Psychologicalfantasy Stories

Darius lives in solitude on the edge of a village, scarred by an old injury and the shadows of his past. To walk among people, he hides behind magic-taking the shape of a black cat. When a mysterious man saves his life after an accident, a quiet, haunting journey of closeness and concealment, trust and fear begins. Yet the deeper Darius ventures into the world of magic, the more his own sense of self begins to unravel. Who is he -- man, beast, mage? And what will remain when the mask finally falls? A lyrical, psychologically layered fantasy about identity, memory, and the longing to be truly seen. * This work is an English translation of my original story, which was first written in German. The translation was created by me with help of AI (as well as the cover image) and is intended to make the story accessible to a broader audience. While every effort has been made to preserve the tone, style, and meaning of the original text, this version is not a professional translation and may differ slightly in phrasing or nuance.

This Is a story of a boy who accidentally went beyond death and on a journey.

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.

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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."

She is the light fated to enter the abyss. He is the abyss that once devoured the light. Despoina has always felt something ancient inside her, like the echo of a voice older than creation. But when the stars begin to fall and reality begins to unravel, she learns she is not just a girl she is a key. A key to what, no one will say. Not even him. Moros emerges from beyond the veil, cloaked in shadows, carrying with him memories that never belonged to this world. He has waited for her. Watched her. Loved her-before she was ever born. Now, they must descend together into a realm where time dies and dreams are stitched from forgotten gods. But can love survive what the abyss demands? Now, they must descend together into a realm where time dies and dreams are stitched from forgotten gods. But can love survive what the abyss demands? 🍂 - Mythic dark fantasy 🍂- Soul-deep, star-warped romance 🍂- Psychological unraveling 🍂 - A story of identity, destiny, and eternal bonds

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.

Luna's magic has a pulse of its own. A second heartbeat beneath her skin-restless, watchful, and growing stronger. Once a nameless orphan rescued from the ruins of the Witch Domain, Luna is raised as the heir to Moonhaven, a kingdom built on moonlight and fragile peace. Chosen to rule, she becomes both shield and symbol for a world still scarred by war. Her magic is powerful, immediate, and indispensable-but it is no longer entirely hers. As ley lines weaken and ancient forces stir, the darkness entwined with Luna's power begins to surface. It hums in her veins, bleeds into her spells, and tightens its grip with every life she saves. Each battle fought in defense of her people brings the shadow closer to the surface. When the darkness lives beneath your skin, how long can you command the light before it answers something else?

"Not every beast is meant to be slain. Not every escape leads to freedom." In a forest woven from whispers and shadows, the boundary between dream and reality begins to blur. Drawn by the scent of roses and the echo of a deer, a lone figure follows a path that leads not outward, but inward-into the heart of her own wilderness. There, beneath the canopy of memory and fear, she encounters a wolf. But this is no ordinary beast-it sees her, knows her, mirrors her. As predator and prey spiral into a silent dance, she must confront what she's buried: the rage, the chaos, the untamed self. A lyrical and haunting journey through the subconscious, Following the Rose Petals is a meditation on identity, shadow, and the wildness we fear within ourselves. For readers who crave emotional depth, poetic prose, and stories that echo long after the last word.

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.

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"Sometimes, breaking the cycle requires erasing yourself..." In a world where time doesn't move forward-but turns endlessly like a cursed wheel-Adam awakens from a car crash that stole his voice... and his parents. Silent, haunted, and broken, he meets a girl who claims to come from another world. A world that's dying. She says he is the one who can save it-or destroy it. But what if the enemy he's meant to fight... is himself? Read the opening chapters of Wheel of Darkness, a dark fantasy tale about identity, memory, and the courage to face the shadow within.

* This is a sample of the novella Oizys. Get the full novel for free at the link below! * When Iris stumbles across an empty house and curiously enters, the last thing she expects to find is the doorway to another world--or a strange boy trapped there. As the pair search for a way back home they find magic, monsters, and a trio of shadowy figures with an unearthly power. In a world with a mind of its own, there are bound to be secrets buried deep, and the guardians of Oizys plan to keep them there. * Download the full version of Oizys for free: https://storyoriginapp.com/giveaways/fa69d9cc-78bc-11eb-a42f-471711fc9dce * Cover by MS Chavez *

In a world where prophecy is a burden and power is a wound, a solitary Wizard and a reluctant Oracle find themselves bound by a fate neither of them asked for. He carries magic that threatens to consume him. She carries visions that refuse to let her rest. Together, they are the only ones who can stop a rising darkness - but only if they can survive the truth they see in each other. When the Oracle foresees a future in which the Wizard becomes the very force he fears, she must decide whether to trust him... or save the world from him. And the Wizard, drawn to the one person who sees through every defense he's built, must confront the one thing he has never mastered: his own heart. © All Rights Reserved

Wella has always talked to herself. Not just in passing, not just when she's alone, but in the way people do when the silence feels too sharp. What she never realized is that something, or someone, was always listening to her shpeels. After a brutal heartbreak and a season of bone-deep silence, the air around her begins to change. Rooms begin to breathe. Shadows hold still. And the dead start speaking... but not as the ghosts you and I know them to be. These dead come as mirrors. They echo Wella's thoughts, finish her prayers, and feed her a power she doesn't fully understand. A magic born from profound grief. Imagine having the power to force someone to confront the pain they've caused? Wella learns to summon that pain... to pull it from others and show it to them like a reflection they can't look away from. But what she's not prepared for is how her own pain fights back. The voices that taught her to shrink. The boys who bruised her spirit. The parts of her that still ache to disappear. None of them go away quietly. And then there are the ones watching. The ones who desperately want what she has... To survive this awakening, Wella will have to stop pretending. Stop performing her weakness for other people's comfort. She will have to claim the voice she once gave away. Because magic born from grief does not wait for permission. And Wella? Babygirl... the universe said, "Step it the fuck up. The ancestors are cosmic side-eyeing."

THE GREAT CONJUNCTION A war of gods. A fracture in time. And a truth so old, even the stars forgot it. When reality begins to unravel, seven souls stand at the convergence of worlds, chosen not by prophecy, but by consequence. James, a warrior made of elements. Victor, the phantom wolf, hunts his past. Lira, the last queen of a drowned world. Tyvor, the lightning blade with too much to lose. Trevor, the hacker, is rewriting the rules of reality. Anna, the child who remembers what gods forgot. Eliza, the failsafe, flame incarnate, memory reborn. As the celestial rift expands, secrets buried in time claw to the surface. Ancient powers stir. Forgotten empires rise. And somewhere in the dark... something watches. This is not a war for land or power. This is a war for what can exist.

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.

> ❝Memories don't die... They just hide where no one dares to look.❞ Mira thought she was just a normal girl. Until she woke up in a strange room, with a name that wasn't hers and a heart that remembered something... or someone... else. There is something-or someone-erasing memories. Not just from minds, but from existence itself. When Mira discovers she holds the core of something ancient and forbidden, she is hunted by a shadow called The Forgetting-a being that feeds on lost memories and broken minds. She doesn't remember the past... But the past remembers her. A psychological fantasy full of twisted realities, haunting truths, and the battle for identity in a world on the edge of oblivion.

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.

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.