Dreams

Dreams are often the way your body shows the truth. Imagine you like someone and they show up in your dream. It means somewhere in your mind , you are thinking about them. Or simply,if it was your e

Re: the war Goddess wants revenge

🔥📖 Hello, amazing readers! Nepenthe here, and I have something I NEED you to know about—my latest story, Re: The War Goddess Wants Revenge 💫. This isn’t just a book; it’s a journey into a world of bet

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The Eternal Mythos of the Rising Sun and the Weeping Sun The Triune Cosmology: The Three Veils of All That Is Existence unfolds across three veils, each vast beyond the one below. The first veil, know

"I Too Had a Love Story"

The Architecture of Echoes Part I: The Digital Loom They say the universe doesn’t speak to us in whispers, but in the frantic, rhythmic tapping of keys in the middle of a sleepless night. For Ishaan,

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K.T: Hello, there? I guess... Btw this is my first time creating something like this. I hope you like the story although my english grammar is not that good. Also I use Sekai for character image and

My worship gone.

"I don't know if my god is He or She, but I imagine my god as a pure soul. I've always wondered if it's right to worship my god, since everyone wants god to fulfill their own needs. But what's my nee

I TEXTED HER AT 2:14 A.M.

I didn’t plan to text her. That’s the lie I tell myself so I don’t have to admit the truth: I’d been thinking about her for weeks. Her name sat at the bottom of my chat list like a ghost I pretended

Episode 2: Blossoming Love 🔞🔞

*Whispers of attraction* The afternoon sun filtered through the tall windows of Florist Shanghai High’s library, casting golden patterns across the polished wooden tables. The final class of the day

Blossoming Love🔞🔞

Episode 1: The New Arrival The grand gates of Florist Shanghai High School stood imposingly under the crisp autumn morning sky, welcoming the elite students of Shanghai's most prestigious mixed-gender

THE NIGHT PARTY

CHAPTER ONE – THE INVITATION Ivy first thought the message was a mistake. Her phone vibrated softly on the cluttered wooden desk, the sound barely audible beneath the hum of the old ceiling fan. O

I SMELL HUMAN

I SMELL HUMAN CHAPTER 1: THE AWAKENING **Created and Written by Huddon S Lajah** --- They say your life can change in an instant. One moment you're ordinary, the next you're something else enti

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She loved him for three years. Not loudly. Not dramatically. Bas chup-chaap. She noticed small things—the way he adjusted his bag, the way he laughed with his friends, the way he never noticed her. No

HIS OBSESSION BEGAN BEFORE THE VOWS

She walked into an arranged marriage wearing sindoor… not knowing her husband was the man she once saved. Rudransh Rajvanshi— a name that rules fear, blood, and silence. A man who never bows, never

The One Who Wasn't Chosen...

At exactly twelve o’clock, Chen Yu’s phone lit up. No ringtone. No vibration. Just a soft glow cutting through the darkness of his room. Chen Yu lay on his bed, staring at the ceiling, counting cracks

The Endless Loop

The full moon was not merely a backdrop; it was a eye of a silent judge. The women with broken heart had shattered it herself moments before their journey began, poisoning the man who now drove the

Do i have to cry for you?

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Wo yeh lafz Dohrati thi; Har waqt, har baar, usne ye lafz kaha. "Ishq se dar hai hamein." Wo Ishq se nahin darti thi, wo Ishq ke badle se darti thi. Zafirah Siddiqui. Bohot Kahaniyan padhi hai us

Borrowed Shade

Some people feel like shade on a hot day. You step closer thinking they will protect you, only to realize they disappear when the sun shifts. They stand near, not to shelter, but to cool themselves. A

The unwritten chapter : part 9

*The Shadows Stir* We lost track of time, lost in each other, lost in the music. The night wore on, stars twinkling outside like diamonds scattered on velvet. He pulled back, his eyes serious, his vo

The unwritten chapter : part 8

*Whispers in the Night* His eyes locked onto mine, the music swelling around us like a living thing. He pulled me closer, his breath whispering against my skin. "Let's write it now," he murmured. Th