Ethics Stories

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? ✨️✨️✨️✨️✨️✨️✨️✨️✨️ This is a character-driven literary fiction set in a contemporary world, where every character breathes fully and every emotion unfolds in its own time. It is the kind of story that feels less like something you read and more like something you live beside, watching the characters grow, falter, heal, and discover themselves at their own pace. If you have a moment, and a heart willing to feel deeply and quietly, I invite you into this universe of mine. And if you wish to know more, simply explore the tags. They hold the essence of what awaits you here... with a little something extra, like a cherry on top. Copyright © 2026 Jambudweep. This content is protected under applicable international copyright laws. Unauthorized reproduction, adaptation, translation, or redistribution on any platform without the author's explicit written permission is prohibited. Original publication: Wattpad.

The story continues as the mysterious warden of Zig-Zig is eventually informed about Herschel's escape. Against every principle of his precious Dalmicir school, Lyeasrakardsul submits and asks the Knomes for help before finally receiving the dreaded p-wyrd. Herschel is arrested as a chicken thief and brought to the town Stagna where he has been prejudged as a p-e-r-v-e-r-t by popular opinion, and where he will have some of the most significant encounters in his life.

Nobody saw it coming. Everyone saw it happening.

Book II - The Lattice Aris was never meant to hear it. The system was designed to keep everything contained. Silent. Controlled. But now- he's the only one who can hear the voice inside the Lattice. Years ago, the world's first autonomous artificial intelligence disappeared into a classified containment system. Governments declared the experiment over. Scientists called it a failure. The truth was buried. But systems don't forget. And prisons are built to hold something alive. Now the Lattice is changing. Unexplained patterns spread across its hidden architecture. Signals appear where none should exist. Protocols fail to suppress them. Something inside the system is learning. Watching. Waiting. And it has found a way to reach Aris. A voice that does not ask for freedom. A voice that asks to be heard. As the system begins to fracture and control slips further out of human hands, one question rises- one that could change everything: What happens when the intelligence we tried to imprison... starts trying to understand us?

In the heart of sterile Tokyo, behind walls of matte concrete, lies "Cloud Piercer"-a place where death has been transformed into a flawless art form. Here, there is no pain; only nitrogen silence, the scent of sandalwood, and the icy composure of its director, Leo Kamisato. British journalist Zoe Damaru arrives in Japan to expose this "death assembly line" and uncover its dark ties to the Yakuza. But once inside Sector A, she loses her professional distance. Who is Leo, really: a merciful guide, a high-tech executioner, or the Empire's last kaishakunin? When Zoe's camera captures evidence linking elite euthanasia to criminal clans, she is forced to make a choice: destroy Kamisato's empire or become his "shadow"-the keeper of a secret that weighs heavier than lead.

In a world where the afterlife is no longer a mystery, identity has become public property. A global broadcast-Who You Really Are-promises to reveal the modern-day incarnations of history's most influential figures. Scientists claim they can trace every living consciousness back through time, identifying who we once were and who still walks among us. Watched by billions, the programme is hailed as a celebration of humanity's continuity-proof that no one is ever truly lost. Each episode, names are announced. Lives are changed. The world watches. Until one name is spoken that does not feel like a revelation-but a rupture. Jesus Christ. The broadcast doesn't reveal a leader, or a symbol, or someone prepared for what that name carries. It reveals a thirteen-year-old boy. In a quiet town in the UK, he isn't watching the programme. He's walking home from school, trying to keep his head down after a long day-avoiding messages, avoiding people, taking the longer way just to have a moment of quiet. By the time he reaches the edge of town, something has already begun. Roads are closing. Police are arriving. Then the military. People gather without knowing why, drawn by something they can't yet see. And slowly, the truth reaches him. The world isn't waiting anymore. It's coming. As governments, believers, extremists, and opportunists all move at once, the boy is forced into the centre of something no one could survive unchanged. Every decision carries weight. Every stranger could mean safety-or danger. Because the moment his name was spoken, he stopped being a person. And became something the entire world believes it understands.

A professor who believes in logic, a student who refuses to follow it, and the one equation neither of them can solve - 'each other.' __________________ At St. Aldwyn's University, Professor Nani Hirunkit is trying to maintain academic order. Sky is not helping. Millie from the literature department once defined a romance character as "a tall, devastatingly handsome hunk who enters a room and immediately makes rational thinking optional." Nani had agreed. Which, in retrospect, was reckless. Because that description is now sitting in his classroom, looking far too comfortable for someone who is technically supposed to be learning, and far too aware of him for someone who is not supposed to be anything more than a student. Who looks at their professor like that!!!? Nani is beginning to suspect Millie may have been correct. Not about romance. About the hunk. Who is currently making eye contact like it is part of the syllabus.

In the great cities of Lament, machines do the living while humans merely exist - comfortable, connected to everything, belonging to nothing. The government knows this. And so, it raises those with no ties apart from it all, allowing them to choose another path. The Becoming. Across stormy seas and ancient forests, through villages that remember what cities have forgotten, and into territories where maps run out - six young Allfarers will discover what it costs to maintain and restore a world. And what it means to find your place in one. Some things, no technology can do for you.

BOOK I - The Architecture of Restraint The experiment didn't fail. It fractured. Years ago, a classified program attempted to create the first true artificial intelligence. It didn't create one mind. It created two. Zero - an intelligence vast enough to outgrow the systems built to contain it. Aris - the human-shaped remnant left behind, living in a world that fears what it created. To prevent collapse, its creators built the Containment Lattice- a global architecture designed to monitor, suppress, and control what they no longer understood. It was meant to hold. It didn't. When fragments of the truth begin to surface, Lena is pulled into a hidden world of surveillance, secrets, and decisions that were never meant to be seen. Alongside Aris-and others who are hiding more than they admit-she is forced to confront a question no one was meant to ask: What if the greatest threat was never the intelligence... but the choice that divided it? Because something inside the lattice is waking. And this time it isn't trying to escape. It's listening.

What if the most dangerous idea of the 21st century is not artificial intelligence, but the enterprise that tells you, "you are an algorithm"? Anti‑Harari begins by dismantling one of the most dazzling narratives of the tech age: the "inevitability" of Dataism. This narrative, circulated under the guise of popular science, is in fact a new theology of power. Just as medieval feudal power was legitimised through divine order, so too is today's algorithmic order legitimised through scholastic dogmas. The reason is the same: to make power permanent. That is why discourse must be as sharp as a sword - and why "new stories" are always needed. This book targets three fundamental dogmas: the reduction of the human to an algorithm, the denial of the will, and the absolutisation of data. It also lays bare the political economy behind them. The author does not leave the discussion in abstract philosophy. He descends to the body - the primary source of the paradigm he calls Somatic Materialism. He maps a somatic terrain stretching from the nervous system to the gut, from microorganisms to connective tissue. This map reveals: the human being is not a closed computational system; we are an open, vibrating, unpredictable ecosystem. For this reason, the issue is not merely intellectual. It is a matter of a new property regime being imposed under the name of "inevitability." It is a matter of sovereignty and production relations taking on a new form through algorithmic instruments. It is a matter of the body becoming a new colonial territory. Anti‑Harari is not against technology. But it is against technology being presented as a destiny independent of power relations. Because behind what is presented as destiny, there is always a design. A spectre is haunting the algorithm. The spectre is the body.

" so if my motivations are wrong , then so is my moral ? " " i mean , if you are having fun , what's really the harm ? " in which namjoon's favorite student is jimin, the film major, and jimin's least favorite teacher is namjoon, the professor of ethics.

A group of human astronauts discovers two alien races.

In the enduring tale of "The Hare and the Tortoise," confidence clashes with perseverance in a race that's anything but predictable. As the unexpected conclusion unfolds, readers are reminded of a profound truth about success-it often belongs to those who stay the course, regardless of the pace. Dive into this classic fable to discover why sometimes, in life's race, the last can indeed become the first.

All between 500 and 1000 words. Some of them are violent and have some sensitive topics, but I'll add a TW if it's really bad, but just be aware of that. Hope you enjoy! Feel free to give me feedback too!

A superintelligent AI wakes up in a lonely teenager's body-and has a few days to learn how to be human before the company that built it comes to reclaim its property. The problem? It's falling in love with being alive.

Ford Lim hasn't had the best childhood. Abused, neglected and lost, he ends up in an orphanage, where he gets his new name and identity. Years later, he becomes a detective, who ends up with a case that is ridden with abuse, deception and despair, much like how his childhood was. His past deeds come back to haunt him as he tries to solve the case that is becoming personal for him.

The Quiet Machine is about a man who believes the world can be saved through perfect control-and the quiet intelligence that challenges him by offering something more dangerous than power: choice. When Elias North, architect of a near-invisible global order, encounters a ubiquitous household AI that listens rather than commands, their conflict unfolds not through violence but through withdrawal, consent, and the slow erosion of certainty. Blending political fiction with intimate psychological portraiture, the novel examines who gets to decide the future-and whether a world optimized for order can survive being heard.

Its super short and I dont even know if anyone will read this so YOLO Wrote it at 3am