Nightthoughts Stories

" My gaze rested on the sleek alarm clock on the floor. Out of instinct, I reached down to pick it up... only to realise that my right hand was on fire. "WHAT THE FU-?!" I screeched, stumbling backwards before running around in circles, waving my hand frantically, "WHAT THE FRIGGITY FLIPPIN' FRACK, WHY IS MY HAND ON FIRE?! AND WHY IS IT NOT HURTING?!" " - Tia Novis is your typical fangirl. She's a fangirl in group of fangirls (and boys). Tia's forte? Marvel. One week before Marvel's Infinity War comes out in cinemas, something unnatural happens that turns Tia's life completely upside down. Get ready for abnormal amounts of sarcasm, action and fangirlling. 'Cause that's sure as hell what Tia's feeling! - "'Cause some flames just don't go out!" - [ Book 1 of the Crimson Series ] Status: ONGOING (Note: References will be to the Marvel Cinematic Universe, not the comics. Sorry comic elitists.) (Note 2: Language warning- there will be some strong language used. Sorry Captain Rogers XD.) !! Copyright Note: I give full credits to the original creators of the Marvel characters and storylines. I only own my OCs. !! - "Fwoof fwoof, dingleberry! I hope you like barbeque!"

"And when she's alone, memories haunt her like ghosts" -Poems, Short Stories- I'll try my best to improve. Please do enjoy reading it :) ~Original work •started on 13 Oct 2016 • ended 24 Jul 2019 (I apologize for any mistakes in the old works I've made. The dates of each chapters I published mean something to me so I'm unable to edit the mistakes.)

Reminder: Do not look under your bed . Don't read it when you are alone This is a compilation of short horror stories.

🖋 Words bleed 🌓 > These are not poems written to impress. They are pieces of silence, of pain, of moments I never said aloud. Each word is a thought I couldn't explain, each line - a feeling I couldn't hold forever. "Poetries of Soul - Part 1" is my collection of truth. Not perfect. Just real. - A.B.

Poems I am making because I'm bored and tired and sad and mad and stressed and everything.

This is my first ever Wattpad book, so it probably isn't great. These are just poems and ramblings that I did either on my own time or for school.

These are some poems that are written by me:) Some of the poems might be in hindi and some in English. These all are my original poems. So if you find any similarities from any other work... bro get a life- *clears throat* Happy reading Author Sham <3 ●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●

A collection of quotes, song lyrics and my own writing that are thoughts that fill my mind at the late hours of night.

this book is just a short insight to the stuff that goes on in my head in the early mornings or very late evenings

just some sad hours

"Some people aren't strangers the first time you meet them... they're unfinished sentences from another life." Elara never meant to fall for Leo-the quiet, distant boy who wore his silence like armor. He wasn't supposed to matter. He wasn't supposed to make her feel seen in ways no one else ever had. But he did. What started as innocent messages turned into late-night calls, soft laughter, shared wounds, and unspoken promises. They built a world between them-a fragile, hidden one where hearts learned to trust. But Leo has secrets, and Elara has scars. One wrong move, one painful misunderstanding, and everything begins to crumble. Now she must decide: hold on to what almost was, or let go of someone who never fully stayed? A story of quiet love, emotional chaos, and the heartbreak of almosts. 💔 Will love be enough when the truth unravels?

Don't let all those thoughts drain you. Write them down :)

what really goes on in my mind at night

Short story reflecting some of my deeper (mostly night) thoughts

The Ramblings of a Mad Man

Luna, madre mia, madre buona e clemente fatti culla per me stanotte, tienimi nel tuo argenteo ventre. Luna, signora del buio, guidami tu in questo sentiero senza stelle, non lasciare che affoghi nel mio stesso veleno. Luna, vergine della notte, cantami una ninna nanna, trasportami nel tuo cielo, accoglimi nelle tue braccia come una figlia fedele che, invano, ti invoca.

My Random Thoughts 🙌🏻. I don't expect you to understand them or agree with them .❤️

🌙 The Whispers of Soul 🌙 Stories the Soul Never Said Aloud ✍️💭 💫 Every soul carries a silence. Some silences are light 🍃, others are heavy 💔 - too heavy to speak aloud. 🕊️ This book is the voice of a soul that is tired... tired of holding pain for years ⏳, tired of pretending to be strong 🌑, tired of hiding scars behind smiles 🙂💭. Through whispers, it longs to be free - free from the weight of memories 🌌, of heartbreak 💔, of wounds no one sees 🌧️. 📖 These pages are not just words. They are the unspoken cries 😢, the hidden tears 🌊, and the quiet strength 🌹 of a soul searching for peace ☁️🌙.