Physcological Stories

As this was the story of classroom of the elite x Alya sometimes hide her feelings in russian where ayanokoji takes place in serien high ,as his intelligence meets alya shato tongue and a clash of physiological and romcom

Everyone called it a miracle. Miracles don't have architects. Clara was supposed to die in the crash. Instead, she woke up in a hospital bed with bruises she couldn't explain, memories that didn't quite fit, and a man at her side who promised her everything would be different now. Safer. Quieter. But survival wasn't the end of the story-it was the beginning of the trap. As Clara recovers, pieces of her life begin to disappear. Nurses vanish. Records change. Familiar faces feel wrong. The men who saved her insist she's fragile, that she needs protecting-but the more they care for her, the more controlled her world becomes. Still Alive is a psychological thriller about gaslighting disguised as love, survival as captivity, and the terrifying realization that sometimes being kept alive is the most dangerous thing of all. She lived. They made sure of it. Updates coming soon. Content warnings: psychological manipulation, medical trauma, captivity, gaslighting. #32 in medicaltrauma

Prabhu Kunwor is a math teacher in a +2 college in Kathmandu. Quiet. Strict. Obsessed with rules and numbers. But the job he teaches in is built on forged documents, and the life he lives rests on a past he never talks about. As college days pass and small, ordinary moments pile up, the mask he wears as a teacher slowly begins to crack. Not through big incidents but through looks, questions, and people who come a little too close. In a classroom built on absolute truths, he is the only lie. This story is told from the point of view of a quiet Nepali math teacher. It moves slowly and focuses on everyday college life, silence, and the things people try hardest to hide. set in kathmandu , nepal.

I hope I die warmed by the life that I tried to live. ATEEZ ORIGINAL CURSEDFILM (2026)

Kim Sunwon was a top idol from a famous K-pop boy group after five years of debut. However, all that success was ruined due to a scandal that involved Kim Sunwon himself. He decided to end his life after being abandoned by his own group members, his own family, his company, and the fans. After the two weeks, all his effort had done nothing to change the situation. He looked upon the spring night view for the last time from the top of his company's old building. Stars illuminated the sky, and cherry blossoms and petals fluttered in the gentle breeze. The scene was truly stunning. But his eyes were full of emptiness and exhaustion; there was no will to continue living. The moon was absent, but the stars were still bright in the sky. He hoped he could be one of those stars. With a relieved smile and gaze, he tried to let his body fall forward from the edge of the building top before a girl's voice startled him. "Do you believe in second chances?" "???" A mysterious girl appeared with the moon as her background, offering Sunwon a second chance to start over. To return to the past, but in another world, debuting with different group members and a different company. Sunwon didn't want to be an idol anymore, he didn't want to be a star anymore, but due to intense curiosity and the desire to see if his new group members would also abandon him like his previous group, he agreed. "Hehe! My name is Luna! Happy to be dealing with you, Kim Sunwon!" 'Wait-! We're going to jump!?' When he thought he had died, he realized he was back in the past before debuting as an idol. Sunwon met the future members of the group he would debut with in a few months and all the people in this unknown company. Can Sunwon ever trust people again? Will the same thing happen? Will he not be abandoned, and... Who is Luna, really? Why did she suddenly appear and give Sunwon a second chance? By author: MirinAi All characters and this book are the copyright of MirinAi.

Carmen Raines thought she was safe. At twenty-two, she has her own apartment, her own life, and her past neatly locked away or so she believes. But when subtle signs begin to appear-objects moved, messages sent from unknown numbers-Carmen realizes someone has been watching her. Cole Hudson was never supposed to be part of her life again. Former enemies. Accidental lovers. A connection born from tension, not trust. But when danger creeps closer, Cole is the only one who believes her and the only one willing to stay. What Carmen and Cole don't know is that the past never let them go. Two exes. Two obsessions. One plan to erase them completely. As paranoia deepens and desire blurs into dependency, Carmen and Cole must decide whether their connection is strong enough to survive the people who refuse to let them live. Because obsession doesn't fade. It waits.

အဟမ်း...အများရီးတော့မရေးတော့ပါဘူးနော် ဘာရေးရမလဲမသိလို့ ဟဲ"...ကဲ ဘာသာပြန်ရင်း အတူတူဖတ်ကြတာ ပေါ့ That's not my own story. I'm just translate for fun.

The government had taken everything from us. Streets stretched empty, but the air was heavy with fear. People moved like dolls, eyes blank, hands trembling, mouths sealed. Hunger and rules shaped us. Soldiers did not protect us we were only proof of control.

Another RL adventure, just like I promised! Because honestly, can we ever get enough of them? But this time, it's a special collection of one-shots-and yes, you can even send in your requests. So dive in, enjoy every twist and turn, and have fun along the way!

Rating: 17+ Primary Genre: Romantasy Subgenres/Elements: Character-Driven, Found Family, Military Fantasy, Elemental Magic, Political Intrigue, Slow Burn Synopsis: Fire doesn't ask for permission, it consumes. Celeste never asked to be extraordinary. When fire wakes beneath her skin and destroys everything she's ever known, she's taken from the quiet streets of Lahbell to the Southern Condinian Elite Academy-a fortress built to shape elemental soldiers from the ashes of fear. Inside its steel walls, rules are absolute, emotions are weaknesses, and failure is erased. But Celeste doesn't burn quietly. Between secret missions, rivalries, and whispered betrayals, she begins to uncover the truth behind Condinia's power, and the reason her own flames refuse to obey. Then there's Andrew: the soldier forged from fire and control. And Mark: the kinetic fighter who meets chaos with a grin. Both draw her in for reasons she can't name, and both force her to decide what her power is truly for-destruction, or protection. As darkness rises beyond the borders and loyalty fractures within, Celeste must confront the thing she fears most: that the fire inside her was never meant to be contained. Bound by Fire is a cinematic romantasy about survival, trust, and the bonds that are tested in war-where found family burns brightest in the shadows. Content Warnings: Graphic combat, PTSD, grief, military violence, and slow-burn romantic tension. Reader discretion is advised. You can also find my complete story on Amazon Kindle Unlimited Edition.

They taught the sons how to rule. They never taught the daughter how to survive power-because they never thought she'd need to. The Romano empire is built on loyalty, blood, and silence. Dante Romano's sons fight for dominance. His wife protects the family's image. His consigliere watches for betrayal. And his daughter watches them all. Alexandra Romano doesn't raise her voice. She doesn't threaten. She remembers. As ambition turns brothers into enemies and the empire begins to crack from within, one truth becomes impossible to ignore- The most dangerous Romano was never the loudest one at the table. Pinterest link : https://pin.it/6bwLsqwl5

It is a story of classroom of the elite x roshidere where ayanokoji replaces masachika as roshidere also taking place in ANHS as this timeline ayanokoji was not so dark and mysterious but also thinks everyone as tools but care about his tool with some jokes

My story with schizoaffective disorder Life with schizophrenia is a life that you have to navigate. I didn't know what I was dealing with when it started. I had no idea what to call it. All I could do was believe in whatever my imagination and disorder came up with. Happy ending

Eiran always thought he had everything he ever wished for. Valerian never wished for anything but him. And Saelior... he didn't even know if there was something he should wish for - maybe love. Life felt perfect. Eiran had come out long ago, the man he loved returned his feelings, and his mother's love was unwavering. He never asked for more. But everything shattered when Valerian got engaged - to his cousin. She was beautiful, sweet, and everything his family could wish for. Everything Eiran was never meant to be. So he left, escaping a place filled with bittersweet memories. In a new city, among unfamiliar faces, he felt hollow - until he met Saelior. Stunning, seemingly perfect, and quietly broken, Saelior carried a pain Eiran recognized all too well. They shared too much in common, yet some wounds ran too deep for words. Could friendship heal them... or would it only deepen the ache of hearts that were never meant to be together? _______________________________________________________________________________________________ 𝘔𝘺 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦, 𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘦𝘵. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘵 𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘴, 𝘞𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳-𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦, 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥.

'A camera doesn't lie. But, what if it sees more than it should?' When sixteen-year-old Olivia discovers an old Canon camera at a vintage house, she thinks it's just another vintage find for her photography hobby. But, after her first photo shoot, strange things begin to happen. Shadows that weren't there before. Faces that don't belong. Also, worst of all-the images seem to whisper secrets only she can hear. As Olivia digs deeper into the camera's origin, she uncovers a dark past; a string of unsolved disappearances, an abandoned asylum and a photographer who vanished without a trace. Every picture she takes pulls her closer to the truth and to something that doesn't want to be found. Can she unlock the mystery before the lens captures her soul? --- ⚠️The story in this story is purely fictional and does not relate to any real individuals, places or events. Start: 05/01/2026 Finish: ??/??/???? Happy Reading my second 📚 <3 !

The last homicidal investigation led by EPD elite, Jonathan Silzer.

No face. No history. No proof she ever existed. To the FBI, she is an asset buried deep in classified files. To the underworld, she is a rumor that never stays dead. And to those who cross her path, she is something seen only in fragments. The Irises of a Ghost: The Legend is told through shifting perspectives - agents, informants, enemies - each convinced they understand who Ghost is. But it isn't only them who have a perspective of Ghost. You do too. And by the end, you are left with the same question that haunts the story before and after it is told: Who is she, really?

Five friends once believed they were only making memories... laughing too loud, chasing dreams, and calling it life. They never thought the past was watching. Years ago, something happened. Something they buried so deep that even their memories learned to lie. A mistake disguised as a moment. A truth locked away where no one dared to look. But the past doesn't stay forgotten. When strange events begin to unfold, reality starts to crack. Time bends. Faces return unchanged. As fear tightens its grip, they are forced to confront what they did, what they ran from, and what has been patiently waiting for them. Some secrets don't fade. Some curses don't forgive. And once the truth is awakened... no one is safe.

When revenge becomes the only language left to speak, control is the only way left to survive. Emma Lark has spent years preparing for the moment she meets the boy who destroyed her family. But when the storm finally breaks, she learns the truth is dealier than any blade, and that the calm she's held onto might be the very thing that shatters her.

Everyone thought she was an angel. Gentle voice. Soft smile. Always hungry - never satisfied. I was the only one who saw the teeth behind her kindness. The way she fed on secrets, admiration, silence. By the time they finally noticed the devil, I had already learned something worse: Nobody believes the victim when the villain looks like an angel. Book for the Open Novella Contest 2026. Prompt: 112