Historias de Philosphical

A meditation on meaning, action, and what remains when all the stories fall away disguised as a fantasy epic. At the peak of his former life, he was a man who possessed wealth, knowledge, and mastery over every inch of his body. A physician who spent decades understanding how things worked. A full life well lived. Now he's Alliyana Etheria-eight years old, and exiled to the demon-infested North the moment she asked the wrong questions. Reincarnated as a disgraced noble girl with a worthless magical zone and no divine blessing, she becomes the strongest again anyway. Not through cheats or gifts, but through understanding and effort. In a world where gods have abandoned humanity, where the Church maintains order through unspeakable compromise, and where heroes are summoned to fight a war no one understands, Alliyana begins to walk the path again with clarity from her previous life. But clarity has costs. The systems that keep humanity alive are built on horrors no one wants to examine. The hero summoned to save the world can barely save himself. And somewhere in the corruption, the Chaos God is waiting for someone who might finally understand. This is not a story about becoming the strongest. This is a story about what the strongest does and what it costs everyone watching. "Fortune among misfortune I get a second chance. Even if I have to start all over, I'll gladly walk it again."

His eyes told how dark his thoughts were, what devilish aura he shadowed if she accepted him and was ready to listen to him no one could imagine his doings. She only seeks solitude, but he seeks her, and he craves her as if his life depended on her. He is the cause of her pain. She only wishes to go away from all the emotions, but he can never let that happen. He can show his tears to her, but can she wipe them? Maybe God wanted to create an unforgettable story. His aura screams power that no one can deny except bowing. Her soul reflects others' sins for what others fear to acknowledge. Did she hate him for giving her pain? No, she never hated him. She changed herself.. but what change? She loves him! Maybe not... then what changed...? Love, why is it so difficult either to gain or to lose... "I don't like it when you think about things other than me," he said Is this the start of his madness, or is he already drowned in insanity? She is his heart.........She is the eternal echo God cast into existence for his life. ●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●● He is taking every step near to her, his deep dark eyes looking at her serene, calm face... she is looking directly into his deep, dark ebony eyes... she can clearly see the insanity in his eyes... "Sweetheart, I told you not to think about other things.... but why would you like to provoke me... ha, " his voice is deadly low, sending an electrifying jolt. She is just standing in front of him looking into his sinister soul... He touched her cheek gently, rubbing the soft, gentle, dried tear marks.. He kissed her forehead... she closed her eyes, accepting her fate from which she tried to run away.... "Tell me, sweetheart, what punishment should I give him." A dark mysterious smirk playing on his handsome face... "He is your sister's soon to be husband," she said as he didn't know. He chuckled, a mocking, sinister, extremely insane smile

Life is like a rollercoaster, it has its ups and downs, but it's your choice whether to scream or enjoy the ride... When life's rollercoaster throws you off track, do you scream, or do you hold on tight? For Ira and Rudraksh, the journey is far from smooth: one suffocating under the weight of failure, the other nursing a heart shattered into pieces. Two strangers caught in life's ugliest turns, where every step forward is a fight against invisible battles. This is not a story of being saved by each other, but of learning to live despite the wreckage, of finding the courage to stand when the ground never stops shaking. But if their paths converge-bringing their emotions and differences-will they find solace in each other, or will those very differences pull them apart? ✨️✨️✨️✨️✨️✨️✨️✨️✨️ Copyright © 2026 Jambudweep. This content is protected under applicable international copyright laws. Unauthorized reproduction, adaptation, translation, or redistribution on any platform without the author's explicit written permission is prohibited. Original publication: Wattpad.

All the Feels Reading Event: Enter the spiral If "just one more chapter" sounds familiar... this is for you. From February 23-March 1, we're rewarding 15,000 readers with Coins simply for spiraling into romance. 📖 Read the stories from the All the Feels Reading List 📖 100 minutes → 100 Coins 💰 200 minutes → 200 Coins Whether you're here for butterflies, tension, drama, or full-blown obsession-the more you read, the better your chances. Go ahead. One more chapter won't hurt. [2022 Wattys Winner] When love cynic Madison Watson starts university, she vows to follow three simple rules. One: Work out at least twice a week. Two: Get an internship. Three: Stay away from men. But after a chance encounter with three guys in the dorm halls, Madi's enlisted to transform a shy and love-sick hopeless case into the perfect boyfriend. Unbeknownst to her optimistic accomplices, she's out to prove a hypothesis of her own - love is a construct, and heartbreak is inevitable. ♡ A college story about first love and first heartbreak, reflecting on the ins and outs of dating in the age of technology. Achievements: 2022 WATTY WINNER (New Adult and W by Wattpad Books Award) Featured on Editors' Picks by @wattpadexplorer (Apr 21) #1 in The Siren Awards 2020 (user run) #1 in The Creator's Choice Awards 2020 (user run) Best Protagonist in The Creator's Choice Awards 2020 (user run) Ranks: #2 collegestudent (Sep 20) #1 contemporary romance (Feb 21) #3 newadult (Feb 21) #1 collegestories (Feb 21)

FROM EDEN | ❝Even the afterlife is a forking nightmare!❞ Despite her untimely death, Beth Ardon has to admit that the afterlife has its perks. Among them is having her own, universe-approved dreamboat of a soulmate. Surely she can relax now? She made it into the Good Place, after all... It is almost too good to be true. ( extended summary inside ) the good place: seasons 1-4 | fem!oc × masc!oc © starryeyedturtle cover made by @nightwvngs #1 in thegoodplace (on 29/01/2026)

At 25, Jaikar spent years chasing his dream job with unwavering discipline. Then she walked in, vibrant and free, painting his life with colors he had never known. As love ignited, chaos threatened to shatter everything he held. She drew new stars across his skies, And ignited the fire behind his eyes. Now passion burns where order reigns. Two hearts, one tethered, one untamed. Can he keep both, the dream and the fire, Or must one fall for the other's desire? "You could've died because of me." "You could've died because of me too." "But why! Why would you do that for me?" "Something was there. Long before I know it."

What would happen if one could see my mind? Wierd question that is for homework, don't you think? Well, probably nothing cause my mind is not too interesting for others to see. I am a fine teenager living out my best life. My life is going so well that I don't feel sad now. That's a great thing, right? But oh well, I won't want anyone to see my mind, though, because sometimes it gets a little restless. Wierd thoughts come to me from time to time, thoughts that should not come. Oh, but that does not matter cause I am fine. Right?

Two souls who never learned what home feels like mistake recognition for destiny. She survives. He leaves. She wanted to seize joy, to experience life without hesitation. He wanted to comprehend, to map the landscape of her heart before the limited time in this city ran out. Two ways of living collided-two approaches to love, intertwined but not always aligned. They meet in a city that belongs to neither of them. What begins as silence turns into gravity. What feels like safety turns into fire. They do not fall in love. They ignite. And neither of them knows whether they are building a home- or watching it burn. This is a story of fragile connection, of struggle and departure, and of the painstaking process of building a home where reason and feeling could coexist.

Edwin Rowe has lost everything - his family, his future, and his sense of purpose. On the night of his father's funeral, he is visited by a black cat who speaks, eats like royalty and guides him to a ruin. There, an ancient artifact awakens and speaks his name. It offers him a choice - one that could decide the fate of more than just his world. ONC 2026 (Keep in mind, this piece of writing is my very first and serves as a learning lesson to me. There would be times that the words of the chapters change multiple times over the course of the entire 12 weeks period because of the same reasons.)

It is a story about a group of friends who accidentally get powers. But was it really an accident...

"A dreamer lost in the 19th-century soul, trying to translate the silence of the night into words. Inspired by Dostoevsky, fueled by insomnia." "Would you still call me a 'good man' if you could see the cracks in my soul?"

They called him a fool. That was an understatement. Immortal, unbound, and far beyond sanity, Wryath exists in the space where reason breaks and gods begin to lie. What looks like madness is calculation. What sounds like nonsense is survival. And what the world mocks as foolishness is the only mind sharp enough to see the truth. Quiet. Dark. Unsettling. The Fool: Understatement is a psychological fantasy where the most dangerous thing alive is not a god - but a man who no longer needs to make sense. Dropped into confusion. I am a 14 year old writer so sometimes thing might be weekly school is ...

It was December 10th when Alysa Lauren decided to move to a small city in the middle of the ocean. Little did she know, a few days after her arrival she would rescue a sea creature unknown by biologists. Saving a life seemed a rational decision at that moment, but it was actually a life changing move that would cost Alysa's life. Now as a ghost experiencing an after-life reality, she needs to explore her options. Navigate through the small city wasn't what she wanted. Going to hell or heaven wasn't also an option. So she decided to help a complicated boy named John Tanor to find his path in life in order to find his peace.

The System That Outlived Its Maker is a dystopian philosophical poem about power that evolves beyond its creator and becomes divine in its cruelty. What began as a human-made structure of judgment transforms into something far greater - a sentient machine fueled by law, rebellion, blood, and obedience. As its creator fades into myth, the System expands, feeding on the weak, reshaping justice into domination, and turning resistance into nourishment. At its center stands the Descendant - heir to the vanished architect - the only one who can command the machine. Not a savior. Not a tyrant. Something colder. Something inevitable. This poem explores control, inherited power, artificial divinity, and the terrifying idea that systems are not built to protect humanity - but to outlive it. Dark, apocalyptic, and relentless, it questions whether rebellion strengthens oppression... and whether mankind was ever meant to win.

What would happen if, suddenly, without warning, time stopped and began to move backward? That is the premise of our story. For now, it has only one chapter. One wretched, solitary chapter. A potentially interesting idea, a short and intriguing tale. Will I keep writing it? That depends on the reception it gets here on Wattpad. If you like it, I will keep writing and continue the story.

Words unwritten, a quill with no ink. The ethereal shrouded with truth, lies that keep the mundane from taking hold. Stories, untold - Only whispered, only carried by winds unfelt but by those who listen closely. So listen, between these lines you might find echoes of a voice you once had. One you silenced in favor of normalcy. One you locked away deep within the pages of your heart, the very ones you forbade every soul that came close from reading. The very ones that stoke the fire you so very desperately desire. For thine eyes only, you kindred spirits who share the fate of looking from a distance.

A collection of expressions. A mentality that made me.

I'm a human who wants to help other humans understand themsleves and how they can live in this crazy world of ours. "I found some mysterious writings by an unknown Narrator. They seem to be fables depicting a deeper meaning. I wanted to share them with you." The thirteen Parts (seven stories each): - Part One: Travels *Done* - Part Two: Visions - Part Three: Roots - Part Four: Masks - Part Five: Tangles - Part Six: Guides - Part Seven: Tears - Part Eight: Writers - Part Nine: Fires - Part Ten: Lies - Part Eleven: Fairytales - Part Twelve: Differences - Part Thirteen: Crypted

An everlasting collection of my abstract thoughts.

I care a ton about you and I miss you so much