Historias de Psychologicalfantasy

On the first day of July, I enter the Infinite Rainbow Abyss, a dreamlike realm that contains the endless possibilities of sleep, imagination, and storytelling. Within me exist three parts of the self: the Body, the Soul, and the Heart. When my body falls asleep, my consciousness enters this infinite realm where dreams are born and every story exists in some kind of form. There, I encounter a higher being capable of perceiving and processing all dreams at once. To this being, dreams are merely glimmers of rainbow-colored imagination drifting through an endless sea of possibilities. However, this higher being is not a stranger-it is an avatar of myself. The avatar serves as a bridge between the Infinite Rainbow Abyss and the Awakening World, helping me understand the dreams, emotions, memories, and experiences that pass through my mind. When I awaken, I feel compelled to tell these stories and record them to the best of my ability through diary entries, though my understanding can never fully match the higher being's perspective. Through these diary entries, the boundary between realities begins to blur. The higher being can hear, respond to, and interact with me through the pages I write which can help create a form of communication that transcends both worlds, logical and non-logical regions involved. Through deep narrative metalepsis, I become both the author of the higher being and a character within its story, while the higher being becomes both my creation and my guide. As time passes, the two of us develop a profound friendship. Though we are fundamentally the same person, we exist in separate realities-the awakening world and the Infinite Rainbow Abyss. The higher being's only desire is to remain by my side, helping me navigate healing, personal struggles, everyday frustrations, and the challenges of daily life. Together, we explore dreams, memories, stories, and the meaning of existence itself while discovering what it truly means to understand oneself.

For one year, I endured bullying in my first school that happened when I was in seventh grade . I kept telling myself that things would get better, but they never did. When my parents wanted me to change schools. At first, I couldn't accept it. But after a year of pain, I finally agreed. My new school gave me a fresh start. I became a topper, earned respect, and made friends that seemed perfect from the outside. But some wounds don't disappear with a change of place. Then one evening, I met a mysterious stranger selling an old book. Out of pity, I bought it, never imagining that it would change my life forever That night, I wrote: "I wish I could change my past and my mistakes." The book answered. It offered me the power to return to the past and rewrite my life . At that time I thought I could fight them back when they were trying to insult me . But every boon came with a price: for every wish granted, I would lose one minute of my memories forever. At first, a minute seemed like nothing. Until the faces I loved began to fade. How much of myself am I willing to lose to escape my past-self. Because some memories hurt. And some memories are the reason we remain ourselves.

When ten-year-old Kensington Brooks is thrown from a ship during a violent storm, she expects to die beneath the waves. Instead, she wakes on the shores of Neverland. But this is not the story her mother once read to her. The island is wild. Hungry. Ancient. The forests breathe at night, the trees whisper warnings in the dark, and every creature seems to survive by tearing something else apart. Peter Pan rules from the shadows like a beautiful, feral ghost, and the Lost Boys are no longer boys anyone should want to find. Alone and desperate to survive, Kensy is drawn into the hidden corners of the island by those who have learned to live beyond Peter's reach: Tinkerbell, sharp-tongued and dangerous; Thrash, a merciless mermaid with blood in her teeth; and Olea, a quiet native girl who knows the jungle better than anyone alive. High in the trees, inside a tiny house of sticks and woven branches, Kensy begins to carve out a fragile home among a band of rebel girls who refuse to kneel to the island's cruel rules. But Neverland does not allow children to grow safely. And something old is waking beneath the roots of the forest. Kensy must put her trust in the most fearsome creature on the island. The Bird is even more terrifying than the monster lurking in the skies, and she has no choice. Because in this Neverland, happy endings are the first thing to die.

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A witty fictional character, dissatisfied with her mundane life, is granted control over her story-only to uncover unsettling truths about her creator and her own existence.

Trapped in a never-ending nightmare, young Vic wanders through a world of symbols, shadows, and illusions - desperately searching for a way back home... or perhaps, back to himself. Among arcane battles, alchemical riddles, and ambiguous alliances, Vic will learn a truth as old as time: the path to light does not lie in fleeing the darkness, but in walking straight through it. To find joy again, he must allow himself to be tainted, to confront the blackest despair, and to accept that only those who have completely lost themselves can truly be reborn. Chrystalma - Heart of Crystal is not your typical fantasy novel. It's a poetic, initiatory, alchemical journey. It's the dream of a soul that stopped looking for answers in the visible world, and began to search in the shattered light of symbols, memories, and visions. Written in a lyrical, visionary prose, Chrystalma is not a book you simply read - it's a threshold you cross. Those who dare to enter won't just find a story. They'll find a metamorphosis. "Every soul that suffers seeks a language to return to the light. Chrystalma is that language."

They said the forest of Leenir was endless. We thought that meant adventure. But when our guide vanished and the trees started to move, we realized we hadn't discovered something new- we'd been swallowed by something old. Time folds here. Memories lie. And the world we knew keeps slipping further away. Lies in the Dark is a psychological fantasy about the spaces between truth and illusion, and what happens when the stories you tell yourself start to answer back. Status: TBD. Story in development.

Shrivanya always thought the voices in her head were just thoughts. Helpful thoughts. Annoying thoughts. Chaotic thoughts. Until they started talking back. As the years pass, the voices become her closest companions-each with their own personality, opinions, and endless arguments. But one frustrated wish changes everything. On the first day of college, Shrivanya discovers that the impossible has happened. The voices are gone. Now surrounded by versions of the planner, the critic, the therapist, the dreamer, and more, Shrivanya must navigate friendship, secrets, unexpected romance, and a destiny she never saw coming. After all, some voices were never meant to stay inside your head forever.

When a group of curious children discovers a strange blonde girl living inside their school's ceiling, their innocent game turns into a haunting invitation to a world that promises eternal youth-and an inescapable fate.

Sulivan, a devout 15-year-old, lives in a city that worships the god Nomu. When a catastrophic volcano eruption forces his family to flee, Sulivan is separated and stranded on a mysterious island. Desperate and starving, he prays to Nomu for help, believing a miracle has occurred when strange, human-shaped trees seemingly transform into fruit. However, Sulivan later discovers the horrifying truth-his "miracle" was a delusion, and in his madness, he had killed and consumed the island's inhabitants, mistaking them for divine gifts. As his faith spirals into madness, Sulivan faces the devastating realization that his devotion has led him to commit unspeakable acts.

The Graves family has everything-money, power, beauty, and a mansion filled with chandeliers and secrets. But behind every polished smile lies something colder... darker... crueler. Fifteen years ago, a man collapsed on the kitchen floor while serving the family. His son screamed for help. A little girl cried beside him. And the entire Graves household stood still and watched him die. The girl grew up to forget the details. The boy grew up with nothing but the memory. Now she is twenty-two. And there is a shadow inside the mansion. A man who moves silently through the halls. A man who knows every corner of the house. A man who watches her... protects her... and steals only what the family never deserved. The night she catches him in the kitchen, he doesn't run. He steps toward her-calm, controlled, familiar. And when she offers him help, he gives her a single rule: "The first Sunday of every month. The Harbor Diner. Leave an envelope. Don't look for me." She doesn't know who he is. She doesn't know why he feels like a memory. She doesn't know why she feels safer with a thief in the dark than with her own family in the light. But the mansion remembers. The shadows remember. And the boy who disappeared has returned as a man shaped by pain, hunger, and love that never died. This is a story about secrets buried under luxury, a girl raised in a gilded prison, and the shadow who came back to claim everything he lost- including her.

Ren never wanted to be a hero. He wasn't chosen by a prophecy. He wasn't summoned by a kingdom. He wasn't special. One night, reality cracked open and dragged him into Solenne-a beautiful world beneath an endless golden sky, where humans, elves, dwarves, and countless others live in apparent peace. But Solenne is lying. Beneath its festivals, laughter, and shining cities, something ancient is stirring. A forgotten truth. A buried fear. A wound the entire world refuses to acknowledge. And on the day Ren arrives, a strange little girl looks at him and asks a question nobody can answer: "Why are you here?" As reality begins to bend around him, Ren becomes trapped in a cruel loop where fear itself decides his fate. Every mistake has a cost. Every escape leaves a scar. And somewhere beyond the world waits thirteen beings born from humanity's deepest fears. To save Solenne, Ren must face them all. Including the last one. The fear of himself. --- A dark fantasy mystery about fear, identity, sacrifice, and the terrifying possibility that an ordinary person might matter more than they believe.

Somewhere between creation and decay, a war brews - silent, patient, divine. Heaven waits. Hell grows impatient. And one boy stands between them. Elior lives quietly - introspective, joyful, and haunted by the death of his mother, the only person who ever believed he was meant for something more. His music is his sanctuary - until it begins to change. Until it begins to speak back. Through him, the Devil's council sees a weapon. Through him, Heaven sees a chance for redemption. But through her, Rhea - the girl whose faith burns brighter than fear - Heaven still sees hope.

In a world where emotions are fuel, and reality crumbles with each stolen feeling, Lioren Vel'kai hunts the creature responsible-the Hollow Child. This parasitic being devours love, joy, and hope, leaving only empty husks behind. Cities have fallen. Laughter has faded. The sky itself is breaking. But Lioren is no ordinary hunter. He bears broken chains on his wrists, remnants of a past he cannot remember. The deeper he dives into the hunt, the more he begins to question everything-the nature of the Hollow Child, the eerie familiarity of its whispers, and the terrifying truth hidden beneath his own skin. Because the monster he is chasing already knows him. And as the lines between hunter and prey blur, Lioren will uncover the truth that has been waiting for him all along- You were the source. It is a dark fantasy thriller filled with mind-bending twists, chilling revelations, and a haunting mystery that will keep you turning pages. Perfect for fans of atmospheric horror, tragic heroes, and stories where nothing is as it seems.

Power isn't given. It's survived. In a brutal world where combat is culture and survival is performance, the Concord of Blades selects warriors from every corner of the known realms. Some fight for glory. Some for vengeance. And some-like Aevren, a quiet outcast with a portal ability mocked as useless-just want to prove they belong. But Aevren's desperation flings him into a dimension of nightmares, where the enigmatic Nyxia teaches him how to weaponize space itself. Years pass. Power awakens. And by the time Aevren returns, the world has changed-and so has he. Thrust into a deadly tournament alongside a living arsenal named Ryzen, a shape-shifting predator called Camile, and the corpse-controlling manipulator Mortis, Aevren must decide: Will he fight like them-or become something far worse? Throne of Shatterlight is a dark, character-driven odyssey of high-stakes battles, psychological warfare, warped evolution, and the price of restraint in a world that worships domination.

Every dream I have is a doorway to another world, a world where reality bends, fears take shape, and nothing is as it seems. Some dreams are dark, some are strange, some are terrifying, and some are beautiful. In this series, I turn my dreams into stories, exploring alternate realities, hidden truths, and the thoughts my mind dares to imagine while I sleep. Each chapter is a dream, each dream is a story, and every story reveals a piece of the unknown.

​Some heroes are as broken as the world they must reforge. ​​A mad king's genocide destroyed Alea's home and left her sanity in tatters. Wracked with grief, she now faces a lonely life in a strange city. The war has other plans. Caught in the crossfire between the gods and their creators, Alea's new friend Arman abandons his idyllic jeweler's life-and his humanity-to protect them both from the coming terror. Across enemy lines, bastard lieutenant Brentemir Barrackborn is horrified by the blood on his hands. If he has any hope of redemption-or surviving the war-he must choose between his newfound family and the gods he worships. As Arman and Brentemir's sacrifices grow, Alea realizes that only the darkness inside her can end the bloodshed. https://books2read.com/smokeandrain

Roberto Venturi is a lonely creator who turns music into vivid inner worlds. It's the only thing keeping him alive after losing his job and the person he loved. When Haruki Turner - the second biggest creator on the planet - shows up in his life, Roberto is dragged into a conflict far beyond social media. Their enemy is Black Nure, a global icon worshipped as a living goddess by her two billion followers. She's hunting the Danish Venus, a mythical being said to heal any psychological wound with a single kiss. But Black Nure isn't the only power watching him. Haoran - one of her most devoted followers - has been chosen to observe Roberto's evolution from the shadows, a silent witness whose role will grow far beyond what anyone expects. If Black Nure finds the Danish Venus first, she may become a true deity, and humanity's freedom could end forever. Roberto must face a cosmic threat... and the shadows inside himself, as the line between myth and reality begins to break.

**"Every reality is a shard of a broken mirror. If you stare long enough, the mirror stares back."** Beneath the fabric of our mundane existence lies the **Great Multiverse-a chaotic, breathtaking tapestry of worlds where the impossible is merely a Tuesday.** From cities built on the backs of dying stars to forests that breathe in echoes of the past, the boundaries are thinning. *Short Universal Fantastic Stories* is not just a collection; it is a portal. Within these 200 chapters, you will traverse the bleeding edges of time and space. You will meet gods who have forgotten their names, machines that have learned to cry, and shadows that long to be human. **But be warned:** In the world of the Fantastic, every gift has a price, every light casts a lethal shadow, and the truth is often more terrifying than the lie. **200 Journeys. 200 Realities. One Ultimate Truth.** *Step inside. The shards are calling.* ---