Soul Stories

Em um mundo alternativo, Sung Jinwoo, o caçador mais fraco da humanidade, teve sua vida mudada após receber o sistema depois dos acontecimentos no covil duplo. Mas no meio disso, Jinwoo deparou com aquela que seria sua arqui-inimiga destinada. [Autor: Nenhuma das obras me pertencem, créditos aos respectivos criadores.]

Medusa, the mortal daughter of Phorcys and Ceto, was not always a monster. Once an adored priestess of goddess Athena, she offered her complete devotion--until her beauty drew the attention of a lecherous god, and death came soon after. But that was many lives ago. Now at her fifth go at life, Medusa finally lets her guard down and starts a family. But an old nemesis soon resurfaces and thrusts her into the lethal world of her first life. *** A little note: This story will contain all three books in one. Book one is already complete at chapter 52.

Após a derrota de Antares, Jinwoo decide reiniciar o mundo. O Monarca então vai recomeçar no Nível um, do início do sistema, mas em um mundo totalmente diferente e com até mesmo outros jogadores. O caçador agora deve lidar com esse novo local, e o evoluir ainda mais rápido para se tornar ainda mais poderoso. No meio do caminho, Sung Jinwoo acaba se deparando com um jogador... peculiar. (Aviso: Créditos aos respeito criadores das obras)

It appears I cannot stop writing chatroom fics, I might be addicted. Anyways, enjoy pls love this one as much as you guys loved the previous two!! This book is connected to @nwbooks_ CTRL+F(ake) → Found You | &Team fic, make sure to check it out for more info and other POV's

"Some moments in life will never fade away - the first cycle ride, the first best friend, the first mobile... and maybe, the first love too. ❤️ Sathish and Pavi, two school students from different worlds, cross paths in an unforgettable journey. From innocent smiles to hidden tears, from small struggles to silent happiness, theirs is a slow-burn tale of growing up, holding on, and discovering what first love truly means. If you believe in cherishing little memories and supporting young hearts, come, step into their story... and keep walking with them till the end."

در جایی میان زمان و ابدیت، آتشی قدیمی هنوز زبانه می‌کشد. آتشی که روزی دانش را می‌سوزاند، و امروز نادانی را طعمه می‌گیرد. سه نشان بر زمین مانده: یک گردنبند شکسته، ساعتی که زمان را وارونه می‌شمارد، و آینه‌ای که فقط حقیقت را نشان می‌دهد. سه مسافر این راه تاریک یکی که گذشته را با خود می‌کشد، دیگری که آینده را می‌شناسد، و سومی که حال را به آتش می‌کشد. آیا می‌توانی صدای فریاد را در میان شعله‌ها بشنوی؟ یا شاید... این قلب توست که برای آخرین بار می‌تپد؟ #larry #ziyam #Distilled

Ellie knows she has a soul-line. Everyone does. But she's only human. Her soul-line could have frayed or snapped or simply never been strung. The werewolves are the only species guaranteed to have a strong soul-line. And they were the only ones who could read them. Kaden had known who his line was connected to since he was seven. But he'd never told her. He would do anything to protect the girl on the other end of the line, even if it meant ignoring her. (Told primarily from Elle's POV) Completed ✔️ Editing...

After a strange fever, Harry Potter wakes up feeling different. His mind is filled with memories of a powerful sorcerer from another world, memories that shouldn't be his. Suddenly, magic isn't just wands and spells. It's something deeper, something ancient. But in a world where magic feels weaker than it should be, Harry struggles to make sense of his newfound knowledge. Update rate: 3 Chap/ week. Monday, Thursday, Saturday.

A new place. Old haunting dreams. Did she come here by chance? What lies in 304: an escape, or something horrific?

｡⁠:ﾟ☆-𝑱𝒐𝒅𝒊𝒚𝒂𝒏 𝑯𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒉𝒂 𝒖𝒑𝒂𝒓 𝒘𝒂𝒍𝒂 𝒉𝒊 𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒏.-⁠☆ﾟ⁠:⁠｡ ✿𝑴𝒂𝒕𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒍𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒏✿ ♡♡♡♡♡ 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓. 𝑯𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒅𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒚. 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒇𝒂𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒆. ♡♡♡♡♡ "Do you love her?" "Love? Nahi. Kaise samjhau tujhe. Main uske liye jo mehsus krta hoon, jo feel krata hoon, woh alag hain. I don't want her, don't seek to claim her, don't desire her. Only venerate her. The way she is. Who she is. In fact, main to usse chhune se bhi ghabrata hoon, jaise woh koi khwab hain jo mere touch krte hi, gayab.. Mujhe sirf itna chahiye... woh mere aas-paas rahe. Dus meter ke andar. Saans bhar ki doori par. Bas itna ki main use dekh sakun... dekh kar jaan sakun ki woh theek hai. Mujhe usse kuch nhi chahiye, na uska attension, na uska affection, na hi uska pyaar. Mujhe sirf uski maujoodgi chahiye. Sirf vahi. This isn't love right?" A story of choice, fate, transformation, and undying devotion - where love dares to stand against destiny itself, or perhaps destiny is the one playing its own ruthless game with them.

IN WHICH, he was friends with her brother, they didn't need to get close. but they did anyway.

The last installment of Marriage Bot Lore. After the death of De Banaan, a new villain has made his way into this universe.

In a village smothered in endless winter, where war whispers through every shuttered window, young Elara has forgotten the sound of her own voice. Mute since the day her father left for the front, she survives under the cold watch of her harsh aunt, clinging only to the fading letters he once sent. Every night, in quiet rebellion, Elara folds those yellowed newspapers into delicate paper boats and sets them upon the river- the river she believes can still carry her love across the frozen world. But when the Avarice River turns to a mirror of ice and all hope hardens beneath it, a familiar silhouette steps out of the fog. A soldier. Her father. Smiling the way memories smile-soft, tired, impossible. Through a night stitched with magic and silence, father and daughter build a Grand Vessel from the stories of the war and the silence of her dreams, racing the dawn toward a place whispered only in lullabies: the Harbor where no boats sink and no goodbyes echo. But every journey has its toll... and when the church bell rings, the river will reveal what it has taken-and what it has given back. A tale of grief wrapped in snow, of love carried on fragile paper, and of a child who sails beyond the reach of suffering, The Paper Boat Harbor is a quiet, devastating winter fable about the lengths the heart travels to find home.

"They say second love feels different - softer, deeper, and harder to forget. Maybe that's why they keep finding their way back to each other." Eleanor and Paxton dated only briefly, but as time passed by, the feelings never left. No matter how far they drift, they somehow always return. They're each other's second love - the one that's supposed to feel right, yet hurts the most when it's not.

A prophecy once warned of the Lamb and the Wolf. No one imagined it would mean this. Arthur is a beloved prince, gentle, naïve, and raised on love. Kartel is a ruthless mafia boss, feared, tattooed, and baptized in blood. They live in different worlds. Different realities. They were never meant to meet. Until fate tears their souls apart. Now Arthur wakes up in the body of a Mafia Boss, trapped in a world ruled by guns, fear, and violence, where kindness is mistaken for weakness and mercy can get you killed. And Kartel opens his eyes as a prince, surrounded by a loving royal family, a crown he never earned... and a fiancée whose soft smile unsettles him more than any enemy ever has. As both men struggle to survive lives that are not their own, a forgotten prophecy stirs, secrets surface, and a single rose blooms between duty and desire. Because some worlds are changed by violence. Others are changed by love. And some swaps were never meant to be undone.

Hwang Intak leaves South Korea to travel to the United States to dance at their best academy, Sway Academy. The academy is divided into three levels, he is placed in Level One, the highest class reserved for dancers who already move like professionals. Level One is managed by Lavender Blake, the quiet yet capable co-manager of the academy's top tier, working alongside her aunt, the head manager. Lavender is known for her calm authority and down-to-earth nature, guiding the most talented dancers without ever needing to raise her voice. Intak keeps to himself, closed off and distant, carrying more than just the pressure of being far from home. Lavender, though just as reserved, notices him. Through late rehearsals, shared silences and dance practices, they start to get closer. As they learn to trust one another, Intak and Lavender discover love. started story : December 22, 2025

When Sejna gets transported to a world not her own she opens a door that refuses to close.

"It's electric, what we're feeling. Everytime I touch you, my body goes numb." THEO FANFIC

Humanity upset the lord, he came and changed the world. Humans wanted him to forgive them but he never listen instead, he gave some the people extraordinary gifts to survive in the world. Those people ended missing leaving their families behind to solve the problem. Can the group of children solve the mystery, and change there world?? I dont take any credit to anything but the plot, some things are taken from 'all of us is dead' and 'my hero academia'

IN WHICH, she had no clue who he was. he kept it a secret. destiny pulled them tighter every time he tried to split. she stayed waiting each time.