Fantasy
The Storyteller Bride: How One Woman Defeated Death with Words
Start Long ago, in a kingdom soaked in silence and sorrow, a tyrant king named Malik ruled. After being betrayed once by love, he declared a dark law: Every night, he would marry a new woman—only to have her executed by dawn.
By Ubaid al habeebabout a year ago in Fiction
Cry in the Water Part 5
"Oh no it's not!" cried Zena, as another blow fell upon the iron shod doors. She held her thin blade sword, alight now with dripping fire, and waited for the creaking timbers to recoil after the attack. She had seen the space between the doors widen as the great body outside pressed hard against them with its full weight. In one fluid movement, she struck her weapon right through the gap like a striking serpent, a swift stroke and retreat before the gap closed. So fast there was a moment of silence before a shriek rang out from the other side as the wound was felt.
By Jamye Sharpabout a year ago in Fiction
Shh!
We’ve been friends for a long time. A very long time. Ever since Billy Blockhead tried to initiate me on the first day of freshman year in high school. Remember? You beat him up—him and the other three boys that were with him. I can guarantee that was something they’ll never forget. I heard Billy still has nightmares about that day.
By David E. Perryabout a year ago in Fiction
"Ashes of the Bound Pact". AI-Generated.
In the twilight shadows of the ancient kingdom of Vaeloria, the air hung heavy with ash and secrets. Once a land crowned with soaring spires and lush emerald forests, now it stood scarred—its heart broken by a pact shattered beyond repair.
By Awais Qarni about a year ago in Fiction
The Ghost Who Fell in Love with a Living Girl . AI-Generated.
The moon hung full over the decaying silhouette of Rosewood Manor. Inside, the halls groaned with wind and memory—but Silas, the ghost of the house, moved quietly through them like breath in winter air. He had died more than a century ago, and the loneliness had long since settled into him like dust on forgotten books.
By Adrian-Razvan Ispasabout a year ago in Fiction
Kevin’s Kite and the Big Sky Promise
Kevin stood at the edge of the hill, gripping the handle of his bright red kite. The wind tugged playfully at the string, eager to pull it into the sky. The hill was the highest place in town, and the sky above it seemed endless—like it could carry anything, even the heaviest thoughts.
By YOUNG MINDSETabout a year ago in Fiction
The Boy Who Traded His Smile
In the small town of Tumbledown, everyone was always rushing. Cars honked, bicycles zipped by, and people hurried through their days with serious faces. But in the middle of all this busy noise lived a boy named Nico who had a smile so bright it was like a little ray of sunshine on a cloudy day.
By YOUNG MINDSETabout a year ago in Fiction
