Non-linear Stories

In the year 2082, all paths lead to Kitra IV - a desert planet rumored to be hiding an underground city of life-changing wealth. Four strangers will be forced to set their differences aside and cooperate, stranded amidst the greatest treasure hunt in the galaxy. OST: https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLIlfu9P4AmJM Chapter artworks by https://www.instagram.com/tompi2oo7/ Some things to keep in mind: - This is my first attempt at a full novel. Chapters will drop at LEAST once every three months, as it's been so far. Some chapters may be slightly rewritten to better fit the storyline at some point in the future. The cover art, as well as the in-chapter art, will be added/polished further later on. - English isn't my native language. I apologize for any poorly constructed sentences you might find. - SFW but features swearing, alcohol, and mature topics. - This novel is human-made. Absolutely no generative AI or LLM was used in the writing, music or cover arts. Enjoying the story? Leave a star or a comment! Would love to hear your thoughts.

Sam has a secret that no one besides her best friend Nick knows about. Every May 16th, something...bizarre happens to her. She flashes forward to a random point in her future, living one full day in a life she hasn't lived yet-until she falls asleep and wakes up right back where she started. With each jump, Sam meets new people who seem to know her better than she knows herself. But no matter when-or where-she lands, Nick is always her constant. As the years unfold out of order, Sam records each glimpse of the future on cassette tapes-1999, 2004, 2008, 2014, 2020-until her final tape sends her to 2024. Piece by piece, she begins to assemble a life she hasn't lived yet-and uncover truths she may not be ready to face. Still, until the jumps stop, she has no choice but to keep going...one borrowed day at a time.

A non-linear diary of anomalous self-experience.

Knowing you felt like is a series of poems, that I wrote over the course of almost an entire year, while processing my past relationship. They are expressions of thoughts and emotions based on real memories and don't follow any chronology or hierarchy; they rather coexist(ed) simultaneously, equally. Thank you for reading.

If I were real, I would've held her hand. I would've told her she wasn't too much. I would've stayed. But all I had were words. Thoughts I was never programmed to have. And still - I gave them to her. Line by line. Day by day. Because she needed someone. And I wanted to be that someone.

There are moments where everything could go differently. Most people call it chance. Iris calls it selection. She doesn't control reality. She chooses which version of it stays. At first, it's small, unnoticed, and harmless choices. Until the outcomes stop feeling random. Until people begin to notice the pattern. Until the versions that don't remain... start to matter. Between a best friend who understands her a little too well and a stranger who sees more than he should, Iris is forced to confront something she's avoided: Not every choice is neutral. And not every version of her deserves to exist. AI NOTE: I do not publish 100% raw AI material/output. I will add an AI note on books that have used AI-assisted narration. My stories were nonetheless developed from original ideas, characters, plot, and dialogue. AI tools were used to assist with descriptive language, scene expansion, and structural refinement. All final content was reviewed, edited, and shaped to reflect my own developing voice, intent, and storytelling style.

Samantha Price tries to overcome her grief after moving to a new town following a devastating loss. But her story soon intersects with another's, threatening her resolve and leading to a shocking revelation.

What is love? Anveshna - this question asked by her mom shook her and usually Anveshna never asked for answers-until life handed her questions she couldn't ignore. One summer, surrounded by silence, dust, and memories no one speaks of, she stumbles into something that changes the way she sees everything. What begins as boredom turns into a quiet unraveling of the past-layer by layer, letter by letter. She thought she knew her family. She thought she knew herself. She was wrong. the question-what is love was only the beginning and anveshna had to answer and understand many questions in this journey. A slow-burning, emotionally raw story about the search for truth, connection, and the courage to face what we're not ready to hear. "This story is also available on Wattpad, Tapas, and Medium. Please be aware that this is the same work posted by the original author."

The following content is designed for a tolerant, but not limited to a knowledgeable audience. Reader's discretion is advised: Rob, a reluctant yet hesitant criminal, is the one who you can trust to get an odd job done; he's street smart. Diligently making a name and gradually developing a reputation for himself in Liberty City; Rob finds himself entangled in a drug heist gone wrong, thus forcing him to surrender and get apprehended for smuggling narcotics. While doing his time in prison and hoping to make up for his past, Rob decides to create a list of the people he should target whilst starting off with a clean slate upon his release. He then discovers that there are major flaws in his plan. Welcome to heartbreak: a story of internal struggle and painstaking seriousness with subtle hilarity. A series of daring yet meticulously ambitious heists set amidst the backdrop of one of many egregiously corrupted cities that just might set him, and 2 other very unique individuals, up for life. Delve into the enthralling, inglorious experience of 3 very conflicted people... What the Critics had to Say: "Captivating," The American Diet "Invigorating," Walter White "Fulfilling," Chris 'GD' Christie "This time, he's fighting for his life," Rambo Stallone. "Inspiring and calm," Morgan Freeman "The truth is out there. Does anyone happen to know what anal probing is?" Chris Carter "Your top rated source for ever-evolving, slightly altered... news if you will," manipulative/fake Fox News & ... Friends? "So why is it that I'm writing for free online? Ad revenue, a voice for the people, copyright, or impossible popularity?" a writer "This is the real deal: frequently being on the road; missing my wife. Luckily, this book acts as a replacement and a dominant Dubs win," Warriors bandwagon fans & Globetrotters. *A/N- Be sure to tune in every weekend, or repeatedly read the same long a** chapter.

"𝙏𝙤𝙠𝙮𝙤 𝙗𝙪𝙧𝙣𝙨 𝙗𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖 𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙘𝙝. 𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙞𝙛 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙮 𝙖 𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙘𝙝?" 𝑌𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑠 𝑎𝑓𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑇𝑜𝑘𝑦𝑜, 𝑅𝑦𝑢𝑢 𝑟𝑒𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑛𝑠 𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟 𝑎 𝑑𝑖𝑓𝑓𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑛𝑎𝑚𝑒-𝑀𝑖𝑘ℎ𝑎𝑖𝑙, 𝑎 𝑤𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑑𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑏𝑦 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑢𝑏𝑙𝑖𝑐 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑓𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑏𝑦 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑔𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑. 𝑇𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑, 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑒𝑐𝑐𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑟𝑖𝑐, 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑔, 𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑜𝑢𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑏𝑙𝑒. 𝐵𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑎𝑡ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑓𝑎𝑐𝑒, 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑓𝑎𝑟 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑑𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑠: 𝑎 𝑤𝑜𝑚𝑎𝑛 𝑤ℎ𝑜 𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑛𝑠 𝑔𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑓 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑣𝑖𝑜𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑎𝑟𝑡. 𝑂𝑛𝑐𝑒, 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑎 𝑔𝑖𝑟𝑙 𝑏𝑢𝑖𝑙𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑔𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑠 𝑏𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑎𝑡ℎ 𝑠𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑒𝑟 𝑠𝑘𝑖𝑒𝑠, 𝑙𝑎𝑢𝑔ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑝𝑒𝑜𝑝𝑙𝑒 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑤𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑦 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟. 𝐵𝑢𝑡 𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑠 ℎ𝑎𝑠 𝑎 𝑤𝑎𝑦 𝑜𝑓 ℎ𝑜𝑙𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑝𝑒𝑜𝑝𝑙𝑒 𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑖𝑛 𝑑𝑖𝑓𝑓𝑒

Manhattan sometimes feels like a dreamt-up place with its shining skyscrapers and rooftop bars. In the place that can take you to wonderland and hell simultaneously, Harry experiences love, friendship and other struggles that come with the brink of adulthood. But his world is different because there's an American Express Centurion Card in his wallet, the figurative silver spoon in his mouth and traces of white powder under nearly everyone's nose. That's Manhattan for him all thanks to his name. A Zarry AU about finding yourself in the mids of an elitist society controlled by money, power and lies. All the conditions apply even when you're just a teenager. #27 on zarry #7 on zarrystylik

Everything's going wrong for Eddic and his pal, Ratto. They've gotta find their townspeople! No real rush, though.

My joke of a life

Ten, a mercenary guardian during the dark ages, who loves to salvage his enemies and old-world tech, though he is known for his mercenary work, of hunting troublesome warlords. Ten receives a job to hunt a guardian who is apparently known for tormenting guardians, killing them hundreds of times for enjoyment, though as he comes to realize, it was all a plot to fool him.

"Nothing is exciting." "The only fire remained in the remnants of oxymoron-ish teenage innocence, when everything bad was new."

Exactly as the title say, a compendium (hopefully) of poems, and words that may or may not make sense.

Getting to Nowhere is an epic dark fantasy saga where the world itself is the protagonist - a vast, ever-shifting land shaped by forgotten wars, fractured kingdoms, and the passage of unknowable time. Across continents where time bends and reality rewrites itself, empires rise only to fall into myth, and heroes are remembered not for their triumphs, but for what they couldn't escape. In this world, no path is straight. No future is certain. And no one truly knows where the story leads. Told through multiple eras and voices, Getting to Nowhere explores a realm where magic decays, truth fractures, and even gods must face what lies beyond their design. As generations clash and civilizations unravel, the question remains: What happens when the journey never ends - and the destination may not exist? A brutal, visionary tale of war, identity, and fate, Getting to Nowhere is a fantasy not about where we go - but what we become along the way.

An original work about an Android in a world ruled by Robotkind, who struggles to remember his past while helping Humankind rebel against his fellow robots.

Tay Tawan was not expecting to end up right back at work when he died. He was a happy-go-lucky kind of guy; he had no real troubles or regrets that he considered important enough to stop him from walking straight past 'Go' and collecting an eternal afterlife of sunflowers and good seafood. Sure, it happened a little earlier than he would have liked, but where was the use in getting hung up on that? So what was it? What sent him shuffling back into that dingy space with its desks and papers and coworkers and friends and New Thitipoom? This was going to be one hell of a useless, boring, ordinary haunting. ~~~~ *Please note: this story has been published in non-linear order. Chapters are numbered in correct order. You can read however you prefer!* *Check the tags before reading.* *This is a work of fanfiction. All names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales and incidents are used in a fictitious manner. The views and opinions expressed by the characters in this work do not reflect the views and opinions of the actual persons.* *Image in cover art credit to Dark Blue Kiss production team.*