Shortfantasy Stories

In the thawed tundra of Bāranok, Durven and Maffe hope for news of the brewing storm of black magic. The Mountains of Dusk to the north harbor the entrance to Jovandur, tunnels of the Witch-folk, who are planning something sinister. However, when Maffe disappears in the night, it is up to Durven to determine what the demons of Jovandur want with his friend. Can he endure the beginning of the end and return to his king unscathed? -------- Sallmunik sighed again, then stepped back to peer down into Maffe's eyes. His hand came to rest upon the dwarf's shoulder. "There are limits, love, to even the mightiest of empires, but I rejoice to inform you that this day is not one that we must fear. No mortal horse can outrun Jovandur's wolves, if indeed this human has a horse." He paused, but the belittled form before him remained wordless. The crimson demon lord continued, "Nevermind; he is already dead. Now, my dear, are you ready to join our brethren within the Void? Can you sense Blancslieth's mightiness stirring beneath your feet? Are you prepared to be consumed by the beast of yore?" 'Blancslieth,' Durven demanded mentally. 'What is this Blancslieth...?' "Yes." -------- Cover, story, characters, and world all created by me.

Drama haunts the tunnels beneath Clear Lake Academy. Her eyes can see through floors, or walls for that matter, and she Marks all those who get too close. The school day shows that the Marked become shunned by everyone they thought was an ally, but the Marked don't know why. But then, when the sun descends towards the school's rooftop, the monster's havoc becomes apparent. When Drama Marks her prey, they actually never leave the school. Everyone else sees them do so, but they don't. Not really. They decease. The schoolgrounds are a graveyard, and the Marked occupy them. Can our Hero brave the underground tunnels and save her classmate from the dreadful clutches of the Mark? Can she thwart Drama and send the monster away for good? The letter presented by the name of the story you're about to read happens to be the 5th most frequently used letter of our language here. The only letters of that type are to be found throughout the name of the story. The story was typed up by me for a challenge my 8th grade teacher proposed: create a page-long story that abandons the forsaken letter. (The page lengthened for me.) Thus, sentences may be worded strangely, and you may have to reread a few of them before you understand them. There may be a few occurrences when cheats are made. (For example, when "5th" was typed.) Sorry about that. We'll just have to plow through, won't we?

Twenty-five and lost, Alex retreats to their ancestral house in a quiet countryside to escape the noise of a life that refuses to add up. Not a single dream fulfilled, not a clear path in sight. Just questions that echo louder in the silence. Then, in a forgotten room and an old mirror that doesn't quite reflect things right, Alex stumbles into a world. Not entirely real but not entirely false either. A place shaped by fear, memory, and all the roads not taken. In its strange landscapes, and fragments of self long buried, Alex must journey through the realm that mirrors the very crisis she is running from. Because to find the way forward, sometimes one have to go to the world in-between.

There is a witch. A dangerous woman. She controls the sand. And she is called... The SandWitch. Don't laugh. For if you do, she will find you. And there is no escaping the SandWitch. Added to the Phantasm and Sorcery reading list on the @WattpadShortStory profile! #TheSparklingAwards #SunflowerAwards2020 #TEA2020

In the Halls of Time, a soul of unknown origin meets with the personification of time. What do they talk about? We are unsure.

Carmen has done everything in her power to protect her beloved students from Margov, the Red Beast... But will that power be enough? TW: Violence; suggested intentions to harm children

A truce between two kingdoms but is it truly peace? Or perhaps it's a trap.

A hidden kingdom is in danger and all responsibility lies on Ivy's shoulders. Will she return saving the country with the curative water and flower before the monster will (with its suffocating spiky arms, that will wipe out the kingdom? A short fantasy story about helping someone we didn't nearly know exist and a journey with bravery, weeping, killing, and friendships to the hidden world... I rlly hope you will enjoy my short story with a little twist of Greek mythology with dryads that takes a big important role in the story. A dryad is a spirit that is tightly connected to its tree as the dryad's heart is lying in the tree. If the tree should get sick and die the same will happen for the dryad.

In the bustling streets of Kolkata, fleeting moments and untold stories unfold. RJ Ragini, the voice behind "Untold Conversations" on 107.6 Radio Heart, shares simple yet profound tales of connections formed in passing. One rainy day, Ashis, a college student, meets Ragini on a bus. Their brief encounter sparks deep conversations about life, love, and destiny, only to be cut short by a missed opportunity. Years later, fate intervenes as their paths cross once again-this time on air. Will their unfinished story finally find closure, or remain one of love's untold mysteries?

Every corner of Euvern holds a secret. Some are whispered. Others are buried in blood and darkness. From the unforgiving shores of the Green Sea to the ostentaciuos Palace of Eredin, Tales of Euvern is a collection of standalone dark fantasy stories set across a continent gripped by ancient magic, brutal power struggles, and the quiet defiance of those forgotten by history. Witches burn. Kings bleed. Monsters are made. Follow healers hunted for their gifts, pirate queens who defy empires, princes and highborns haunted by their legacies. For in Euvern, every tale is a reckoning. Perfect for fans of The Witcher, A Song of Ice and Fire

A simple collection of short, short stories and excerpts. - amazing cover by @-november

(NOTE: THIS IS MY FIRST TIME MAKING A WATTPAD STORY SO PLEASE COMMENT WHAT'S WRONG OR COMMENT WHAT YOU WANT ME TO DO NEXT) THIS IS A SHORT STORY WITH SHORT PARAGRAPHS

Saan nga ba totoong napupunta ang kaluluwa ng nagpakamatay na tao? Sa langit ba o sa impyerno? May nakapagpatunay na ba nito? Paano at Sino?

Three Wishes. One Fair Lady. A Christmas He'll Never Forget. All Alexander wanted was a quiet Christmas-and maybe a few surprises in the mail. What he got instead was Yasmin... a mysterious woman in pink claiming to be Mother Nature. She offers him three wishes. No strings attached. Or so it seems. With each snap of her fingers, Alexander's life transforms-power, popularity, perfection. But as the line between fantasy and nightmare begins to blur, he's forced to confront the truth: Every wish has a price. And some are too costly to undo. If you love stories with magical twists, moral stakes, and endings that stay with you-this is one wish you'll be glad you made.

"Do not enter the Weald without a destination in mind. Do not go too deeply into the forest, remain within a day's hard travel of its edge. Most importantly do not, under any circumstance, travel the Weald at night." The Weald: Part One is a series of connected short stories. A lone man walks through the forest as night falls; his path will send shockwaves that will be felt across the land. Meanwhile, a pair of investigators begin to uncover that life in the Weald is about to become far more complicated.

A group of young boys who pretend they are knights protect their forest from evil forces.

One man's paid journey into the Brazilian rainforest turns deadly when he encounters... a black house cat. TW: violence between human and animal