Mirrorworld Stories

Alex has always dreamed of becoming a great knight. During a medieval fair in Italy, surrounded by swords, archers, blacksmiths, banners, and shining armor, he receives a mysterious ancient compass from a sword master after losing his very first duel. The sword master leaves him with one lesson Alex will never forget: "No warrior is born knowing how to fight. First, he must find his path." That same night, the compass begins to glow and leads Alex to the mirror in his living room. But instead of seeing his normal reflection, Alex sees an older version of himself: a powerful warrior wearing legendary armor, holding a shining sword, and staring back at him from another world. When the mirror opens like a portal, Alex wakes up in a magical medieval realm with max-level equipment, a legendary sword, and powers he does not know how to control. He looks like a hero. But he is still just a boy. Now Alex must discover the truth behind the mirror, survive the creatures that hunt him, and learn what it really means to become a warrior. Because every great hero starts at level one.

Love means something different to everyone. For some, it is a comforting presence which is familiar and safe. For others, it is passion that is burns and is consuming. And for a few, love is something they can see, touch, and hold. But what if love came to you unseen? Unknown. In a form that felt real, yet wasn't meant to exist at all. This book explores a connection born beyond reality, shaped by longing, and tested by the boundary between duty & madness. If the idea of falling in love with the unreal intrigues you, then I welcome you to my world.✨ © 2026 Parna Bhattacharjee. All rights reserved. This story, including its characters, plot, and original concepts, is a work of fiction created by the author. Unauthorized copying, reproduction, or redistribution of this content in any form is prohibited. This version is shared as a preview. Full and extended versions of this story may be published separately.

Aurora is grieving her father's loss with nothing but a handkerchief that he gave her. What happens when this handkerchief mysteriously disappears inside a huge mirror in a dark alley? Will she retrieve the lost object of affection, or find something worth more of her affection? --------------------------------------------------------- In the kingdom of Myryn (pronounced : my-rin), world is truly at peace. Fun fact? It is the exact replica of Earth. A mirror world, connected via a giant mirror. Lucky are those who have their soulmates on the same side of the mirror. What about the others, like Prince Ashton, whose soulmate isn't of the virtual world? --------------------------------------------------------- Enter a world of fictional characters ready to make you fall in love with them...

SUMMARY: Twins? Who? Kirby and Shadow Kirby ya'll! When they were really small, Kirby got separated from Shadow Kirby, and Shadow Kirby somehow got stuck in the Mirror World. After some time he had become the protector of the Mirror World. When the world had finally freed itself from the shadows of evil, he had a thought of his big twin brother (Kirby) and he began to search for him, but as soon he found him, he realized Kirby had lost his memories about him. This story will mostly towards Shadow Kirby since he effect the most in the story. Story type: One-shot Genre: Family love, Hurt/Comfort, Angst, Friendships, Drama (Lot's of it) and Fluff (a bit?) Main characters: Kirby, Shadow Kirby Extra Characters: Meta Knight, Bandana Dee, Marx, Magolor, King Dedede, Dark Meta Knight Disclaimer: I never play any Kirby games (when I wrote this story) but I do watch people play the game, also watching the anime and playing him on Super Smash Bros. Ultimate. I won't explain much about the Mirror World, but if it is different do ignore it, I will mostly focus on the characters. Kirby and other characters belong to HAL laboratory and Nintendo. I don't have a good English knowledge so please care about my content instead of my horrible grammar and vocab. HAPPY READING, COMMENT/REVIEW and VOTE READERS!

On the computer Mother and I had open a portal to a dimension where everything is exactly the same but reversed just like looking at the house through a mirror. Everything looks calming and quiet with not a sound to be heard. Yet if a sound was to be heard a child would hunt down whoever had made the sound and point it out for a humanoid being whose eyes and mouth is shut not sewn but as if it could not be opened, they will be gliding across the floor like as if they were floating but still touching the ground. They chase down the person the child points out and takes them away into darkness with no knowledge of how to stop them or what they'll do.

A young man in his early 20's finds himself in a game that's within the mirror, what secrets will he uncover? will it change him? read to find out

A dark, psychological fantasy exploring shadow work, identity, and the power hidden within the truths we fear most.

Legends, urban, myths, they were all the townfolks all called them, every item they possess is the evil spirit. But one of the items is originally a house mirror on the wall, but what they didn't know is what lies it has in it. Some people say that is was a portal to another world and some say it is a portal to the mirror world. Find out more in the story...

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Once upon a time in distant future there was a planet far, far away from earth. This planet was devoid to the human eyes, a planet which was never found, a planet which was considered as a fantasy to human minds and a planet which was never believed to exist except for a girl named stella. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~

In the Meridian Pact of Virelya, knowledge is light, and light is a weapon. Beneath gilded temples and radiant spires lies a fractured land haunted by mirrored timelines, soul-splintering wells, and anomalies that defy reason. The Radiant Concord preaches salvation through divine convergence, yet a new corruption seeps through its golden scripture-heretical echoes, cursed orchards, and whispers from forgotten realms beyond the Fold. When a catastrophic rift breaches near the Grieving Sky Choir, the Hollow Concordant deploys its cloaked front, Guild of the Inward Lantern, along with their elite strike force, Prism Veil. But the veil between realities has thinned far too much. Zera Velyn, an apprentice war-archivist with buried lineage to the ancient Fold, uncovers a trail that leads from a haunted foldglass labyrinth to a sentient orchard that speaks in the voices of the long-dead. As she allies with exiled monks, rogue Fold-mages from the Valthen Meridian School, and a cynical operative of the SAU, she must navigate conspiracies etched across blood and glass. The deeper she journeys through the Bone Orchard, the Foldglass Briar, and the perilous Labyrinth of Thorns, the more she learns: the anomaly is not growing-it's remembering. And it remembers her. As gods fracture and realms collide, the Meridian Pact teeters on the brink of echo-collapse. A final convergence is coming-not divine, but catastrophic. In a war between belief, memory, and identity, what survives when even reality is a lie?

Class 1-A, home to the best and brightest young aspiring heroes. All was going as normal when one day Mr. Aizawa announces there will be surprise visitors. Who might these visitors be you might ask? Read to find out! (A/N: As a general TW for the whole story, there will be cursing. Anything else such as depression, abuse, graphic scenes, etc. will be mentioned at the beginning of each chapter they're in. Disclaimer! I own nothing but my OC and some of the plot. If this story seems familiar to any of you, I have an old account where I wrote a similar story and have decided to rewrite it here. I hope you enjoy!)

"This is the only way," she told me. That's when everything went black.

Ava thought it was just a normal night. Until she saw it. A shadow in her room. Burning red eyes. A knife glinting in the dark. Everyone says it was just her imagination. The doctors. Her dad. Even her brother. But Ava knows what she saw. And when a strange symbol begins appearing... and the creatures start following her... she realises the truth is far worse than she imagined. The Vopards are real. And they're not just watching her. They're hunting her.

One day, Aubrey Brown, was sucked into a mirror. What awakes her was something she was not expecting

It all started from a dream one night. FYI : English is my second language, please aware that some grammar problems may exist.

The first time I met a demon I was in the woods. I went to the woods every other day to get away from everything, and to escape my normal life. I always felt like I was special only because, I could see ghosts, demons, spirits and some times even fairies. My name is Joanne. I am a senior in high school and the outcast of the school or I was, until I met Allen and my whole life changed.

Miraa was never truly one person - a constellation of signs, masks, and moods. When the world misunderstood her, she turned to the stars... and the mirror. But what began as whispered self-talk spiraled into a portal. A world where every thought she had became law. A kingdom shaped by her voice, ruled by her emotions. At first, it was magic. Then - madness. How long can a dream stay sweet before it starts to rot? And when the mirror cracks, who comes crawling out?

After all the heartbreak after all the sorrow and after all the hatred. He finally thought they could be one again. But after one spiral of tragedies came another this time it'll risk not only his and his loves life but also his parents lives. How will he deal with all pressure he feels being cornered by his boss who has now shown his true evil side. Will he sacrifice his parents for his love or will he sacrifice her for them. Or...will it all be a dead end and he'll lose everyone...even himself? "I thought I'd always be stuck in this circle of Neverending problems but somehow u always know just when to come back. Love really is a crazy thing". A collaboration with one of our fellow authors @kookiealiengurl. Find book one on her account labeled "𝕸𝖆𝖋𝖎𝖆'𝖘 𝕺𝖇𝖘𝖊𝖘𝖘𝖎𝖔𝖓".