Vibes Stories

သျှားထက်လွန်းမောင်+လွင်ငြိမ်းမြတ်နောင် သျှားထက်လွန်းမောင် ရန်ကုန်ကနေမန္တလေးထိလာပြီးနှလုံးသားထဲကိုလာမွှေသွားတဲ့ငမွှေထိုးလေး လွင်ငြိမ်းမြတ်နောင် မွှေတာမဟုတ်ပါဘူးဗျာ ချစ်မိသွားတာပါ တကယ်ပါယုံပါဗျာ နှလုံးခုန်ရင်တောင် ဒုတ် ဒုတ်လို့မခုန်တော့ဘူး မန္တလေးသား မန္တလေးသားနဲ့ခုန်နေတာ

Seoul After Midnight - 31 Nights is a collection of small stories that happen when the city quiets down and people stop performing. Each night is a moment - an accidental meeting, a conversation over bad coffee, a doorway left open, a kindness offered without questions. Some encounters feel like sparks. Some feel like warmth. Some feel like being seen in a way you didn't ask for but secretly needed. These aren't grand love stories. They're late-night truths. The kind that slip out when the lights are softer, when the streets are nearly empty, when you finally stop editing yourself mid-sentence. Thirty-one nights. One city. A handful of strangers who don't stay strangers for long. And a narrator learning, slowly, that taking up space can be gentle too.

Magic defines everything. Status. Power. Worth. That's what everyone believes deep inside, even if they never truly admit it to themselves, but they fall back on it when they fail so they can blame and perpetuate that status quo. None believes this more than the royals, and none more than Riven, who was raised by his elitist grandfather on these values. Being born with one of the most destructive powers in the world, "Ancestral Flame," along with the royal blood that gave him not only notoriety but also massive power comparable to an elf at birth, he flaunted his superiority over everyone, to the detriment of others. But his parents and siblings weren't like him; they were kind people, untouched or rebellious to the acts & ways of other nobility, and they tried to change him but couldn't until one day he was humbled by a commoner boy with unnaturally strong scholarship at his school named Ryuji. After being beaten for the first time in his life, his worldview was rocked, and after many months of trying to get back at Ryuji and the people closest to him, mostly to his own detriment and loss of people and things around him. He was finally held accountable and about to be sent to prison after the tireless work of Ryuji, his friends, and Riven's own mother. But then, when he was recovering to be sentenced the next day, he was possessed by an unknown spirit that triggered smoke magic. Causing him to kill his entire family in his sleep.

An impossible yet possible love story of an Indian girl and a K-pop artist who met by fate, were destined by universe and unpredictable by the world. so, Once upon a time... In the middle of nowhere In a world called somewhere Two worlds collided in motion Two hearts entangled in real fiction. Kindly note: I've used tools to ONLY help me refine my story, rest core heartbeats which is the plot, the dialogues, the music, the poems.... everything is my honest hard work.

That time Mimi went missing. A "Summon Slime" story. Vibes-based. Read from any chapter. Wings in the night. Mimi is gone. Slimantha awakens to a knock and gets tasked with finding the missing mayor. But she ends up sidetracked by a duck-hosted celebration, an aside that gets its own isekai aside. Urgency has left the building, folks. But don't worry. Mimi will be fine. And the chuuni is waiting at Gold Mountain. Come join Slimantha for this absurdist cozy fantasy romp where urgency has checked out.

Penny Veralis has always lived in a world of rules, expectations, and empty parties-until Milo appears. Quiet, magnetic, and impossible to ignore, he's unlike anyone she's ever met. One close moment and Penny's carefully organized life begins to unravel. Against all odds the two get closer, the bright lights of the city guiding them. But their happiness is short lived as danger draws closer. Soon everything they had is taken away until they meet again...8 years later. But this time they're strangers.

"What if the main character could break the 4th wall?" That was the one thought that inspired this whole project. I have decided, you are permitted to join us on this little story of mine! Get ready for an adventure anywhere and everywhere with the mc, and *maybe* possibly a plot. We'll see. Novice writer, this project is for fun. I hope you enjoy!!

New house? Check. Chaotic siblings? Double check. Cute hockey coach with a ridiculously adorable dog? ...Yeah, Natalia didn't see that one coming. After moving into a new house, Natalia's life turns into a mix of babysitting her siblings, surviving skating lessons, and trying not to think about Liam Duncan-the tall, green-eyed goalie who keeps showing up everywhere she turns. Liam's life already feels full-between his teammates, his best friend Marcus, and his loud, loving family. The last thing he needs is a crush on the girl who's siblings are taking ice skating lessons he is coaching. Still, he can't help noticing the way her eyes light up when she laughs-or how soft her hair looks. But when their dogs, Winston and Goofball, become inseparable, so do they. From pumpkin-spiced chaos to Christmas morning surprises, Natalia and Liam's story is full of laughter, late-night confessions, and the kind of sweetness that sticks with you long after the snow melts.

A young woman in Jaipur is set to marry a man she's never met. To pass time, she writes in her journal. One day, her husband finds it by accident. Through the little notes , he started becoming the person she wants him to be. #3 in vibes ( 25 jan 2026 ) #61 in books ( 25 jan 2026 )

Wuthering Heights Reimagined: Blackthorn Estate ......The storm bowed before Blackthorn Estate. Lightning split the sky, revealing its jagged silhouette against the city. Elara Vale stepped through the iron gates, and the wind curled around her ankles like a living thing, whispering secrets she had once refused to hear. She has returned. Seven years ago, she had fled barefoot and bleeding from these walls. Love had clawed at her chest, consuming her, suffocating her, and she had sworn never to return. Not to Lucien. Not to the Estate. Not to the curse braided through the Blackthorn bloodline. Yet here she was. The doors opened without touch, and Lucien Blackthorn waited at the top of the grand staircase. He was framed in candlelight and lightning, his eyes storm-dark and unyielding. Recognition, not surprise, glimmered in his gaze. "Elara," he said. She whispered, "You summoned me." "No," he murmured, descending slowly, predator-like. "You were called home. The Estate never forgets who belongs to it." Her pulse betrayed her. "You've changed." "Only to match you," he said. Memories clawed through her mind: the moors behind the Estate where they ran barefoot as children, fingers brushing, laughter turning to whispered confessions. The nights in the hidden library, where his hands had once trembled against hers. The fire they had set together in the courtyard, laughing as the smoke rose toward the storm-heavy sky. The Estate seemed to remember, shivering with anticipation. "I warned you," she said, trying to keep her voice steady. "This place... it will consume you." He stepped closer. "Then let it. I have waited for you for years. Every moment you were gone, the Estate and I have only grown hungrier." Her breath caught. "We can't survive this." "We won't," he admitted. "But we will burn together."

Welcome once again to this strange, strange world. It seems we're starting with new vibes, yes?

They say silence is safe. They lied. Nineteen-year-old Elita Ashford is used to being invisible. Living with severe social anxiety, high school feels more like a minefield than a place to belong. But when she fakes an accident to avoid a class trip, her need to escape sets off a chain of horrors she could not have imagined-an attempted home invasion, a cousin's murder, and a growing sense that maybe she is going crazy. Then she wakes in a nightmarish, unknown city stalked by creatures that embody Elita's fear of eyes and being watched. Trapped with a boy she despises and haunted by a past she cannot outrun, Elita must confront her silence or be devoured by it. Because the deeper she goes, the clearer it becomes-this is not just about survival. It is about uncovering a truth darker than anything she is ready to face. And the real danger may be inside her.

Victoria was a rising star in the music industry. She worked hard to get where she was, building her position from the ground up. Victoria was still fresh in music but her albums already breaking records every time. When things quiet down, an unexpected woman catches her attention. And before she knew it - she was falling for the woman more than she expected. Life seemed to be perfect before Victoria's family members decided to ruin it all. Members from it resent her from rising to the top and having a good life The big question is: Do they have enough will to outrun struggles together or will they set them apart for good?

A single wrong digit. A conversation never meant to exist. And two hearts that answered anyway. She was given a number with the promise of destiny. He was waiting for a message with the hope of forever. Neither checked twice. Both replied. "I never meant to fall... yet here I am, replying to your messages at midnight, smiling like a fool." She doesn't know his name the way fate intended. He doesn't know her face the way families decide. Yet somehow, they know each other better than anyone else. In a world where love is arranged, they found something unplanned. Unfiltered. Unasked for. But In the real world, they passed each other like strangers- "Ayee, chirkule, dur rehna!" Aadhira yelled, jabbing a finger in his direction like that would physically push him back. Arhaan didn't move. Instead, he tilted his head slightly, eyes flicking from her furious expression to the space she'd unknowingly closed between them. A slow smile tugged at his lips - the kind that said he was enjoying this way too much. "Madam, paas toh aap aa rahi hain," he said lightly, voice calm, almost amused. Aadhira froze for half a second, realising she was standing closer than she meant to. .... Some connections aren't written in kundlis, they're written in conversations that feel like home. Every time fate tried to bring them closer, it arrived late. Every truth waited for the wrong moment. Every confession missed its turn. Yet love kept finding its way back-in habits that felt familiar, in voices that stirred something unnamed, in a pull neither of them could explain. Some stories aren't about meeting the right person. They're about surviving all the ways you fail to recognize them. And maybe that's the most dangerous kind of love - the one that happens by mistake, but stays on purpose. Wrongly, Yours - a love story written in missed chances, and held together by fate.

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Hidden beyond the veil of night, where the stars hum forgotten melodies and the moon guards its whispered secrets, lies a library unlike any other. This is no ordinary collection-each tale is a map to an uncharted world, a fleeting echo of a dream, or a heartbeat suspended in time. Within The Moon's Secret Library, every story and poem holds a glimpse into their world-ATEEZ, caught between shadow and light. Love found beneath a silver crescent, mysteries traced in constellations, and sorrow carried by the tides. Some moments will burn like a comet's trail, others will linger like an unsung lullaby-but all will leave you longing for just one more glimpse beyond the horizon. Step inside, where echoes of their voices guide you, and let the moon's stories lead you home.

Hriday-the heart. A picturesque backdrop of the Himalayas, the pristine and mysterious snow, a cup of hot tea, and a week-long vacation celebrating her boss's wedding are what Hrithika has been excited about for the past few days. The D-day finally arrived; with packed bags and close friends, Hrithika's journey began. Little did the heart of hers know about the events that unfolded. It is the music and him against the world for Kriday. After slobbing at a desk job for half a decade, he decided to quit it for good just when out of the blue, his cousin had announced his destination wedding. Amidst his distant relative's taunts, unsolicited advice, and his parent's constant nagging about his greying hairs and wedding bells, Kriday's heart yearned for something else, that bloomed quite beautifully like the Brahma kamal found in the sacred Himalayas. Similar to the rare flower, his heart struggled to find that pure bloom in his world.

සත්‍ය සිදුවීමෙක් ඇසුරෙන් ලියන ලද්දක්. 📔

All of my poetry that's not been lost in the cross fire.

Some feelings are never spoken. Some love is never claimed. Hana never planned to fall for Minjun - a calm senior with silent burdens and a gentle heart. What started as quiet walks and shared silences slowly became something deeper... something painful. When love turns into a secret, and letting go becomes the only option, how long can the heart stay quiet? A soft, emotional story about silent love, unspoken feelings, and choosing someone's happiness over your own.✨🥀...