Candles Stories

In the quiet town of San Angel, Manolo, Y/n, and Joaquin who have been friends ever since childhood are forced to separate form each other in order to follow the paths t...

Her Pleasure: His Enjoyment

***A/N: I WILL REWRITE THIS STORY BECAUSE IT'S AWFUL, SO IF YOU'RE INTERESTED, YOU CAN FOLLOW ME, SO YOU'LL BE NOTIFIED IF I PUBLISH THE NEW VERSION.*** "As long as...

"I feel as if my body is broken into pieces...as if ever since, I was dropped like a delicate beautiful vase and all of my pieces shattered against the cold hard fl...

Witchinnit, but instead of magic that you see in other magic au's, he's an actual witch. Keep in mind most of this will be baby stuff because I'm a baby witch.

I absolutely love dark academia and I would love to share it's beauty; here's some aesthetic with dark academia

you're in your room, then you hear a loud noise, sounded like a scream? you're name is,aro warning:includes swear words,disturbing stuff and gore

"Where are you?" Asks Addison. "I'm sitting in a field," answers Meredith. Takes place during "Freedom Part 2," the Season 4 Finale. After...

A simple and easy guide to some common rituals and information on the craft. Enjoy at your own risk.

What will happen when the famous Justin Bieber returns home to visit family and old pals, but he comes to realize that he has deeper feelings for his best friend, Sarah...

Joe is finally popping the question. What will Taylor answer?

Jodene Sommers’s life takes a drastic turn after kissing her best friend Estelle at a sleepover during a game of Truth or Dare. Soon she’s completely in love with the gi...

Sam thinks that it would be a great idea to summon a demon. Neither Danny nor Sam are ready when one actually appears. or Ciel is surprised to be summoned and rolls wit...

*•*•*•*•*•*•*•*•*•*•*•*•*•*•*•*•*•*•*•*•*•*•*•*•*•*•*•* When Do We Dream? At Night, Or in Daylight, Or whenever our Hearts Feel Freest. Where Do We Drea...

Nahhhhh These are random stories none of them are related unless I say so and almost all of them coincidentally have me saying something about ass I don't know why it ju...

This piece was written late at night while I was grieving the loss of someone important to me. It was midnight when I finally walked to my desk, turned on my lamp, and o...

Writing is a difficult craft, and more conviction can bleed out into one poetic essence than an entire scroll of words...pour yourself a glass of fire and drink the flam...

Working in your moms coffee shop during the winter was always the each day with the same visit mets at the same time and same order but with these days to come, things...

The end of the bottomless pit,dive deep and see.......