Creators Stories

Three girls. Three boys. Three completely different love stories. A contract relationship. An unexpected friends-to-lovers story. A love that already feels like forever. Different dreams. Different paths. Different futures. But when love enters the picture, even the strongest friendships are tested. And sometimes, the stories we never planned become the ones we can never forget.

THE DEVIL I FOUND Livia built her life around revenge. She has spent years perfecting the art of looking untouched. A quiet life. A buried rage. A carefully constructed plan for the man who destroyed everything she loved. Nothing gets in. Nothing gets close. Until him. Aezvan doesn't belong in Livia's world. He's dangerous. Unpredictable. Impossible to read. And somehow, he sees through the walls she's spent years building. She should stay away. Instead, she keeps crossing his path. He should leave her alone. Instead, he keeps digging. The more Livia hides, the more Aezvan wants to uncover. The more he pushes, the harder she fights back. And somewhere between secrets, suspicion, and a fascination neither of them understands, something begins to take root. Something possessive. Something destructive. Something neither of them can afford. Because Livia isn't the only one with a carefully guarded darkness. And Aezvan isn't the kind of man who walks into someone's life without leaving damage behind. She came to destroy one man. She never expected to find another who might destroy her. Two people who refuse to surrender. Two worlds that were never meant to collide. One obsession neither of them can control. Sometimes revenge doesn't ruin you. Sometimes the person who finds you while you're seeking it does. And the worst part? She can't decide whether he's going to ruin her life... or become the reason she ruins his.

This Is The End This is the only thought which occupies my mind from yesterday . The war which is going on from the last few weeks has finally come to an end but.... This kingdom for which I fought... Lost . As always I got blamed for this too and I was ready to take any punishment because I worked for this kingdom until my guru ji told me his last wish . " You have to leave before it gets too late . I know you are gonna blame me again for making this cruel request in front of you but please leave towards Vijaygarh . " Those words of his shook me to the core . He wants me to leave towards the enemy's kingdom and meet the king of vijaygarh . It was unbelievable but what was more unbelievable was that I left . I accept my destiny already so no matter what ahead of me it never scared me but when I met the king and reached vijaygarh.... I never knew this would happen . Did I make another mistake by coming here ? What did the king wants from me ? Did he wants to caged me here or kill me mercilessly ?

I was in love with a man I knew nothing about. Until I was wedded to the one I was destined for. I thought it would be easy to forget him and move on with my life. I was ready to give it a chance. He had broken my heart, after all. But things don't always go the way you want, do they? Everything changed when I stepped into this marriage and realized it needed me more than I needed it. I had a huge family. A whole line of brothers-in-law and a grumpy sister-in-law, who was also once my best friend. I did as I was told. I didn't even give it a thought, how drastically my life was about to change because of this decision. Love doesn't always bloom roses in your garden. Sometimes, it leaves behind dead trees that never bloom, no matter how many springs come and go. I was that tree. My husband was everything a woman could ask for. I don't know if he hated me or not... but I was certain I couldn't give him the true love he deserved. Every time I think of it, I realize I am just a withered Princess. No matter how many roses my husband blooms for me, I will always be crushed beneath the weight of my past and mistakes. As always, I found myself standing by the window, feeling the cold air kiss my cheeks while my husband slept on the bed behind me. I rubbed my arms to warm myself. The moon was pretty.

Seven creators. Seven dimensions. Each having their own universe to tend and care for. They converse with each other, and share ideas to grow their own empire in their own way. The creator of the sixth universe took it upon himself to create his own form of life. The being that he created was born to be so powerful, that he was a fair match for the creators themselves. He tried to rise against his creator to 'perfect' the universe he had evolved. To prevent the other creators from discovering his devious creature, he quickly condensed the beings power into a pearl and stored into the depths of the ocean, guarded by a clam shell. This is our universe, our story.

The Demonata, remake of Darren Shan's epic series. Hope you enjoy :)

Have you ever wondered what happened to the lost tales? Or the stories that were lost to history? What had happened? They vanished, they disappeared. They have been lost for the longest time...but somethings can't be lost forever. There is hope for these untold stories. For a mysterious writer has found them and sent them to my door step. I know very little about the writer, but I've done what she has told me. I have brought the tales to a place were they will be told. Please read and may these tales never vanish from history...

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The end of the blue dot at the edge of infinity

This story is a review of certain indie horror games that I now think can be considered a hit-and-miss.

A group of Pixis and Sols must fight any challenge that come near them, even if that challenge is running a world and creating it from the base. The duos of Pixis and Sols are excited to be with one another, but higher ups always stand in the way. What is more important here? (Cover art is not mine- Art by Fukari)

ask about me and my OCs Drawing by me.

My conversation with the creator of the universe

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A past she forgot, and solutions to the future of the Multiverse.. -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- I may include chapters that have excerpts from Rose's journals and maybe even some drawings!!! Later chapters may be mature, but I haven't gotten that far yet. Please don't read if you're not comfortable with mature content.

The Writer that fell into despair sighs as they finally grabbed ahold of the pen of creation. They were midly annoyed at this inconvenience and sighed. "My stars are begging me to write, and I shall do it for my own sanity."

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