Fantasy

When the Wi-Fi Goes Out at Family Dinner
Chapter 1: The Usual Chaos The Anderson family’s Sunday dinners had become a ritual of silent disconnection. Around the mahogany table, beneath the warm glow of a chandelier, sat five people—each absorbed in their own glowing screen.
By K. B. 2 years ago in Fiction
The Rhythm of Change
Maya had always felt like she was living in the background of her own life. At 28, she worked a desk job that drained her energy, and her evenings were spent scrolling through social media, comparing herself to others. She felt stuck, invisible, and disconnected from her body. Exercise was never her thing—gyms intimidated her, and running felt like a chore. But one rainy Tuesday, everything changed.
By Christopher Ibok 2 years ago in Fiction
Selections from the Grand Bazaar
Dalys had become many things in the short twenty-five years she’d lived: a brand ambassador for Robins Co., a board member of the Vargos Entertainment Coalition, an idol for all Vargosians who believed they too could claw their way from obscure poverty to something approaching godhood, and an iconic pop star considered by most to be “The Shining Star of the Century,” after a digizine gave her the title.
By R.R. Stephenson2 years ago in Fiction
So The Story Goes...A Flash In the Dark
As Jaylene rushed the kids into the back of their dusty green sedan, Carl set some rudimentary traps along the kitchen window and kitchen door. There was only one way into the house from the back garden. Although it was just a spark of light that caught him unaware and forced him into action, he knew what it meant. They would soon be here, and while he wasn't one to back down from a fight, he had to stay focused on getting Jaylene and his two daughters, Maya and Adina, to safety.
By Paul Stewart2 years ago in Fiction
The Unknown
The car was moving fast, along the wooded path on an uncharted area in Africa. The scorching sun was going down ,cooling the surrounding. The car stopped and someone got out.
By Dinesha Perera2 years ago in Fiction
The Loopy
It was the third hour of the night, deep in a dense forest, where only the screeches of bats and the rustling of tree branches could be heard. But beneath the ground, something was stirring. An old, dilapidated grave, covered in moss with cracked stone slabs, suddenly began to tremble. The soil shifted, the grass was uprooted, and within moments, a large hand emerged from the grave. Dr. Edward Graves, who was standing nearby, jumped with joy. His eyes gleamed as if he had accomplished something miraculous. Yes! I did it! I have brought a three-hundred-year-old werewolf back to life!" he said to himself, dusting off his lab coat. The next moment, a massive figure emerged from the grave, its body covered in thick brown fur, eyes glowing yellow, and sharp fangs protruding. As soon as it stepped out, a strange scent filled the air.
By Karan w. 2 years ago in Fiction
MY WEREWOLF SYSTEM
Chapter 9: My Heart Beat When Gary slid the door open to enter his classroom, he was surprised to see that not everyone was there yet. His eyes peaked in the direction of the school clock and could still see there was a good fifteen minutes before class started.
By Ifeoluwa Akinyemi2 years ago in Fiction
The Final Descent
The storm over Lunaris had finally settled, but its echoes still reverberated through the island. Kiran and Elias stood at the cliff’s edge, gazing upon the once-feared altar that now radiated a soft, ethereal glow. The ancient runes that had long remained dormant were now alive, pulsing with a mysterious energy. They had won the battle, but they knew the war was far from over.
By Gaurav Gupta2 years ago in Fiction
Hester and the Sams
Hester rises with the buzzing of the alarm and stretches long to wake up her muscles. Yawning, she busies herself to start the day. Nudging her human mama awake, licking kisses upon her nose and cheeks, she meows her reminder that it is time for the morning dish of cream.
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Fiction
"Self Starter; Needs to Hit the Ground Running"
The first time I set eyes on Viktor, there was just something about him. Not attraction, exactly, although he was handsome, there was no denying that. His full, almost pouty lips contrasted with the sweeping, sharp planes of his face, high cheekbones, and strong jawline.
By L.C. Schäfer2 years ago in Fiction
MY WEREWOLF SYSTEM. Content Warning.
Chapter 8: Fight back! Today, Gary was walking to school a lot slower than he usually would. He was constantly looking around his surroundings, checking if there wasn’t anybody following him. He had recognised the three deceased gang members on TV as the same ones who had been after him at the construction site.
By Ifeoluwa Akinyemi2 years ago in Fiction
MY WEREWOLF SYSTEM. Content Warning.
Chapter 7: White Rose “Sir, the police have arrived so we had to stop our investigation,” a man in a suit reported on the phone.
By Ifeoluwa Akinyemi2 years ago in Fiction