ئەوە هەڵدەبژێرم ئەگەر مردنی منیش کۆتاییەکەی بێت باوەشی پیاوێک ، ماڵێکی گەرم ، قاقای منداڵەکان ، دەنگی جلشۆر و هەورەگرمەی زستانان، قاوەیەکی گەرم بەدەم خوێندنەوەی کتێبەکەم بەدیار سۆپا گەرمەکەوە ئەمانە خەیاڵن قەت نابن بەڕاستی دەتەوێ ڕاستیت نیشان بدەم؟ بمخوێنەوە بەڵام بەشێوەیەک من تۆ بم تۆش من بیت هەستم پێبکە تا بزانی ڕاستی چیە هەموومان شایەنی باشترینین بەڵام کامەمان هەوڵی زیاتر دەدەین ئەو ئەگەری بەدەستهێنانی زیاترە بۆیە منیش بۆ باشترین ژیانم دەژیم نەوەک چاوەرێی خودا بم من ئەوەدەکەم کە خودای پێی داوم کات ژیان ئەقڵ هێز دەی منیش بەکاریدەهێنم بۆ نابێ بەهەشتێک بۆ خۆم بسازێنم؟ دەستپێدەکەم لەگەڵم دەست پێبکە....... ١٦/٨/٢٠٢٤ 2:00 pm Friday