She wakes up without a clear before. Only silence. Only structure. Only a man who speaks like everything already has a label. Evan says she is safe. Evan says she is recovering. Evan says she is where she is supposed to be. But Faith begins to notice something wrong in the way reality behaves around her. Gaps that don't belong to memory. Questions that answer themselves too cleanly. And a name she was never meant to forget. Mara. The more Faith remembers, the less stable the world around her becomes. And Evan-who should be helping her recover the truth-starts to feel less like a guide... ...and more like someone holding it back. But the most dangerous part isn't what she is remembering. It's what she might have been part of forgetting. Because some truths don't return gently. They return in pieces. And not all of them belong to the past.

The men of the sea should be feared, Genessa has learnt this from her owners, but the attention is something she can't let go. Genessa Till has been shipped around like a good all her life. From thriving kingdoms to simple towns to refugee camps to places many don't even venture. At 16 years old, she is sent to Marin, one of the riverine areas in her country, a place her owners promise her is the last one. Genessa is ready to spend her life peacefully there, till she sees something so surreal it's hard to decide if she will do the logical thing and tell, or enjoy this little bit of attention? Achievements: #1 in Merman (19/06/26)

"If someone loves you, they'd never put themselves in a position to hurt you." Warning: some mature content/strong language *** 1st place in Solo Taehyung category at the MagicShopAwards 2019 2nd place in Solo Taehyung category at the PurpleLightsAwards 2019 3d place in Solo Taehyung category of the BangtanGrammysAwards 2019 Highest rankings: #1 IN #TAEHYUNGFF #1 IN #BTSTAEHYUNG #5 IN #TAEHYUNG #12 IN #KIMTAEHYUNG THANK YOU! #1 in #btsjimin #1 in #btsjin #10 in #bts #4 in #btsv #5 in #tae #22 in #kth #166 in #btsfanfic

To break a memory-reset curse, Lady Mrain sets out for a lost isle, risking everything to hold onto who she truly is. --- Every morning, life begins again. Could you survive a life where everything is forgotten each day? Mrain does. Her only lifeline is a diary--and the secondhand trust she gives to those around her. But now, she's asking questions she shouldn't. About a place no one dares to speak of. A place she isn't supposed to know... yet it keeps calling to her. And as the echoes grow louder, she begins to wonder: What if some memories refuse to be forgotten?

Aracadia invites you into divided city where the past whispers, the future calls, and the present demands everything you've got because there is an immense appropriated force that has propelled the city and everything in it into an era of unprecedented progress, yet, as many are beginning to discover, the human heart, left unchecked proves to be deceptively treacherous. What if your second chance came with a twist you never saw coming? Terrchel was never meant to be human. But fate has a strange sense of humor. Thrown from the forgotten corners of existence into a world that feels both like a dream and a memory, Terrchel wakes up in a body that doesn't feel like his own. Everything is strange too loud, too bright, too real. And then there's her..the woman with crimson red hair who always seems one step ahead, watching him with eyes that know too much. "Where am I? Why me? And how do I carry a destiny I never asked for?" This is a story about second chances, about finding meaning in chaos, and about learning that sometimes the greatest treasures are hidden in the places we least expect.

Shortlisted in Muse Awards. "He thought he was the hunter. He didn't know she had nothing left to lose." Trapped within the dark, looming walls of Vaelhorst Palace, Aethelgard is a captive surrounded by enemies. Her survival depends entirely on the mercy of Malakor-a ruthless, hyper-vigilant Dark Lord whose very name strikes terror across the kingdoms. Separated from everything she knows by the treacherous, ink-black waters of The Mourning Tides, escape seems completely impossible. But Malakor underestimates the girl in his shadows. Before sending her to the Dark Lord, the sinister witch known as Pale Marrow ripped away Aethelgard's emotions, leaving her completely hollow. Malakor expects a terrified prisoner, but instead, he faces a mind completely untethered by fear, panic, or mercy. As a dangerous, slow-burn game of wit and proximity unfolds between captive and captor, the lines between hatred and curiosity begin to blur. Aethelgard must use her cold, emotionless clarity to dismantle Malakor's court from the inside-before the magic fades and her feelings come rushing back. A dark fantasy romance filled with royal intrigue, psychological tension, and a toxic power dynamic that will burn down an empire.

{2026 Open Novella Contest Longlist} Ranked 1 in: #opennovellacontest (7/15-7/25) #bandmembers (5/1-7/27) #songwriting (4/22-6/30) #onc2026 (7/15-7/17) #drummer (5/1-7/20) #guitar (5/12-7/26) "𝘔𝘴. 𝘔𝘪𝘴𝘴" 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳-𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘳𝘺 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘤 𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘮𝘢 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘵, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘢 𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘸 𝘶𝘱 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 - 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘧𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭, 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺, 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘰. Althea has always considered herself unlucky in love. What she never realized was that love had been circling her for years, just slightly out of step. On her thirtieth birthday, the four-man band who shaped her youth arrive late (as always). One confession breaks the careful silence they've kept for years, forcing the past into the present and cracking open a decade of almosts. They chose friendship because it was safer. They stayed professional because it was necessary. And sometimes... life, simply and tragically, got in the way.

Can a spider teach a king a lesson? It apparently did - a long long time ago. Check out this short historical fiction inspired by Robert the Bruce of Scotland and his Queen consort, Lizzie, at the Battle of Methven against England. See what you think!

Letters that were never sent and never reached the hearts they were written for.