Истории Magic-realism

After the death of her estranged grandmother, Líorria Faul is summoned from her bleak life in the capital of Salvareth back to Kinsend, a remote village perched at the edge of the world, and a past she never meant to face again. Her inheritance is no gift. The apothecary her grandmother left behind is crumbling, buried in debt and bound by a deadline Líorria cannot outrun. If she can't settle what is owed before the Solstice, her only chance at a better future will vanish with it. As Líorria reconnects with old friends, forges uneasy alliances and uncovers the secrets her grandmother kept buried, something else begins to stir in the nearby Netherbough Forest. Magic Líorria believed long dead is awakening in her blood, and the forest knows it. In Kinsend, legacies never stay buried. And destiny always collects its due. **** Copyright © G.B. Fitzwilliam 2025 No part of this story may be reproduced, distributed or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the author, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical reviews and certain other non-commercial uses permitted by copyright law.

25-year old Lee still hasn't figured out why they could not form any long-lasting relationships, even friendships for that matter. Aside from family members, which they are obligated to talk to, there is no one else Lee had even come close to calling a friend. Well, maybe except for one. -------- Submitted for ONC 2026 @OpenNovellaContest Using the following prompts : 29. You will meet many people in your life. Many will come and go, but some will leave footprints in your heart. 104. While wandering in the woods, you dismiss the rustling behind you as nothing more than wind through the trees until you turn around and realize it isn't the wind at all. 106. After waking at 3AM to a freezing room and a door you're certain you closed, you find wet footprints and melting snow leading from your bedroom into the hall. Realizing someone or something is inside your home, you follow the trail to uncover the truth. All rights reserved by @J. Lee Kennedy, except for images contained in this book. Crayon drawing "Wander XIX" by @Clara Lieu. Copyright of images, including cover art, belong to their rightful owners, and are attributed accordingly, or used in accordance with the rules of Creative Commons licensing as "fair use." Altered, filtered, or edited images are copyrighted by the author in its final form.

A Fantasy Rendition of The Story of the Escapologist and the Acrobat from Matilda the Musical. A story about a fortune-telling sorceress and her love, a fire-weaving/breathing man, and how they fall in love at the circus. They are both practically trapped, yearning for a better life and future. They run away together, unbeknownst to their vile Ringmaster, Phyll, or otherwise the man's adoptive father. When they are finally free, the sorceress hastily makes a deal with the gods, resulting in a night of wild, mad love, and thus, a prodigy was born. Blessed by the gods as "Uganda", the young couple and prodigy venture through tough spikes in the road as they try to grasp an understanding of what the prodigy truly is.

In a world were gifted with super powers and ordinary people live in peace Lillian Swan starts a new boarding school „Roslyn Academy".On the school ground there has been weird things going on like shadows around corners nobody can explain or whispers like the halls are trying to say something.On her first day a book finds her but the book is no regular book it is magical.Is it good or bad? Lilliana has to work with a boy that has the same book but with different writing inside to figure out what is going on and why.

There are so many chances in life. Too many, perhaps. What if this is the last chance? Last chance to break out, Last chance to be finally free, Last chance to set the wrong right, Last chance to save the ones you love, And last chance to be yourself. Arden is on his way to His last chance.

Bellatrix has always wondered: What is beyond Earth's Realm? She has always wondered about it. Sometimes, she finds her thinking about what could become of her if she does find something beyond humans, like Elfs, pixies, and witches. Like the ones her mother used to mention in the stories she used to tell her before bed. Bellatrix really needs to focus on more important things now, not her stuff going missing or that girl with white eyes, grey skin, and sour-green hair watching her or that new family on her street who have just moved in. She really needs to forget it all. Never mind, she listened to the green haired girl and now found herself in Asusnityousa, or 'Bloodthirst Falls' in English. Where the grass is dark purple, the sky is a musty yellow and burnt orange, the trees are grey with dark blood-red leaves, and where the berries taste like human flesh, and the fruits taste like a squishy eyeball. Guess Bellatrix has some things to chase up on here in Bloodthirst Falls, like using Cailipers to get around, Wetrea novyuties to control, Justiyls okilste ryuhl to use, and much more. What is that Green haired girl want with Bellatrix anyway? Who is Bailey Jenner? Why is everything so... weird in Bloodthirst Falls? Is Bellatrix the first human here in Bloodthirst Falls, or is there many like her, who have just forgotten where they have originally been from? ----- Characters; Bellatrix Astrid Ameriva Yeovil Bailey Jenner Yeomans Snamoey Anatomy/Ana Lolalove Callus Justye Aura Huystio Emily Yokoshi And more! ----- Warning! This Wattpad Tale contains •Violence •Mental health •Gore •Blood •Gay •More Blood •More Gore ----- If you guys want to give me ideas for what could happen next, I could maybe add them in if they do fit the storyline. If not, I'm sorry, and maybe another one of your ideas will be added. I own everything, from the cover I made to the characters to the book name. I would love feedback from people as most of my books aren

Every afternoon, at the same time, her cat slips out of the house. One day, 12 year old Keiko follows it into the woods and finds a small temple that only comes alive at night, when blue lights appear, animals gather, and the stars begin to whisper. With the help of a strange boy who watches the sky through a telescope, she learns the truth: each disappearing star carries the last words of someone who died unheard. But the boy is tired. And to listen, someone must take his place. · · ─ ·✶· ─ · · Prompts: ⚝・┆5. Every day at the exact same time your cat slips out of your home. One afternoon, curiosity gets the better of you and you follow, only to discover it's living a secret life you never imagined. ⚝・┆69. The stars are disappearing one by one, and only you can hear their whispers. ⚝・┆78. You begin to realize that nothing is quite what it seems.

In 2046 Cape Town, time has begun to slip. Nuri feels it first in the wild spaces - where fynbos still breathes unoptimised and the two oceans meet at the Peninsula's fractured edge. Time pools differently here, deeper, as if the cosmos remembers what authenticity means. A displaced marine ecologist, she now archives what remains: not only species, but temporal states - moments where reality still holds its shape. The algorithms driving Cape Town's "sustainable development" can't perceive what they're erasing. To them, the Peninsula from Fish Hoek to Cape Point is wasteland. Underutilised land. Economic inefficiency. They don't see the informational density that makes time settle. The gravitational stability born from intact ecosystems. The quiet complexity that shields these last wild refuges from AI perception itself. Enter Khanyiso - brilliant, grieving, reliant on his AI interface to navigate a world that has outpaced him. He joins the archivists to document what he cannot yet feel. In the space between his algorithmic certainty and her embodied knowing, something shifts. When they touch - unmediated, unfiltered - the world steadies. Time anchors around them. Not metaphor. Physics. Their connection generates coherence in a reality coming undone. But corporate extraction is accelerating. Thabo Enterprises is selling "time‑stable zones" to the wealthy, destroying the very ecosystems that create temporal depth. The archivists face an impossible choice: stay silent and watch the refuges fall or reveal what the algorithms cannot detect - knowing exposure will trigger the optimisation that destroys it. In a society living behind AI intermediaries, where authentic presence has become radical, Nuri and Khanyiso learn that nothing is what it seems. Not time. Not gravity. Not the land dismissed as wasteland. And not love - which may be the last force strong enough to hold reality together.

Five boys stumble upon mysterious relics, hidden deep beneath the earth. Each relic pulses with power, alive in ways they cannot yet comprehend. However, the relics are only the beginning. From the Land Unknown, creatures of unimaginable power are breaking through, storms, earthquakes, and fires erupt as their world collides with the boy's. Each creature brings its own chaos, threatening to tear the Earth apart. Chosen by the relics, the boys are the guardians. They must learn to master their powers, confront the monsters, and fight to hold back the disaster spilling into their world. Every battle tests their courage, loyalty, and strength, and reveals a deeper mystery, one that could change everything they know about their world... and themselves. _____________________ This is a complete work of fiction and any similarities to real life people or events are either inspired or coincidental. All events in book are not real. Copying will not be taken lightly, inspiration is welcomed however out right copying will not be accepted. Open discussions and critic are more than welcomed in the comments, however hate will be ignored/removed.

"Sometimes, the universe is not what we think it is. There's more than just us... maybe somewhere, somehow, a magical world exists, quietly linked to ours. To you, my reader, I hope you'll enjoy stepping into the magical life of Castleria."♡

Two boys. One dog. One bridge that should not exist. And a world that wakes only for the lost. When Milo chases a mysterious shimmer into the fog, he and his loyal Cane Corso, Atlas, stumble upon a bridge carved from ancient stone - a bridge that shouldn't be there. A troll named Grumple demands a toll, but before Milo can answer, Rowan appears: a sixteen‑year‑old who just fell straight out of a glowing book. Together, the boys are thrust into Nobody's Land - a living, breathing world made of imagination, fear, and forgotten dreams. Silver‑tipped fields whisper their secrets. Mountains breathe. Rivers glow like molten stars. And a shadowy figure follows them, guiding... or hunting. With a blank book that writes only when it wants to, a troll who isn't done with them, and a world that tests their courage at every turn, Milo and Rowan must face the truth: the bridge didn't bring them here by accident. It brought them because it needs them. And the only way home... is through. A story of bravery, friendship, and the magic that awakens when you feel most alone.

In a world where love between humans and other beings is forbidden. Mira and Elian crossed paths a mysterious man of royal blood, later cast out by his own kind. Their bond, more than a scandal, shook the fragile balance between two worlds. Defying the laws of his lineage, Elian risked everything even his freedom and eternal life for a secret love that burned like fire, awakening the Ancient Powers that long slumbered. The Elders of Biringan gave their warnings. Elian's parents knew that one day, he would need to become stronger than anyone. His mother took steps to prepare him for that time, while his father journeyed across realms in search of allies who could free him from the prison of the Forgotten Stars, where he was bound by the Chains of the Heartless Moon. Their love meant to remain hidden led to both a miracle and a threat the world had never seen. Three children were born beings of the Two Worlds. And as the children grew within Mira's womb, so too did the forces that sought either to claim them... or to destroy them. The Watchers, ancient keepers of destiny, saw Amee as a weapon. The Elders feared Liam's blood, for it carried the forbidden lineage of Elian. And the mystical Lords of Unmaking sought to erase Aelani before she could become the thread that would unravel their order. With the aid of divine beings, mystical forces, and the strength of her family, Mira stood her ground. A single family shattered the silence and their legacy might be the one to shatter the world itself. Can love truly bridge the Law of the Two Worlds? Or is the price far too great to bear?

Jackson Danials has eleven exes, a wicked peanut‑butter‑cookie coping mechanism, and one rule: never fall for the kind of boy who can break your heart on purpose. Too bad destiny has a sense of humor. After a terrifying run‑in with a swarm of stinging insects he's deathly allergic to, Jackson is saved by someone impossible: a winged, glowing Prince from another realm - beautiful, dangerous, and absolutely not human. A prince who shouldn't be visible to mortals. A prince who flees the moment Jackson sees him. A prince who leaves behind an amber brooch that hums against Jackson's heartbeat like it recognizes him. Now the Natural Realm is waking up around Jackson. Plants bloom in winter. The campus greenhouse keeps resurrecting ferns. And creatures beyond the veil have begun to notice him. Aurelius Vesparune - the hornet Prince who rescued him - returns with warnings he won't fully explain and a charm he shouldn't have given. Jackson's friends are convinced this is a "Forest Boyfriend" situation. Jackson is convinced he's losing his mind. They're both wrong. Because Jackson isn't human - not fully. And falling in love with a prince may be the most dangerous prophecy of all. A slow-burn MLM dark fantasy romance full of magic, mystery, found family, dangerous politics, soft moments, glowing wings, and the kind of yearning that ruins you in the best way. If you love gentle boys, dangerous creatures, forbidden romance, cozy magic, and a boy who bakes five trays of cookies when stressed, you're in the right place.

Coming after VEILED CONSTELLATIONS Covid-19 x 2026 Is this mysterious canvas truly strong enough to connect two lost souls across time? Or will the force that binds them ultimately become the reason their worlds collide?

"...and she often wondered what it was about duty and prestige?" A darling princess. A Goddess's incarnation. And, the conscience of her family. Utpalini, the manifestation of Goddess Lakshmi, and the daughter of Rajrishi Pandu, Kunti, and Madri, is born to the illustrious lineage of the Kurus. Pampered by her parents and her brothers, she is sheltered and must learn to be her own reckoning. Utpalini: The Goddess Descends, is Utpalini's tale from a sheltered princess, to Goddess who weaves the threads of fate.

Princess River Rat is sixteen and already convinced she's the one girl love will simply never find. Then a woman with impossibly red hair hands her a pair of hand-knitted socks at the Disco Ball and tells her they'll take her where she needs to go. The destination, she warns, isn't always where you think it is. A Cinderella story set in the late 90s, about looking for love in the wrong places, finding it in unexpected ones, and a pair of magic socks that take you exactly where you need to go - even when that's the last place you wanted to be.

A short story collection about tales from magical realism, surrealism and places that held our minds. All shorts stories was based on Antoine de Saint-Exupery, Jorge Luis Borges, Haruki Murakami and others stories. Art styles were made by me and inspired from fpe. This short story collection had nothing to offense everything and anyone. Also there's grammar and bad writings but you captured those stories later.

On Harry Renard's fifty-fifth Birthday he awakes to find that his face has been encased in a black cloud, which he thinks is odd because it had not been there the night before. On inspecting this strange phenomenon, Harry realises that he can just about see out through the dark mist, but his face is completely obscured from the outside. Unsure of what to do but worried that if he is late for work again, on yet another gloomy Monday morning, his juvenile boss Tarquin Stark will finally have a reason to dismiss him. On arriving at the office Harry is surprised to find the cloud has expanded to engulf his whole head, but why does no one else in the office seem to notice? UNDERBELLY [n.] singular The soft underside or abdomen of a mammal. An area vulnerable to attack. A dark, hidden part of society. Trigger Warning, This story contains themes of Bullying, Suicide and Self-harm

The Dreamer awakes, the shadow goes by; the tale I have told you, that tale is a lie... Portals to magical worlds, corvids that speak the meaning of life, and more await one who sits and listens to this sharing of tales between two anachronistic raconteurs, one of whom may or may not be Geoffrey Chaucer. Reader, remember this: the tales are pure fictions. Fantasies. Except when they are not.

Fall, 2022: On the Bayou of Southern Louisiana. Ozzy, a 14-year-old artistic honors student, is looking forward to starting high school and the talented theater program. But a whirlwind trip to the ER and an MRI reveals Ozzy has a brain tumor - and later, a pediatric cancer diagnosis - changes everything. During a year-long fight for a cure in the hospital, hope comes to Ozzy and their Mama through art, music and letters from friends, family and even strangers. There are so many that some remain unopened, collected in a box that goes home with Ozzy after they are discharged from the hospital a year later. The box sits in Mama's closet for over two years. Neither Ozzy nor Mama have opened the box as they struggle to return to "normal" life when "normal" is no longer possible. Until today, 2026: when what begins as spring cleaning turns into opening the box, reading its letters, and finding a mysterious adventure in one that neither Ozzy or Mama ever saw coming. And it just may be the adventure 17-year-old Ozzy and their Mama need to reveal the unexpected, ordinary magic that can help them heal, move forward- and live. ONC 2026 Prompts Used: #79 (Main) - Additional: #16, #28, #69, #104. Stacie Eirich @spacetodream