Lullabye Stories

어렸을 때부터, 난 동네서 좀 특이했어 (pow, pow, pow, pow, pow) Yeah, 맘은 이미 pop-star back at 중이 때 (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) 우린 모자 눌러쓰고, new era 추진해 (ay, ay) 우릴 보고 엄지 들어, 모든 구시대, yeah ⚬──────────✧──────────⚬ 𝐊𝐀𝐙𝐀𝐍, the 6th member of CORTIS and the oldest of the group. He usually questions why he was paired with five chaotic and loud teenage boys but he learned how to love them so now watch as he goes through life handling both fame and his personal life. ⚬──────────✧──────────⚬

A baby? On a battlefield? Marcus is a clerk in the Imperial army. When he finds an abandoned baby on a battlefield, he has no idea what to do with her. His best friend is no help; he thinks Marcus is a sucker for taking the kid in. The slave who ends up babysitting the child is no better; she thinks Marcus has ulterior motives - bad ones. Not only that, but two mysterious female assassins appear on the scene. Whether they intend to harm the baby or protect her, Marcus isn't sure. It doesn't help that the assassins have magical cloaks that allow them to turn into birds at any time. Marcus and his friends soon find themselves caught up in things they doesn't understand: the child has some connection to an ancient prophecy, one that could have implications for fate of the Empire itself.

Ever since Eliana became Ciel's Nanny they were inseparable. She cared for Ciel as if he was her younger brother and loved him with all her heart. They lived a happy life until the accident... After getting kidnapped by unknown men, Eliana tried her best to protect her master from harm. She would even die protecting him. And that's exactly what she did. But death didn't come to her that easily... After making a deal with the devil, she became a half-demon. She will now live her life immortal protecting the one boy that gave her life. After all what good of a nanny would she be if she was not by her master's side? Who else would sing him his lullaby?

If you could express all of you in a simple 17-syllable phrase, would it sound like these? All your emotions, your heartbeats, your insecurities, philosophies and so much more. No need for long explanations or numerous words to describe them. This is my attempt at writing haiku. I hope they can be categorized as 'haiku'.

When they investigated a prisoner camp abandoned by the Galra, the last thing Lance expected to find was a small alien child. He couldn't stand to see him cry so he did the only thing he could think of. Singing.

it's never enough... ( SHORT PSYCOLOGICAL HORROR STORY ) I can hear it now but how? It's not helping.

As he thought of his intention, he gripped the knife tightly in his hands and nudged the door open with his finger. It creaked as it moved slowly, and a smile spread across his lips; the knife harshly imprinting in his palms. Revenge, he thought, sweet revenge....

Emma's life was never perfect. She never had the nice house, white picket fence and a beautiful labrador puppy. She never wanted any of that anyway. All she ever wanted was loving parents for her and her sister. She's come to terms with the fact that it's never going to happen. Mike had it even worse. But for him it's in the past and all he wants to do is move on and forget. But it's not as easy as it sounds. Then one day there paths cross in the most unlikley of situations...

For once, you get to spend the winter evening quietly without any disturbance. You decide to do some delayed chores. Then, a certain someone decides to show up. A little house accident, sulking, warm milk, cuddling and maybe even a little make-out session. What more do you need on a silent and cold winter's evening?

"What we really need is a, femininomenon! A what? A femininomenon!!" || LIFE IS STRANGE || Y/N Lullaby Amber, sister to Rachel Amber, or lullaby to some people. The sweetest girl ever, good grades, popular but modest, very pretty, and almost set for the life she's prepared to live. She wants to explore, draw, and photograph. Everything college girls around the world would kill to have. Kill to have.. Dark room.. Will she make it? "WHERES RACHEL?!" *I DO NOT OWN 'Life is Strange' STORY/PLOT BUT I DO OWN Y/N*

Lilith made a mistake. One that has left it's imprint forever. She can't change the past. But she can change the future. But will she be able to resist the urge to return to where she was before? With the help of a new friend - Titus - she travels to the one place where he believes she can truly be safe. But something is following her, and there's no stopping its plight.

A looking-glass into dreamy short stories that are without doubt eerie but not yet scary. This anthology is the tinkling of music in a hall otherwise silent, a lone light going off in the attic of an abandoned house. It is the brush of skin against cold glass, and the hairs on your neck standing up without cause. You will taste feelings and see sounds, for this is not the hurricane or the oncoming storm, but a slow, wispy thread of air, ready to choke.

Its about the virus na kumakalat. Isang scientist ang nag experement dahil hindi niya matanggap ang pagkamatay ng kanyang asawa na namatay sa isang car crash. Nag experement siya na itoy buhayin, nabuhay nga ito pero sa kasamaang palad nabuhay ito na parang gutom na gutom. Natuwa siya dahil doon pero kinain sya nito. Doon niya na realize na ang buhay na kanyang ginawa ay mag dudulot ng THE BEAD BODY.

All Christmas songs has a true meaning behind it

My Favourite Dream (Fun and Fancy Free) (Karamatsu x Reader): One night, when both of you are awake and can't sleep, you chat with your boyfriend Karamatsu about what you often dream about at night... Preview picture by Fattlestacks (Marvellous chubbychaser artist! :-) ) (Deviantart.com)

There are moments in a pony's life that are so usual, so basic and common that one could easily forget how unique they are. Twilight is just in the middle of enjoying one such moment with the one closest to her, like she does every evening at bedtime.

Have you ever felt regrets of losing someone? Then these poems are for you, collection of poems for broken hearts and souls who keeps wondering and waiting for second chance.

In a world where rivers heave names in coppery sighs and lullabies glitch like verdigris on the tongue, fifteen-year-old Adam Kingsreed tastes salt-guilt in every pulse of the bone he unearths from Camden's mist-slick wharf. Sixteen-year-old Shannon escapes alabaster spires-dirigible leather creaking, Lise's scream lost to the wind's pull-thorn-amulet burning cold, alone under stars wheeling like judgment. Their scars converge in Quiver's beetle-husk ruins, where Adam's bone and Shannon's thorn fuse in a kiss of copper guilt and licorice breath. The lullaby awakens-NyxIO's corrupted cradle-song from a future where man and machine nearly died. From Camden's poplar shadows to Quiver's malachite glow, they must unite shard and thorn to shatter the breathing veil-or let the world die again. **Chapter 1 Teaser - Full Book 2026** © A.D. Gale 2025