Letters To Corporal Masen Twilight

Having had the ability to see ghosts for as long as she can remember, Katherine is thrown into a world of mystery, horror, and temptation when a series of macabre murders occur in her small town in England. The truth behind the trail of death and the nature of her own abilities shakes this girl's world as she tries to learn more about the supernatural side of the world, the strange alliances that exist within it, and perhaps find love along the way.

Two teenagers who are yet to fall in love discover a forgotten and forbidden love story of two different religious royals of 1857.How do the bestfriends fall in love in this mysterious journey?What happens when the two different religious royals fight with the world to stay together?Will they ever reunite?Will the bestfriends uncover the truth of undiscovered love forgotten for centuries!?

The garden glowed beneath a canopy of fairy lights, alive with music, laughter, and the soft clinking of glasses. Anna stood in the center of it all, heart full, watching Mark with his friends and feeling Claire’s steady hand in hers. It was a night of celebration—of love, new beginnings, and everything finally falling into place. As the evening unfolded in perfect harmony, an unexpected tension sliced through the joy. Lauren, Mark’s ex, appeared at the edge of the crowd. She moved silently through the party, eyes fixed ahead, until she stepped onto the small stage where Anna stood. And then—she swung her fist toward Anna’s face.

[Mature Content] It happened on a drenched, foggy night—just like so many others when Catherine Rosewood visited the grave of her betrothed. Tonight, she came to place letters she knew he would never read again. But who cared? Writing them was her only moment of grief. Yet, on this very night, there was a reply to her letters—and it was all wrong. How could this be? Had he come back to life? Impossible. Such things had never happened before. It was deemed ominous—unless someone was playing a cruel joke on her. But despite her trembling hands, she held the letter and read the words: "I have waited so long for you. At last, I have found you... E." Who could it be? This can’t be real, can it? But the howling of the night—and the fear pounding in her heart—told her that something was very very wrong.

Shiva was a 28-years old ordinary man who died in a car crash and was reborn with the power of Ghost Rider in the Twilight and TVD (The Vampire Diaries) world. . . . Arthur's Note: My grammar may not be the best, but I'm working on improving it. I don't own any of the characters, only my original character (OC). I would appreciate feedback and support if you enjoy the story. I will be updating it three to four days a week.

Nathan Joy: I felt like she was nothing but a dream until I met her again. Amelia Rose, the one who drove me crazy for the past 8 years, she- was my doom. My true colours were carefully cascaded behind these papers, the letters I write for her, but can never get myself to send it through. So, until she finds these letters, which I hope she never does, I shall pursue her. For I, am hopelessly in love. So, my lady fairy, stay by my side, will you? Amelia Rose: My black and white circle of life had a fresh splash of pastel, when I met him. Doctor Nathan Joy, who I presumed to be someone just as bland as the men I had seen before, surprised me with daisies. This was the first time I had received something other than roses and tulips. My curiosity got the better of me. I wanted to know more about him. For the first time in my life, I felt I had finally found someone,so different. Someone who slowly coloured every second of my life. I shall purusue him, with full force! Though, ofcourse, I am still afraid. So darling, can I fall for you?

What if tomorrow could write to you… and what if it begged you not to fall in love? Koyi Ember was just an ordinary 18-year-old until letters started appearing on her windowsill—signed by people she hadn’t met yet, and written from days that hadn’t happened. Each letter reveals fragments of a future she hasn’t lived. A future where love burns, time fractures, and every choice reshapes the story. But when she meets Aren—the mysterious boy tied to the letters—everything begins to spiral. Because his future self is warning her not to love him. Too late. Her heart is already writing its own message. As timelines twist and memory rewrites itself, Koyi must decide: Will she follow the letters… or rewrite fate on her own terms? A hauntingly romantic and deeply emotional journey across time, Letters From Tomorrow is a story about love, loss, and the courage to author your own destiny—no matter what tomorrow says. ---

THIS IS A FANFIC.Boy reincarnates in twilight as a ghoul, decides to make some changes . twilight belongs to Stephenie Meyer. Tokyo ghoul belongs to Sui Ishida and the dragon belongs to Blue-Deep. I just made up some stuff CURRENTLY ON HOLD, BECAUSE I'M OUT OF CREATIVE JUICE.

They were childhood best friends who became each other’s first love. But one night, Adrian disappeared—without a word, without an explanation. All he left behind was a box of letters that Evelyn never received. Seven years later, she is engaged to another man, ready to start a new life. Until Adrian returns. Holding the letters. And with them, the truth she was never meant to know. Evelyn thought she had moved on. She thought she had healed. But when she finally reads the letters, she realizes—his disappearance was never a choice. Someone had kept them apart. Someone had hidden the truth. And now, the past is unraveling, piece by piece. But the closer she gets to the truth, the more she begins to wonder… Some secrets were meant to stay buried. And maybe, just maybe—loving him again will cost her everything.

Strangers, falsely convicted of murder, must prevent an invasion while clearing their names, or the Kingdom will fall before it's first founding day. Navigating the feelings of loss from her murdered friends, Krashina must remember why she joined the Order of Knights if she is to lead her companions. Nixor the Knife will have to look beyond his own self preservation if he is to survive. Grey will be forced to decide between keeping his secrets or risking his life to save the very realm which has outlawed all magic. Cairvish has no choice- his uncle has taken his betrothed as a hostage, and there is no price he won't pay for her freedom.

In a world where monsters and humans coexist, tensions between the two run deep. In a society on the brink of violence, many dream of making a difference, but who will truly bring about change?

"You… you can have this, sir" Wait! What was I doing? Offering cake to the CEO like he was one of the employees. The room went dead silent. When I dared to glance up, I saw everyone staring, including Elliot. His lips parted slightly, as if caught off guard. Then, to my absolute surprise, the corner of his mouth lifted into an amused smirk. "You’re giving me cake?" I nodded quickly, my embarrassment reaching dangerous levels. His eyes locked onto mine, something warm and unreadable in them. Then he reached out, his fingers brushing against mine as he took the plate. Sophie, a young intern starts working in one of the most influential company in the city. She is determined to be successful and have a good career to help her family. But distraction comes in. She is distracted by her dashing and quiet CEO, Elliot, who is gentle on the outside but a freak in the sheets on the inside. Their relationship is kept a secret because Sophie does not fit into the standards of his strict family.

in the quiet corners of her life, a nameless narrator writes letters no one will ever read-letters to lost lovers, estranged parents, distant friends, a childhood long gone, and even to God. Each chapter reveals a piece of a soul burdened with unsaid truths, unhealed wounds, and moments too fragile to speak aloud. Letters I'll Never Send is a deeply emotional journey through memory, regret, love, and hope. With raw honesty and poetic vulnerability, the narrator confesses everything they never had the courage to say-until now. These aren't just letters; they are emotional time capsules, carrying the weight of what could've been, should've been, and never was. If you've ever rehearsed conversations in your head, written texts you deleted, or imagined what you'd say if you had one more chance-this book is for you.

They say demons are the real monsters. They have yet to meet her mother. She wears a crown, commands a kingdom, and signed her death warrant without so much as flinching. Rya—once heir to the Kingdom of Runevale—is now its most wanted fugitive. Betrayed by the throne that raised her and hunted by the man she once called a friend, she ran. She bled. She nearly died. Then he found her. Lucius B. Draven. The King of Threnor. One of the Seven Princes of Hell, War, wrapped in human skin. He offers her protection. A place to hide. A chance to live. But nothing from a Prince of Hell comes without a price.

Seventeen-year-old Yuto Masashi lives in the shadows—haunted by a loveless home, ignored at school, and crushed by silence. Everything changes when he saves Suzume Ruqa, a radiant senior girl, and suddenly, he's visible. With her attention and the unwavering friendship of Takeru Ryota—a sunny, confident soccer star ,the exact opposite of Yuto and Yuma Koki— a quiet and calm kid and a fellow victim who shares Yuto pain, Yuto tastes belonging for the first time. But the spotlight is blinding. As praise replaces sincerity, Yuto begins to lose the very people who pulled him from the dark. Ruqa needs help, Ryota and Koki grows distant, and Yuto—desperate to stay seen—can't see them slipping away. A quiet, tragic coming-of-age about identity, the seduction of validation, and the cost of forgetting who you are to be loved by those who never truly looked.

Twilight is a reflection of silent emotions — those moments when words fade just as the light does, wrapping us in a longing we can't quite name, and a stillness that mirrors the quiet inside us at the end of the day. It is the heart’s hour of contemplation, yearning, and silence… just like the sky, which says nothing and speaks only in color. This book is a journey towards our true selves. In it, I detail every emotion we experience as humans, whether good or bad. I explore how we can nurture and grow positive feelings, and how to healthily release ourselves from negative ones. This work is the result of knowledge gained from my studies of articles, books, meditations, and an analysis of countless people's experiences with their emotions. I'm not a psychologist or sociologist, but I'm deeply passionate about this field and committed to my own self-development. I'm here to share what I've discovered after significant effort. Like you, I'm on my own path to self-discovery, moving away from societal falsehoods tied to harmful customs and traditions. I wish you a beautiful healing journey that truly befits your pure souls. so, Sit at my doorstep and read... Perhaps then the longing will heal, And the fire of haste will fade. Life’s beauty is a necklace— Its pearls scatter when the thread snaps.

The tree stood tall in the quiet hills of Beverley , nestled between rolling hills and ancient woods bearing witness to countless seasons and stories of love,loss and longing.For decades,the residents whispered of its magic .Hank Rand ,a reserved literature professor ,stumbles upon an old, unopened letter beneath the tree while walking his dog.Intrigued and moved by the words-a heartfelt poem from a man,Silas to a woman he never stopped loving -June,becomes obsessed with finding the letter's recipient.

Through the Black: In the Shadow of Letters is a journey along the thin line of language, memory and bonds.

"This is what one of the ancient scribes recorded about eight kings who ruled the Land of the Sun, establishing the pillars of their reign with the sword, wisdom, and justice."

In the verdant empire of Gaialen, a bastard boy named Lucien Valis grows up on the edge of legend and obscurity — the unwanted son of a noble house, cursed with strange dreams and a magic that defies order. To the world, he is nothing more than a forgotten name in a forgotten branch of the imperial tree. But blood never forgets. Born of Seraphina of the House of Light and Kael of the Shadowborn, Lucien carries a lineage the gods themselves swore to erase. A child of forbidden union — one whose soul could unmake the balance between light and dark. To prevent it, the gods sealed within him a power far older than any empire: the God of Twilight, long buried by divine war and divine fear. Now, as kingdoms fracture, old magic stirs, and omens blacken the skies, Lucien begins to hear a voice — not of madness, but of memory. A voice that whispers of forgotten truths, of betrayal, and of a destiny born at the hour between day and night. He is not just a boy. He is a vessel. He is the key. And when the seal breaks, the gods will tremble.

Inaya Mehta never meant to send the letter. It was 2:43 a.m., Delhi was too loud, her brain was louder, and the pen pal program was supposed to be a joke. But she doesn't expect anyone to reply when she writes out her aching thoughts and hits send. Until he does. Rabin Takahashi doesn’t believe in connection. Not across borders. Not across language. Not across silence. But something in him shifts when a stranger’s letter finds its way into his inbox from halfway across the world. What begins as a single letter becomes a series of late-night exchanges between two souls who’ve never met but somehow know exactly what the other is afraid to say out loud. She writes in metaphors. He replies in quiet honesty. Between time zones, cultures, and emotional walls, Inaya and Rabin start to unravel each other — piece by guarded piece. But how long can words on a screen hold something real? And when they finally meet, will the truth between them be as beautiful… or as broken as the letters that brought them together?

A teenager with powers he's hidden his whole life. A world that never made space for someone like him. When Julius is unexpectedly recruited to an elite academy for the gifted, he's faced with a choice: Will he finally find purpose in a place built for people like him? Or will this new system prove just as broken as the one he left behind?

Synopsis – A Letter Every Rain Every monsoon, a letter appears on the old wooden bench at the corner of Miran Street — unsigned, unstamped, sealed with care. For years, no one has seen who leaves them or who they’re meant for. But when Ayaan, a quiet bookstore owner haunted by past regrets, finds one meant for him, it awakens a mystery he thought was buried in time. Drawn into the rhythm of these yearly letters, Ayaan begins to uncover a story of love lost in silence, promises written in raindrops, and a woman he once knew — or thought he did. As the rains return, so do memories, regrets, and the whisper of something unfinished. Set against the lyrical backdrop of endless grey skies and letters that hold more than just words, A Letter Every Rain is a tender exploration of time, grief, and the messages we leave behind when words are all we have left.

When Rei Sakamoto dies during another soul-crushing overtime shift, he doesn't wake up in Heaven or Hell. He wakes up in middle management. Reincarnated as a provisional executive in Hell Inc., the Afterlife’s most dysfunctional bureaucracy, Rei is thrust into a world of flaming cubicles, soul quotas, and demonic KPIs. His job? Manage reincarnation logistics, fix centuries of karmic backlogs, and survive divine audits—or be demoted to literal torment janitor. Armed with a glitchy “CEO System” and a team of undead interns, Rei must navigate corporate inferno politics, negotiate with ancient gods, and dodge divine sabotage... all while butting heads with a cold, calculating celestial auditor who might secretly be the key to it all. In a world where death is business, climbing the corporate ladder may be Hell but it’s better than the alternative.

Argom. World of sword and magic, but also tyranny and injustice. Humans, Hybrids, Demons, Devas, Spirits. So many races are living in this world, yet waged wars many times each other without concern of the consequences. No race even has unity, and Goddesses have almost lost hope for them. Yet, there is one who changed the rules. One who died with some regrets in his life, yet got a second chance in Argom. Prophecy called him "Destroyer". People called him "Evil","Liar" but some called him just... Jack, ...or Teach.