Stormynight Stories

An unexpected meeting on a stormy night sparks a beautiful bond between Lucas and Luna - a connection destined to change their lives forever. 🌧️❤️

A rain-soaked night turns into something unforgettable when Ira finds herself swept into William's world a world of slow touches, deep kisses, and a hunger that can't be contained. From the stormy streets to the quiet intimacy behind closed doors, every moment is a mix of raw urgency and aching tenderness. What began under the pounding rain only intensifies in the shadows, where passion burns hotter than the storm outside

This is a sasuxnaru fan-fic I'm writing for a friend.

Two friends. One highway. Endless rain. Pawar - the brooding realist with a beard as thick as his silences. Kumar - the adrenaline junkie with a cap, a playlist, and no brakes. What begins as a simple road trip on a stormy morning quickly unravels into something... else. Between glitching signals, near-death overtakes, and moments that feel off, the weather isn't the only thing turning strange. Are they just sleep-deprived and high on pongal & filter coffee, or is reality quietly shifting around them? 🚗💨 Buckle up for a slow-burning, fast-driving, rain-drenched psychological ride - where the only thing more dangerous than the storm outside is the one creeping in from within.

The Missing Link When a reclusive millionaire, Girishankar Ghosh, is found poisoned in his mansion on Free School Street, Kolkata, the case seems straightforward: his debt-ridden nephew Nishikanta is the prime suspect. But for Saralakshya Bakshi, a private investigator known for his unmatched intellect, and his loyal partner Pradosh Mitra, the pieces don't quite fit. As rain batters the city, Bakshi and Mitra delve into the eerie silence of Ghosh's mansion. What they uncover is a trail of cryptic clues: a buried ring, burnt fragments of a will, and the trembling hands of the old servant, Pootiram. Each discovery deepens the mystery, painting a picture of betrayal and greed lurking beneath the surface. When an unidentified, mutilated body is found near the mansion with a vial of cyanide in its pocket, the case takes a macabre turn. Shadows of a "perfect crime" loom large, but Bakshi's sharp deductions threaten to unravel the carefully spun web of deceit. The storm outside mirrors the tension within as the investigator confronts the chilling truth. In this gripping thriller, The Missing Link, justice comes at a price, and secrets buried under layers of lies are never truly safe. Perfect for fans of spine-chilling mysteries, The Missing Link is a tale of intellect, intrigue, and the dark corners of human ambition.

Words can be beautiful. They can create beautiful stories, scary stories, ugly stories, and stories that can take you to another world. These are verses and poems that I wrote and wanted to share.

In the small town of Davisville, 15-year-old Jihad Davis and his friends-Sienna, Ava, and Eli-find themselves facing a series of supernatural events after a mysterious hurricane hits. As they uncover dark secrets hidden within their community, their friendship deepens, leading to unexpected romances and intimate moments. Together, they navigate challenges, confront their fears, and discover the true meaning of courage and love. With thrilling plot twists and a blend of mystery, adventure, and heartwarming connections, the story culminates in a future where love triumphs, and the bonds forged in adversity become the foundation for new beginnings.

This is a short story. This short story was an assignment I had to do for a class and thought it would make a good first story to share- to get an idea of what my writing is like. The class assignment was to pick an image and write about it. I chose the image on the cover-a rainy day by a lake. I hope you enjoy.

What if the book you were reading... started reading you back? On a stormy night in Atlanta, sixteen-year-old Amara Thomas curls up with a strange fantasy novel she found buried in the back of her school library. But when the words on the page begin to shimmer-and the storm outside mirrors the chaos inside the book-Amara is pulled into a magical world she thought was only fiction. Now trapped in the Kingdom of Eldoria, a realm of talking animals, rebel teens, floating islands, and ancient magic, Amara is mistaken for the legendary "Seeker" foretold in prophecy. But nothing in Eldoria is quite what it seems-and the story she thought she knew is rewriting itself around her choices. To find her way home, Amara must uncover the truth behind the kingdom's crumbling magic, outwit a dark Inquisitor, and decide whether she's just a reader... or the true author of her destiny. ✨ A modern fantasy adventure about Black girl magic, bookish power, and rewriting your own story-one page at a time.

firey passions brews between stormzy and keisha, but will dave be the calm before the stormzy?

A collection of short stories I wrote. spread smiles.🍁💗

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Astolfo and Arrow are hanging out at Arrow's house. There's a terrible storm that night, they suddenly hear a knock. When Arrow opens the door, it becomes a night they will never forget.

This is my first fanfic sorry if it's bad

"Some fires burn in the dark... and some hearts can't escape them." Y/n's life was ordinary until a storm of shadows, danger, and desire pulled her into Jungkook's world. He is intense. Possessive. Dangerous. And she is irresistibly drawn to him, even when every instinct screams to run. Between rain-soaked streets, neon lights, and whispered secrets, they navigate a world where trust is fragile, danger is constant, and the line between fear and desire is razor-thin. He wants her. She wants him. And in a city full of shadows, some bonds are forged in fire, unbreakable, unstoppable, and utterly consuming. Dark romance. Possessive desire. Suspense. And a love that burns brighter than the night itself.

One room. Two strangers. A rainstorm that won't stop... and a silence that says everything.* When Aarav and Meera are trapped inside an old mansion during a storm, they're forced to confront the fears they've buried-and the connection they've never dared to feel. **A slow-burn romance about timing, truth, and the kind of love that waits behind closed doors.**

One night, on a thunderstorm, a man by the name of Dark Link came by for your hospitality and you kindly accepted his presence. But it seems he might not enjoying yours. Every time it rains at night, he visits, get doesn't want nothing to do with you. Is it that he just wants to be alone or is it more to it?...

Ymerc wakes up to his parents trying to kill him, their eyes filled with scorn, claws sharpened and digging into his scales spurting blood on the cave floor he calls home.

Who were these people? Who am I? Makenna is sold to strange people with black cloaks. She meets a man in the cell she is thrown into, and from there learns of her destiny... and of her origins.

this is my first story please no hate