Series

The Four Routes Of No Return
It is the year 2090 and a cold day in December at the Facility. Captain Fernandez, accompanied by his private, walks into the scientific research and weapon section and inspects the work done to create equipment for creating scientifically augmented humans (SAH’s) for use as defense against unknown threats who might threaten the safety of the nations within the unified union. Captain Fernandez speaks to Professsor Janton Elwin the lead researcher.
By Michael2 years ago in Fiction
Vengeance. Content Warning.
Slowly letting that word sink in 'barren'. I didn't feel a thing. The whole world didn't exist and neither did I. Nightmare took hold of my shoulders to give a light shake, trying to get a reaction out of me. With no response he dug his fingers in while saying, "Z talk to me." They lowered themselves to my eye level to plead, "Please talk to me Z." Closing my eyes to take in a shallow breathe I placed my hands on top of theirs. Nightmare's grip tensed as I slowly opened my eyes. They flinched back as he looked deeply into my eyes, I heard him thing nothing. Looking through Nightmare to see Ripley I stood in front of her within a second.
By Lucy Torralba2 years ago in Fiction
Law One: The Hidden Strength Within
Introduction: A Young Man’s Struggle Arin was a young man who lived in a small village. He was kind and always tried to help others, but he felt weak. No matter how hard he worked, nothing seemed to change. 🌍
By The King2 years ago in Fiction
The Future of Fiction: Exploring Digital and Interactive Storytelling
The landscape of storytelling is evolving at lightning speed. With the rise of digital platforms, readers are experiencing stories in ways never imagined before. No longer confined to the traditional print and paper medium, the world of fiction is being transformed by interactive experiences, visual novels, and immersive technologies. From interactive fiction apps to the allure of virtual reality (VR), digital storytelling is rapidly changing how narratives are told, consumed, and lived.
By Diana Crooks2 years ago in Fiction
The Kingdoms of Wilden: A Boy Among Beasts
Title: "The Kingdoms of Wilden: A Boy Among Beasts" Season 1: The Boy in the Unknown Realm Chapter 1: The Fall into Wilden
By Gabil2 years ago in Fiction
The Frost Wars: The Rise of Earth’s Alliance
Title: "The Frost Wars: The Rise of Earth’s Alliance" Season 1: The Forgotten Realms Chapter 1: The Shattering Prophecy The story begins in the heart of the ancient Kingdom of Myrath, a civilization renowned for its scholars and seers. The kingdom’s elder oracle, Lady Seraphina, receives a vision of an impending invasion from beyond the Antarctic Wall—a realm said to hold mythical advanced civilizations. Her prophecy warns of “the Silver Armadas” crossing the icy barrier to subjugate the known world. Desperate, King Dorian of Myrath summons an emergency council with the leaders of neighboring kingdoms, including Queen Lysandra of Eryndor and the stoic Warlord Kael of Thundralis.
By Gabil2 years ago in Fiction
Perfection and trouble
Lachlan showed up to class with a bloody nose again. I wondered what he had gotten into this time. It was like this every time we had morning form—I showed up to my seat next to the sunny window, looked through my emails, assignments, and notes. The rays casted my desk in pure warmth. Then, five minutes after the bell, Lachlan appeared. With a new wound or bruise or something like that. It was like he attracted trouble and pain wherever he went.
By Sapphire D.B Boa2 years ago in Fiction
Chapter Three— The Ancient Pact
The morning sun cast long shadows through Elara’s cottage window as she traced her fingers along the worn edges of her grandmother’s journal. After the unsettling events in the village and her conversation with Kael, she could no longer ignore the weight of her inheritance. The herbs hanging from the rafters swayed gently in the morning breeze, their familiar scents doing little to calm her racing thoughts.
By Leong2 years ago in Fiction
Chapter Two — The Village’s Wonder
Master Kael’s tower stood at the edge of Eldergrove like a sentinel, its weathered stones etched with symbols that seemed to shift in the early morning light. The old librarian’s collection of books and artifacts spilled from every available surface, creating a labyrinth of knowledge that reached toward the rafters. As Elara entered, the scent of aged parchment and ink mingled with something else — something ancient and otherworldly.
By Leong2 years ago in Fiction
Chapter One — The First Vision
The morning mist clung to Eldergrove like a gossamer veil, wrapping the ancient village in its ethereal embrace. Elara moved through her small cottage with practiced grace, gathering dried herbs from rafters heavy with bundles of lavender, rosemary, and sage. The scents mingled in the air, creating an aromatic symphony that had become as familiar to her as breathing. Through the window, the first rays of dawn painted the sky in shades of amber and rose, a sight that usually brought her peace. Today, however, something felt different.
By Leong2 years ago in Fiction
Mansplaining in a Hurry
Start Start In latest rapid-paced world, where time is of the essence and all people seems to be strolling on a good schedule, even mansplaining has needed to adapt to modern needs. Enter "Mansplaining in a Hurry," a satirical exploration of ways Bashar, our protagonist, manages to in shape his unsolicited causes into his packed calendar. This phenomenon has emerge as so widely wide-spread that it deserves a closer study its mechanics, effect, and the busy those who by some means nevertheless find time to interact in it.
By K. B. 2 years ago in Fiction
The Ghost in the Shadows
It's now late. The pulsating heartbeat of the city can be heard through the fissures in the pavement, pulsating against the walls of buildings that have witnessed more deaths than lives. Through the shroud of cigarette smoke that envelops me like a comfortable cloak, I am able to hear the buzz of neon lights flashing all around me. I inhale deeply, the smoke enveloping my lungs and escaping into the darkness, leaving behind a taste of remorse and experiences from the past.
By QuirkTales2 years ago in Fiction