Whisperer Stories

Una historia que gira en torno a Rikumairuisu, una chica alegre, optimista, inteligente, aventurera un poco tímida y solitaria, siempre vivía algo triste debido a que se sentía sola, siempre buscaba e investigaba sobre unos seres misteriosos llamados yo-kais. Pero un día se adentra a las profundidades de un bosque y su vida cambiaría desde ese momento...

He placed a file of marriage papers on the counter, sliding a pen across to her. His dark, sharp eyes locked on her every move. "Tarsou ge tum , tumhe uska deedar bhi naseeb na hoga.... Khwaaisch he meri ke tumhara pyaar kabhi poura na hoga"........ {"You will long for him, yet you will never get to see him... My wish is that your love is never fulfilled."} Aayesha said with a deep hatred filled in her eyes. "Mohabbat , dua aur baddua sirf kitabi bate he..... Haqeeqat mai iska koi wajoud nahi...... Zaya hojayegi tumhari Mohabbat ki talash........ Jab badlegi meri caahat, junnon me sirf tumhe pane ki"....... {"Love, prayers, and curses exist only in books... In reality, they have no meaning... Your search for love will go in vain... For when my desire changes, my obsession will be only to have you."} "Sign it. Now. The sooner you do, the sooner this becomes official." "This is not a pure love story. It's a cursed tale, where a haunted past shattered them, destiny entwined their paths, and fate gave them a chance-however fleeting."

What if I was the writer of Yo-Kai Watch? How would things change? And what would my version look like as the writer of Yo-Kai Watch? Well, you'll just have to read to find out.

It's the day that Leo comes of age to learn the Royal's secrets. He gets up, and meets his father in the Grand Hall- Never expecting what might come afterwards.

A forgotten locket. A whisper only she can hear. Some secrets were never meant to be found... Darla never expected an ordinary day at the old bookstore to change her life forever. Between dusty, forgotten books, her fingers brush against a delicate silver locket - glowing softly, humming with a life of its own. And then, she hears it... a whisper calling her name. The locket holds mysteries older than time, secrets that awaken curiosity, danger, and wonder all at once. Every whisper has a story. Every choice has a consequence. Will Darla unlock the truth... before the locket's secrets consume her? Step into a world where magic lingers in the shadows, and the smallest discovery can alter everything.

Description: On a hot day in Tokyo students in a local school returned from summer break back to school. Unluckily, the air conditioner broke and they encountered the heat in the classroom, and they also remembered that they had a math test today. Further on, there had been an accident, along with an accidental fire alarm. Read to find out more... :D

Five years ago, Daniel disappeared from Amelia's life without explanation. No goodbye. No closure. Just silence. Now he's back - with missing memories, buried secrets, and a truth that could change everything she thought she lost. But some love stories don't end. They wait. And when the stars finally whisper... Will she listen?

ABHITA, The next oracle of 'NANDIVANA'. A figure just like holier as the saintess and as powerful as the king and queen. The people think of her as a fragile woman who blesses the individuals of the Empire but behind all those she crafted a life. A life that is 180° opposite to her fragile figure. In the day she blesses the people of the kingdom and at night, she ventures the road as the guardian of twilight. Owner of the most powerful assassin group in Dumdishi. "NISHAKETU" a name matching their timing of work. They would do all the dirty for you all you need to have is a big pocket. AYATI, an assassin, mysterious and anything but fragile. She is known as the "Kaalchhaya" because meeting her means meeting the death. In, 'DEVYASHILA' her name is equal to demise. What happens when these two assassins get a single task. Kill the emerging king of 'VAJRAGIRI'. A small kingdom hidden behind thick and vast mountain range. What happens when they start hearing beautiful melodies? When nature starts to sing to them. When the breeze began to recite some old folklores to them? Join them in this adventure.

The days of yours, dear reader, flow nicely but with a hint of dull feeling and comforting storm weather. The storm would slowly begin to give way to a hurricane as the pour of rain and thunder intensify, lightning cracking in the skies as everyone stays inside. . . . In the darkest corners of the universe, a rift opens.. releasing unspoken disease as it finds a path to all surrounding areas, soon reaching your home planet, Earth.

Amara Alvarez disappeared without a trace. Her laughter once filled every room - now only silence remains. Elena Daniels can't stop hearing her best friend's voice: soft, pleading, and always near. The police call it grief. Her mother calls it madness. But Elena knows what she feels - guilt, heavy and alive. As secrets begin to surface - a mayor's son, a buried truth, a hidden locket - Elena is drawn deeper into a darkness that no one else dares to see. Because in the end, what haunts her most isn't Amara's ghost... It's the hollow left behind. A psychological mystery about friendship, guilt, and the echoes of the things we can't forget.

A Story of Unspoken Battles. She was the quiet one. Mysterious, distant, always hiding behind silence, not because she had nothing to say, but because no one ever truly listened. "LIYANA" carried a storm within pain, betrayal, and memories she never asked for. And then came "ZAYYAN" the golden boy with tired eyes. He laughed the loudest, but no one noticed how heavy his own heart was. Two souls, both struggling in different ways. --- "Don't act like you don't care," Zayyan shot back. "You do. You just pretend really well." "If that's what helps you sleep, Zayyan... believe it." --- This is not a love story. It's about friendship that saves, trauma that connects, and slow healing that feels like breathing after drowning. Because everyone carries a past, but sometimes, just one person is enough to rewrite the ending. ---

In this mysterious world .......... There are many things that no one can understand in this world. This Universe is full of magics and secrets that are yet to be discovered. In this mystical Universe there are many planets, right.? What happens when the past starts calling her name? Now let's enter into a mystical planet called Weega planet . #A Story Between Two Souls #

Naina loves to paint skies. Aarav never asks why. Their apartment is filled with love, warm but quiet. Too quiet, until walls begins to feel weird. Wrong. Hesitant. Cold. Sometimes quiet protects you. Sometimes, it hides.

After his wife's passing, Daniel moves with his six-year-old daughter, Lily, into a old apartment, hoping distance will soften their grief. But their fresh start shatters when they uncover a hidden basement and a locked room containing an antique, life-sized mirror that seems to breathe with a sinister will of its own. When an unseen force begins calling to Lily with chilling whispers and lure the child closer, how can Daniel fight an unseen evil and keep his daughter safe? Disclaimer: All characters and events in this story are fictional. Any similarities to real people or events are purely coincidental - though some truths have a way of slipping through the cracks. If anything feels too real... that's just your imagination. Probably.

*SINHALA* What if everything you believe about the world is only the surface? Mehga Blackwood feels it like a faint tug at the edge of his mind, a secret waiting to be uncovered. There are doors no one else sees, whispers that brush past like shadows, and a quiet magic that lingers just out of reach. He's drawn deeper, pulled by questions that won't let go, by mysteries hidden in plain sight. What truths lie beneath the everyday? What worlds hide behind closed doors? If you listen closely, you might just hear the story beginning...

Hollowmere was supposed to be behind her. A place to forget. A place to heal. But the moment Adira steps back into town... the town wakes up. The fog watches. The lake listens. The forest whispers her name like it never stopped. Something in Hollowmere has been waiting for her return - patient, quiet, and far from harmless. And the deeper Adira goes, the more she realizes: these woods don't want her to remember. They want her to feel. Feel the pull. Feel the fear. Feel the truth she was never meant to survive. Not all secrets stay buried. Not all love stays gentle. And Hollowmere... never lets go of what it claims. If you love stories that wrap around your chest, pull you into the darkness, and refuse to let you look away - this one is waiting for you.

Seraphina, a seemingly ordinary girl, lives a simple and innocent life. What she doesn't know is that she has lived and died many times before, through different destinies and lives. She is part of a cycle called reincarnation. In Seraphina's world, there are people who believe in reincarnation. They think that everyone gets a chance to live again, with different paths, different faces, bodies, and lives. But Seraphina doesn't believe this at all. She never thought people could live in another life or time, because for her, it's just too hard to believe. However, everything changes when her school invites a Shaman as a visitor. This Shaman is a man who has special powers: he can see a person's past, remove spirits, and even predict a person's karma and future paths. When Seraphina meets this Shaman, her world is completely shaken. The Shaman predicts her karma is death, and it is this chilling revelation that truly begins their unexpected and intense interaction. Seraphina's strong disbelief will be tested, and the truth about her many lives might finally be shown to her, changing everything she thought she knew about herself and her simple existence.

There will be a lot of Loki dirty whispers so good luck. 😂

The world is deep in its slumber, oblivious to the restless soul that lay awake in darkness and plagued by thoughts and words she could never bring herself to say... so she whispers it to the night. [Disclaimer: I just write to pass time so... This may genuinely suck. Whtvr.]

Inspired by Ilya and Shane.