Uncanny Stories

Alix Kubdel's future version wants to train and guide her past self on the power of the Rabbit Miraculous. Little does she realize is that she's going to become a lot more than that than friends with her past version. In fact, she's going to have a very special mother/daughter bond. However, when a new all powerful villain threatens not just time, but the alternate universe too, this duo will embark on a very epic question while discovering new allies and weird enemies.

Mutants! Menaces! Monsters! Worst of Earth & Beyond! Every story needs good villain and this book is full of them! Written as addition to World of Heroes by Michael Armstrong.

Four chosen by fate. One mission: save humanity. When evil spirits possess ordinary people, four unlikely heroes rise to find the possessed, drive out the spirits, and save their innocent hosts. But as the darkness spreads, they must face the source of the evil before it consumes the world.

When Maria Frizridge discovers that her once peaceful town is having a parade by a passing circus. She was instantly filled with curiosity. Yet as the day comes to an end, she spots the very same circus in the forest just out of town. She approaches, expecting maybe a nice chat or maybe a signature. What she didn't expect was to get trapped inside it, or, more accurately, her mind. In order for herself not to fade, she works for the odd and mysterious ringmaster, Ron. Slowly, she gets used to the circus life, and maybe even finds sparks between her and Ron's companionship. But as she discovers occult behaviors, an impossible maze below it, and the increasingly weird things that happen around Ron. She realizes. Something is wrong with the circus. Something forgotten, something ancient. (message to Royal road staff: Yes, I'm the same author. Yes, this story will be on royal road.)

A dying town launches a rebranding campaign that no one seems to be running. The billboards appear overnight. The slogans don't explain themselves. A diner waitress says nobody puts them up, and nobody takes them down. A couple arrives expecting ironic tourism and finds something closer to a live experiment. Beauchêne doesn't ask visitors to believe anything. It only asks them to stay. To notice. To participate. What begins as small-town decay becomes a slow, sideways unraveling... murals that feel instructional, civic programs that behave like dares, and a town that seems increasingly aware of the people passing through it. A surreal, slow-burn satire about American decline, anti-branding, and the strange comfort of entropy. Meaning doesn't collapse here. It rebrands. Entropy is a vibe. Decline tastes like caramel. Welcome to Beauchêne. You're here now.

Time doesn't always pass. Sometimes it slips. Sometimes it stalls. And sometimes... it asks for a favour. On an ordinary Tuesday, a writer in his favourite café notices an old man watching him. Odd clothes. Odd presence. Odd stillness. When the stranger approaches and calmly asks to borrow an hour of his life, the world around them fractures - steam freezes, coins hang in mid‑air, and shadows begin to wander. To save everyone trapped in the moment, he must give up something he can't quite name. But time never returns quite the same way it left. And neither does he.

So..Yeah..I know I have another story what I should finished first but anyways...This is still Munhana fanfic and yeah..Sung-Young and Jade are there too "There is a lot of things you don't about me Seo Mun..I know everything between space and time..And about your powers..How to unlock them and how to control them.."

Doctor Mateo Arlen went back 200,000 years to uncover the secrets that kept him awake for nights Something was already waiting for him by the water, faceless, grinned with no reflection of its own When "it" looked at Doctor Mateo Arlen, the most beautiful face it had ever seen. "It" smiled back

A collection of strange, mysterious and creepy dreams.

Every night, when humans fall asleep, their souls unknowingly travel to the In-Between-an ancient realm connecting countless worlds. By morning, they forget everything, believing it was only a dream. For thousands of years, that has been the natural order. The Freida, immortal guardians who have watched over the In-Between since the beginning, believe this rule exists for one reason: awakened humans bring disaster. Their oldest legends tell of a human whose awakening nearly destroyed the balance between worlds, and ever since, any human who begins to remember must be found before history repeats itself. Then, for the first time in thousands of years... One human wakes up remembering. As she uncovers the forgotten worlds hidden beyond sleep, she becomes the target of the mysterious Warden-a feared figure believed to be the greatest enemy the In-Between has ever known. But the truth is far more tragic. Long ago, the Warden was the first awakened human. After losing the person he loved to the curse of becoming Lost, he was consumed by grief and convinced that awakening only leads to suffering. Over centuries, his heartbreak twisted into obsession. He erased humanity's memories, sealed away the truth, and now hunts every awakened soul before they can share the same fate. With the Freida fearing her, the Warden hunting her, and ancient secrets buried beneath thousands of years of lies, one young woman must uncover the truth about the In-Between before she becomes Lost herself-and decide whether the worlds deserve to remember... or remain forever asleep.

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Cloe's life is quiet. Too quiet. The house she lives in feels hollow, the days repetitive, the silence heavy enough to settle in her bones. Then the animals come. A starling perched at her window. A deer watching from the tree line. A fox slipping through the shadows. At first, they're only strange. Then they're impossible to ignore. Each encounter stirs something she can't name-patterns she never questioned, memories she smoothed over, truths she never let herself see. The disturbances in the house aren't just haunting the land. They're echoing something inside her, something she's spent years keeping quiet. As the flickering grows harder to dismiss and the animals draw closer, Cloe begins to unravel the life she thought she understood. What waits for her in the dark isn't just a restless presence... But the realization that the silence she's been living in wasn't peace. It was a warning she should have heeded.

its a 5 part story about having sex with hawt clowns😍

Voodoo, but not quite. . . . . . Made to be read in dark mode. Inconsistent updates.

Disgusted and exhausted by the "show business" of his delusional, hyperthymic society, an asocial man cloisters himself in a secluded cottage to live out the rest of his days. Therein, he discovers a marionette that seems to display qualities anything but natural.

It's the 1920s in Germany: a 16-year-old girl named Anastasia, the youngest daughter of the Grunehals, falls into a time loop where she meets a boy named Milan Eidric, heir to the house of Vanderbuilt, and they become unexpected best friends. In the loop, they face many uncanny adventures, destinations, and surrealism. There, they'll experience the early stages of an upcoming war- that may somehow cause death.

The sun sets. The world continues. But something has shifted. In a town where life appears normal, one student notices the cracks-silent streets, missing people, and questions with no answers. How far can reality stretch before it breaks? I wrote this out of boredom so yeah.

𝚒𝚝 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚖𝚜 𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍 . 『 𝕁𝕠𝕙𝕟 𝔻𝕠𝕖 𝕩 𝕊𝕥𝕒𝕝𝕜𝕖𝕣! ℝ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣 』 ♡ ♥ ♡ ♥ ♡ ♥ ♡ ♥ ♡ ♥ ♡ [TW: Some mild violence and intimate moments, nothing too intense] ♡ ♥ [Disclaimer: Cover art does not belong to me, all credit goes to Otori-Gin. Be sure to check out more of their art on Newgrounds and Twitter ^^] ♥ ♡ This story is cross-posted on Quotev and AO3 ♡

Love can grow in the strangest places. Even between the walls. For a childless couple, the old house with the green-glass windows was a sanctuary. Until its little quirks became undeniable patterns. Until its noises began to sound like a voice. Until its defenses rose up, fierce and sudden, to protect the only family it had ever known. This is not a ghost story. It's a story of a different kind of haunting-one of presence, not absence. A story of a hidden longing, and a home that answered it in the most peculiar way imaginable.