Narration Stories

Step into the world of Jambavati, one of Sri Krishna's principal consorts, whose extraordinary life is overshadowed by history. Told intimately from her perspective, this novel stays true to core mythological events while exploring her unique journey-from the dark, torch-lit caves of the Trikuta mountains and the dense wilderness where she was raised by the mighty Jambavan, to a legacy of supreme devotion and quiet resilience. Experience a captivating biographical tale of a forgotten queen whose fierce spirit and profound strength deserved to be remembered.The story depicts the journey of mata jambvathi. A FRICTIONAL STORY based on real events in mythology with some creativeness keeping nature of charecters exactly same from mythology and puranas

you're all caught up inside, but you know the way. dual! pov (slow burn) steve harrington x fem! oc [stranger things 2-5] © 2025 -FINDYOURSELF-

A Collection of Poetry; written by someone who's still figuring it all out. [All Rights Reserved. This work was made without AI and may not be used to train AI. Cover art is also mine]

( a self insert fic based on possible desires to shift ) summery: candice a half psychic half human is a 20 year old audiobook narrator on audiomack she has dreams of the future and seeking answers she goes to Nepal after finding a article online she later learns magic to control her powers even make friends , fight monsters and demons ( a doctor strange au even ocs idk)

A girl in a lab for years of her life finally breaks free. But at the cost of forgetting what happened at that lab, and everyone in it. Even her name. But one day, after being fed up with a constant voice in her head, she finds a mysterious man. The man seems to know lots about her, yet she knows nothing of him.

Have you ever imagined a reincarnation story where the protagonist can interact with the narrator or where plot holes can truly cause bigger issues or maybe a protagonist having issues with her identity if not High School Play is a good change of pace read this story of tragedy, love, and hate.

I went around the school and wrote this. I got this idea suddenly. Nothing very special. Just another diary.

TEGSA2026 A century ago, Arakiel fell, now the world might fall with her. Exiled and imprisoned within the Temple for one hundred years, the fallen angel has done nothing but claim her innocence and provoke. When the Underworld's monsters rise, she is offered a single chance at redemption: stop them or remain damned forever. There's only one problem. Her guard. Lucan, a blind paladin with a shattered reputation and one final mission to reclaim it, is tasked with keeping her in line and protect her. He doesn't trust her. He doesn't like her. He does anything to stop her from acting reckless. And he certainly doesn't intend to fall for her. But monsters aren't always the greatest threat, it can be the pull between enemies. And sometimes the devil you know is the one who sets your soul on fire.

Going downtown was probably the best idea. An old short story from 2025.

Maya has always believed love is something you earn through patience, through usefulness, through managing someone else's chaos long enough that it might finally calm down because of her. It's a belief that costs her three years of her life, a public humiliation at a wedding, and a slow, quiet erosion of who she was before she started measuring her worth by how well she absorbed someone else's pain. When she finally walks away, she doesn't walk toward healing so much as toward a series of harder questions: how much of someone's suffering is actually hers to carry, whether a good man arriving at the wrong moment is still a good man, and whether she's capable of wanting something simply because it's good for her, rather than because it needs her. On a fogged-in mountain, she meets someone who answers those questions without meaning to and then loses her nerve at exactly the moment it matters, certain she isn't whole enough yet to deserve him. What follows is a search for the version of love she thought she wanted, a slow, humbling return to herself, and the possibility never promised, never rushed that some things aren't about who's right for you at all. They're only ever a matter of timing.

This dark fantasy weaves together Eastern and Western dragon legends into one haunting world. Dragons hide their scales and wings beneath human skin, forced to blend into a society built to reject them. A ragtag crew of wounded, lonely outcasts forms the Bards' Coven: traumatized kids, lost dreamers, and souls crushed by endless loneliness. Their quiet longing for freedom gets stamped out by cold, rigid authority. Every kind of wall cuts people apart-status, race, age, fear, and endless mutual distrust. Some spend their lives building walls to lock others out; some risk everything to tear them down. Two species trapped in manufactured conflict mirror the fractured divides of our own world. Between the ordered cruelty of institutions and the messy, tender freedom of ordinary hearts lies a single unanswerable question. What truly separates exile from freedom?

Bunch of random thoughts.

A personal narrative essay of myself. I can't really explain the purpose of writing it, consolation maybe, but here it is.

No one would believe this story. Not without proof. Unfortunately... proof doesn't exist. Diana writes everything in her diary because she's terrified of forgetting what happened. Edwin is convinced he's living the greatest lucid dream of his life. They're both wrong. Somewhere beyond the world we know exists another reality. One hidden from humanity. One that has been waiting for them. And once they step inside... going home becomes the least of their problems.

ගණිකාවක්ට ආදරේ කරන්න අයිතියක් නැද්ද?" නැත්තම්... එහෙව් ගෑණියකට ආදරයක් උරුම නැද්ද? උරුම වුණත් ඒ ආදරේ කරුමයක්ද? ඇයට තියෙන්නේ හැමදාමත් අනුන්ගේ කැමැත්තට විකිණෙන්නද ???? විකිනෙන හදවතක් !!!! කවුරුහරි තිරිසනෙක්ගේ රූකඩයක් වෙලා, හැරෙන හැරෙන අතට නැමෙන්නද ???? ඒකද ඇයට උරුම වෙලා තියෙන්නේ ....???? නැහැ...!!!!!! ඇයත් මනුෂ්‍යයෙක්. ඇයටත් හීන තියෙනවා. ඇයටත් හදවතක් තියෙනවා. " එහෙනම්... ඇයට ආදරය කරන්න, ආදරය ලබන්න අයිතිය නැත්තේ ඇයි?" ඒත් එක පුංචි හෙවනැල්ලකට පුළුවන්ද ? එහෙම ගෑණියක්ව මුළු ලෝකෙටම නොපෙනෙන්න තමන්ගේ පපු කුහර අස්සේ හංග ගන්න ..... ඔව් අනිවාර්යයෙන්ම අද්විතීය ආදරයකට පුළුවන් එහෙම කරන්න .... ඉතින්, එහෙව් පුංචි හෙවනැල්ලක් මුළු ලෝකෙන්ම හංගගත්ත ඒ කතාව තමයී මේ , මේ ඇගේ කතාව , අහන් ඉන්න අමාරුවෙයී ඒත් මං කියන්නම් .... !!!! 😩❤️‍🩹 කියවලම බලන්න .... 🍃

When Aaron wanders into the trophy room of the Gladiator's TARDIS, he expects to find strange alien treasures, mysterious artifacts, and maybe a few things he probably shouldn't touch. What he doesn't expect is a Cyberman head buried in a chest of spare parts-or Reilly suddenly appearing behind him with the greatest story ever told. According to Reilly, anyway. What follows is her very enthusiastic account of the legendary Cyber War: a gigantic conflict filled with robots, cyborgs, impossible battles, unexpected allies, heroic rescues, and an alarming amount of squealing. Aaron may not say much, but with Reilly as his storyteller, he probably won't get the chance.

This is my second book of weekly writing prompts. They come out on Saturdays. Many are mystery prompts but cover other genres. There is a variety of types of prompts including story threads, 3 items, scenes, and genre prompts. They are meant to be inspiration. Feel free to use any of them in your writing. Also, you can alter whatever you need.

Remastered Apple pie anyone! Doesn't matter which you read first, both are (kinda) the same in a way. Apple moved into Hotel OJ after a.. Incident. Everything's changed since she last been there, luckily, so has she. Boo! Short description so you actually have to piece things together for yourself you lazy fucks.

At fifteen, Jae never expected someone fourteen years older to become such a huge part of her life. For 10 months, they shared countless conversations, memories, and moments that slowly became impossible to forget. He became her first in so many things, and more than that, he was the first person she ever felt comfortable enough to introduce to her parents. She thought maybe this was finally something that could stay. But as time passed, everything changed. Jae turned sixteen, he turned thirty, and the fourteen-year age gap remained. In the end, she was left with memories, unanswered questions, and the painful reality that sometimes, even your first can become someone you have to let go.

Josh was throwing a Halloween party for all of his closest friends and of course mully was invited but at the party things take a turn when Mully sees him..