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.

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.

What if Harry Potter never said "Not Slytherin"? What if he simply... stayed silent - and let the Hat decide? In this reimagined tale, destiny twists its path. Harry doesn't rise through Gryffindor's light - but descends into Slytherin's silence. Here, the hero is not a symbol of glory, but a boy tangled in shadows, whispers, and choices he never truly made. The Years of Shadow is not a story of good vs. evil, but of the quiet war within. Of identity. Of silence. Of the cost of survival in a world that expected him to shine. Dive into an alternate reality... where Hogwarts still breathes magic - but everything is colder in the dungeons. ✍️ Written by: Dream Weaver

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.

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.

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?

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.

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."

Child of Ragnarok is a dark fantasy epic where the soul of a modern-day survivor is reborn in the brutal Age of Blood-a world of Viking warbands, ancient gods, and monstrous prophecy. Torn between forgotten memories and savage new truths, the protagonist must battle through betrayal, hardship, and the awakening of myth itself. As the Serpent stirs and Ragnarok looms, survival isn't enough-he must rise, or be devoured by fate.

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.

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.

The Book never forgets. And now, it remembers her. Maren Fields never asked to be part of a story already in motion. But when a red leather notebook appears on her windowsill-etched with her name and pulsing with a strange warmth-her reality begins to shift. The lines between memory and fiction blur, and soon she's writing things she doesn't remember thinking. Seeing people who shouldn't exist. Hearing voices from ink that moves on its own. Across Eastbridge High, the echoes of a forgotten magic stir again. Ava and Lila's story may have ended, but the Book never closed. It waited-for the next girl to hold the pen. And it chose Maren. With the help of Callie, another haunted voice in the margins, Maren must uncover the truth about the Book's origins, the stories it rewrites, and the invisible ink that binds them all. Because this time, the Book isn't just remembering. It's rewriting.

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.

​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

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

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.

She heals broken souls... by becoming them. Dr. Riva Elen walks through dreams, spending six months inside her patients' minds to heal what the world cannot see. But when she enters Patient 37, she finds no past, no pain - only two perfect lives... and a soul that whispers: "I don't know who I am. Maybe I'm two people." Now, caught between illusion and truth, Riva must solve a mystery even the patient has forgotten. Before time runs out - and both of them are lost forever.

"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.