Story cover for Haverea by MounaKacem
Haverea
  • WpView
    LECTURAS 20
  • WpVote
    Votos 0
  • WpPart
    Partes 1
  • WpHistory
    Hora <5 mins
  • WpView
    LECTURAS 20
  • WpVote
    Votos 0
  • WpPart
    Partes 1
  • WpHistory
    Hora <5 mins
Continúa, Has publicado feb 10, 2025
I'm writing this story for the Open Novella Contest. I'll update a blurb soon.

For this story, I'm using prompt #55: "What if the person you see in the mirror isn't really you, but something that's been watching you this whole time?"

This is not a horror story. It's a paranormal, dystopian story. 

I hope you like my interpretation of the prompt.

Have a good read🌹
Todos los derechos reservados
Regístrate para añadir Haverea a tu biblioteca y recibir actualizaciones
O
#29haven
Pautas de Contenido
Quizás también te guste
Night Disease de kipekipe
103 partes Concluida Contenido adulto
REVISED EDITION COMING OUT MONTHLY/COMPLETED In a world overrun by zombies, A single bite heralds doom - except for Kaindra, who defies death itself, being undead already. ******** As humanity struggles to adapt to the new reality of zombies-infested streets and lurking supernatural creatures from ancient myths and legends, survival becomes an ever-evolving challenge. Survival is a constant battle not only against the undead but also against supernatural creatures and their zealous followers. The relentless onslaught of zombies and the mysterious reemergence of mythical beings push society to its limits. Civilization's last bastions fall one by one, teetering on the brink of collapse. As these ancient myths awaken, they reveal intentions that are far from clear- some may hold the key to salvation, while others could herald further doom. The question remains: Can humanity unravel the mysteries of these legendary beings in time to save themselves, or will they fall prey to the very legends they once dismissed? ___ Excerpt: Taking a deep breath, I lean closer to the mirror, my skin prickling. I thought it was a trick of the light, but as I stare at my reflection, my fragile lies crumble away. The reflection staring back at me feels unrecognizable. My once deep, dark brown eyes now glimmer with an otherworldly light, like twin moons suspended in a sea of silver. The faint glow within them swirls softly, catching the dim flicker of flame I summoned, like ripples across a moonlit lake. Their alien intensity sends a chill down my spine. The orbs seemed to hold a universe within, depths of endless mysteries and ancient wisdom beyond my grasp. ___ Warning: Mentions of suicide and self-harm Beautiful cover made by @scmimi. Check out their work! Credit to @crystalscherer for the inspiration of this fan-made story
A Different Virus - Laura's Story de CrystalScherer
153 partes Concluida
This is a second view point from my original story - A Different Virus - Heartfire. I highly advise reading the original book first. Intro: Laura was a happy child without a care in the world. She loved her parents and life was perfect. Nothing seemed like it could go wrong. People started talking about a bad flu that was spreading and sending some into a coma. Her parents grew worried and stocked the house in case of a pandemic. Months later another virus appeared. Her family was shocked when the news people started reporting that zombies were actually real and not just part of a horror movie. They were appearing in every country. Her parents reassured her that none of the zombie sightings had been anywhere close to them. Her life is turned upside down when her father ends up in hospital with the bad flu and mother exiles her upstairs for her safety. She was never allowed downstairs again. Weeks pass and the streets become deserted with the exception of the red eyed zombies that wandered around. One night she notices a swiftly moving figure with glowing blue eyes in the street below. Should she call out or remain silent? Is this fleeting shadow something that can help her or could this mysterious figure be even more dangerous than the zombies themselves? ---------------------- Ranked #1 Apr 10, 2018 (A huge thank you to all who read and voted!) This story is copyright and built from my own imagination. This book was a special request from someone who helped me a lot. This viewpoint has less action than the original. The cover was made by @All_AboutAssymetry. A huge thanks to her! Copyright September 2016. All Rights Reserved. Readers may not copy, alter, or steal this story. Fanfictions are allowed to use my *world* and *zombie rules* as long as credit is given.
Quizás también te guste
Slide 1 of 9
Empire of Bones|| ONC 2024 cover
Night Disease cover
A Different Virus: Heartfire cover
The Glass Man - Lila Gray Book 1 cover
Nightmare cover
A Different Virus - Laura's Story cover
La Fine(Book 3) cover
The Electric Archipelago (WIP) cover
Hellfire Jones and the Angel Invasion cover

Empire of Bones|| ONC 2024

6 partes Continúa Contenido adulto

One Academy. Two Apart. Three Atrocities. Nerezza, bound by a cryptic promise, navigates an academy where mirrors reflect deepest fears. Unveiling sinister secrets, she must fight to escape a deadly destiny. *.*.*.*.*. Nerezza is a young seventeen year old bearing a secret that's as haunting as it is daunting. Bound by it and the promise of keeping her best friend safe and happy, she enters an exclusive academy where fears manifest in mirrors and overcoming them is the key to success. For the Spectral Mirror, horror is in the eye of the beholder and ultimate fears differ individually. Little does she know, the Academy conceals a darker truth. Now Nerezza must navigate deception and death omens, unraveling the academy's true nature. With the spectre of sacrifice looming, Nerezza must find a way to save her best friend and herself from the promise made while forging alliances and discovering her own strength. Will she break free or succumb to the academy's shadows, forever tethered to a malevolent fate? *.*.*.*.*. Written for the ONC 2024 contest. Prompts: 5: Horror is in the eye of the beholder (Main Prompt). 67: A promise is a promise. A secret is a secret. They must not tell anybody. 80: Meet me next life. *.*.*.*.*.*. Currently rewriting offline and posting