Darkfantansy Stories

Prologue: "They blame me, I blame God. A pretty cycle." Warning: If you are a sensitive person who prefers happy children books, reading is not advised. Amara grew up in a loving Christian household, where she learned about the world of God. Her faith gets tested when she predicted the future in a dream one night, a power that will keep being a curse. Is the faith her parents taught her strong enough to overcome the demonic obstacles she will face? Or will she let the demons take over and lead her to the place she once swore she would never go?

The boy who terrified the wizarding world was once just a second-year student... until the Housefire Games burned away every mask he wore. After a summer in the opulent Thornwick manor, Tom Riddle returns to Hogwarts changed-stronger, sharper, surrounded by allies who see his potential. But this year, Dumbledore unveils an ancient trial hidden for centuries: the Housefire Games. Second-years are sorted into mixed teams, sent into enchanted wilds, and forced to face trials that test not just magic, but loyalty, sacrifice, and the will to survive fire itself. Tom is thrown together with James Potter's bravado, Lily Evans' quiet fire, Lucius Malfoy's arrogance, and the enigmatic Thornwick twins. They battle living flames, collapsing stone paths, whispering fog puppets-and each other. Every victory reveals more of the map... and more of the prophecy tied to Tom's bloodline. But the deeper they go, the clearer it becomes: some teammates are hiding deadly secrets. The Games aren't just forging unity-they're exposing monsters. When the final Capture the Flag match begins, one question remains: In a game designed to burn secrets and crown the unbroken... will Tom Riddle rise as hero, or will the fire finally awaken the heir the Gaunts have waited centuries for? Alternate Universe • Dark Fantasy • Hogwarts Second Year • Found Family → Betrayal • Prophecy • Slow Descent

When madness meets love,they both clash,the result? Safety? Nothing,Love? Optional,The truth is when the devil loves something... he'll treasure it... forever. Will you be willing to walk away from it.

Immortals aren't supposed to die. That's the first rule everyone believes. So when one is found burned-laughing through the flames, whispering a warning no one understands-everything begins to fracture. "Beware the Bleeding Star." No one knows what it means. But the world doesn't feel the same after. They were supposed to wait. Just a little longer, just another century-until the past returned and things made sense again. Instead, they were left with a death that shouldn't exist, a truth no one wants to face, and a question that refuses to stay buried. Because if death has found its way into immortality... then something far worse has followed it. And the most terrifying part? The answer might not be out there. It might be much closer. In a world of Light and Darkness, we immortals wield power beyond reckoning. And yet... a force approaches that will take everything from us. We cannot die, but perhaps Death is our only salvation.

Tanshi was having a terrible Monday. One minute she was reading her favorite trashy fantasy novel, and the next, she woke up in a room that definitely wasn't hers, staring at a two men whose beauty was too fictional to be real. (Author: Ofcourse ,It is fictional world.In Novel) "How are you feeling now" asked both men. And Her first words? "Handsome."( Said admiring both handsome men infront of her) "What?" They both said same time. . . . Tanshi was admiring the other man who, truly, was a vision when a hand clamped around her jaw, not rough, but undeniably firm. He yanked her face back to his, his eyes like twin molten gold coins mixed with green. "I am more handsome than him," he bit out, the words a low, possessive growl that vibrated in her bones. "Look at him again ,he will die" . . . "I am not coming," Tanshi stated, crossing her arms stubbornly like a toddler. In the next blink, he had swooped her up not gracefully, but with the brutal, nonchalant strength of a man moving furniture. She was slung over his shoulder like a particularly annoying sack of flour. "Put me down Veer, you overgrown monster! You gorilla! I will bite you!" she shrieked, landing a useless kick against his rock-solid back. Over his shoulder, she caught the eye of her friend , he had a slow, deeply annoying and smug smirk . Tanshi looked at him like " I am never letting you live it down." . . . "You are mine ,tanshi .Even if I have to burn world to keep you" said Veer