Ivara lived her whole life in a magical world, but yet there was so much she never knew... until one night.

In a futuristic world, Humans's advanced technology allowed them to create life artificially Robots, With experimental AI that was coded to learn and imitate what it saw and heard just as humans do H.U.M.A.N (Heuristic. Unified. Machine for. Adaptive. Neurology), The main character is a sentient, living robot, Who wishes to be as human as possible But progressively, they has to find their own sense of identity and purpose

Aurelia Vale hungers for revenge. After losing almost everything to the very people she once trusted, she has only one goal left - make them pay. And there is only one man powerful enough to help her achieve it. Adrian Voss. Adrian Voss carries a secret of his own. A betrayal buried deep enough to destroy reputations... and lives. And there is only one woman clever enough to help him expose it. Aurelia Vale. Forced into an uneasy alliance, the two agree to work together. But falling for each other was never part of the plan. Especially when Adrian cannot stand Aurelia's relentless sunshine... ...and Aurelia refuses to tolerate Adrian's cold, ruthless control. Revenge was supposed to be simple. Love makes it dangerous.

❝"𝐒𝐚𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐦𝐞," 𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐮𝐫𝐦𝐮𝐫𝐬, 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐫. "𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞."❞ ꨄꨄꨄ "You are ruining me and my reputation right now," I mutter, relaxing slightly in his arms. "You think I want to ruin you?" he murmurs. His thumb traces the edge of my jaw, slow and deliberate. "Sunshine..." A crooked smile spreads across his face. "I already have." ꨄꨄꨄ Alec Donovan is the kind of boy you cross the street to avoid. Bruised knuckles, a temper no one can control, and eyes that don't just look at you-they warn you. People don't get close to him. And if they do, they don't leave without damage. I was never supposed to be one of them. My life is planned-perfect grades, a future in design, expectations I can't break. My father calls boys distractions, and Alec Donovan is the worst kind. I called him Angel once. As a joke. Because he showed up when he shouldn't have, ruined my night, saved my life-and looked like he regretted both. The nickname should have died right after that. It didn't. Not when he kisses me just to shut me up. Not when he punches the boy who touched me wrong. Not when he looks at me like I'm something worth keeping. He doesn't ask. He takes-my space, my control, the life I thought I had planned. And the worst part? I don't stop him. Because when everything starts falling apart, he's there. Watching. Waiting. Protecting me in ways he never admits. Alec Donovan isn't a mistake. He's a warning. And the truth is- I'm not scared of him ruining me. I'm scared of how much I want him to. ꨄꨄꨄ Published: 17/11/2025

Elijah Deliahne has everything the world reveres-wealth that shields him from consequence, a face carved for admiration, and the rarest TRAIT of all: Enigma, the pinnacle of the hierarchy. Born into a powerful family, his life appears effortless, curated to perfection, and endlessly envied. In a society that bows to status, what could possibly be wrong with an Enigma's life? "Gold lined my cradle, yet every dream, learned how to whisper instead of scream"

12 year old Naomi has been living with her mother for most her life. Or so most people thought her mother wanting nothing to do with her since she decided to start her life from scratch only Naomi seemed to get in the way of her plans. From being sent to and Academy to Military school what happens when she's sent to live with her Brothers the one that had been sent to jail for five years the other ones that were never there for her the ones she barely remembered. Author: @ChildofChaos (T/W: this book contains scenes that may be triggering to some people so read at your own cost)

Set in 1810s England, the story follows a young maid whose quiet, dutiful life is upended when she becomes enamored of her employer's daughter, Constance.

Failure. That is what she always was. Nothing else. Her life never knew beauty, but shame. Rich garden being symbol of shame she could never get rid off same as Hester Prynne could never take off her scarlet letter. But maybe even for her is hope waiting at the bottom of Pandora's box.

Day 87. Hour 14. 27 hours short. Tallow, light, and wicks. Those are all the Chandler has to survive in a world shrouded in darkness by the Black Sun. He must survive to day 90, but will things truly follow his never-ending calculations? In hopes of finding the last bit of light to stay alive, he encounters the Absences, horrors he kept away for so long. And see the past he always hid away. A psychological horror novella about the the limits of survival, and the conviction of a lone accountant. (This novella takes the prompt 97: "When the world slips into endless darkness, something begins to move in the shadows and you must find a way to survive in a night that never ends.")