Portalfantasy Stories

Thirteen-year-old Ellie has always believed there's a little magic hidden in the world. She just never expected to find it. When a mysterious girl and a small white dog lead her deep into the woods, Ellie discovers a lonely door standing in a forgotten clearing. But the moment she steps through, she's transported to a breathtaking world where abandoned story characters still live, waiting for endings they were never given. As a darkness known as the Fade begins erasing the forgotten stories one by one, Ellie must uncover why she was chosen to find them-and who the mysterious girl really was. Because some stories deserve to be remembered... and some are willing to rewrite history to make sure they are.

A blank page. A looming deadline. Three mysterious creatures. Sometimes, the greatest stories begin when inspiration finds you first.

When the world collapses, what choices do you make? Charlie Whitmore has been a reluctant nomad her entire life. Her father has never remained in a place long enough to call home and never explained why. Charlie has always blindly followed out of necessity, but two weeks before she's finally free, he requests one last journey. Evren is nothing as she expects. Its villagers can't seem to stop looking at her as she walks by. They have secrets she can't crack, and they don't seem eager to share. And from the second she crosses its borders, a voice overtakes her thoughts that doesn't belong to her, and no one else seems to hear. As the voice's presence grows stronger and her father retreats into a distance that's never been between them before now, she begins to question everything she's ever known. With the help of new friends, Charlie finds a truth that redefines her identity. A truth hidden to preserve a meticulous web of history. And Charlie's the key to unraveling it.

#1 in #shadowandbone on 8/1/26 #2 #Grishaverse 8/3/36 Celeste is a competitive sailor, a book nerd, and currently, very concussed. One minute she's drowning in a Massachusetts bay after a brutal sailing accident, and the next she's waking up in a First Army tent being accused of being a Fjerdan spy. To make matters worse, Alina Starkov is dead, the Shadow Fold is still a nightmare, and Celeste just accidentally summoned a bead of light. Stuck in what she is 90% convinced is a highly vivid lucid dream, she decides to survive the Grishaverse the only way she knows how: by demanding snacks, bothering the Crows, and severely testing the Darkling's patience. Ravka isn't ready for sixteen years of modern teenage spite. Or, a half feral sun summoner nobody asked for and nobody can handle. As of 8/1/26 # 1 cracktreatedseriously #4 grishaverse #2 moretagstobeadded #2 concussion #4 aleksandermorozova #1 the fold #1 chaoticgood #2 Alternate universe-canondivergence

When a mysterious portal pulls Sylvia into another world, the last thing she expects is to wake up as the replacement bride of an ancient dragon. Cidarius Valhalem, the feared Crimson Dragon, has no interest in love. He promises her only one thing: "If you ever wish to leave, I'll grant you a divorce." She thinks he wants her gone. He thinks he's respecting her freedom. Neither of them realizes they're about to change each other's lives forever. After all... She wasn't chosen by prophecy. She was an accident.

This is not a book. It's a beast. It watches you as you read. It judges you while you laugh. It makes you smile just to watch you fall harder. Inside, there is no plot. There is a family reunion of talking mushrooms, evaporated fathers, prophets in their underwear, and unforgiving hens. There is a bar that expands into a universe. A trattoria that serves as a dimensional rift. A notebook that writes itself-but only in ancient, local dialect. Alejandro Fiorenova writes as if he were cursing with love. As if Kafka had eaten too much heavy food. As if Stephen King had served in the military with an Italian rogue like Diego Abatantuono (the soul of the Oscar-winning Mediterraneo), and they had just reunited at a post-apocalyptic barbecue. It is too chaotic for those seeking logic. Too raw for those living on the run. Too human for those who believe they are eternal. But if you accept the journey-wrong shoes, right wine, open heart-the Infinity will change you. Or it will make you worse, but in an interesting way. This book is not read. It is endured. It is danced. It is digested over weeks. It is a prayer written in wine. A cosmic joke where you can't tell if you're laughing or screaming.

Sienna Rossi was investigating a story she wasn't supposed to find. She found it anyway. The thing in the crate had been waiting for exactly this kind of mistake. Calculating. Patient. Waiting for someone stubborn enough - or stupid enough - to open the lid. Now there's no Sienna without Xyla. No Xyla without Sienna. Just one bonded pair, hunted, yanked through a rift, and dropped into a world called Elyria with zero warning and zero answers. Voss Biotech doesn't lose property. It retrieves it. Welcome to the Rift. (This is NOT fanfic. Yes, there's a symbiote. No, it's not that one.) New Chapters are set to drop Mon,Wed, & Fri @10am CST.

THE STARS OF AVEN - BOOK FIVE: THE LAST DAWN The Blood Moon is rising. As dawn breaks over the kingdoms of Aven, hope hangs by a thread. Peter races toward Bestide through forgotten tunnels beneath the Gorge of Silence, determined to rescue his friends before night falls. Inside the castle, Queen Annabel prepares for an ancient ritual that will change the world forever. With only one day remaining, the sacrifice draws near, and the price of immortality is written in blood. Far away, General Matig continues his relentless assault on Acasia's Divine Barrier while Princess Arora is haunted by terrifying visions of Peter's fate. Across Aven, every kingdom feels the coming storm. Friendships will be tested. Secrets will be revealed. Destiny will demand a sacrifice. When the last dawn fades... who will still be standing beneath the Blood Moon? The Stars of Aven: Book Five - The Last Dawn. The beginning of the end.

[Transmigration | Cultivation | Game System | Player Summoning | Sect Building | Comedy] After transmigrating into a world of cultivation, Lu Qing inherited exactly one thing: A ruined sect. The mountains were barren, the halls were empty, and the surrounding wilderness was crawling with monsters and hostile races. Rebuilding the sect should have been impossible. Then Lu Qing discovered that the Sect's Little Assistant could summon "players" from another world-players who believed they had entered a fully immersive game. From that moment on, everything changed. Land abandoned for centuries was cleared overnight by players who treated farming as a hidden quest. Monsters that once terrorized the region were worn down by endless waves of fearless challengers. Invading enemies expected to conquer a dying sect, only to be chased all the way home by people who thought war loot was an event reward. Some players even brought body-tempering techniques back to reality and became world-class fighters. Others turned melodies from the cultivation world into hit songs. Lu Qing watched his sect rise from the ruins with growing satisfaction. He would have been completely satisfied-if his disciples would stop following him around every day, convinced that he was an NPC hiding a legendary questline. Original Author: Crystal Rock Sugar English Edition: Fat Goose Novel This Wattpad edition includes Chapters 1-30 of the English translation. For more stories and publishing updates, please visit the Fat Goose Novel profile.

"It doesn't matter anymore. All you need to know is because you roped her in, she's a liability." He cracks his neck. "Say goodbye to your new friend." The fae wilds were supposed to be whimsical and an escape from reality. But when Ursula follows August, a fawn prince of the Dawn Court, through a portal, she realizes it's anything but. Every creature thirsts for human flesh and blood--in more ways than one. As the two form a friendship and, soon after, a blossoming romance, they have to fight tooth and nail to keep each other alive, no matter the cost. Assassination attempts, time travel, and and evil hidden within Elitist fae courts will have them tearing down personal ideologies, relationships, and their own physical and mental limits. Saving the Fawn Prince will have your head spinning and your heart aching as both characters learn who they truly are, and what they mean to one another. + + + Updates Wednesdays at Midnight

A complete three-volume gothic epic set in the Symbiote Rift universe. The origin of Antares and Noctis - before Xquic and Zvezda, before the Eclipse Court, before their names became warnings whispered across the stars. One soul. Two bodies. A court that called it unnatural. Antares burns loud enough for both of them. Noctis stays silent enough to remember everything. Antares to fire. Noctis to shadow. Two ancient symbiotes sealed, forgotten, and waiting. The court thought distance would break the bond. Instead it woke something up. An empire is about to learn the difference between two girls and one disaster. Welcome to the Rift. (This is NOT fanfic. Yes, there's a symbiote. No, it's not that one.) New chapters drop Tuesday & Friday each week @10am cst

Sometimes the greatest inheritance isn't a house... it's a secret. After the sudden loss of their parents, four siblings return to the Charleston home they left behind as children, hoping to settle the estate and move on with their lives. Instead, they uncover something impossible. Hidden among their parents' belongings is a collection of exquisite crystal perfume bottles, each containing a living world unlike anything they have ever imagined. Oceans move, stars shimmer, forests breathe, and kingdoms exist behind glass. What begins as curiosity soon becomes an adventure that will change everything they thought they knew about their parents... and about reality itself. Because some worlds were never meant to stay bottled.

Nawma te Suli Neytiri'ite was destined to become one of the greatest warriors of the Omatikaya. As the eldest daughter of Jake Sully and Neytiri, she spent her life protecting her family, honoring Eywa, and preparing for the responsibilities that came with being the eldest child of the legendary Toruk Makto. But fate has other plans. While hunting deep within the Pandoran jungle, Nawma falls through a mysterious portal and awakens in a world unlike anything she has ever known-a world of dragons, magic, gods, and monsters known as Exandria. Lost, frightened, and separated from everyone she loves, Nawma's only hope comes in the form of a chaotic band of mercenaries called Vox Machina. As she struggles to adapt to Tal'Dorei, Nawma finds herself forging unexpected friendships, battling ancient evils, and becoming a hero in her own right. Yet the longer she remains trapped in this strange world, the more torn she becomes between finding a way home and protecting the people who have become her second family. And among them is one person who slowly captures her heart: Vax'ildan. A rogue haunted by sacrifice. A warrior bound by destiny. A man who understands what it means to carry the weight of the people you love. As dragons descend upon Tal'Dorei and dark forces threaten the realm, Nawma must decide where she truly belongs. Because sometimes the greatest journey is not finding your way home- It's finding the people who become home.

he was written to find someone else. she never told him she was the one who wrote them both. rui doesn't remember arriving. he remembers waking up in manila with no name, no history, and one impossible certainty: somewhere in this city is a woman named aeri, and finding her is the only reason he exists. laiza is the journalist who takes him in, feeds him, teaches him the small, ordinary things nobody ever wrote into his story, and falls for him slowly, the way you fall for someone you've already decided you're not allowed to keep. she never tells him the one thing that matters most: she's the one who wrote him. and aeri too. some secrets don't survive being loved this long.

Her empire burned in one night. "The council that was supposed to save the Starveil Empire chose hope instead of action." Hope lost. So Vaeloria didn't. A thousand years. A hundred worlds. One primordial hunger that's been getting away with mass extinction for far too long. No army, No throne, No Empire. She doesn't have anyone left who remembers her real name. Scars that don't stop spreading, a blade that drinks what it cuts, and a vow she's let consume her soul. She caught up to it once. It's never forgotten her since. Welcome to the Rift. (This is NOT fanfic. Yes, there's a symbiote. No, it's not that one.)

Seraphyra awakens alone on an impossible shore with no memory of who she is... or how she got there. Trapped beneath a colossal dome, she finds herself in a forgotten world where prehistoric beasts roam beneath twin suns, dragons rule the skies, and ancient ruins hide the secrets of civilizations long thought lost. With nothing but her instincts, every day becomes a battle against hunger, predators, and the unforgiving wilderness. Then she discovers a single black dragon egg. When the hatchling chooses her, an unbreakable bond is forged between them. As Myrrakai grows from a helpless hatchling into a powerful dragon, Seraphyra begins uncovering forgotten temples, mysterious relics, and a history buried beneath the Dome for thousands of years. But every answer only leads to more questions. She doesn't realize that by taking the egg... ...she committed the greatest theft in the history of the Dome. Somewhere beyond the mountains, an ancient Dragon God rides a dragon older than kingdoms themselves, searching for the egg stolen from its sacred nest. At the same time, the Voralox Dominion spreads across the land, conquering civilizations in the name of its faith. Those who refuse to kneel are given only two choices: Convert... or perish. Now hunted by an ancient god, pursued by a relentless empire, and bound to a dragon that was never meant to choose a human, Seraphyra must uncover the truth behind the Dome.

***Updates daily for the next 3 months! *** Lurking within quiet, unassuming Casey Osbourne is the most dangerously powerful Gift of any living mage - "alive" being a critical qualifier. Magic like his usually kills its bearer. But, Casey doesn't know that yet. As far as everyone is concerned, Casey is simply an ordinary guy fading into the background behind his amazingly creative and much beloved found family: Avery, autistic, genderfluid, gorgeous, with perfect purple curls; Tara, a seven-foot tall feline monster; Mark, unloved and whose only talent seems to be his creative profanity; and Simon, an actual elf, and not nearly as subtle as he thinks about checking out Casey's ... ahem... well. You get the point. Then there's Casey. Jeans, sneakers, a mundane haircut, and a weird ESP-ish talent he's had all his life. He does a fantastic job of blending in with the wallpaper, and he likes it that way. That all changes when magic, real magic, comes into his life, and suddenly he's the farthest thing from ordinary. His Power is the kind wars ignite over - and the sort of Gift that saves worlds. Untrained and wildly unprepared, Casey and his friends are about to be flung across two worlds to stop a villain from their past before he triggers a catastrophic civil war. If they're lucky, and if Casey can master his magic, they might even survive. What to expect: - Multiple nuanced LGBTQ+ characters - all five MCs are queer - A romance between two men from very different (literally) worlds - A romance between a pan, genderfluid, autistic, artistic, man and a butch, bi woman from the wrong side of the tracks, turned into a monster - Character-focused storytelling, with five stories woven around a central plot

Sixty years have passed since the Pigeons' War and its end, leaving the Kingdom of Angen locked in the uneasy stalemate of the Great Play. For decades, the Crown has maintained absolute order over its mainland and its colonies. But on a damp morning on the outskirts of Torsbrücke, reality tears open to reveal the impossible: a world utterly devoid of magic. Or: That spring, Germany was finishing a change of government, Scholz on the way out and Merz not yet sworn in. Then, one morning, a stretch of the B2 south of Potsdam tore open. On the other side was a kingdom that looked straight out of the 1800s, except it ran on magic. And they somehow spoke German.

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Sometimes it's the villain who has to be the hero. As Dungeons begin to open across Earth, Adam Pierce survives by facing blood, brutality, and murder, and he walks out of the Tutorial as the disciple of 'Death' itself. When it's discovered that these Dungeons are handing immense power to anyone ruthless enough to take it, Adam sees the catastrophe before anyone else. Humanity is greedy and weak. Without something to unite the species, it will kill itself. So Adam decides he will unite the world himself, by becoming the Villain of the System Apocalypse. It means he is hated, but also that humanity thrives while he wades through betrayal and murder. Because another, more powerful threat is coming. For the "System", the Dungeons are only the opening move. Something far worse is on its way, and Earth will need to be ready. Adam will have to save humanity, all while being the villain that everyone wants dead. What to Expect: - Dungeon Portal Apocalypse (like Solo-Leveling, or Kill the Hero) - OP MC with Cheat-level Class/Ability - Anti-Hero/Villain MC (Like Code Geass) - Dungeon Dives, Secret Identities, Betrayal and Murder - No Harem