Adventure
The Bone Collector’s Daughter – II: Whispers from the Crypt. Content Warning.
Part 1: The Bone Collector’s Daughter – I: The Inheritance of Shadows III: Whispers from the Crypt The days bled together after the prince’s offer. Vera wandered Blackthorn Hall like a ghost herself, her fingers trailing over the relics of her father’s obsession. The skulls seemed to watch her now, their hollow gazes heavy with secrets.
By The Lost Books - "Libri Perditi"about a year ago in Fiction
Beneath the Raven’s Wings
The Raven’s Kiss The first time I saw her, she was standing at the edge of the Wood, where the mist curled like phantom fingers around the ancient oaks. Her gown was the color of a moonless night, her lips darker than spilled wine. She did not speak—only smiled, and in that smile, I felt the weight of centuries.
By The Lost Books - "Libri Perditi"about a year ago in Fiction
The End of Injustice
The End of Injustice There was a small colony of fishermen on the seashore. One day when the fishermen were going to catch fish, they saw an old man standing in the water. He was waving his hands and saying, Do Not go, stop, a storm is coming, you will drown
By Nikita Angelabout a year ago in Fiction
"Ne Zha 2"
I had high expectations for "Ne Zha 2" because I enjoy animated films and stories based on culture and mythology. I am thrilled to report that it not only lived up to the hype but also completely blew me away. I went to the theater expecting a fun follow-up to the 2019 film "Ne Zha," but instead I saw a powerfully resonant, visually stunning, deeply emotional film that left me thinking long after the credits rolled.
By Asadullah islam samirabout a year ago in Fiction
Major Abbot and the Obsidian Labyrinth
Major Thorne Abbot wasn’t a man easily rattled. Decorated war hero, archeologist, and reluctant legend, he had stared down mercenaries, outwitted smugglers, and once fought a jaguar with nothing but a flare gun. But standing at the edge of the Yucatan jungle, staring into the maw of a collapsed temple entrance, he felt something he hadn’t in years—hesitation.
By Muhammad Sohailabout a year ago in Fiction
The Moment I Realized Life Wasn't Going Back to 'Normal. AI-Generated.
There wasn’t one single moment that changed everything. No loud bang, no dramatic goodbye. It was more like a quiet, slow unraveling—a thread pulling loose until suddenly, I was standing in the middle of my life and barely recognizing it.
By Muhammad Rehanabout a year ago in Fiction











