Epicfantasy Stories

Sovarielle was born into a legacy of music and magic-one of the legendary sound dragons of Whispervale. But everything changed the day an attack stole her sense of smell, severing her from the bond that connects dragonkind. Exiled by instinct and grieving the loss of her family and horde, she vanished into the human world, learning to navigate life through sound instead of scent. In dragon society, scent is everything. It guides memory, emotion, and-most importantly-connection. It is how dragons recognize their mates. Without it, Sovarielle is considered broken, untethered... alone. Years later, a single misstep leads her back into dragon territory-and into a storm of long-forgotten alliances, mythical creatures, and rising tensions. From sirens guarding sacred seas to secretive centaurs with ancient wisdom, Sovarielle's path is shaped by those who see her not as damaged, but different. And as feelings deepen between her and a dragon who seems to know more than he says, she begins to wonder: If dragons find their mates by scent... will she ever truly know if she's found hers? A map of the country is included in the prologue, showing dragon territories, human cities, and key locations mentioned throughout the story. For readers who enjoy diving deeper, I've also created The Scentmarked Archive, which includes an interactive map and expanded lore exploring ancient dragon territories, mysterious islands, siren legends, shifter homelands, and more. You can find the link to the archive and map in my bio. Thank you so much for choosing to step into this world with me.

There is no night in the Everburning City. There can never be. ***** For four hundred years the Everburning City has withstood the advance of the life-strangling fog known as the Gloam. Its walls have held back five invasions, but on the eve of the sixth, the city's inhabitants know things have changed. Golems are coming out of the mist, and the bodies of the dead are rising at the Gloam's bidding. The city's last and most desperate line of defence comes in the form of the Crafters, individuals who can channel the power of fire, though they risk their sanity each time they do. The brightest of these valiant heroes are Tabitha a'Loria and her apprentice Gerald Reath. Risking their lives, they mount their airships, determined to save the last bastion of humanity - the Everburning City. [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]]

Five hundred years ago, the world decided the Hydro Archon Egeria was dead. She wasn't. Now, under the name Lora, she walks Teyvat again with a single objective: to overturn the future that was forced onto her people. The Heavenly Principles wrote a prophecy. Fontaine is meant to drown. The gods are meant to obey. Lora doesn't. Every move matters. Archons, the Abyss, Celestia-everyone is playing their part, all trying to control the board. And Lora? She's already placing her pieces. Passing the throne to Focalors was only the opening move. Because this time, she isn't fighting fate head-on- she's playing for checkmate. No chosen-one nonsense. Just a former god who intends to win-before the heavens realize the game is already lost.

Helena Potter's life should have ended before it ever began. At five years old, her uncle's cruelty cast her into the unforgiving sea, meant to vanish without a trace. Instead, fate delivered her into the hands of the crew of The Leviathan's Mercy-a centuries-old enchanted ship crewed by witches and wizards from every corner of the globe. Raised upon rolling waves and storm-tossed skies, Helena grows into more than just a witch-she becomes a sailor, a linguist, a duelist, and, above all, a captain-in-training. From summoning winds with Caribbean storm-magic to binding talismans with Japanese ink, her education is richer and wilder than anything the narrow British wizarding world could imagine. To the crew, Helena is not a burden, but family-a daughter of the sea itself. When her eleventh birthday comes, Helena receives the Hogwarts letter she never asked for. Torn between loyalty to her ship-family and the pull of destiny, she steps into a Britain that expects her to be the quiet, broken orphan from legend. Instead, they meet a girl forged by salt and storm-a witch fluent in a dozen magical traditions, who wields freedom like a blade. As Hogwarts reels under the weight of Helena's defiance and Voldemort stirs once more, whispers spread across the seas and the wizarding world alike: of a young captain who commands the horizon, a witch whose power is as vast as the ocean, and whose loyalty belongs not to blood or politics, but to the crew who saved her. Helena Potter is no child of prophecy. She is the Witch of the Seven Seas.

Mudan Ray had enrolled in the military for one goal: to make a name for herself as a general. Thus, when she is chosen by a Dragon, who bestows upon her immortality and power to manipulate the world around her, she finds her newfound power perfect for making her mark on the world. When she is personally recruited by the compassionate empress of Quhania into her elite army, however, she learns that the empress's offer is more than just a golden ticket to glory. ___ Updated: bi-weekly (Book cover personally drawn by me!) Highest rank: #1 in eastasian #2 in originalwork

This is the tale of Visenya Targaryen. No-not the Conqueror. Everyone knows the marriage between Daemon Targaryen and Rhea Royce was forged in resentment and sharpened by pride. But history forgets what followed a drunken night, a careless insult, and a child conceived in fury. A daughter. From the moment she drew breath, it was as if she had been chosen. Vhagar herself yields an egg for her cradle. Daemon understands the omen. His blood. His fire. Visenya Ingrid Targaryen-Lady of Runestone. Bride of Winterfell. Regent of the North. Rider of a sapphire dragon nearly the size of Vhagar herself. When the Dance of the Dragons begins, she is not a pawn in her father's war. She is the storm above it. Gods may flip coins for Targaryens. Visenya makes her own fate.

Athan never believed his life would be anything extraordinary. That illusion shattered the moment he inherited the Aspect of a fallen god. With the death of the God of Accumulation, the balance of power on Ellarius begins to unravel. Aspects return to their creators. War feeds the divine. Beasts grow unstable. And the gods have begun hunting the one thing that threatens to break the cycle. Athan can accumulate limitless power. But power without control is catastrophe. To survive the gods who seek to end him-and to prevent the world from collapsing under the weight of unchecked divinity-Athan must grow beyond fear, master the power within him, and decide whether he will become humanity's safeguard... or its final mistake.

Rowland is an aging wizard forced to confront a world where magic is failing-and with it, the fragile balance of power it once maintained. As spells falter and ancient wards weaken, the political order that depended on arcane strength begins to fracture. Kingdoms grow restless, old rivalries resurface, and chaos spreads in the vacuum left by fading magic. Caught between his dwindling power and the rising storm of intrigue and conflict, Rowland must navigate a world that no longer follows the rules he spent a lifetime mastering.

There are empires that rise by destiny, and there are empires that rise by hunger. The Dominion of Kaelor rose by hunger. In an age when mountains remembered their shaping and dragons slept beneath ice, King Malveris inherits a starving realm and a whispered prophecy: The Black Sun shall rise, and under its shadow all shall kneel. To save his kingdom, he declares war on the Ashen Wilds. The fire-spirits fall. The balance shatters. And the ancient Drathari awaken. As ambition turns to domination and survival becomes conquest, Malveris must decide how much blood a throne is worth - and whether power can ever be claimed without consequence.

I had seven days to save my dying mother. Then I touched her. One desperate Rift jump. One accidental collision. One touch that bound my soul to Liora-a girl my age who's lived twenty-six years in a realm where time crawls like honey. Now a golden thread connects us, counting down seven days until I'm trapped in her world forever, cut off from everyone I love. She's never known urgency. I've never known patience. She's my first real love. I'm hers. And the curse doesn't care. Breaking it requires a ritual that could save us both-or erase two realms from existence. They say opposite timelines can never align. But when every heartbeat costs a lifetime, we'll rewrite the rules of reality itself. Because some loves are worth breaking the universe for.

Twelve-year-old Nadia Paula wields a Divine Class Spirit that lets her bend the shadows of water to her will turning every battle into a dazzling performance

In this world, killing does not require a blade. The manipulation of will and behavior has long been woven into society. Those who wield this power are called Suggestors. There are no immortals. No chosen ones. An enemy's blade, a whispered command, or a single miscalculation can end even the most remarkable life. While human kingdoms wage war for control of the continent, a small mercenary organization uncovers a threat that could end humanity. .

A child born with a reversed Vein-mark begins to fracture Astra's world of shadows, proving that neither light nor darkness wins - only truth remains.

With a lunatic, an assassin, and the son of his worst enemy, Prince Khlobos fights to reclaim his kingdom from the grip of the Second Domain. Destiny will force him to walk two roads: The path of kings, in the footsteps of his father. And the trail of witches, in the shadow of his mother. To save his people, the young prince will have to overcome both. Does he have the strength? New chapter posted every Tuesday.

He mastered the power of language. He balanced harmony and chaos. He became the Crowned Wordsmith of Verbosia. But what happens... when words begin to disappear? When letters fade from books, when voices weaken mid-sentence, when even Verbosia trembles under a creeping hush - Sesquipedalian must face a force more terrifying than jagged syllables or violent verbs. A force called Silence. And this time, long words may not be enough.

This story takes place in the same universe as Tia's Series, but follows a different path - the untold journey of Jax. While humanity celebrates new heroes, there was an error in system During a mysterious summoning incident connected to Tia's world, a fracture in reality pulled an ordinary man into a realm that should have rejected him entirely - the Demon World. Dumped into a hostile dimension ruled by demon lords, ancient predators, and beings beyond human understanding, Jax awakens without guidance, without knowledge of magic, and without any system acknowledging his existence. To both worlds... He does not exist. he was never meant to exist there Jax was not summoned as a hero. He was not chosen by prophecy. He was an error. Without blessings, or destiny, Jax have to survive through something far more dangerous: While tia's story follows humanity's rise... This is the story of the shadow moving beyond the world's limits.

The fairies of Aethergrove have been hidden for a millennium - until Thalia awakens as a Sovereign Muse, a being thought lost to legend. Her power sends ripples across the world, drawing attention she cannot ignore. Among allies and enemies, and a prince whose ambitions hide his true intentions, Thalia must uncover the secrets of her destiny... before the empire consumes her.

My first work, just to clarify. Note: Please ignore apostrophe mistakes, my keyboard input cannot make those, i fix some mistakes later on phone but i might overlook. Tale following a humanoid octopus from an unknown race that dwells in the northern forest in the region Istol. A region known for its vast fertile and green lands and friendliness of the folk. The fate of an octopus who is meeting a new world outside his forest for the first time, shall interfere with the fates of all the folk from the region.

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.

Awazi, the only rightful heir to the throne, was denied her destiny for the sake of tradition. Determined to prove herself worthy, she fought day and night - not only for the crown, but to show that women are just as capable of ruling a kingdom. When her people were captured and taken into slavery, hope seemed lost... until Awazi rose to restore it. But in a land bound by ancient laws, will she ever be accepted as the ruler of the great Ogbagi Kingdom? Let's find out.