Fantasy

Stars Go Blue
It was a secret place, a quarter acre of Eden abandoned and erased from the mind of mankind the instant the original sin was committed, and I had stumbled upon it quite by accident.
By Rhyan Scorpio-Rhys2 years ago in Fiction
Quoth. Top Story - May 2024.
Unnoticed, the clock struck into the next day. Before my eyes, as midnight came and went, the words on the pages over which I poured blurred together. Meaningless under my over-tired gaze, they looped around themselves, slowly winding lines of text twisting themselves into knots as I watched, barely awake enough to do more than notice the change.
By Alexander McEvoy2 years ago in Fiction
The Sorcerer's Triumph
Once upon a time, in the mystical land of Eldoria, there existed a powerful sorcerer named Alaric. Alaric was renowned throughout the kingdom for his mastery of arcane magic and his benevolent nature. He used his powers to protect the people of Eldoria from dark forces that threatened their safety. One fateful day, a messenger arrived at Alaric's tower bearing troubling news. The kingdom was under attack by a horde of monstrous creatures led by an evil sorcerer known as Malakar. The people were desperate for Alaric's help, as they knew only he had the strength to defeat Malakar and his minions. Without hesitation, Alaric set out to confront Malakar and save the kingdom. Along the way, he encountered many challenges, from treacherous mountain passes to enchanted forests teeming with magical creatures. But Alaric pressed on, fueled by his determination to protect the innocent. Finally, after days of relentless travel, Alaric reached the outskirts of Malakar's fortress. The air crackled with dark energy, and Alaric could sense the presence of evil lurking within. With a deep breath, he summoned all of his courage and entered the fortress. Inside, he found himself face to face with Malakar, a sinister figure wreathed in shadows. Malakar sneered at Alaric, mocking his attempts to stop him. But Alaric remained undeterred, drawing upon the power of the elements to engage Malakar in a fierce magical duel. The battle raged on for hours, each sorcerer unleashing spells of devastating power. But in the end, it was Alaric who emerged victorious, his strength of will overcoming Malakar's dark magic. With a final incantation, Alaric banished Malakar from Eldoria forever, ensuring the kingdom's safety once more. As the people of Eldoria rejoiced, they hailed Alaric as their hero, grateful for his bravery and selflessness. And though he was weary from his ordeal, Alaric knew that his work was far from over. For wherever there were threats to the innocent, he would be there to stand against them, a guardian of light in a world of darkness. And so, with his head held high and his heart full of determination, Alaric returned to his tower, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead. For in the magical land of Eldoria, heroes were born not from strength alone, but from the courage to stand up for what is right, no matter the cost.
By Sudarsan2 years ago in Fiction
A Story of a Bookseller
It was a beautiful sunny day in December in Pakistan. I was sitting beside her in the corridor of our university. We were having our tea when her beautiful lips started moving to say something beautiful. I prepared myself for that since I always listen to her words with the same attention. Her words began to make a pattern and went as, "There are a few people out there who actually do love. People in this modern time do not have urge to spend their lifetime with anyone. You know Nasir, there are 99% people who are actually faking in love and only 1% are there who actually do love, A true and pure love and those are the people who know how to take care of the other person and how to remain loyal with anyone." I asked her, "Are you among the 99% or 1%." I had curiosity to know though I had an idea how much she loved me. But she startled me by saying, "I won't tell a lie, I am among the 99%. Why would I boast on anything that I don't have." Her words made me numb though I knew that she is still telling a lie.Then I asked her," What about me?" She said," You are among the 1% people who truly love." I was happy to know that but I was confused that who could she be among the 99% as she is in love with me heart and soul. Now.................... Its been almost a year I haven't talked to her. I haven't seen her. She has gone from my life for good. She cleared my confusion a year ago that how she could be among the 99%. Now, I have learnt where to put efforts and where not to. I have learnt to get lessons from past and to look for new experiences. (An event from the life of a bookseller)
By Nasir Malik2 years ago in Fiction
Outside the Lines
They meddled with the front gate. Followed its trail the long uneven path three hectares in, along the outskirts of the farmer's ripening fields.
By Christy Munson2 years ago in Fiction
Lilith's Blessing
Chaos engulfed the city as the bombardment continued. When it ceased, gunfire erupted from the compromised eastern wall. Black-clad invaders poured through the open gap, firing at anything that moved—lobbing grenades into windows. Desperate people hid, scrambling from the relentless gunfire.
By Travis J. H. 2 years ago in Fiction
Time Rift: An adventure across America
Chapter One: The Unexpected Beginning In the bustling city of New York, Li Yang is an ordinary college student, majoring in physics. He loved science and was particularly interested in the theory of space and time. One night, Li Yang stumbled across an ancient book on time travel in the library, which mentioned a phenomenon called "space-time rift," which is said to open a portal to other times and Spaces under certain conditions.
By lisun2 years ago in Fiction
Lonely Point
"And so, this is where you will be required to stay until you are relieved by your successor in a year's time. It is a year you have signed up for, is it not?"
By Rachel Deeming2 years ago in Fiction
A child's imaginary friend disappears, leaving them feeling alone
In the cozy confines of a quaint suburban home, there lived a little girl named Emily. She had a vibrant imagination that knew no bounds, and her days were filled with endless adventures alongside her best friend, Rosie. Rosie wasn't like any ordinary friend; she was Emily's imaginary companion, a whimsical being crafted from the purest essence of childhood wonder.
By siya 2 years ago in Fiction
Electric Magic Rising.
In the core of Elaria, where the old oaks murmured mysteries to the people who thought for even a second to tune in, a legend discussed an extraordinary power flowing through the land — an enchantment got from power, a power both dreaded and venerated. This power, known as Electromancy, was employed by a picked not many, and among them was a little kid named Liora.
By borsha afrin302 years ago in Fiction
The Fading
Amelia clutched the chipped teacup tighter, finding a pitiful solace in its glow against the encroaching cool that seemed to seep from the very walls. The old Victorian house, nestled amidst murmuring pines on the desolate coast, had always exuded a reserved quality, but lately, it felt undeniably hostile.
By Md. Sayhanul Arif2 years ago in Fiction
Cosmic Verses
In the not-so-distant future, where the boundaries of reality blur and the wonders of technology have unlocked the secrets of the cosmos, there lived a young scientist named Sarah. With eyes that sparkled with curiosity and a mind that thirsted for knowledge, Sarah dreamed of exploring the farthest reaches of the universe, of discovering new worlds and unravelling the mysteries of existence itself.
By Michael smith2 years ago in Fiction