Fantasy

Planning Sucks
"Darling, I am starving," said Lily. Vincent smiled thoughtfully as he parked their car. He then leaned back in his seat and stared into Lily's eyes. "Hmm... where would you like to go, honey? There are plenty of options to choose from."
By Ian Read2 years ago in Fiction
Valentine’s Day. AI-Generated.
Why Is Valentine’s Day Celebrated on 14 February? Valentine’s Day is widely recognised as a celebration of love, romance, and affection. Every year on 14 February, couples exchange heartfelt messages, gifts, and gestures of love. But why is this date so special? The origins of Valentine’s Day are deeply rooted in history, blending ancient Roman traditions, Christian martyrdom, and medieval romantic ideals. Understanding the historical significance of 14 February sheds light on why this date continues to be associated with love and devotion.
By Mutonga Kamau2 years ago in Fiction
How Stories Define Our Reality
1. Stories assist in making sense of the world Life is messy, random, and disorienting. Stories provide us with a framework for making sense of chaos. They place a framework around our experiences so that we can perceive events as a logical story. If we hear a story, our brain will immediately begin looking for patterns, causes, and effects in the story.
By Ravirajsinh Sarvaiya2 years ago in Fiction
Deep and Romantic wishes.
Forever, My Valentine The first time Ethan saw her, he felt something shift inside him. It wasn’t just admiration or attraction—it was something deeper, something his heart recognized before his mind could process it. Her name was Claire, and from that moment on, she became the most beautiful part of his world.
By Emmanuel che nde2 years ago in Fiction
The Leonardo Paradox
Sarah had chosen to run. Neither the Guardians nor the Societá del Tempo could be trusted – Leonardo's warning echoed too strongly in her mind. Now she raced through Florence's narrow streets as the afternoon sun cast long shadows between the buildings. The compass in her hand ticked with increasing urgency, its dials spinning wildly whenever she changed direction.
By Shane D. Spear2 years ago in Fiction
DELIVERING COOKIES TO MY GRANDMA * GONE WRONG* 🤳LIVE
🔴 LIVE NOW: 24-HR FOREST CHALLENGE (GONE WRONG?!) What’s up, Hoodlums? It’s your girl Blue here, and today, we’re doing something wild. I mean that literally. If you saw my last video, you know my grandma lives in the middle of nowherelike, no WiFi, no nothing kind of nowhere. So, I thought, why not turn this into content?
By didi’s bookmark2 years ago in Fiction
The Wolf Witch - 2. Oliver's Life
It was three weeks since Oliver had moved out of Freda's life. He could shift into his werewolf self whenever he felt like it. It helped him to feel better. He was rolling around on the floor and just hanging out, letting his spirit feel free.
By Denise Larkin2 years ago in Fiction
Self-Proclaimed God
Quaff on the blood of your brethren for you are but pawns in a game of my construction. I am the ruler of this place, this country, this world! Do not bore me; keep entertaining me as you are, you tiny humans.
By Euan Brennan2 years ago in Fiction
The Whispering Shadows
It was a cold, rainy night when Emily moved into the old, abandoned house on the outskirts of the town. The house had been empty for decades, and the locals always whispered about its dark past. But Emily, a freelance writer looking for solitude, ignored the rumors. The rent was cheap, and the house had a vintage charm that she couldn’t resist.
By zaibali2 years ago in Fiction
Beasty and the Brave
Before reading Part 4, please make sure to read the previous parts. Part 1: Part 2: Part 3: Part 4: After that soulful and meaningful moment, the boy pulled back just enough to look into her eyes, while Beasty's eyes~ still closed :
By Maryam Batool2 years ago in Fiction
Simon and the Talisman of Time
It was the anniversary of his brother's disappearance. Although bright skies and warm sun were prevalent, his mood muted them to the palest grey. Simon wouldn't go to work today. He would let the darkness of the day envelope him.
By Rachel Deeming2 years ago in Fiction
Wrong Place, Wrong Time
Jack Turner had always been a curious man. A travel photographer by profession, he had explored abandoned buildings, eerie forests, and forgotten towns. But nothing had ever sent chills down his spine like the small gas station he found on a deserted highway in Arizona.
By Zahid Ali2 years ago in Fiction