Rosette Jordan's life has always been ordinary - quiet days in a small bookshop, surrounded by stories she'll never live. That all changes the moment a mysterious, untitled book arrives. Drawn by curiosity, she opens it... and falls into a world twisted by a curse called the Withering. Forests bleed ash. Creatures move like nightmares. The land itself seems alive, watching, remembering. In this world of danger and shadows, Rosette meets Prince James - someone marked by secrets, scars, and magic that comes at a cost. Together, they must navigate a kingdom on the brink of collapse, where trust is fragile, every choice carries consequences, and even friendship could be deadly. But the deeper Rosette ventures, the more she realizes the truth: she may have been brought here for a purpose she doesn't want - and surviving may mean losing everything she thought she knew about life, loyalty, and herself.

𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐱𝐢𝐬𝐭. 𝐇𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐯𝐞. In a world where emotion is power, the Academy of Velanor guard and educate what remains of the shattered Cores: 𝐅𝐞𝐚𝐫. 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞. 𝐑𝐚𝐠𝐞. 𝐆𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐟. 𝐇𝐨𝐩𝐞. Each bound to a human life. When Serra's Core ignites without warning, she is thrust into the unknown world and rules of Velanor - a place, she soon realizes, that feels both like a cage and sanctuary, compared to the dying world she came from. There, she meets Aren - a bearer marked by a forbidden past. His magic is unstable. His temper, 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘦. And when their powers collide, the old myth stirs again - the same myth that once broke the world. 𝚂𝙻𝙾𝚆𝙱𝚄𝚁𝙽 + 𝙴𝙽𝙴𝙼𝙸𝙴𝚂 𝚃𝙾 𝙻𝙾𝚅𝙴𝚁𝚂 + 𝙵𝙾𝚄𝙽𝙳 𝙵𝙰𝙼𝙸𝙻𝚈

A toxic relationship. A girl who couldn't leave. Her. Ariadne Zamiren. How could she ever leave when that was everything she's known about love? It isn't love without pain. It isn't love without chaos. It isn't love without hurting. She didn't have her own idea of love anymore. However, something happened that forced her to open her eyes and pushed her out of her comfort zone. Someone showed up, too, who was willing to give her the unconditional love that's foreign for her-it was blinding, it was scalding, it was something new enough for her to be afraid and terrified. Nathaleon Hariette Yucheco was willing to give her experiences of a genuine, unconditional love-something that's not artificial and made up. Despite feeling incomplete, he was willing to give something that he never had in the first place. It should have been simple, but how can a heart-soaked through with toxic, fake love-unlearn being a dweller of an unhealthy relationship? How can it accept something that will complete it again, when it destroys everything in its wake? When it has become rotten inside that it unintentionally infects and breaks other people's hearts? Most of all, why would you love and try to fix a heart that has already fallen from grace? This is not a love story for the faint of heart, but for those brave enough to confront the unhealed wounds and the possibility of a new form of love. © 2024 CYNKRONOUS Era Started: November 22, 2024 Era Ended: October 26, 2024

I'm in a nightmare. Hello, this is me trying for the first time to write something and sorry in advance because english is not my first language so I'll be making mistakes. So about this, so this is gonna be transmigration Reverse Harem with some paranormal activity. I hope everyone at least does not hate it because there gonna be something that does not make sense and is not logical, well it's fiction and mostly things in things never make sense and also something that's gonna be triggered like child kidnapping, drug abuse and assault..

She vowed revenge. He vowed to make it his. She is the rightful heir to a legacy of ashes, playing a docile pawn in a gilded cage while secretly sharpening her mind for vengeance. He is the ruthless Mafia king who owns the city, a storm of violence and control who is used to everyone kneeling in his presence. When their paths collide, she doesn't kneel. She challenges him. He isn't irritated-he's obsessed. Now, an alliance forged in mutual benefit is blurring into something far more dangerous. In a world of betrayal, the most lethal threat isn't the enemy they share... but the vengeful devotion binding them together.

When balance meets power, destiny burns across the stars... In the year 748 (157 AG), under the cold dominion of Lord Frieza, a low-class Saiyan warrior makes a fateful mistake. A single error in his pod's navigation sends him spiraling toward an unknown world of oceans, spirits, and bending. There, in the frozen lands of the Southern Water Tribe, he finds a child whose power defies logic. Her name is Korra, her destiny? To become the next Avatar. But her fate is stolen before it begins... All original characters, settings, and concepts from Dragon Ball Z are the property of Akira Toriyama, Toei Animation, Shueisha, and Funimation. All characters and elements from The Legend of Korra, Avatar: The Last Airbender and the entire Avatar Franchise belong to Bryan Konietzko, Michael Dante DiMartino, and Nickelodeon Animation Studios. This work is non-profit and purely fan-created, written out of admiration for both series. No copyright infringement is intended. All rights to the original material belong to their respective owners. Cover arts generated by the author using AI tools, inspired by Dragon Ball Z (Akira Toriyama) and The Legend of Korra (Bryan Konietzko & Michael Dante DiMartino). Non-commercial fan work.

these are just small pieces of our days. bus rides, streets at dusk, the kind of conversations you forget until they come back to you years later. nothing grand. just the ordinary things we happened to notice. we wrote them down here because, well... if we didn't, they'd vanish like everything else does. maybe they still will. maybe that's fine. all we can do is catch them for a moment - the light, the voices, the way the city feels when it breathes - and leave them on these pages. they aren't complete stories. just glimpses. but they're ours, and now they're yours too. tag rankings #1 in kyoto (7/11/2025) #1 in vignette(26/10/2025) #1 in sentimental(7/11/2025) thanks everyone (≧ᗜ≦)

*NEW PART COMING SATURDAY* The house was dim and quiet, the storm outside swallowing every sound. Johnny knew this place like a dream he'd walked through once before - marble floors, long hallways, family portraits that seemed to watch his every move. He reached the base of the staircase and froze. A light glowed faintly from upstairs - Olivia's room. He took the steps two at a time. When Olivia heard the faint creak of her door, she thought it was Frank again. "Frank?" she whispered, heart skipping. But then Johnny stepped out of the shadow, rain dripping from his hair, his eyes locking on hers. "Johnny," she breathed. Her pulse spiked. "What are you doing here?" "I had to see you." "Are you insane? My father-" "I don't care about your father," he said, stepping closer. His voice was rough, desperate. "I needed to see your face. I needed to know if it's him." "What?" "Frank." His words hit like thunder. "I needed to know if it's him you want now." Olivia's throat tightened. "Johnny, please-" He took another step, close enough that she could smell the rain on him, the whiskey still lingering on his breath. "Just tell me the truth, Liv. Do you love him?" After years of studying abroad, Olivia Moretti returns to Old Westbury to a life she barely recognizes. Her father, Don Carmine Moretti, rules the town with an iron fist, while family loyalties and long-buried rivalries simmer just beneath the surface. Caught between the magnetic danger of Johnny Bianchi and the intense, controlled strength of his brother Frank, Olivia is drawn into a world of passion, power, and temptation she's never known. As secrets unravel and desires ignite, Olivia must decide how far she's willing to go-and who she can truly trust-when love and danger are two sides of the same coin.

𝐀 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭. 𝐖𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐯𝐞, 𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐰... Prince Adrian Varili of the Sylvermoon Vampires. Marked by magic, raised by the sword, his bloody reputation was well known by all who inhabited the forest. Most feared him, wisely so, and he liked it that way. Only a few could be so lucky as to catch a glimpse of who he really was. The most powerful vampire in the forest swore that he didn't need anyone else. That was, until the topic of soulmates became impossible to ignore. Faraline Reyes just wanted her life to be normal. As normal as it could be with a supernatural secret at least. Destiny had other plans. Her human life on the outskirts of the forest was uprooted the moment her fate aligned with his. Despite her efforts, she couldn't outrun the truth, and she was left with nowhere to turn but Sylvermoon. Watching from the shadows, beyond the ancient trees, was a wicked werewolf. Hellbent on revenge, he would stop at nothing to prevent this union. It was his last chance to change the course of history...

Noah Miller is the Golden Boy of the campus. He's the star quarterback: charming, loud, and on his way to the NFL. But his perfect image is beginning to show cracks. The coach's ultimatum is clear: clean up your reputation with a stable relationship, or your dream is over. In a panic, Noah devises the perfect cover story: his pragmatic, organized, best friend, Ellie Davis. Ellie is the only one who knows the real Noah-the boy struggling under the pressure-and she's been secretly in love with him for years. Unable to refuse him anything, she hesitantly steps into the role of the "stable girlfriend." What starts as a simple agreement to save his career quickly turns into a dangerous game. They practice kissing. They invent stories. They go on fake dates for the cameras. And with every awkward touch, the lines between acting and reality begin to blur. Noah starts noticing things he never saw before and Ellie finds it increasingly difficult to keep the wall around her true feelings intact. What happens when the most intense kiss of their lives isn't in the script? And what if the "fake" game falls apart and the truth destroys everything they thought they were... including their friendship? The danger of a blindsided attack is that you never see it coming until it's too late. And sometimes, the biggest blow isn't the one that threatens your career, but the one that hits your heart.