Fantasy
The Dark Order 1.13: The Golem Market Pt.1
Just before the Black Diamond can pounce on Alexis, Constance jumps in front of it, and the spider lands on her and scurries around her body. "They are so cute at this age!" It perches itself on Constance's shoulder, she caresses it as it growls at Alexis. "There, there."
By Donnie Barlow2 years ago in Fiction
Curses of the Immortals
Chapter One: The Abandoned Throne In the heart of a dense and mysterious forest stood an ancient castle, guarded by intertwined trees and covered in wild grasses. This castle had not witnessed any movement or activity for a long time, as if it was sleeping in its eternal isolation.
By mohamed elsayed2 years ago in Fiction
The Forgotten Door: A Mystery Beyond Time
What if you stepped through a door and found yourself in a story that was already written—but not yet finished? Lena had always been curious about the abandoned mansion at the edge of town. It stood there, untouched for decades, covered in ivy and whispers of ghostly rumors. One evening, as she wandered closer, she noticed something peculiar—an ancient wooden door hidden behind the vines. It wasn’t there before. Or was it?
By Mohd Ajeem2 years ago in Fiction
Gemini
"...But what about cancer victims?" Derek Huntsman sat across from John Price in their favorite local watering hole. Sports highlighted the television screens. The mostly female staff scrambled about the floor as a treat for the eyes. Most of the elderly regulars were already so comfortable in their "regular" status and so tipsy that they thought that they had a chance with the young staff. Meanwhile, John Price wanted to pretend to care about the human experience and debate politics with a guy who, at all times, was on duty. Nevertheless, this was the conversation occurring in the middle of a tavern on Spring Friday night. Finally, Huntsman heaved a sigh and threw his arms up in mock surrender. Price saw the show of submission and gave a smile of knowing victory.
By Kent Brindley2 years ago in Fiction
The Man Who Never Existed
James Carter had always been a creature of routine. Every morning, he took his coffee black, read the news, and left for work at precisely 8:15 AM. His colleagues called him predictable. His wife, before she left, had called him boring. But James preferred "consistent." It kept his world in order.
By Alain SUPPINI2 years ago in Fiction
Dream of the Wolf
“No one wants to eat a human! They are sacred animals,” the wolf said gravely. Selphie had never heard an animal talk before and to hear the wolf explain in such eloquent language the philosophies and privileges of being a wolf was frankly astonishing.
By Stephanie Van Orman2 years ago in Fiction
