Short Story

A Digital Kuchisake-onna . Content Warning.
In the bright light of their large estate, Asumi adjusted her reflection in the mirror. She traced her finger along the faint lines beneath her eyes, dabbing them with a powder to conceal the years. Picking up a glass spray bottle, she spritzed her hair and fluffed it with a wide-tooth comb, admiring its shine. To conclude, she patted rouge onto her cheeks and slid some gloss over her lips.
By Steph Marie2 years ago in Fiction
The Mess That Saved Us
Chapter 1: Meet Ethan Ethan Bright, was infamous among his friends and family for his messiness. At home in the small town of Clearford, his room was a disaster zone—a landmine of dirty socks, empty food wrappers, and discarded notebooks. His mother, Mrs. Bright, would scold him endlessly, but her words were like whispers in a storm.
By Mary Emmanuel2 years ago in Fiction
Trapped by Trust II
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By Mother Combs2 years ago in Fiction
Edge of the Game (Part-2)
Author's Note: If you have not read part one of this story, please do so before reading this. To find part one, written by Komal, follow the link below:
By Rowan Finley 2 years ago in Fiction
Three Gruff G.O.A.T.s
Three brothers arrived in the parking lot of the event through all the glitz, glam and camera flashes. There were luxury cars parked all over. The car door opened and three men stepped out. The first was young, just starting his career as a small-time DJ with big dreams. The second was a well respected mid-career journalist known for his integrity. The third was a big-time world famous actor whose charisma commanded attention.
By Trebet2 years ago in Fiction
Who is Madison Zhao CEO Instagram
Nowadays, we are surrounded by the world of digits, where one of the principal ways through which we connect with others is with the help of social media websites. One among the prominent of these sites, Instagram, continuously evolved year by year. In the wake of growth, many people grow. Among such influencer figures stands Madison Zhao-the name of the person, in all likelihood has raised some queries for quite a few people. You may be wondering, "Who is Madison Zhao, and what's their role in Instagram's journey?
By Madison Zhao Fan Page2 years ago in Fiction
The Secret to Creating Iconic Comics: Hire the Best Writing Services
Comics are a unique story form because they are both verbal and visual alternatives to a rich world of storytelling formats. If you are starting out as an up-and-coming artist, or perhaps you are a company looking to break into the comic book scene, then a comic writing service is your secret weapon. The trick is having the right mix of great characters, good stories, and beautiful art to make any idea a bona fide masterpiece. If you are up for it, working with a pro writing service might just be how to implement your vision into the world of comic books.
By Authors Publishing House2 years ago in Fiction
The Dragon and the Fly
Many years ago on a small island, a dragon was born. It was not born in the usual manner as any ordinary creature would have been. The dragon came into existence through secrecy and skullduggery by several powerful and crafty individuals. They themselves became the dragon.
By Scott A. Gese2 years ago in Fiction
Ends Ended with Me. AI-Generated.
Never Imagined a machine that she built herself to travel through time would instead take her to a living nightmare. Her name is Viona, a young scientist that obsessed to become a time traveler. After pressing the only red button of her time machine, she felt her stomach twist with a strange sensation before being dragged into a dark vortex. When the view opened up before her, she could only stare in disbelief. The world she now stood in was the very vision of ruin. Buildings lay shattered, the air was thick with black smoke, and the ground cracked and shook as if in agony.
By Kayiii2 years ago in Fiction
Spring of Change: Persephone’s Battle for a Greener Future
The Invitation In the bustling city of Eden Heights, Persephone was a name everyone knew. At just 28 years old, she was the CEO of Eden Innovations, a company that created eco-friendly solutions for a world struggling with climate change. Her mother, Demeter, was equally famous—a fierce environmentalist who ran EarthGuard, a global nonprofit fighting to save the planet. Together, they were a powerful force, but they didn’t always see eye to eye. Persephone believed technology could solve the planet's problems, while Demeter thought it was technology that had caused them in the first place. Their disagreements were frequent but loving, as both wanted the same thing: a better future for the Earth. One rainy afternoon, Persephone was in her sleek, glass-walled office overlooking the city when her assistant walked in with a letter. It was an invitation to an exclusive tech summit hosted by Hades Blackwell, the enigmatic billionaire behind Underworld Tech. Known for his groundbreaking work in cybersecurity, Hades rarely made public appearances, and his events were invitation-only. “Are you going?” her assistant asked curiously. Persephone hesitated. Hades Blackwell was a controversial figure. Some admired him for his innovations in digital privacy, while others criticized him for being too secretive. “I’m not sure,” she replied, turning the invitation over in her hands. The summit was happening in two days at The Underworld, Hades’s private high-tech bunker located deep underground. Her mother called later that evening. “You’re not seriously thinking of going, are you?” Demeter’s voice was firm. “That man doesn’t care about the planet. He only cares about control. He hides behind his technology while the world burns.” “Maybe that’s not true, Mom,” Persephone argued. “What if he has ideas that can actually help? We can’t fight technology—we have to work with it.” Demeter sighed. “Just be careful, Persephone. Not everything is as it seems.” Despite her mother’s warning, Persephone decided to attend. She was curious about Hades and what he had to offer. On the day of the summit, a sleek black car arrived to take her to The Underworld. The journey was long, taking her out of the city and into the mountains. As they approached a heavily guarded entrance, Persephone couldn’t help but feel a mix of excitement and unease. Inside, The Underworld was unlike anything she had ever seen. The bunker was a masterpiece of modern architecture, with gleaming metallic walls, advanced AI systems, and a serene underground garden glowing with artificial sunlight. It felt like a world of its own, isolated from the chaos above. Hades himself greeted her at the entrance to the main hall. He was tall, dressed in a sharp black suit, with piercing eyes that seemed to see right through her. “Welcome, Ms. Persephone,” he said with a small smile. “I’ve been looking forward to meeting you.” Persephone shook his hand, trying to read the man behind the mystery. “Thank you for inviting me, Mr. Blackwell. Your work intrigues me.” As the evening went on, Persephone found herself drawn to Hades’s vision. He spoke passionately about creating a secure digital world where people’s privacy was protected, and no one could be exploited by corporations or governments. But there was something else in his words—something darker. By the end of the night, Hades made her an offer: “Join me, Persephone. Together, we can build a world where technology isn’t the enemy but the solution. But you must be willing to leave the old world behind.” Persephone hesitated. She could feel the weight of the decision pressing down on her. Was this an opportunity to change the world for the better, or was it a dangerous gamble with a man she barely knew? As she looked into Hades’s intense gaze, she realized that her journey was only just beginning. --
By Saied 2 years ago in Fiction
Her Voice
HER VOICE It had been three years since Rayaan lost his wife, Meera, to a tragic accident. The world had moved on, but he hadn’t. Their home was a shrine to her memory—her books remained untouched, her favorite mug still sat on the kitchen counter, and her laughter seemed to echo in the empty halls. But what Rayaan missed most was her voice, the way she could turn even the most ordinary days into poetry.
By Nitheeswaran2 years ago in Fiction
Mr. Webbers . Content Warning.
It was bright and sunny on the day of June 15th, 1859. The storm clouds rolled in quick. Lighting struck me… The clouds were gone in seconds.
By Alex H Mittelman 2 years ago in Fiction