Philosphy Stories

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."

No world should be punished by its people.

Before you stands the Emperor. Master of Mankind, Joint Ruler of Holy Terra and Mars, Heavenly Father, Caesar, Emperor, Augustus, Conqueror of the Stars, Bane of Xenos, Immortal Wisdom, Curse of Malevolent Gods, Watcher on the Golden Throne... And most importantly: Humanity's Eternal God, Indestructible Faith, Creator of the Greatest Suffering, Bearer of the Greatest Suffering. His legions are falling, his empire is dying, and all his most sacred, primal dreams are turning into the very ignorance and atrocities that will kill him. He is weeping. He is screaming. He is helpless, witnessing endless malice amidst infinite suffering. And I? I am the one who ended His suffering. (Female Primarch, original Legion, no devotion to Chaos. The author will try their best to maintain lore accuracy, "grimdark" flavor, and daily updates. The beginning might be a bit difficult to read, so feel free to read a few chapters to see if you can adapt.) 🚨 Important Note : For the continuity of this story consider to Support us on Pãtreon/Flokixy to access advance Chapters and To Support The Daily Update

No one has ever truly known where the soul dwells before the heart begins to beat. Nor what it sees, nor what it remembers. And when the final pulse fades, in the last breath of life, where does it return? In the Aragas Legacy ... before humanity fled its dying star,souls were born in the halls of light, woven into destinies shaped by ancient politics and forgotten wars. There, Celestia lived. A young princess, veiled in mystery, her eyes hiding truths no one in the court dared to name. Three hundred sixty-five years before the collapse, she met Aldario... by chance, or perhaps by design. A boy whose presence unraveled the threads of fate. Their love was not new. It had burned before. It would burn again. And each time, it would vanish like starlight swallowed by dawn. In Aragas, nothing is truly born. Nothing truly dies. Everything returns.

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? ✨️✨️✨️✨️✨️✨️✨️✨️✨️ GENRES: General Fiction • Literary Fiction • Contemporary • New Adult • Realistic Fiction ⚠️ Disclaimer: This story is a work of imagination, entirely original and fictional. Any resemblance to other works is purely coincidental. Please do not plagiarize, copy, or translate it without the author's (Jambudweep's) written permission. ⚠️ Ownership: All characters, plot, dialogues, poetry, and storyline belong to me, the author. I do not own any images or songs used; they belong to their respective owners. ⚠️ Content Warning: This story contains emotionally heavy and socially sensitive themes. I experience alexithymia, which means I may not always recognize or describe emotions in the usual way. Because of this, I cannot guarantee advance warnings for every scene. Please read at your own discretion and take care of your wellbeing. Thank you for checking out my work!

Is Percy Jackson a troubled kid? You could say that. 4 schools, 4 years, 4 expulsions. It's hard not to come to that conclusion, and it's even harder to find a school that will take Percy without writing an essay to the headmaster. So when a mysterious letter from a mysterious, strange school named Hogwarts arrives, inviting Percy to attend with 0 consequences and 0 risk of judgment, only Percy's step-dad, Gabe, is against Percy attending... And Percy doesn't really care what his step-dad thinks anyway. So join Percy Jackson as he attends Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and learns the secrets that hide within the castle's stone walls.

Two years before Izuku Midoriya enters U.A., another class of aspiring heroes begins their journey. Some of them will later become the Big Three, but they used to be the Four Pillars. Follow Osore Todokae during his first year at U.A, meeting his future friends and rivals, as he learns what it means to be a Hero. First part of a trilogy, this pre-canon origin story is a slow-burn character study of raw potential, forged bonds, and the cracks in Hero Society, told through action, rivalry, and music.

Across the cold distances between stars, humanity spreads through the galaxy as the Sons of Supreme, warrior pilgrims in cathedral ships who believe God made them in His image and gave them the universe as their inheritance. Alien species watch in horror as these faithful conquerors advance not with weapons alone, but with hymns that shatter minds and certainty that burns away doubt like fire. From the perspective of beings made of questions, memory, and fear, humanity is not just dangerous but spiritually overwhelming, creatures whose absolute belief in their divine purpose makes them unstoppable. As humans claim system after system, the aliens must face a terrifying truth: they are not fighting an empire or an invasion, but a species that believes it is simply coming home to what was always meant to be theirs. In the darkness between worlds, the galaxy learns to fear not the weapons of mankind, but the hymns they sing while advancing toward their inheritance.

A long time ago, in a galaxy far, far away... The world of Remnant is experiencing a time of peace, protected by the efforts of the noble Huntsmen. Warriors who dedicate their lives to the protection of the people. As beacons of hope, the four Kingdoms and their Academies train the next generation of warriors to serve and protect the world from all that is evil. As the new year begins, the famed Initiation is about to begin. A rigorous test to see who is worthy of being trained to become Huntsmen. However, dark forces conspire in the dark to tear down the Kingdoms and their Academies. One such group is a small collection of Force-sensitive individuals seeking to claim Remnant as their own. And build a new empire from its ashes... (This is a fan-made work made solely for fun. RWBY belongs to Rooster Teeth. I do not own any images or music used in this story, unless stated otherwise. The main character is my creation, so do not use unless you ask for permission.)

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."

ئەم چیرۆکە گەڕانە بۆ ناو بیرکردنەوەی مرۆڤە. بۆ ئەوانەی شەوانە زۆر بیر دەکەن، بۆ ئەوانەی پرسیار لە خۆیان دەکەن و وەڵام نییە.

A tragic start can reborn a different beginning.

Многие из нас мечтают однажды найти место, где их просто примут и позволят ощутить свободу от жёстких норм морали общества. Одинокая гостиница в тихом заливе становится таким местом для десятков людей на протяжении долгих лет, пока однажды в неё не попадает молодой моряк с тяжёлым прошлым. Это история о том, как губительны для личности и окружения могут быть влияние зацикленности на прошлом и слепота перед возможностями будущего.

Practitioner's Torture is a supernatural action-drama centred around Cage, an average kid who unknowingly harbours the soul of a godlike entity, Kisei Suru Takusan. As Cage begins to unlock his spiritual abilities, he discovers that the power inside him is both a weapon and a curse. Wrapped into a violent world full of Cryptids, Warriors, and Layered ideologies, Cage must navigate his own identity while resisting Takusan's growing influence. With the help of allies and mentors, he confronts both external threats and internal ones, learning to master his abilities without losing his soul in the process.

A colorless world. A silent street. A figure in black waiting for him. What follows is not a second chance at life, but a descent into the darkest corners of the human soul. P.s. English is not my native language, so please be understanding. This is also my first time sharing a story with the world. This story is an original work by the author. Please do not copy or repost without permission.

Some questions don't come quietly. They arrive in the middle of the night, heavy as rain, sharp as silence. Why do humans live? What is the purpose of existence? Is life a gift... or an obligation forced upon us? Existence is a dark philosophical one-shot that explores the cruel beauty of being alive-born without consent, raised under expectations, and trapped between the hunger for approval and the fear of meaninglessness. Through raw thoughts, haunting atmosphere, and emotional confrontation, this story dives into the uncomfortable truth: Life has no purpose... until you create one. A story for those who have ever stared into the dark and wondered if living is worth it.

Let's journey together through time, stillness, and simply explore being alive.

- ! 𝕘𝕖𝕥 𝕝𝕠𝕤𝕥 𝕚𝕟 𝕡𝕙𝕚𝕝𝕠𝕤𝕠𝕡𝕙𝕪 Follow Little Ephemeris-an entity searching for the meaning of joy, sadness, and other human emotions-in a quiet, philosophical journey through thought, doubt, and the patterns of life.

This is not a book for comfort. This is a book for men who are tired of lying to themselves. The world is loud, weak, and addicted to validation. Most people drown in noise, emotions, and excuses. This book was written to forge silence inside chaos. The Samurai's Stillness is a disciplined guide to mastering the mind, killing the ego, and standing unshaken while others collapse. It does not motivate. It commands. Every page cuts away illusion and exposes the truth most are afraid to face.

I don't have anyone to observe my existence, and none can ever know my thoughts, so I decided to write this book, in an attempt to make my existence observable and leave my mark on life as proof. Not because I am anyone important to be known, nor because I deserve to be seen, but simply because I do exist. Hence, it would be a pity for it to go unnoticed. NOT A WORK OF FICTION