Old Stories

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

just a notebook where i place my drafts and potential future books!

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 new comers- 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. 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, ailles, family rather than just lovers. I hope you the reader will enjoy it!

Prince Aneer Vedant Rathnavar of Vanshikara and Princess Pranvi Ysara Tamsar of Tamsara first crossed paths during a royal gathering in Tamsara, just once, behind veiled curtains and diplomatic chaos. It wasn't meant to be a meeting; it was an escape. She was fleeing court politics; he was avoiding staged conversations. A shared glance turned into a whispered conversation, and that night they discovered they thought in the same rhythm. But what began as a quiet connection became dangerous when an assassination attempt on Princess Anika (Pranvi's half-sister) was wrongly pinned on Aneer. Tamsara erupted in accusations. Aneer vanished that very night. No one knew how, except Pranvi. They had started exchanging notes, veiled in poetry, hidden in diplomatic letters. The language they built was one only the two of them could understand; coded, masked, but pulsing with unspoken emotion. Now, months later, an alliance is proposed... but not with Pranvi. Her father, King Kaivan, offers Aneer a marriage with Princess Kyra instead, unaware of the quiet bond blossoming in the shadows between his daughter and the prince he once accused. But there's more at play, hidden alliances, unspoken betrayals, and a plan larger than either of them knows. Can love survive when history demands silence?

I'm tired y'all.

Zozosabiru's private musings. Not a story. Not a poem. Not even an essay. Not any of those, really. Just thoughts, laid bare. ••• I've seen life move from scarcity to comfort. From believing in gods to learning how to control people. From blue-collar crime to white-collar crime. From bribery and corruption to systems that promise transparency. From faith to doubt. From justice to injustice. From genuine masterpieces to convincing forgeries. Life is not simple. Death carries life within it. Life, in turn, carries death. ••• You only live once. Science doesn't lie. Something is always watching, tracking every move humanity intends to make. There's an old tale about a legendary king who could not see, but heard everything. After catastrophe upon catastrophe, the gap between the rich and the poor keeps widening, faster here than in much of Southeast Asia. One inequality report notes that the four wealthiest men now hold more money than one hundred million of the country's poorest people combined. Everything feels busy, I think. So how do you stay true to yourself, when you're standing in a crowd that worships busyness?

Mereka tumbuh dalam lingkaran yang sama-nama besar, darah lama, dan dunia yang tak pernah kekurangan apa pun. Namun tidak semua yang dekat boleh dimiliki. Kamandaka Kastara Kartadihardja adalah lelaki yang tak terbiasa menginginkan. Dingin, angkuh, dan selalu terkendali. Senja Bumantara adalah satu-satunya pengecualian-perempuan yang sejak kecil dikenalnya, tetapi tak pernah benar-benar ia miliki. Di Amerika, jauh dari rumah dan pengawasan, jarak itu runtuh. Yang tersisa hanyalah dua jiwa yang saling mengenal terlalu lama untuk sekadar bersahabat, namun terlalu terlarang untuk dicintai. Ini bukan kisah tentang kebetulan. Ini tentang hasrat yang ditahan, kode-kode sunyi, dan cinta yang tumbuh di balik kesetiaan orang lain. Karena ada perasaan yang tak boleh diucapkan, dan ada cinta yang hanya bisa hidup dalam rahasia.

All the quotes and other random writings in this book are mine unless they are in quotation marks and have the person's name written below. Enjoy!

Every morning at exactly 6:07, I slip into the forest where no one is watching and everything feels possible. I met Julian once, beneath chandeliers and borrowed courage, thanks to my best friend Star. What followed was never meant to happen-quiet meetings hidden among trees, laughter carried away by leaves, and feelings neither of us dared to name. I'm quirky enough to joke when nerves threaten to win, serious enough to know when something matters, and painfully aware that some secrets aren't meant to stay small. Julian is one of them. Because when you meet someone in the silence of morning, before the world has decided who you should be, it becomes impossible to pretend your heart isn't involved. Written By Nova Naji and Bahar Mosawy 💗

when a poor boy starts stealing from a wealthy girl's family to afford his mother's medicine, he thinks he's getting away with it. until she finds out. instead of exposing him, she pretends to fall for him, setting the stage for revenge. but as the line between lies and feelings blurs, both of them end up playing a game neither of them expected. ---- Started : 01/07/26 Published : 01/10/26

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Found some old drawings I made when I was in my Jurassic fan fiction phase. Enjoy.

Marinette Dupain-Cheng never expected her life to feel this normal again. After years spent protecting Paris, defeating an akuma army, and finally bringing down Gabriel Agreste's reign of terror, she thought peace would feel strange. But in a small sunlit apartment overlooking the Seine, peace feels a lot like waking up tangled in soft sheets, sharing coffee with the boy she once only dreamed of, and sketching designs on the balcony while he practices photo poses to make her laugh. Adrien Agreste, finally free from his father's control, is learning what it means to choose his own future. Modeling still follows him, but now it's on his terms - new agencies, new opportunities, and a life built with someone who sees him beyond the spotlight. For the first time, he is not a puppet or a hero. He's just Adrien... and Marinette is the one place where he truly belongs. Marinette's dreams of starting her own fashion line collide with the pressure of Paris' competitive industry. Adrien struggles to define who he is without the mask, without the miraculous, and without the man who controlled his past. Together, they face critics, old expectations, lingering trauma, and the strange ache of learning to grow as individuals while building a shared life. And when a new threat quietly rises in the city-one not magical, but human, calculated, and dangerously tied to the Agreste name-Marinette and Adrien realize that even without suits or superpowers, courage comes from the heart. Their greatest battle now? Learning how to love each other in a world where they finally have the freedom to live in.

Mikey and her family just moved into a new house in the middle of nowhere. She goes into her new room to find a strange doll. Over time, the doll would show the misery of the house and the past behind it.