Thoughtful Opowieści

"Ab var,vadhu ki maang mein sindoor bharenge"The Panditji said and Hriday took some sindoor with a silver coin and filled Aayat's maang with it. She closed her...

She ripped my shirt off and everyones eyes widened. While some jaws dropped, others started to whisper. Something in me snapped and I ran. Pushing my way through the sm...

[ON HOLD] A simple girl who never experienced any kind of attraction in her life, never had crush on anyone, never really cared about her looks. A little straight natur...

This book contains Zodiacs but Happy Tree Friends edition! Nothing here is not meant to be accurate and is just meant for entertainment purposes only! I do not own H...

Elyse doesn't want to face her past. All she wants is to reach the Isthmus of the Sky. But when her trusty airship crashes and her crew of three become stranded, Elyse's...

Some of these poems are old poems that I had written a long time ago and some are new. I write poems whenever I feel inspired so expect slow updates to this book, howeve...

The Jade Winglet finds themselves in deep when a strange form of magic sends them to Darkstalker time. Lost and without a way to return home, they must work (reluctantly...

A compilation of my Olikase (Oliver x Fukase) One-Shots, for which I don't feel the need to create an extra book for. May contain all themes/scenarios. Picture made by...

It isn't hard to fall in love. Not at all, but it is hard to fall in love with the right person. Perhaps, one can shape another into their idea of a right person. A sto...

Just little props (poems/songs) I've written to open the eyes. *I don't own any of the media work (art, etc)

Here are my brain dumps, I hope you'll enjoy them.

Poetry is like a river to the bank of regular words. Dive into the depths of my words, feel the harmony vibrate richly in your soul.

(Written by a 16-year-old girl.) Short poetry ..... In the quiet chamber of solitude, memories dance like fleeting shadows, while the poet's verses echo the depths of y...

A story depicting the events of a previous Hunger Games from multiple tributes perspectives

Hello, dear reader. Welcome to my story. Please, have a drink. Here are some chips and a cushion. Comfortable? Good. Let's get to know each other.

What if the government had a say in whether or not you could be a parent? What if your child was ripped from your arms the moment you've just entered them into the world...

The story is paused due to...life...Apologies After the end of season 3. Nishikata and Takagi return after a eventful day. Now it's their last summer before high school...

Just me trying out new things ^^ Most impressive ranking #3 in poetry out of 315K stories #1 in mindful out of 272 stories #9 in Non-fiction out of 45K stories...

I came across her one night... She was the only thing lighting up the darkness. She didn't have to see me in order for me to notice her. She never said a word to me th...

Poetry? Don't know what would classify it as poetry LOL but anyway short little stories or poems about things that I randomly think of for practice. says completed but w...