Beautifultragedies Stories

A quiet, devastating myth about how fear creates monsters, how power is shaped by those who worship it, and how innocence is erased not by evil intent but by certainty. It reframes angels and demons as symbols rather than absolutes: Magnificence embodies light that becomes weaponized through public fear and moral outsourcing, while Doom represents darkness that learns to see, stay, and bear witness. At its heart, the story contrasts domination disguised as order with survival practiced as restraint, showing how persecution hardens into tradition and how violence perpetuates itself through "reason." The winged people are not redeemed or saved; they are believed, and that belief becomes the most radical act in the world. Ultimately, it is a tragedy of translation. how good intentions, once turned into symbols, escape their owners, and a meditation on the quiet courage of choosing patience, discretion, and presence over conquest.

She's fun She's pure She's the best gift to man SHE'S HUMAN He's fierce He's brutal He's merciless The most dangerous ruthless Alpha But love they say changes all things...but this doesn't apply to Alpha storm

Jade Valentine believes there are certain kinds of people she should stay away from.Chase Ryder and his group.But her two best friends Violet and Lexi make this very difficult for her. Her mum bumps into her old time friend who turns out to be her archnemesis's mum.Now their lives are intertwined. How will Jade cope with the changes??!.

About a young boy,who at his childhood had dreams and ambition, but growing up made him slack in his ambitiousness and the poor background he came from, and we are now to know if he later at the end fulfill his dreams... DID HE CHOOSE THE RIGHT PATH OR THE WRONG PATH....

"Make the world a better place don't burn it down" Cedriuna screams to the world. This world is coming to an end, if the human race can't get along than why is there a earth for us to live on. Killing people because of the color of there skin is not the way to go out, to much stuff going on for y'all to be doing this. Man Donald trump may become president and you worried about a dude skin tone. This Police brutality is sickening, people we suppose to turn to and we can't even do that now. "Why can't I walk down the street with my hood on?" "Is it against the law?" Cedriuna asks. I haven't introduced myself I'm goddess well truthfully I'm your beginning character Cedriuna, but I will be narrating as your ATLsGoddess. "Why act as we are not as one yeah we have different colors of our skin but we are all one human race but you decide to split everyone up into groups of color." Lucas says as Cedriuna turn and gaze at him, she thinks why would one of the cutest and coolest kid in school not to mention he usually doesn't speak as much be out here. Lucas gaze back and smile immediately Cedriuna turns and go back to what she was doing. At the end Lucas goes over to Cedriuna "may I walk you home" "sure" Cedriuna replies with a smile. "Ughh so how football "Cedriuna asks "Good how's cheerleading and photography"he replies "How'd you know I was doing that??" "I see you with these things called eyeballs during the football game and someone told me about your photography." "Oh xool okay here's my house thanks for walking me home see you tomorrow at school" "Ok good night" POV

Anaya Sen sets out to make her most ambitious film yet-a love story set during British India. But as the camera rolls, strange echoes from another lifetime begin to surface. She dreams of temple courtyards, of ink-stained hands, of a man whose words once set fires of rebellion ablaze. Across the decades, their story unfolds-Ritoban Roy, a revolutionary poet, and Meera, a Devadasi dancer bound by tradition but unshackled in spirit. Together, they defied empires, both human and divine, with the power of ink and love. Their passion ended in tragedy, but the story they began refuses to die. When Anaya meets Arjun, her lead actor, the lines between past and present blur. He begins to write in an ancient dialect, and a mysterious phrase-"Ink never dies, it only changes hands"-haunts their lives. As they uncover Ritoban and Meera's forgotten legacy, Anaya realizes that some stories are not written by choice, but by destiny. In a breathtaking twist, love transcends time, identity, and gender-the souls reborn have changed places, rewriting what love truly means. A lyrical blend of romance, reincarnation, and rebellion, The Ink of Two Lives is a haunting tale of art that defies death, and love that remembers. Sharmilee Deb weaves a deeply emotional narrative where every lifetime becomes a page, and every heartbeat, a verse written in ink that never fades.

Rankings #32 in holidayromance out of 190 (3/9/2018) I was a nobody No one knew me, except my best friend She wanted to be the queen of winter dance I didn't wanted to go. She tried to get under my skin , but didn't succeed. I am in the middle of the gym, in a white pretty dress, having the time of my life. How did i get here? Who got under my skin? Him. How ? I have no idea, everything happened so fast.

My entry for the #btoneshot contest by @beautifultragedies Elliot Grey is getting married! Need I say more? @rilemeup Bad boy's Game Epilogue 26-06-15

This is the first one of my projects I share publicly, please let me know what you think and I'll be putting up more. Thank you for your time.

An entry to @beautifultragedies Summer Contest 2016 I knew he might be the one... I thought he is... But I'm wrong... ALL RIGHTS RESERVED © ARBE BITBIT 2016

~ ONE SHOT CONTEST ENTRY ~ // ADAPTED FROM; FRIDAY AFTERNOONS.

There are people who fill the room the moment they walk in. And then there are people who disappear even while they're sitting right in front of you. She was the latter. Wrapped in shadows, untouched by the noise of the world, she carried silence like it was stitched into her skin. Her eyes didn't blink, her voice was barely more than a whisper but every word clung like smoke, impossible to forget. I shouldn't have noticed her. I shouldn't have cared. But the moment I did, it was already too late. What begins as curiosity spirals into something heavier, a haunting intimacy that feels less like love and more like falling into a mirror you're afraid to shatter. A story not about romance or rescue, but about the weight of existence, and the echo of souls that never quite fit into the world around them. Loved a Dying Mind is a tale of fragile connections, of questions without answers, and of the kind of bond that burns itself into you long after the silence has swallowed everything else.

Lilac Venezuela is 15 and after a car crash she was left destroyed. What makes it worse is that her parents were out looking for her. She's on the verge of suicide every day blaming herself for her parents death. With no one in her family wanting her she was put into a foster home that's very abusive and her foster mom son every waking moment tormenting her. However, someone might be able to help her...Damon Christopher lives the perfect life, he's the perfect son so everyone thinks. His mom is an alcoholic and his dad is always away on business...but when he meets Lilac everything changes he has his First Breath of Life but will he convince her to trust him and let him in? * This story has not been edited... This story does contain cursing and some sexual scenes I will be providing warnings* I do not own any of the photos that will be used during this novel.

She wanted to touch the sky... even if that sky consumed her too. Nozomi was only eight when she found her sister Haruka's lifeless body-the brightest idol Japan had ever seen, and one of the greatest voices the world had known. Since that day, Haruka's final note has echoed in Nozomi's heart like a song that refuses to fade. Now sixteen, Nozomi chooses to walk the same path, unaware of the illusions and chains hidden behind the spotlight. When producers hear her voice-so divine, so achingly perfect they believe it could move heaven itself-they pair her with Japan's best young pianist, a blind, seventeen-year-old prodigy. Together, they form HaneulVibe-a new group meant to carry the legacy of Haruka's fallen idol empire, whose collapse left a scar on the entire industry. But as Nozomi rises, applause roaring louder each night, she begins to uncover the chilling truth behind her sister's tragic end. And learns that to shine... sometimes costs your soul.

"Every version of you breaks me in a different way." When Eunha wakes up in an alternate version of her life, everything feels perfect. Her family's whole. Her mind's quiet. And Heeseung - the boy she's been in love for so long - is the one holding her hand. But perfection doesn't last. Each night she falls asleep in one world and wakes up in another. One where Heeseung barely knows her. One where she's losing her grip on reality. As the lines between both lives blur, Eunha begins to wonder which version of herself is real - the broken one who's trying to forget, or the one who already has. Heeseung remembers things he shouldn't. Ni-ki starts digging into the truth. And Jake swears that Eunha isn't who she thinks she is. The deeper she dives, the more she realizes that one of them is lying - and the other is running out of time. "You told me to find you in every universe. You didn't tell me it would hurt this much." ✦ Contains: Mature themes (18+) Mental health struggles - grief, anxiety, emotional dissociation Dark romance / psychological tension Slow-burn passion and sensuality Mystery, angst, and moments of self-destruction ✦ Two souls. Infinite versions. One love that refuses to end - even when it should.

"I'm sure you can take care of little missy , you owe me this" Jack fist pumped him. " Night Missy " he laughed and I sped up to catch up with Cooper. Cooper and i sat in silent for all of the ride listening to upbeat indie rock music, until the car suddenly stopped and my attention headed to my house. " Thanks for tonight "I chuckled. " Don't worry about it Maya , good night " he shouted as I walk towards my door. ~~~~ My phone had rung for the past ten minutes and I slowly woke up to the interuption. "Hello, is everything okay ? " I said still sleepy. I heard sobbing in the background. "I'm on my way now" I grabbed my keys and sprinted out of my room in disbelief. ~~~ My heart shatterd. I collapsed onto the floor from trembling. The shock run tears down my face as I sat there hoping that the earth would consumes me. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ What happened ? Who is Cooper? Why is Maya sobbing ? Read on to find out.

When a soldier haunted by his past meets a girl quietly fighting her own battles, their worlds intertwine in a storm of love, loss, and hope. In a small rain-soaked town, Aarav and Aira find each other amid broken homes and wounded hearts. What begins as a gentle friendship grows into a love so pure it defies time itself - until fate begins to slip it away. The Last Warm Hug is a cinematic emotional journey - of promises whispered under fading sunsets, of pain shared in silence, and of a love that refuses to die even when life does.

Everyday he walks into the Coffee Shop, ordering the same thing making sure he gets to see her smile as he orders. Everyday she can't wait to see him, making sure to make his Café Latte just the way he likes it. But everything changes when he comes in the next day asking for something different.