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The war storms at the Frontier... The gods are broken. The empire is burning. And the end has already begun. A warrior with no past unleashes power no mortal should wield. A young ruler clings to a dying crown as his people lose faith. A chaos mage, feared and revered, walks with death in her shadow. Amongst their ranks-two Rifter siblings, wilders of ruin, benders of space and time. Feared. Watched. Leashed by the most powerful. But even under chains, love blooms... and loyalty begins to shift. When the empress falls into a cursed slumber-her unborn child the last ember of prophecy- the empire sends its strongest into the Abyss of Lost Quintessence: A place where even time forgets itself, where silence hungers, and where One of the Roots of the Umbrovyn Tree stands-ancient, cracked, and bleeding memory. Monstrosities roam, daring to strike in daylight. The veils whisper betrayal. Alliances splinter. Some stand frozen, unsure of their next move- fearing one wrong step may provoke the wrath of a dominion vast as a world and cruel as the gods who forged it. Old gods stir, craving redemption through ruin. The Royal House fractures beneath betrayal. A founding father, long patient, now bares their intent- to seize the throne by force, by cunning, by wagering all that is. Their House's malice toward the flawed Royal line can no longer be cloaked. Love will test loyalty. Legends will bleed. And in the dying light of Ether-Space- The Aurora must not fall... Or all realities will burn. 🔥

She was once bound by a lamp. Now she must learn how to live without one. After centuries of granting wishes and bearing their consequences, Destiny Hope has been set free from magic, law, and command. No longer a genie and not yet fully human, she steps into a world that has moved on without her-where miracles are smaller, choices heavier, and love is no longer something she observes from afar. When she meets Lucas Silva, the son of the woman who finally broke the Rule of Three, Destiny is drawn into a life she was never meant to have: human vulnerability, human joy, and human love. For the first time, she must face a future without immortality to shield her-and without magic to fix what breaks. But freedom has its own cost. As Destiny learns what it means to choose for herself, echoes of her past linger, and the world tests whether a being shaped by eternity can survive a lifetime measured in moments. The Freed Genie is a quiet, romantic fantasy about rebirth after power, love after law, and what happens when a wish finally becomes a choice.

They say the forest doesn't kill you - it just takes you apart. When grief drives a young man into the heart of the mythical Ashwither Forest, he begins to forget the girl he lost - not all at once, but slowly, memory by memory. Each vanished moment blooms into a luminous flower, beautiful and cruel. He isn't alone. Others wander too - planting names, carving loss into bark, whispering to the silence. Deep within the forest lies a single dead tree... the only place where one memory may be returned. Ashwither is a haunting, poetic journey through grief, memory, and the quiet violence of letting go. A story where forgetting is survival, and remembrance is a gift you bleed for.

They call me a mage of light, but light has never truly belonged to me. What lives in my chest is no gift, it is a curse. A mark that burns, binding me to powers I cannot control, a mark that the Shadow Herald himself hunts, whispering that one day it will consume me whole. I should have told Kael. I should have told him long ago, before the secrets turned into chains of their own. But how could I confess, to the boy who fights at my side, who smiles as if I were his sun, when every truth I hold could shatter what we have? The Heart of Dawn was supposed to save us. Instead, it revealed me. At the Academy of Eldoria, shadows slipped past ancient wards, and students fell screaming. In my desperation, I burned myself nearly to death to keep them safe. Now Kael, Calista, Thorne, even little Vivi, they fight beside me, yet I wonder how long they'll stay once they learn the whole truth. This is not a tale of chosen heroes. It is a tale of a cursed girl who wields light with shaking hands, and who loves with a heart chained in shadow.

He left her with a secret. Now he's back and the Mansion will never be the same. The Mansion isn't just a home it's a refuge for witches, warlocks, and beings too dangerous to walk the mortal streets. But its walls can't keep out secrets... or desire Nearly a year ago, she gave her heart-and one reckless night-to the brooding fairy, Haze. He disappeared before dawn. Now he's returned... and he doesn't know she had his child. As forbidden magic stirs and old flames reignite, Skyden must protect her daughter, navigate dangerous politics, and decide if she can forgive the man who broke her heart-or if his return will shatter the fragile sanctuary they call home. Dark secrets. Forbidden love. A baby that could change everything. In this world, magic isn't the only thing worth fighting for.

When Wingate Carlton finds a devotional account claiming that Elarion stepped gladly into the wound of the world, she knows the word is wrong. Then the Worldroot answers her. Speaking through the living walls of the Hearth, Elarion leads Wingate through the truth behind his sacrifice: the fear he carried, the Wish that transformed him, the Fray that nearly erased his name, and the woman whose flame kept someone alive inside the god he became. But this is not a story about saving everything. It is about what remained. A road that still remembered home. A door that still opened. A name that still answered. A light left burning beside the wound. And when Elarion places that memory into Wingate's hands, she must decide what it means to preserve a sacred truth without polishing away the person who lived it. The Root of Memory is a mythic fantasy novella about sacrifice, connection, welcome, and the quiet work of remembering why something was worth saving.

Before she ever chose a goddess, a goddess had already noticed her. At a loom between archive and garden, Seravelle, goddess of memory, and Velmora, goddess of release, weave the story of a mortal child who saw a forgotten name and could not let it vanish. No one asked her to care. No one praised her for it. No one told her it was holy. She simply noticed. A mythic free-verse apocrypha about memory, grief, divine love, and the sacred difference between being witnessed and being owned.

She was a healer searching for her lost brother. He was a fallen prince born from stars and cursed by the gods. Their bond defied time, fate, and prophecy-only to shatter at the edge of salvation. This is the story of the one girl who made the Prince of Ruins believe in heaven again-just before she burned away from it. Series 2 of the Bloodbound Flame. Story Language: English Written by: Shallia x Ace Completed

A Heart Without Flames In a world where every person carries their heart like a living pet-small, loyal, and crowned with a candle that lights when they dare to dream-a girl clings tightly to the flickering flame of her imagination. While others conform, she dreams. While others fear, she creates. But when the world around her tries to smother her light-when even her own family urges her to blow out her candle-she faces the devastating silence of a dreamless existence. Through pain, isolation, and quiet rebellion, she must decide: will she let her heart fade into ash... or will she find the strength to reignite it? A poetic tale of resilience, imagination, and the sacred bond between a dreamer and her heart.

🎴 They say love is a battlefield. But for Olen and Jian, it was literally one - a repeating war that stretched across lifetimes. Each time the world burned, they found each other. Sometimes too late, sometimes just in time. Sometimes human, sometimes not. The gods cursed them for defying divine order, but curses can become anchors - and anchors can hold souls together even through death. This is the story of two spirits - a fox of fire and a rabbit of moonlight - bound by memory, burned by fate, and reborn inside a modern war. This time, they fight not just to survive, but to end the cycle that keeps tearing them apart. Because in every war, there is one place where the living and the dead can still meet - The Foxhole. by Sakila Kumari [No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored, or transmitted in any form or by any means - electronic, mechanical, photocopying, or otherwise - without the prior written permission of the author.] First Edition - 2025 Originally published on Wattpad

Paranormal | Supernatural Romance | Horror Jessica returns to her hometown for a peaceful family reunion-only to awaken a deadly curse. When her fiancé proposes by the lake, the skies darken... and the ghost of a bride long forgotten rises. A century ago, Evelyn was poisoned on her wedding day. Now, no bride in Ravenshollow lives to say their vows. As Evelyn's spirit hunts for a groom, Jessica and Richard are pulled into a battle between love and vengeance, life and death, and when Richard is taken into the spirit world, Jessica must fight not just for his soul-but for the truth behind her bloodline. A cursed love. A ghost bride. A past that won't stay buried. Will Jessica survive the wedding Evelyn never finished?

Every night, humanity falls asleep and enters Reveria. A dream-world woven from memory, imagination, and everything people leave buried in the dark. For seventeen-year-old Astariel "Astra" Vale, Reveria has always felt more like home than reality ever could. In the waking world, she's stuck balancing school, work, and the weight of caring for everyone except herself. But in Reveria, the sky remembers her name. Then the dreams begin to change. The forests turn hostile. The Sea of Memories twists into nightmares. Something ancient and hungry is spreading through Reveria-and somehow, it seems tied to Astra. Pulled deeper into the dream-world than anyone ever has before, Astra must cross its unraveling lands and confront the fears, grief, and insecurities feeding the corruption before it consumes everything. Because if Reveria falls... Humanity may never wake up.

Nylthar ven'zhar. Ven'zhar kul'thar. (Do not touch me. Touch me and burn.) She bears her scars like a curse, a fox demoness cloaked in night and whispered nightmares. Her words scorch the air - a warning, a promise, a poison. He is the reckless flame that dares to reach, drawn into a perilous embrace- where every stolen moment drips with desire and the scent of ruin. Beneath the cold gaze of an ancient shrine, secrets bleed into silence, and love twists into a cruel and beautiful torment- a fire that devours souls, binds fates, and threatens to annihilate all they hold dear. In this world of shadows and whispered damnation, their forbidden love is the darkest flame of all.

A little goddess lives beneath the shadow of a force she cannot overcome. At her side, creatures who love and protect her give their lives for her, one after another. Yet instead of crossing the river, they use the ferryman's coins to remain behind. Their voices, lost to silence, tell the story of a weary divinity unable to hear the love that surrounds her. A myth about loss, guilt, and a love that endures even beyond death.

In a secluded villa where ancient power sleeps beneath stone and soil, darkness is never truly gone. Rhea is a guardian-silent, feared, and bound to a power that burns brighter than gold. When shadowed forces rise from the depths and old betrayals resurface, she is forced to awaken from slumber and face enemies who know not only her strength... but her weaknesses. Lucas, a warrior bound by loyalty and unspoken love, stands beside her as the villa becomes a battlefield of light and shadow. As monsters rise, portals tear open, and trust is tested, Rhea must decide how much of herself she is willing to give-to protect others, and to finally stop standing alone. A story of power, sacrifice, slow-burn romance, and resilience-where strength is not just magic, but choice.

Orion, the compassionate brother of Elysia, chooses a path far different from the battlefield. Gifted with a natural aptitude for healing and a heart brimming with empathy, Orion dedicates his life to mending the broken-both physically and emotionally-in a world scarred by war. From mastering ancient elven healing techniques to pioneering innovative methods that blend magic and medicine, his work transforms the lives of countless people. As he establishes a sanctuary for the injured and traumatized, Orion becomes a beacon of hope, inspiring unity among species and healing divisions in the realms. Yet, his relentless pursuit of care comes at a cost, leaving him vulnerable to unseen dangers. When a troubled stranger arrives at the sanctuary, Orion's unwavering trust leads to a heartbreaking betrayal. In his final moments, Orion's light shines brightest, proving that even in death, his legacy of compassion and healing can illuminate the darkest corners of the world. The Elven Guardian: Orion's Destiny is a poignant tale of selflessness, resilience, and the enduring power of a healer's touch.

"Every name is powerful. But his might destroy the world."

> "He's not grieving anymore. He's remembering." --- Jack Frost was supposed to heal. But grief doesn't always end in tears. Sometimes it hardens. Sometimes it festers. Sometimes, it becomes something else. --- After the Guardians failed to understand his pain-after they condemned Entity instead of comforting him-Jack begins to fracture. Not just emotionally. Physically. Spiritually. Reality can no longer hold him in the shape they loved. And as the silence fades, something darker steps forward. A new Entity. Not born from sorrow, but from rage. --- This is not the Jack they remember. This is a version forged in rejection, wrapped in shadows, with eyes that no longer seek permission to exist. He doesn't want to be saved. He wants to know why he was left behind. And this time, the Moon won't be able to silence him. --- > He doesn't walk in frost anymore. He walks in shadow. And it knows his name.

Betrayed. Slain. Corrupted. He has lived through thousands of lifetimes-each one trapped within dreams that loop endlessly. In those dreams, he is a noble, a madman, a hero, a demon lord... But in the end-who is he really? Seven fragments of a broken soul. Seven lives drenched in sorrow, blood, and despair. And when these fragments begin to awaken... A forgotten truth resurfaces. A force beyond fate itself. A "God" - the very creator of this illusionary world. This is not your typical cultivation tale. This is "Illusory Dreams of Endless Tribulations" - where emotion becomes power, memory is sharper than any sword, and the deepest scars are not on the body... but in the soul.

Aeralune is a living world sustained by emotion, memory, and balance. When its people heal, the world thrives. When grief festers, the land fractures. For centuries, its survival has rested in the hands of three guardians who walk unseen among the realms. Zoom, a healer whose warmth mends both body and spirit, believes compassion is Aeralune's last hope. Frostwyn, bound to ancient duty and ice-cold restraint, hears the world's sickness before it speaks. And Kael, bearer of living fire, feels every sorrow Aeralune carries even the one he has never healed within himself. As floating cities falter and entire islands begin to decay, the Seraphim Ark calls them toward a truth long avoided: Aeralune is not dying from external war or corruption. It is unraveling from unreleased grief. To save the world, the guardians must confront the wounds they have hidden behind power, duty, and silence. But healing Aeralune may demand something none of them are prepared to give the surrender of what they have been protecting most. Because in Aeralune, holding on too tightly is just as dangerous as letting go. And the world can no longer endure their masks.