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  • LOK-DARSHI: THE INFINITE ASCENT di Pancha_am
    Pancha_am
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    Reality is not what it seems-it is only one layer in an endless stack of hidden universes. In a forgotten corner of existence, a young boy named Pancham awakens to a truth no ordinary human was meant to see: the world he lives in is only a fragment of something far greater. A mysterious artifact, linked to an unknown intelligence beyond comprehension, grants him the impossible ability to move between universes-each one stranger, stronger, and more complex than the last. But every universe has its own rules. Some are ancient civilizations powered by forgotten knowledge. Some are futuristic worlds built on logic beyond human imagination. Some are silent realms where reality itself observes back. And in all of them, one truth remains constant: Pancham does not belong. As he travels deeper, he discovers that strength is not just power-it is recognition. Every universe tries to classify him, control him, or erase him when it fails to understand him. But Pancham refuses to be defined. There is no final enemy. No single villain. Only an infinite system of universes that continuously evolve, adapt, and create stronger layers whenever one is surpassed. Even death is not an end-it is a transition to a higher structure. Guided by fragments of a father-shaped entity bound to the artifact, and haunted by memories of loss, Pancham walks a path that never stops ascending. Each victory opens a new universe. Each universe reveals a deeper unknown. Each unknown demands a stronger version of him. But the most dangerous truth is this: The system does not fear power. It fears something far worse-an existence that cannot be categorized. And Pancham is becoming exactly that. In a journey where reality itself is infinite, the question is not whether he will become the strongest... but whether strength itself has any meaning in a world that never ends.
  • Am I Going Crazy? (And Other Poems) di itsjoyceblevins
    itsjoyceblevins
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    A collection of thoughts that rhyme from a wandering mind. "Sometimes the quietest night holds the loudest heartbreak." 'Am I Going Crazy?' is a poetic journey through love, late-night nostalgia, and the art of healing. These are words for the broken, the lovers, and the dreamers. Maybe you'll see a part of yourself in them, too.
  • From the Soul  di sarakatverse
    sarakatverse
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    For the painfully aware. For the people who escape within words and stories and fiction. To those who cry themselves to sleep. For all of the empty promises and hours spent in solitude. I hear you-I am you. It gets better. You only ever enjoy the sunshine, after all you've felt was rain. Life is a series of moments. So, thank you for spending yours with my words. To those who find pieces of themselves in my poems, thank you. your presence here means everything ♡ •A Baroque Collapse collection•
  • The Wave And The Shore di Vanyraverse_
    Vanyraverse_
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    Kathir - who lives behind a careful silence bruised by doubt, shaped by loss, and expert at keeping people out. Isai - open, bright, endlessly talkative, yet carrying a quiet secret of her own. 🌙🤍 Slowly, naturally, she begins finding the parts of him he thought were closed forever. Their closeness grows through shared mornings, random conversations, silent understanding, and little moments that slowly begin to mean everything. 🦋🦢 But some truths are heavy enough to destroy a person completely. And Isai is hiding one of them. 🌊 The Waves and The Shore - A soft, emotional story about love, grief, healing, attachment, and two souls who found each other when they needed it the most. 🕊 - with love, Vanyra 🤎
  • Sadiq & Hafsat And Meenah  😔💔 di ummuhurain
    ummuhurain
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    the story is about a girl, who fall in love with her cousin brother; which she thought he loved her but maybe he never did, he gives her mixed feeling's about how he felt about her... And she never gives up, hoping one day he will say the word I love you hafsah until.............................. She notices he's heart belongs to her cousin sister meenah.😔💔 Sadiq: was a man of every girl dream, he's rich handsome and good looking And also a footballer he's smile can melt a girl heart in secon's, While hafsat is a girl who loves kids and love staying alone she doesn't talk much always smiling and hoping one day she leaves the country for a better fature.. Hafsat never thought she will fall in love with her cousin brother sadiq she took him as her brother but...... Everything changed when her cousin sister arrived at their house for a vacation. Baby: was hafsat and sadiq cousin baby came to hafsat house for her spend time with hafsat and for her to change environment,. So one day after baby arrived to hafsat house they all went out to sadiq house for them to greet sadiq mother and father and gist as usual, Sadiq and hafsat walk pass each other greeting each one another baby was beside hafsat when they saw sadiq going out,.. hafsat didn't take it serious when baby said awww hafsat see the way sadiq is looking at u, anya ba soyayyah kuki bah? ( Are u sure you guys are not dating?) Baby said? Questioning hafsat,. Hafsat said soyayyah Kuma!? baby kina da problem wlhi said by hafsat rolling her eyes at baby while walking in to the house,. Baby; said uhm uhu daiii inta yi wari zamuji ai, hissing at hafsat" Later did hafsat know that is the beginning of it They went in and greet sadiq mother and father the mother was so happy to see baby and hafsat because the mother of sadiq love hafsat so much every little thing she will ask of hafsat and hafsat also love her too,.
  • Echoes Of Her di bittu10
    bittu10
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    Saavi Desai is twenty-one and expertly doing nothing with her life. Then, at 2am, a woman appears in her room - same face, same height, but steadier. Before Saavi can speak, she whispers three words and dissolves like smoke. "Please save me." The woman was her. The warning was simple. And the only person who could answer it was Saavi herself.
  • Saving the Villain di WaterCreasent
    WaterCreasent
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    Linyu was just an ordinary college student on his way to buy lunch at the cafeteria during the lunch break when time suddenly stopped. A glowing ball of white light appeared before him and startled him by saying that he had been selected to participate in a game. In this game, he would travel to different worlds, and while he spent ten years in each world, only one minute would pass in reality. Already overwhelmed by schoolwork and stress, Linyu decided to accept. The rules of the game were simple: in every world, he could create whatever life he wanted. He could become a king or a commoner, rich or poor-anything was possible. Each new world would begin at a random stage of life. He might start as a baby, a teenager, or an adult.
  • My poems  di AlexandraDesquitado
    AlexandraDesquitado
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    Poems I wrote when I'm bored. Feel free to read and join me in my adolescent years 😆
  • Goodnight, Louis William Rhodes. di MrOtaku800
    MrOtaku800
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    The end of Louis William Rhodes' legacy, or is it? Benedict is a very tranquil boy, you could say. He had lost his only friend shortly after his brother had passed away, and without much to turn towards, he decided to live his life in a way where total isolation would become his only comfort. However, while some things are noted to be eternally in a loss, some things are noted to be eternally on a route different from their past. This is the story of not just a boy who went through pain and hardship, but rather, a story of a boy who chose to change his path once and for all.
  • SoKeefe Fanfic; Elysian Continuation di HuMAnNuMbEr67
    HuMAnNuMbEr67
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    Elysian Chapter 1 just got released and I love it so freaking much. The story I'm making is crap but I tried my best. It starts with chapter 2 because chapter 1 is already out. These characters are all owned by Shannon Messenger btw. Sorry if it sounds like another SoKeefe story, I don't mean to do that. great minds think alike! Ok, have fun!
  • The Ruels of My Heart di 3rdruel
    3rdruel
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    After a troubled past you swore you'd never love again. Fresh out of high school, you move to Sydney, and meet someone just as mysterious and misunderstood as you are. Will you end up wanting something you can't have? Or will you take the easy option, which could just as easily end in heartbreak? Everyone has secrets, but who's are the biggest?
  • Fire di Bookworm84ever
    Bookworm84ever
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    Ara lives underground. She has for seven years, since she was nine. Evil has entered the world and has overthrown it; killing Ara's parents. She is a fighter in the underground resistance, but fire has scarred her memory. She is haunted by the death of her parents by fire, and she determines she will not let the fire win. Meanwhile Evil takes over, and Ara is thrown into conflict-save everyone she cares about, or her fear of fire. The only way to save everyone is to destroy the First Flame-but can she?
  • I LEFT QUIETLY  di sashangcongo
    sashangcongo
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    HOPEFULL FOR THE FUTURE
  • World of Mado : The World Beyond the Skies di Nusja_
    Nusja_
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    In the enchanting World of Mado, ancient portals are more than just myths-they're the keys to untold mysteries. Nihls, a scholar who once sought their secrets, finds his life upended when a young boy arrives from Earth through one of these mystical gateways. As Nihls and his mentor, Vindale, take the boy under their wing, they find themselves on a journey of rediscovery. From the halls of Illeria magic school to the whispers of hidden intrigue, they must navigate a world that's as charming as it is perilous. But even as Nihls grapples with his past and the young Lumen adapts to a new life, shadows stir in the background. The portals haven't given up their secrets easily before, and they won't start now. Step into the 'World of Mado,' a tale of magic, friendship, and the quiet kinds of heroism that often go unnoticed. As Nihls and Lumen find their paths intertwined, the stage is set for an adventure that's just beginning.
  • Darklina Fanfic; Grisha Trilogy di themwriterspost
    themwriterspost
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    This is a story about the Grisha trilogy. I am going to add some things that happened in the book, and also some of my own creations. The biggest part of this fanfic is Darklina's change of feelings throughout the time. I honestly didn't like the ending of the Trilogy, even through the Darkling's "evilness" I still always shipped Darklina. I think that the Darkling and Alina were each others balance, each other's yin yang, or so you would say. So I hope you enjoy this fanfic! Oh, and by the way, this is mostly in the Darkling's POV.
  • Horizon Of Broken Stars (Dreamer Series 2) di Kwinslay
    Kwinslay
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    Cynthia Estelle Fernandez struggles in life - poverty, grief, loss, financial instability, trauma, and unending responsibilities burden her. Her dreams slowly fall apart and seem unreachable. Through trials and storms, she finds the man who strengthens her... Caelus Cromwell, who brings meaning back into her life.
  • I Love Someone Who Never Love Me Back 💞💕 di Ellasexyyy
    Ellasexyyy
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    Hi 👋 kaya ko ginawa to kase naranasan ko na to, true to life 😄 Di masamang magmahal basta wala kang nasasaktan na tao 💞💕 - Lahat tayo may karapatan mag mahal pero di natin dapat ipagpilitan 💔 - Umasa kung alam mong may aasahan ka ✌ - Masarapa mag mahal kung alam mong mahal ka pero kung alam mong wala din patutunguhan ikaw na dapat ang mag let go diba, 😢 - Kahit iwasan natin ang taong gusto natin di rin natin maiwasan na hanapin siya - Di natin maiwasan na magmahal o magkamali ng minamahal eh, Tao lang naman tayo diba 😁 once na mainlove ka parang gusto na natin ibigay lahat sa taong ang mahal natin para di na siya mawala 👉👌
  • Artificial Love di Unh1nged_Qu33r
    Unh1nged_Qu33r
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    Art made by @blondeee_mr on twt (Sorry for the cheesy description and title) Kaveh and Alhaitham are roommates. They both have feelings for each other but don't say anything. Though this will prove a fatal mistake for Kaveh, as he will probably never see Alhaitham again.
  • Whispers of a Child's Heart di Shadowed_Deity
    Shadowed_Deity
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    "Whispers of a Child's Heart" is a tender collection of poems tracing the delicate threads between childhood memory and present reflection. Each verse is a shard of lived experience at times soft, at times raw, always honest. Written with care and vulnerability, this tapestry of poetry is a journey through longing, resilience, and rediscovery. With new pieces added weekly, you're invited into this evolving archive of emotion and memory. Whether you're here to witness, relate, or simply feel, your presence in this space means everything. Thank you for walking alongside these whispers and may you find warmth in the echoes.