Naseria
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Everything is just the beginning.
You wake up in a foreign place, disoriented, with no memory of who you are. The faces around you are unfamiliar, yet there's a strange sense of recognition, as if you've seen them before in some forgotten dream. Every step you take unravels new mysteries, pieces of a life you can't remember but instinctively know is yours.
What did you forget? And why does it feel like your entire past is something you'd rather never remember?
As you dig deeper, it becomes clear that everything around you - the people, the surroundings, even the events - has been meticulously set up, as if someone wants to force you to recall those memories. But who is behind this? Why are they so desperate for you to remember? What is it in your past that holds so much weight?
The more mysteries you solve, the closer you get to the truth. But with each answer comes more questions. What did you do in that forgotten past, and why is someone so determined for you to relive it?
And the final question lingers in your mind: If you solve all the mysteries, will the truth set you free? Or will it trap you in a reality you wish you had never uncovered?
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γζγ«ι‘γγγ (When You Wish Upon a Star) : Part Ξ©
I woke up in a world that shouldn't exist. And in a body that isn't mine. The city around me is in ruins-silent streets, broken buildings, a sky that no longer remembers the sun. I don't know how I got here. I don't know who I am. My memories slip through my fingers like sand, leaving behind only fragments-whispers of a promise I can't remember making. But something is wrong. The world feels... stuck, repeating itself like a broken record. Shadows move where they shouldn't. Time bends in ways I can't explain. And the deeper I search for answers, the clearer it becomes-this isn't just about me. There's something out there, buried in the loops of time. Watching. Waiting. If I break free, will I find the truth? Or will I disappear like everything else? When the stars grant a wish, what do they take in return?Complete
Dead leaves don't fall
When I first set foot in the Shivering Woods, I was looking for answers - a scientific explanation for the disappearances, the strange rumors, the unnatural cold that seems to seep from the trees. What I found was something far older and far darker than I ever imagined. The forest doesn't just hide secrets; it feeds on them. Time bends. Memories bleed into the bark and the soil. And something watches from the shadows - faceless, patient, and knowing exactly who you are. As the woods close in, whispering in voices meant only for the lost, I had to face a terrifying truth buried beneath the roots. One wrong step, and you become part of the forest itself, trapped where dead leaves don't fall. This is the story of what I saw - and what I barely survived.Complete
Moments not Mine
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MAFIA'S DIRTY SECRET (MXM) β
Nobody was able to capture the wealthy man's attention; many tried and they all failed. That is, until a guy became the wealthy man's obsession. LIAM CASTILLO Even though the shadows of my past were still haunting me, I never thought I would catch someone's attention. At first I experienced a sensation of shivers along my spine, accompanied by intense eyes that followed me wherever I went. Letters and packages from an unknown person started to arrive at my doorstep, and those who had harmed me continued to vanish. That's when I discovered I'd caught the attention of Damien Valentino, a merciless wealthy man willing to do anything for me, including bringing death and no mercy to the shadows of my past. And worst of all? I fucking loved it. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!Complete
Midnight Veils
I should've been worrying about exams, not monsters. My biggest fight was supposed to be with algebra, not the undead. But the city doesn't care about what you deserve. It just chews you up and leaves the bones for the rats. My name's Leo. I was a high school nobody with a detective's eye and a past that kept bleeding through the cracks. Then the supernatural came knocking-fangs first. Vampires in leather jackets, demons in business suits, nightmares with faces too human to be real. Now my nights are spent chasing whispers about cursed relics and forgotten wars, all while something rotten coils tighter inside me. Every clue is a cut, every fight another bruise, every shadow a reminder that I'm not just the hunter anymore-I'm prey. They say coming of age is tough. Try doing it while the city's bleeding out and the monsters are circling. The halls of my school feel safer than the alleys, but only just. Because even here, behind lockers and neon lights, the darkness has a way of finding me. This is a slow-burn mystery, dripping with blood and cigarette smoke, where growing up means learning what it costs to fight shadows-and what it costs when the shadows fight back. Midnight Veils. The night doesn't care how young you are. It still bites.
Event Unplanned
*Original* Have you ever experienced a night that changed the way you look at life? Have you ever had your life on the line but yet you don't want to leave the one you love? Have you ever had to do something that you never wanted to? Have you ever had to make a decision that you had no choice in? Lives are lost, Confessions are made, and an event that you never expected to happen, happened that night. A/N: I've got a comment saying that this has a similar plot to "One Night In The Supermarket'' I don't know because I've never read that story. This story is about a killer on the loose who seeks cover in a supermarket. He doesn't know that there are people there until one of there worker's run into him. He later discovers that there are more people there and he adds a twist to killing his victims.Complete
Before and After
~*~ "Why.. How.. What did I do to deserve this...?" What happens when the one person whom you thought was faithful and truly loving to you was all just a lie? What happens when their secrets are twisted and ugly towards you? What happens when the one person is back to haunt you? What do you do when you finally move on, but your past is now holding you back more desperately than ever? What do you do when you're stuck? Between the truth? Between the lies? Between the now and then? What happens when you're finally able to realize your true feelings but it's just too late? What happened before and what are you going to do about it after? "Babe, I'm back." ~*~ Alice Drift once lived her life as a fantasy. She was with who she had always dreamed of being with and lived her life the way she wanted things to EXACTLY be. But dreams nor fantasies don't last forever for they disappear when we finally wake up from our long and peaceful sleep, now facing the real and cruel earth. Just like the rest of us, Alice finally wakes up after having the cold truth and reality, slapping her square across the face. She's horrified when she figures out what she lived not too long ago was just a dream.. And thanks to the notice of cold truth and reality, she finds it hard to move on, for the past reaches, buries, and haunts her. Fortunately, Fate is kind enough to give her a second chance, a new life to step into. After a long run of nothing but hiding and running away from what was really true to Alice, her past comes back around and desperately, does it's best to hold her back.. Back to when she was vulnerable. Back to when she thought she was living her dream. Back to when she lived her life as a false lie. Will she be tempted to return back to her old life or remain standing, willing to move on in another life?Complete
π ππππππ ππππππ ππ πππ ππππ π πππππ'π πππππππ. Book 1 in "Dark Fate" series. "They say you can't choose who you fall in love with, and he couldn't agree more. His sister's best friend had captured his heart, and he was consumed by his obsession for her and now, he knows he would never be able to let her go because she belongs with him." β’ β§ β’ There's a kind of love that feels like sunlight - warm, gentle, safe. And then... there's his. It's not cruel. It's not loud. It's something far more dangerous - quiet, calculated, all-consuming. He was my best friend's brother. The man I was never supposed to notice. He watched from the shadows, memorizing me without ever needing a single word. I never really knew his name... but he knew everything about me. My fears. My patterns. My dreams. Even the parts I hadn't yet discovered myself. He's always been there, just a step behind-waiting, watching, wanting. And now, he's no longer waiting. He calls it love. I don't know what to call it, only that it pulls me in like gravity - unavoidable, inescapable. There's safety in his arms, yet danger in his silence. Gentleness in his touch, yet fire in his gaze. And somewhere in the tension between fear and longing, I find myself unraveling. Because the scariest part of being wanted like this... Is realizing you might want them back.
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