Philosophie Stories

His eyes told how dark his thoughts were, what devilish aura he shadowed if she accepted him and was ready to listen to him no one could imagine his doings. She only seeks solitude, but he seeks her, and he craves her as if his life depended on her. He is the cause of her pain. She only wishes to go away from all the emotions, but he can never let that happen. He can show his tears to her, but can she wipe them? Maybe God wanted to create an unforgettable story. His aura screams power that no one can deny except bowing. Her soul reflects others' sins for what others fear to acknowledge. Did she hate him for giving her pain? No, she never hated him. She changed herself.. but what change? She loves him! Maybe not... then what changed...? Love, why is it so difficult either to gain or to lose... "I don't like it when you think about things other than me," he said Is this the start of his madness, or is he already drowned in insanity? She is his heart.........She is the eternal echo God cast into existence for his life. ●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●● He is taking every step near to her, his deep dark eyes looking at her serene, calm face... she is looking directly into his deep, dark ebony eyes... she can clearly see the insanity in his eyes... "Sweetheart, I told you not to think about other things.... but why would you like to provoke me... ha, " his voice is deadly low, sending an electrifying jolt. She is just standing in front of him looking into his sinister soul... He touched her cheek gently, rubbing the soft, gentle, dried tear marks.. He kissed her forehead... she closed her eyes, accepting her fate from which she tried to run away.... "Tell me, sweetheart, what punishment should I give him." A dark mysterious smirk playing on his handsome face... "He is your sister's soon to be husband," she said as he didn't know. He chuckled, a mocking, sinister, extremely insane smile

Life is like a rollercoaster. It has its ups and downs, but it's your choice whether to scream or enjoy the ride. What happens when life throws you off track completely? Do you scream... or do you hold on tighter? For Ira and Rudraksh, the journey is far from smooth. One is suffocating under the weight of failure, the other carrying the fragments of a shattered heart. Two strangers, caught in life's ugliest turns, where every step forward is a fight against invisible battles. This is not a story of being saved by each other, but of learning to live despite the wreckage, of finding the courage to stand when the ground never stops shaking. However, if their paths ever converge, will they find solace in each other... or will their differences pull them apart? ✨️✨️✨️✨️✨️ DISCLAIMER: Every word, character, plot, and idea in this story is the author's intellectual property except the images. Copying, reprinting, translating, adapting, or using it in any way without the author's explicit permission is strictly prohibited. Remember, seeking inspiration and stealing someone else's work are two different things. Any attempt to copy this work or claim it as your own will be considered copyright infringement and may result in appropriate action. Read, appreciate, and share your opinions, but don't put your name on what doesn't belong to you.

Michihiro Kurozawa, a transfer student with an air of mystery and isolation, struggles to adapt to a world that feels strangely foreign to him. High school. His sense of values clashes with modern society, sparking tension with teachers and classmates and raising the question; can I fit in? Classroom Of The Elite Fan-fiction OC Author: Realpeakwars Illustrators: i.choked.on.a.cherry.pit (Discord) & 1hatethisname (Wattpad) & Sierra_NN (Wattpad)

At 25, Jaikar spent years chasing his dream job with unwavering discipline. Then she walked in, vibrant and free, painting his life with colors he had never known. As love ignited, chaos threatened to shatter everything he held. She drew new stars across his skies, And ignited the fire behind his eyes. Now passion burns where order reigns. Two hearts, one tethered, one untamed. Can he keep both, the dream and the fire, Or must one fall for the other's desire? "You could've died because of me." "You could've died because of me too." "But why! Why would you do that for me?" "Something was there. Long before I know it."

"For a second chance." "Mei..." "No..." "I will be..." "Anathasia Veridielle Augthoria." "This time..." "I will not fail." - After recreating existence for the chance to meet the one who had always chosen her, Anathasia Veridielle Augthoria strives to live her new life to the fullest. Yet after separating herself from the Plenitude Without Reason, she finds herself detached from the very humanity she wishes to reclaim. Together with Kyle, the man she has chosen at every waking moment. She sets out to become human once more. To live, rather than simply exist. To choose, rather than merely affirm. As they journey forward, the two guide one another toward the very thing they have both long sought. For Anathasia, it is the humanity she abandoned in exchange for preserving existence itself. For Kyle, it is an understanding of his place within the force that once erased everything they had. Two paths converge. One is the reason existence continues to exist. The other is the nature that once dissolved all distinctions. Together, they seek an equilibrium. Not to recreate existence, but to reclaim what should have been from the very beginning.

She spent her life fighting monsters no one else dared to see. When the world failed, Vedha built her own system-an underground network that hunted those who thrived on suffering. She predicted betrayal. She accepted the cost. And still-she died saving others. But death was not the end. Reborn in the age of the Mahabharata, she enters a world ruled not by logic-but by dharma. A world where men like Yudhishthira cannot escape righteousness... And beings like Krishna already know how it ends. War is inevitable. Choices are irreversible. Knowledge is not power-it is a burden .If you already know the ending... WOULD YOU STILL TRY TO change it? #1 Mahabharata #3 Mahabharata #5 Mahabharata #1 Yudhistira #1 parashurama #2 Arjuna

15 year old Cage's life was flipped upside down when he discovered that buried within his soul is Kisei Suru Takusan, an ancient, godlike entity whose power shook the world for thousands of years. When Cage begins awakening strange spiritual abilities, he's pulled into an unseen war fought by Practitioners and Cryptids alike. But neither side sees Cage as an ally. To them, he's a threat. Cage has to resist Takusan's pull as he grows stronger and comes to understand more of the violent world he's been forced into. Every battle brings him closer to mastering incredible power, but also a step closer to losing himself entirely. As unlikely allies, ruthless enemies, differing ideologies clash around him, Cage must decide what kind of person he'll become, and how he'll survive an ever-changing world that's at odds with him, just as much as he is with himself.

Like all citizens of the Protected States of America, Paul has lived his entire life within the confines of one of the government-run safety towers. A gifted student and model citizen, he has always diligently followed all of the guidelines prescribed by the experts, but a chance encounter with a dangerous old man threatens to change everything. Will he continue to put his safety first, or will his newfound hunger for the truth lead him into the danger outside the walls of Tower 440?

Why do dreams occur at night? And what do they symbolize? Are they fragments of an existing Multiverse? Or are they just mere creations of our own intense feelings and emotions? The question that even modern science failed to answer. Meet Kaizen Mizuki, an ordinary high schooler living an extraordinary nightmare. By day, he survives classrooms, bullying, and the quiet weight of expectations pressing down on him from every direction. By night, his sleep fractures into something far stranger, dreams that feel too real, spaces that exist between waking and reality, and fears that take shape and speak back. At first, they are only dreams. Then they begin to follow him. As Kaizen drifts through liminal worlds where logic bends and fear becomes tangible, he learns that sleep is not an escape, but a doorway. What begins as psychological horror slowly unfolds into something vast, astral travel, higher dimensions, and cosmic beings that do not hate humanity... yet are willing to erase it without hesitation. While galaxies burn and universes tremble beyond human perception, Kaizen still wakes up for school. He still laughs with friends. He still falls in love. Aoi, a girl who is playful, teasing, and painfully human towards him becomes his anchor to a normal life, even as Kaizen is pulled further away from it. Between awkward lunches, quiet walks, and moments of fragile romance, he carries a truth no one else can see, that reality itself is unstable, and he may be the only one standing between the boundary of existence and collapse. This is a slow burn story, blending slice-of-life warmth with psychological tension, scientific curiosity, and cosmic horror, Liminal Drift is a story about crossing boundaries, between dreams and waking, fear and courage, love and responsibility. Because sometimes, survival isn't just about saving the universe... It's about choosing to face it, even when the cost is everything... - P.S- Images in this story are all AI generated

An egotistical supervillain, thrown back in time by her sidekick, must work with her past self--and her ex-girlfriend-turned-superhero, in order to find her way home. ☆ Rory Lennox, also known as the supervillain Ridge, always gets what she wants. At least until her loyal sidekick goes rogue, throwing her back to her university years using the time machine she invented. When her path crosses with her past self, she finds past-Rory is willing to believe time travel exists, but not that she would ever become a villain. To make matters worse, Accha Coderia, Rory's superhero-rival and ex-girlfriend, is trapped in the past too. As the two are forced to work together to fix the machine, unresolved tensions rise between them, daring to re-ignite a flame they have both been trying to ignore. In order to get home, Rory must ensure the past plays out exactly as it happened the first time, which means reliving the events leading to her descent into villainy. Rory might be doomed, but maybe... just maybe... her past is exactly what she needs. Content Warning: Brief mention of suicide. Please use discretion. Cover by @-MilaSteele

Ronan Sullivan never thought that his homework essay would land him in the Advanced English class. Now stuck with three girls and an adolescent mind, he attempts to navigate the treacherous, murky-filled life of a teenager while trying to be ordinary. Also there's a hot teacher that makes sure he does not achieve his goal. [Dude thats not important for the plot] [Bro we need Fan service otherwise who would read monologues of a kid?] [Bruh this writer is a perv] [Excuse me?] Read. Vote. Comment. This novel is unlike anything you would read and I promise it just gets better. [Inspired by Oregairu] Trying to post as much as I can possible.

Diary entries

The world doesn't need another love story, but then again, isn't everything a love story? What we did for it? And how it drove some of us mad? "I don't want to see, hear, or speak to you, for the rest of this, or ever again after." He spoke in a deliberate, paced monotone, chin dropped, looking up with cold eyes daring her to react. The pain was evident, but so was the undertone of suppressed rage. She stood quietly and started walking away. "Okay, you can live with that. I tried." 3am, the phone chirped and a name flashed onto her car dashboard. She blinked hard, making sure her road tired eyes weren't playing tricks on her in the early hours. How long had it been? Did she even want to read what it said? It doesn't matter, she lied to herself. Nothing he says can hurt me at this point. "Read new message" She enunciated each word into the car speaker, taking a deep breath and exhaling through pursed lips. "So..." The AI voice began. Her eyes blurred and she let the tears come, falling like the rain now beating across the windshield. "We can talk, if you want to...." It continued. For a moment, she was outside her body again, watching the swerving truck veer towards her around the sharp Colorado mountain bend. Bright headlights engulfed her car as she screamed at her frozen self, urging her arms to move, fighting to regain control. Blinding light, and suddenly, she was on a stage, looking out into a dark house, aside from the solitary light focused on her. "Whatcha doin?" A familiar voice whispered, and she turned to see him standing there, dressed in a tunic and tights, arms open, waiting for her to do the next step. Trembling, she looked down at shaking hands. The scene flickered before her- darkness, light... She squinted, trying to focus her eyes. "Why don't you start at the beginning, dear" A calm voice prompted. "How did you become friends?" The room snapped into view, a smiling face that failed to hide concerned eyes sat across from her. "So..." She began

A Story of Faith They never wasted time-they simply chose to spend it differently. Valanzi is a painter who uses her artwork to save as many people as she can through the emotions her paintings evoke. Yet, while her art heals others, it slowly destroys her. She never wanted praise or recognition. All she ever wanted was to live without having to be touched. On the other hand, Wesly, an aspiring photographer, notices how distant and unreachable she is. Determined to help her reconnect with the world, he gently encourages her to socialize again.Even the distance for him is a massive risk. But how do you save someone who is terrified of being touched? Written in Taglish

Bhagavad Gita: The Battlefield Within A philosophical journey through every verse. The Bhagavad Gita is often read as a sacred scripture, a guide to duty, or a conversation between Krishna and Arjuna. This book is an invitation to read it differently. Verse by verse, I explore the Gita not as an ancient story, but as a mirror of the human mind-our attachments, fears, ego, relationships, ambitions, suffering, and the quiet search for truth. These are not traditional commentaries or scholarly interpretations. They are personal reflections inspired by the text, supported by philosophy, psychology, and everyday life. Because Kurukshetra is more than a battlefield. It is the office where difficult choices await us. It is the family that tests our patience. It is the relationship that reveals our attachments. It is the illness that changes our priorities. It is every moment in life where we must choose between fear and wisdom. If even one verse helps you see yourself a little more clearly, then this journey has served its purpose. "The battlefield outside is only a reflection of the battlefield within."

A shard is what remains after something breaks. Not a ruin - a fragment. Irregular, autonomous, complete in itself. Each poem in this collection is a shard: born from a passing image, a sound, a silence - caught before it vanished. No architecture. No continuity. Only the moment of fracture, held still. Silver the Hedgehog moves through each one. He does not explain them. He inhabits them.

this is meant to be something that i've noticed among life. you can read it to for some food for thought, for shits and giggles, or to have a new perspective on some nice topics.

A story of Memory, History, and the Truth the outlives Time.

You died. There is no doubt about that. You remember the final breath, the fading warmth, the silence that swallowed everything once your life finally came to an painful end. And yet, you opened your eyes again. A different sky stretches above you. A world unknown to your memories. A life that should never have been yours. Before you knew it, you were reborn. However, the past followed you here. Every memory remains untouched, buried deep within your soul like scars that time could never erase. The blood on your hands. The regrets you could never outrun. The desperate search for peace that seemed just beyond your reach. You questioned yourself. Why had you been chosen to be brought back? Was it fate? Punishment? Mercy? Or the whim of something far beyond human understanding? Perhaps this is salvation. Or this is simply another prison wearing the mask of paradise. You don't know. But one question continues to wonder within the silence of your mind. What will you do with the second life that should never have existed?

A genZ textbook-like literary gem. For readers who believe book life should outlive a long-suffering therapy session.