Saga Stories

I lost my dad .....SAD ...Isn't it ?? and during this time where should my love of life be ? Lingering near a person that should be the last in the LIST . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . ((Not edited))

When princesses play games, both hearts and crowns are imperiled. With the Festival of Fenwick approaching, Maelyn hopes to restore a sense of normalcy to the kingdom. But behind the innocent festivities lurks the threat of a "new king" - someone with a greater claim to the throne of Runa. And though Maelyn doesn't realize it, she already knows him. Meanwhile, Heidel clashes with an arrogant prince over a baking contest. Shulay risks far too much at a forbidden tournament. And Arialain cannot shake a suitor who is fast turning violent. As the festival progresses, it is clear that someone else is playing a different sort of game. And the cost may be in lives. The Nine Princesses shares the adventures of a family of sisters whose personalities clash like swords, growing up in a kingdom often hostile to their humble origins. Expect romance and intrigue and mystery and heartache in this enchanting tale of a unique blended family. (Please be aware this book is still a draft and details are subject to change.)

Every summer, Julian's parents put him on a plane to Sicily. Every September, they brought him back. In the hill town of Santa Caterina Villarmosa, he wandered the streets alone at nine years old, watched old men in the piazza understand something about living that he couldn't yet name, and learned from his grandmother's hands that love was something you made with care and placed in front of people and trusted them to feel. Then he came home to Beachmont, to the kitchen table rules, to the Sicilian immigrant household where feelings were liabilities and appearances were everything, and the boy who knew the difference spent the next twenty years forgetting it.

Can a single second in the CERN particle accelerator erase everything you ever knew? Paul loses everything. His family shatters under the weight of a tragedy, and he finds his only escape in the heart of humanity's most advanced technology. But great science comes with a terrifying price. One flash, and the world as he knows it ceases to exist. Paul wakes up behind the wheel of his Mercedes G-Class in the mud of 1410, right in the middle of the greatest medieval battle in European history: the Battle of Grunwald. But the knights are the least of his problems. On Paul's trail are hunters from the year 3071-ruthless Time Guardians for whom human life is nothing more than a glitch in the simulation. Daily updates! Dive into a story where high-tech meets the Middle Ages, and history is rewritten in blood..

In a world carved by crusade, betrayal, and fragile miracles, A Saga of Forsaken Banners follows the warriors and wanderers who bleed beneath the weight of destiny - and the brothers whose choices will break a kingdom. The tale opens in blood and mud. Asger Tokeson, a nineteen‑year‑old routier, crawls from the ashes of a slaughter he was never meant to survive. A boy refuses to leave him - the first flicker of grace in a life hammered into brutality. From that moment, Asger's reluctant pilgrimage east winds through shattered loyalties, hard‑won fellowship, and the slow, painful unmaking of the man the world forged from him. Far from those ruined fields, Acre trembles. King Baldwin IV - brilliant, young, and dying - holds the Holy Land together with a will stronger than his failing body. Sibylla stands between duty and destiny. And beneath the palace stones, something coils: Templars shifting in silence, informants vanishing, letters diverted, a clasp passed between men like a whispered oath. Into this shadow steps Hemming - Asger's elder brother, a Templar shaped by pride, shame, and the belief that glory belongs only to those who seize it. He is the kingdom's blade... and its fracture. A massacre on the road to Acre exposes a conspiracy reaching from palace servants to the leper king's inner circle. As Jerusalem falters and Acre darkens, the brothers must choose what binds them: blood, oath, or survival. One seeks redemption. One seeks destiny. Both will be broken.

The world was born from a seed. Now, the fruit has ripened into an apocalypse. After the shattering betrayal at Vellweb, the sky itself begins to fracture. The mask of Emperor Diaz has fallen, revealing a ghost from the past and a truth so horrifying it threatens to unmake reality. The girl Dart has spent his life protecting is no longer an innocent to be saved, but the epicenter of a cosmic countdown that has been ticking for eleven thousand years. From the shifting white sands of the Death Frontier to the gravity-defying spires of the ancient Wingly capitals -Death Frontier, Aglis, Zenebatos, Mayfil-the Seven Dragoons must hunt the final seals before the Moon That Never Sets crashes into the earth. At the heart of the falling moon, the final architect of an ancient conspiracy awaits. To save the future, Dart must embrace a power beyond the reach of mortals, while Rose and a ghost from her past seek a final, explosive redemption to end the cycle of the Black Monster forever. Fate has been written. The Dragoons intend to tear out the page. "You are free to sever the chains of fate that bind you... for you are the Dragoon."

Before kings and empires, before mankind walked beneath the stars, there was a song-divine, broken, and eternal. From the first breath of Consciousness to the fall of gods and the rise of mortals, The Divine Requiem Saga weaves a mythic chronicle of a world forever caught in a cycle of creation and collapse. Across eons, civilizations rise from sacred flame and fall to ash. Ancient powers stir in forgotten realms. And as the Age of Conquest dawns, the echoes of a primordial war whisper once more. This is not a tale of heroes. This is the memory of a world-sung through time, bound by fate, and written in requiem. Author's Note / Disclaimer As this story continues to unfold, I am constantly developing new ideas, refining characters, and expanding the world. Because of this, earlier chapters may occasionally be revised or updated to better align with the direction the story is taking. I understand that this can be a bit disorienting for readers who are following along in real time, and I sincerely appreciate your patience and understanding when changes occur. What you're experiencing is the story as it is being shaped and discovered, not just told. As the narrative progresses, I will make every effort to solidify earlier chapters so that they remain consistent moving forward. Thank you for being part of this journey and for growing with the story as it evolves.

The River Remembered Us Some loves are too vast for a single lifetime. They spill over, like rainwater finding old riverbeds again and again. In the first life, they are strangers on opposite banks of a cursed river-she a warrior-queen building a bridge to save her people, he the exiled architect who alone knows why the bridge keeps collapsing. They never touch. But when she drowns saving his blueprints, he writes her name into the stone foundation. The river learns it. In the second, a courtesan and a blind calligrapher. In the third, two enemy soldiers who burn a village together. In the fourth, a nun and a heretic who translate a forbidden scripture. In the fifth, a hunter and a shape-shifting deer. In the sixth, a librarian and a ghost during a war that erases history. And in the seventh-the last lifetime the river will grant before forgetting-a cynical hydrologist discovers that every major flood in history has followed the same invisible path. A folklorist tells her it's not a fault line. It's a memory. Over seven lifetimes, The River Remembered Us is not a romance about finding each other. It is a romance about what happens after: the guilt of forgetting first, the exhaustion of remembering alone, the quiet violence of loving someone for the seven hundredth time, and the question they ask at every riverbank across every century: Is this the life where we finally stop? Or the one where we finally stay? Because the river remembers everything-except why it ever started.

For a century, the Peace Spell held the monsters at bay, trading bloodlust for a fragile truce. Then, in one neon-lit nightclub, a single gunshot shattered the pact. Now, the hunters have become the hunted. As the moon turns a bruised red and the city is fed a televised apocalypse, the line between guardian and monster dissolves into chaos. Jacob is caught in the middle of a war he never wanted. He is forced to choose: his father's cold, calculated logic or his ex-girlfriend's dangerous secrets. He is blind to the fact that the woman he is protecting is the key to the very truth his father has sworn to burn down. ​✌️ Peace is broken. 📱 Hunt is live. 🔥 Truth is Blurring. One Night. One City. No Mercy. In a city where every broadcast is a lie, the most dangerous thing you can do is trust the wrong person. Witness the first installment of "Peace Grows Thin" Author's Note: Peace Grows Thin is the new title (formerly The Chaotic Night Of Broken Peace Spell). Same pulse-pounding mystery, just a sharper look! New chapters drops every Mondays & Fridays after 9:00 PM IST

They say the desert forgets everything. But this time... it remembers. In a world where names are more dangerous than blades and silence hides ancient empires beneath the sand, a cursed bloodline wanders without rest-doomed to search for something that was never meant to be found. Salem Al-Noor has spent his life running from whispers he cannot silence and a mark that moves beneath his skin like it is alive. He believes the desert is empty. Until it starts calling him by name. Then he meets Arezou Varesh, a girl who does not see the world as it is-but as it truly is. She can see the hidden names of things... even the ones that should not exist. Even his. When their paths collide, the sand begins to move like a living memory, and something buried beneath reality starts to awaken. A lost city stirs beneath the dunes. An ancient force known only as The First Word begins to echo through the world again. And the deeper they go, the more terrifying the truth becomes: The First Word was not meant to be discovered. It was meant to stay buried... with everything it imprisoned. Some truths don't reveal the world. They rewrite it.

Loin de Washington, Jennifer se retrouve seule face à un silence qu'elle ne comprend pas. À Londres, elle doit affronter une ville étrangère et abandonner celle qu'elle était autrefois : une diva adulée à seulement quinze ans. Minée par l'angoisse et une profonde dépression, l'absence de sa meilleure amie la ronge. Les crises deviennent chaque jour plus violentes, sans qu'elle en comprenne la cause. Dans ce vide oppressant, Jennifer sent qu'il lui manque une pièce essentielle, une vérité enfouie qui l'empêche d'avancer. Pourtant, au cœur de ce chaos, une présence inattendue attire son attention : son mystérieux voisin d'en face, devenu malgré elle son point d'ancrage. Nathaniel Armani vit dans un manoir gothique, reflet fidèle de l'ombre qui habite sa vie. La richesse ne lui est pas étrangère, mais ce qu'il connaît le mieux, ce sont les coups d'un père violent et les cris d'une mère brisée. Son existence se résume au rugby et à son groupe d'amis, sa seule véritable famille. Jusqu'au jour où Jennifer Dawson entre dans sa vie, bouleversant tout et prenant une place qu'il n'aurait jamais cru possible. Mais la popularité de Nathaniel attire aussi le danger. Une fille anonyme commence à lui envoyer des lettres, oscillant entre déclarations d'amour et menaces inquiétantes. L'angoisse monte, les messages deviennent de plus en plus oppressants. Jennifer et Nathaniel décident alors de s'unir pour découvrir l'identité de l'auteur de ces lettres. Mais sont-ils vraiment prêts à affronter la vérité ? Pourront-ils gérer leurs blessures, leurs secrets et l'attirance qui les lie ? Et surtout... en sortiront-ils indemnes ?

(It all started with a nightmare... or perhaps that was the truth.) Jack awakens to the echo of a sorrowful farewell in a shattered world, amidst mysterious entities. It wasn't just a vision; it was the spark that ignited his peaceful life into a series of terrifying hallucinations. With the arrival of Nora, the new student whose eyes hold secrets beyond her years, Jack realizes that their chance encounter was no accident. Nora not only possesses answers but also carries the harbinger of a catastrophe poised to tear apart the fabric of reality. Along with his jovial friend Max and the enigmatic Nora, Jack embarks on a frantic race to collect the ten Power Stones. But in a world where destinies are written in blood, Jack discovers too late that trying to stop the end might be the very path leading to it. Can you prevent the catastrophe... if you are the secret pulling its strings? - I am also publishing this story on Royal Road under the same username StinePale and the same story title.

In the year 2215, a futuristic world emerges, drenched in the essence of cyberpunk. Nanotechnology has become an integral part of society, and humans have seamlessly merged with machines. However, this astonishing transformation merely scratches the surface of what this new era holds. Exactly nine years ago, on June 21st, 2205, an unprecedented solar flare erupted across the skies, forever altering our reality. In its wake, enigmatic elemental stones materialized all over the planet. These extraordinary gems are known as Killstones and possess the power to manipulate fire, water, earth, and wind. Hunter Orion Phoenix is on the cusp of completing his high school journey. Throughout this arduous path, his unwavering companions Miranda Ortiz and Auden Smith have stood by his side. Yet everything changes when Hunter stumbles upon a Killstone during a field trip accompanied by Auden. Unveiling a profound secret about forthcoming events triggers Hunter's quest to gather all available Killstones' holders of each of the elements. With determination coursing through his veins, Hunter sets out on an awe-inspiring adventure into uncharted territories. His mission: to unravel the mysteries surrounding these mystical stones and their origin story that remains shrouded in secrecy...

Childhood friends. Neighbors. Almost brothers. But never just that. Joong Archen grew up too fast after losing his parents, surviving on quiet strength and blank expressions, except when it came to one person - Dunk Natthapat, the little boy who followed him around like sunshine. Dunk always believed he adored Joong like an older brother... until he grew up and realized the truth. He was hopelessly, painfully, silently in love. Meanwhile, Pond - loud, chaotic, secretly soft, hides his own heartache for the oblivious Phuwin, who unknowingly destroys him simply by existing. Four boys. Two hidden love stories. Years of longing, jealousy, heartbreak, and unspoken affection. Filled with domestic softness, slow-burn confessions, protective parents, and a double wedding that will melt every heart. This novel is a warm, emotional, addictive BL family saga about love that grows, aches, heals, and finally blooms. A story where home isn't a place, it's the people you choose to stay 'for' and 'with'.

🎭 . . . . | " La noche en que una tercera estrella cayó sobre la Casa de Géminis, el destino del Santuario cambió para siempre. Criada entre héroes, secretos y profecías, Astra creció bajo la sombra de Saga de Géminis, creyendo ciegamente en el hombre que consideraba su hermano y en el deber de proteger a Athena. Entre la culpa, la pérdida y el peso de un legado manchado de sangre, la última estrella de Géminis tendrá que decidir si nació para repetir la tragedia de sus hermanos... o para sobrevivirla. SAINT SEIYA FANFICTION OC x Canon Character Layvye 2026

Saga Red Shadow: season 1 "The begging" In a rural village, a mysterious creature lives in the woods, feeding on humans. The villagers call her a demon. But Toru and his mother, see her as a god. They believe she protects the forest and the animals within it. To them, she is not a monster, but a guardian. Toru's father was an abusive man who regularly beat his mother. So when Toru heard that his father had been taken and eaten by the creature, he didn't feel fear. He felt relief. And gratitude. But are they right? Are they truly safe... -or will they be her next meal? As the creature's true purpose begins to unfold, Toru and his mother will face darker truths while humanity is gonna face the cruelty that animals suffer from them in their own skin. Time will show if humans can be something else than livestock.

"Vo kbhi tumhaari nhi thi. Ranbir Singh Shekhawat." "Mana vo mere liye nhi bani thi par Abb vo sirf meri h. SIRF MERI. Vo kudh bhi chahe tho bhi mein usse mujh se dur nhi jaane dunga." ~ RANBIR (vosirfmerih) Singh Shekhawat "HEER RANBIR SINGH SANDHU. Aap chahe ya na chahe mene aapka naam apne naam se humesha ke liye jodh liya h. Aaj se hum, RANBIR HEER SINGH SHEKHAWAT Humare aane wale saare janmo tk aapke hue." ____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ "Tum samajhti kyu nhi ho. Pyaar krta hu mein tum se Heer Kaur Sandhu." "Mujh se pyaar krne ka haq sirf uss ka paas hai. Kisi aur ke pass koi hakq nhi h ki vo mujh se pyaar kre. Aur agar koi mujh se pyaar krne ka sochta bhi hai tho usse Zinda zameen me gaad ne ki himaat rkhti h Heer Ranbir Singh Sandhu" ~Heer (ussekoiaurchukedikhaye) Kaur Sandhu ____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________

- Cover made by LyraMoon18 After Being Sent into the depths of the Void Nightmare steve had given up on the thought of escaping it. Until a explosion happens and he wakes up Tied up in a lab. Now in a new world Nightmare, or now Night, has to learn how to live with people who care about him and don't know about his past all while trying to figure out how long it's been since he's been gone from his own world and how to get back to fix everything there. Oh and Sabre is alive, though doesn't remember the past, Guess that's what the End Crystal did to him.

Nix is fourteen years old, blue-skinned and storm-haired, and his magic has just torn through him in the middle of a winter forest, eight years before it was ever meant to arrive. It left a wound in his chest and something dangerous loose in the world, and now he is running. Three brothers find him bleeding in the Sentinel Forest and do not turn away. What follows is their journey together through MirMarnia, an ancient world of breathing forests, river magic, and creatures older than any name for them, as four unlikely companions discover that the things hunting Nix are only the beginning of what this world has in store. ---------- MirMarnia is an epic literary fantasy twenty years in the making. It has its own language, its own cosmology, its own bestiary, and its own calendar, woven through every chapter. ------------------------------------------- (Artworks on my cover and in my content are originals created by me, either in pencil, pastel, watercolour, or in Procreate using oil paint brushes, Eaglehawk brushes, or smudge tools) Following Chapter 8 on 27 April 2026, new chapters will appear every Monday at 6:30pm (UK time).