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" In a city built on secrets, smog, and polished lies, justice belongs to those who dare to dig deeper." Private investigator Amelia Chase and her delightfully chaotic crew at Chase & Associates continue their hunt for justice in the rain-slicked, shadow-draped streets of Neo London, 2038. Operating out of a second-story office held together by zip ties, Earl Grey tea, and Gordo's dangerously unpredictable inventions. The Chase Agency Files brings together a collection of thrilling standalone mysteries, each packed with sharp cozy-noir atmosphere, witty banter, and deeply human emotional payoffs. Amelia and her team prove that no secret stays buried forever. Joined by her long-suffering, frustratingly handsome counterpart, Detective Inspector Marcus Cross, Amelia must navigate a city divided between the forgotten Slums and the corrupt ruling families. But as each standalone case comes to a close, a darker, underlying thread begins to surface-whispers of old conspiracies, a charming phantom thief, and lingering ciphers left behind by her missing father, Carter Chase. The Chase Agency Files offers standalone detective adventures that fit seamlessly into the broader, expanding mystery of Neo London.

«چی ڕوودەدات کاتێک شازادە هایۆن، دەکەوێتە داوی خۆشەویستیی پاسەوانە باوەڕپێکراوەکەی باوکی؟ئایا وەفاداری پاسەوانەکە بۆ پاشا فوجیوارا دەبێتە هۆی ئەوەی عەشقەکەی لە دڵدا بشارێتەوە بەرامبەر کچە تاقانەکەی پاشا؟» عەشقێک کە لە نێوان یاسا توندەکانی تاجدا قەدەغەکراوە. ئەو تەنها پاسەوانێکە، بەڵام تاکە پەناگەیە کە ڕێگە دەدات شازادە هایۆن بە دوای خەونەکانیدا بڕوات. بەڵام ئایە ئامادەیە لە پێناو دڵی هایۆندا سەرجەم یاساکانی کۆشک بشکێنێت؟ سەرەڕای ئەوەی دەزانێت باجی ئەم سەرکێشییە تەنها سەربڕین و لەسێدارەدانە! بەڵام لە پشت ئەم دڵسۆزییە بێباکانەیەوە، نهێنییەک لە ناو دەمارەکانی ئەم پاسەوانەدا شاردراوەتەوە کە مێژوویەکی پڕ لە خوێنی لە پشتە... • Genre: Historical Romance, Drama, Royalty. • Cover Design: Kim Nari مافی ئەم پەرتوکە دەگەرێتەوە بۆ خۆم. چێژ لە خوێدنەوەی وەرگرە*

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* Please note this story is a WIP! A group of many talented students awaken trapped inside a mysterious foundation with no memory of how they got there. Forced into a deadly killing game where murder is the only escape, they must investigate each crime and expose the culprit during intense trials before the truth, and each other's trust, fall apart.

In an era of casual situationships, fleeting flings and easy goodbyes, Ishan thought he had found the real deal. But when his one-year relationship shatters, so does his ego. Playing it cool while waiting for his ex to crawl back, he is blindsided to find she has already moved on. Drowning in bitter resentment and a creeping depression, Ishan's world is spinning out of control. ​Then, a second shock hits. His grandmother, Rukmini---his lifelong solace and protective shield---collapses. Rushing back to his hometown of Prayagraj, consumed by guilt for neglecting her, Ishan finds a woman on her deathbed. ​Rukmini senses the unspoken turmoil in her grandson's heart. Knowing words won't heal his cynicism, she hands him a sealed envelope with one final dying wish: ​​​​​​"Deliver this, and bring back a reply before I takes my last breath." ​The recipient? Her true love. The address? He have to find. Ishan's world tilts. Blinded by the raw agony of his own fresh heartbreak, he doesn't stop to consider the rigid, forced social realities of 1968. He doesn't see a tragic end of young love; he only sees a betrayal that mirrors his own pain. "How can she thought of any other man instead of grandpa?" ​Driven by a mix of anger, curiosity, and a desperate need to confront this ghost from the past, Ishan tracks the address through the ancient, narrow lanes of Ayodhya--- only to hit a terrifying dead end that shatters everything he thought he knew. ​Join Ishan on a soul-stirring journey across time, grief, and unhealed wounds. As the secrets of the past unspool along the banks of the Ganga, will The 24th Letter permanently break his faith in relationships, or will it teach a restless Gen-Z heart what it truly means to love? Happy Reading ❣️❣️ ​

Three rules. One soundproof wing. And a centuries-old royal debt. Adyant Vardhan Rai is a thirty-year-old prince of the Rai lineage... ruling his ancestral Uttar Pradesh estate with tyrannical disgust. Inika Sen is the eldest daughter of a family bound to the estate for generations. She is forced to take the responsibility of a debt she didn't create. She enters into the mansion's soundproof wing under a brutal contract, Inika is given three absolute rules: keep her gaze on the floor, serve his cruel self, and stay out the second the midnight alarm sounds. Her family has guarded the Rai family's ugliest secrets for two centuries, but they have kept Inika completely blind to the horror waiting behind the doors. A dark gothic story. Trope: Elite old-money x generational servant dynamic, a genuinely unlikable hero, and a slow burn born in absolute isolation.

This story includes: Dj suki Comeback Different AU The story will be slightly different Some Characters don't act canon, it's a different au anyway In this AU DJ Suki is actually Barb's little sister by one year, making King Trash also her father. Imagine the same thing that happened to Cooper's egg but with DJ Suki's egg. Also DJ Suki left Pop Village 4 months ago before the timeline of the beginning of the movie, trying to find her real family, but Never came back because she found Barb and her father. THE STORY FROM THE MOVIE DOES NOT BELONG TO ME, IT BELONGS TO DREAMWORKS.‼️

I thought... that this academy would help me. Help me trust others. Help me get a better hold of my future. Maybe find love. But no... now I'm stuck here... and we have to... we have to... I gagged. Thinking about it just makes me sick. My hands were trembling. I could feel tears falling down my cheeks. My face was getting hotter by the second. "I wanna go home..." I whispered. I silently weeped into my hands. Of all people, why me? Why did I have to be... in a... killing game? (Authors note: Yes, this is a Fanganronpa. But it is not connected to the Danganronpa series. So no, there will not be another "Junko Enoshima" or a reference to "The biggest, most awful, most tragic event in human history". Also, there will be no Hopes Peak Academy. This project will only have specific details from the original that I like. For example... MoNoKuMa. Maybe. You'll have to wait and see. Anyway, see you guys in the story!) Notice: Please do not steal my art or trace it! It took me awhile to do, and I wouldn't want it to go to waste. Also, I may go back and post new art at any time, so make sure to look over the chapters again! Have a great day, and I hope you enjoy this story! [WARNING]: Death, gore, vivid imagery, suicide discussions, execution, swearing, adult themes, topics of abuse, and self harm! Viewer discretion is advised! [This story is currently in first draft mode. It has lots of typos, and is only a first run through. After the story is finished, I will go back and change certain things and fix some of the problems in the story. Art will also be updated after the second stage of writing.]

English is not my first language so I apologize for any mistakes! Just a Fanfiction about my OCs in the Danganronpa universe because why not :D Years after the Tragedy took place, everything slowly went back to normal. Hope's peak academy was destroyed and out of use for multiple years. Until one day the building was back to Normal, nobody knows who build the building back up again. 16 Highschool Students got invited to visit the new Hope's peak academy. Promising that everything has changed and it's a new start for the school. But it didn't turn out as expected and on their first day suddenly a mysterious website appeared.

DEATH! The ornate halls of the Mahobar chateau whisper. Lips sing of love and adoration, yet their gazes burn with antipathy. Once a symbol of grace, her ghungroos now carry the weight of seduction and revenge. But beneath the fire of vengeance, love quietly blooms-forbidden, dangerous, and inevitable. She was never meant to swoon, but fate had other plans. She shields her destiny with vermilion-stained palms. Behind her veil, her gaze meets the one who would become her fate. A tragic yet dynamic tale of best friends turned strangers, strangers turned smitten lovers...and lovers bound by an ending already written. When the flute plays, music will guide her destiny. Will the curse consume her... or will love defy destiny itself?

"There you go again. Letting your head get the better of you." Becca's eyes shot to his. "You can't hold back like that, not if you want it to feel real." Her cheeks felt like they were on fire. Yes, she'd stopped. She knew. But he spoke like it was so simple, like she was just some amateur afraid of the stage. He had no clue what this felt like, that it wasn't the scene that made her chest tight. It was looking at him. She put a full foot of distance between them. "I know how to act, Boris!" He stood there, unmoved. "Then show me." Her nails dug into her palms. No. She wasn't going to let him break her. She pulled her shoulders back, took a breath, and planted her feet. "Fine," she bit out. "This time...I'll finish it." ⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒ When Becca Morgan walked through the doors of her old high school, she never expected to get pulled back into the world of theater. She also didn't expect Boris an intense and incredibly talented 18-year-old senior who gets under her skin. A single rehearsal is all it takes for things to get complicated, blurring the lines between the roles they're playing and the people they're becoming. 🎭 𝕀𝕤 𝕚𝕥 𝕙𝕚𝕞 𝕀'𝕞 𝕕𝕣𝕒𝕨𝕟 𝕥𝕠...𝕠𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕘𝕚𝕣𝕝 𝕀 𝕦𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕠 𝕓𝕖, 𝕞𝕚𝕣𝕣𝕠𝕣𝕖𝕕 𝕚𝕟 𝕙𝕚𝕞? It goes much deeper than just desire. At its heart, the story is about the ache of getting older, wondering where the time went. It's about the messy, complicated search to find yourself again. ⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒

As one of the rarest and strongest knight in the Alvarez Empire of Alakitasia, and the leader of the Nine Demon Gates, Tartaros, Natsu Dragneel is a highly respected noble knight feared by many because of his cold personality. Trained and raised like a war machine, he had no time for the things he like to do or for the love he never had. With an emotionless expression and without a bat of an eye, he kills mercilessly. One day, he has been hired to protect the daughter of an important aristocrat of the Fiore Senate. It was a highly paid job with a more relaxing schedule for him rest from the uptight warlike world he's been living in. Paired with an optimistic and cheerful girl to be his lady to serve, will Lucy be able to change his world? Disclaimer; Hiro Mashima owns Fairy Tail

AVAILABLE ON KINDLE AMAZON A girl of sixteen lives in a small family with her widowed father and her infant sister. After months of homeschooling along with raising Serena, her father finally decides he send his daughter off to a public school. Lena has to face a society she was never used to, but things change when she meets the inseparable James Allan and his grandmother, Amelia Allan. Everything turns out perfectly fine until a hardship befalls one of them. Her lover, James Allan, finds himself a wreck and can hardly bear the pain any longer. He has no choice but to leave his beloved town. All those years of waiting patiently for him, she, Lena Foster, starts to wonder if all of it is going to be worth it in the end. (Written by: Andina F. K)

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Romantic flash fiction based on Jean-Honore Fragonard's "The Meeting". Painted in 1771.

Depiction is all about the fantasies in my mind. I just paint them in words.

The Old Man and the Sea is a 1952 novella by the American author Ernest Hemingway. Written between December 1950 and February 1951, it was the last major fictional work Hemingway published during his lifetime. It tells the story of Santiago, an aging fisherman, and his long struggle to catch a giant marlin

"Hey, have I seen you before?" Sleep was the one thing loved by everyone here, a periodic reset or temporary solitude. For one ordinary worker, sleep would become more than just an interlude between fatigue. Alone in the masses, he yearns for a friend, another pair of ears to listen; another voice to listen to. In a seemingly completely different world, an aristocrat's son seeks to rebel and escape the cookie-cutter life he's barricaded inside. Eager to explore everything that was concealed from him, the newfound relief could only be short-lived before he discovers that some secrets are best left hidden. At the end of every day, a new door to the Dreamscape opens for two unlikely souls. Fuelling the thirst for a newfound adventure, another world awaits them where they are left to wander the realm of a place they would rather call home. Bonded by their fervent longing for a better life, the adventure they choose is there as they please, but with only so little time before the new day, the two must make the most of it before they inevitably wake up.