#ONC2026 || 🏅 Round 2 Winner A prince the king wants dead. A witch with a bounty on her head. Theo was meant to inherit the Fire Kingdom ─ until his powers made him a threat instead of an heir. Calla is hunting a stolen spellbook the Fire King will stop at nothing to claim. They make a deal: help each other, then walk away. But the longer they stay together, the harder it becomes to keep that promise. [ Final Word Count: 34,427 ]

This story is about Leah and her imprint, told from both her and Henry's perspectives. Henry is a boy from Europe, a son to a wealthy family and a very young mother. This story follows Henry and Leah as they navigate a new life together and separated. It's time we get her own story.

REMASTERED VERSION| Formerly known as: Little Confidante Dahlia has spent her life believing she is ordinary. She owns a small bakery hidden on the edge of a quiet forest town, lives alone in an ivy-covered cottage with her gray cat Thea, and finds comfort in warm bread, old books, and the soft routines of mortal life. But ordinary people do not survive Death. Not once, and certainly not countless times. Ever since the night her parents died beneath black river water and she was pulled back from the edge of oblivion by Death herself, something about Dahlia has remained unfinished, as though the universe keeps returning her for reasons no one can explain. When nightmares begin bleeding into reality and a familiar face from her past reveals himself to be something far more dangerous than human, Dahlia is forced into the hidden world of gods, dreams, and endless beings who seem to know more about her existence than she does. At the center of it all stands Dream of the Endless, cold and eternal, who cannot understand why this mortal woman feels woven into the fabric of the Dreaming itself. As ancient rivalries awaken and darker forces begin circling closer, Dahlia finds herself unraveling a truth buried deep within time, one tied to prophecy, memory, and the strange impossible feeling that she has lived many lives before this one. The Dreams Dahlia is a story of longing, destiny, grief, and the terrifying beauty of being seen by forces older than creation itself, where dreams become haunted places, love becomes dangerous, and a girl once thought insignificant may be the key to undoing gods.

A world-famous criminal psychologist wakes up in Gotham City. Not as Batman. Not as a billionaire. Not as a superhuman. Just a university professor trying very hard not to die. But when Bruce Wayne walks into his office asking about the meaning of life, everything begins to spiral out of control. Soon, a broken Tony Stark, a young Peter Parker, and the future Dark Knight himself all become entangled with a man who understands one thing better than anyone else: The human mind. In a world of gods, monsters, and vigilantes, psychology may be more dangerous than superpowers. Support the author & read ahead on Patreon (link in profile).

What if Kala and Kerchak's biological son had never died? What if Kala still found Tarzan? This is the tale of two brothers, bound not by blood, but by an extraordinary twist of fate. When Kano convinces his mother, Kala, and reluctantly, his father, Kerchak, to adopt the strange, hairless baby, their family-and the entire gorilla troop-is forever changed. Tarzan learns to survive the jungle with all the help from his family, especially his overprotective parents, and Kano learns hard lessons on what it means to be a big brother.

You wake up starving. Not for food-for blood. Eleanor awakens stripped of her memories...and cursed with a terrifying new thirst. Stopped moments before she can make a fatal mistake, she is taken in by William Bloom, a centuries-old vampire who offers her refuge within his secluded Virginia manor. At Bloom Manor, she finds a coven of predators bound by rules that keep their kind hidden... and each other in check. But something is wrong. Vampires are vanishing. Old powers are stirring. And Eleanor begins to suspect her transformation was not chance-but design. Someone wanted her changed. Someone wanted her to meet him. To survive, Eleanor must master the hunger inside her... or lose herself to it. ********************************* "I don't think you want him," he said. "You don't?" she whispered. "No." His breath brushed her ear. "It's me you want."

You're a seeker, but in a battle against the autobots, you've been injured and forcibly grounded. A certain medic helps you get your wings back...and maybe gets closer to you in the process~ (Updates Every Saturday)

A contuation of the religion of one grimoir multi project. The universe is indifferent. You already knew that. Here's what nobody told you: indifferent isn't the same as empty. HOPANOIA: Red Words to Blue Hearts is a book being written in public - a living document from a trans woman in Georgia who decided that nihilism wasn't the end of the conversation, just the beginning of a more honest one. It's a philosophy manual for people who can't stand philosophy manuals. A memoir for people who distrust memoir. A spiritual practice built by someone who doesn't believe in spirits. A TTRPG framework for the actual campaign of your life. It calls itself a "religion of one" - anti-dogma, open-source, built to be forked and remixed, never followed literally. Its central move is Anomance: the act of animating a dead universe with meaning, not because it's true, but because it makes the universe livable. These are the working notes. 196 parts and counting. Written through mental illness, HRT, grief, political collapse, and the daily act of refusing to go quietly. The real book is being mined from this archive in real time. You're not reading a finished thing. You're watching something become itself. If that sounds like your kind of book - you're already the reader this was written for. Signed: a thot that likes thinking. How to Use This Framework This is a mirror, not a map. It doesn't tell you where to go. It shows you what you're carrying. Tag your journal HOPANOIA if it helped you see something. You don't need permission. You don't need to agree with everything. You don't need a degree. Trigger warnings here are invitations, not fences. They mean: this door opens onto something real. Come in when you're ready. Build your own Omnibus. The Bible just shows you how mirrors are made. Anti-dogma. Open source. Remixable. If I must be a demon, I will be an ethical one.

Marianne learned how to disappear quietly. Somewhere between expectations and disappointment, between who she was and who she was supposed to become, she began to fade. Not loudly. Not dramatically. Just enough for everyone to stop noticing. They called her difficult. Unstable. A problem best ignored. But the night she reaches the edge, something ancient stirs beneath her skin. A royal presence. A will. A voice that does not beg - it commands. What follows is not salvation. It is transformation. This is a story about a woman who is pushed out, broken open, and remade. About discipline disguised as cruelty. About rebuilding a body, a mind, a life - not for love, not for approval, but for power. Some transformations are gentle. Hers is not. 🌑 Slow-burn psychological transformation 🌑 Feminine power & self-reinvention 🌑 Silence, control, and quiet revenge 📖 The beginning is shared here. Read carefully. This is not a redemption story. It's an awakening.

Erica spent her life believing she was the beast in a story that only made room for beauty. So she rewrote herself-bone by bone, scar by scar-into something the world could finally accept. But when the illusion of friendship shatters and the truth emerges, Erica realises that appearances were never the true measure of worth. In a world obsessed with perfection, the line between beauty and cruelty begins to blur-and the real beast reveals itself at last.