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  • The Reincarnated Villainous Young Master's Guide to Happiness by Drifting-Clowd
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    Published on 4/5/20 In Neo's past life, he was a wicked person who sought to kill his little brother, the rightful heir of a Ducal House. His conspiracy led to his eventual demise. Then he was reborn into another world and became a successful medical researcher... ... Then he died again because he believed he was too good for the concept of sleep, and was sent back to the beginning, before his plans and cruel deeds led him down the path of no return. This second chance might be his salvation. . . It was said that the oldest Young Master of the Odum Family has become strange as of late. Was he perhaps trying to kill someone again? His younger brother better watch out, or else he might die this time. Everyone, duck and cover! Don't want to be in the crossfire! Edited by: bafflinghaze Cover by @Niveggo. Volume I Spring 1 - 40 Complete Volume II Summer 41 - ??? Obligatory Declaration (because it is now 2025): This story was made by a human author. In fact, all my stories were made by a human author. Do NOT feed more work into AI. I do not permit my works to be used in any way to train generative AI.
  • The Mudman and Me [[ ONC 2026 ]] by Tankytoon
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    25-year old Lee still hasn't figured out why they could not form any long-lasting relationships, even friendships for that matter. Aside from family members, which they are obligated to talk to, there is no one else Lee had even come close to calling a friend. Well, maybe except for one. -------- Submitted for ONC 2026 @OpenNovellaContest Using the following prompts : 29. You will meet many people in your life. Many will come and go, but some will leave footprints in your heart. 104. While wandering in the woods, you dismiss the rustling behind you as nothing more than wind through the trees until you turn around and realize it isn't the wind at all. 106. After waking at 3AM to a freezing room and a door you're certain you closed, you find wet footprints and melting snow leading from your bedroom into the hall. Realizing someone or something is inside your home, you follow the trail to uncover the truth.
  • Just long enough  by patchoy19
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    YN is a Filipino nursing student living in Sydney, balancing study, work, and a close family life. One impulsive night leads her to a movie event where she sees Ariana Grande in person for the first time. They don't meet or speak, and YN leaves thinking it was just a passing moment. But for Ariana, something about the quiet presence of someone in the crowd stays with her. When their lives eventually cross again, two very different worlds begin to overlap. What follows is a slow burn romance built on patience, emotional safety, and the comfort of being truly seen. A story about timing, missed connections, and love that grows softly, without rush.
  • To The Fates (ONC 26) by takia_numa
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    Maeve Raines has seen golden strings since her teenage years-thin, luminous threads tied to people's pinkies, binding them through choice, emotion, and consequence. Friendship. Betrayal. Belief. Obsession. Love. Everyone has them. Some have many. Having only one is rare. Having none is impossible. Except Maeve cannot see her own. Now in her late twenties, she lives a life that demands silence and observation. Her secret stays hidden, pressed between unanswered questions and the letters she writes to the Fates-quiet confessions meant for powers she isn't sure are listening. Over the years, she has learned every shade of gold that exists and memorized their meanings. There is nothing left about the strings that should surprise her. To the world, she is someone else entirely. She goes by Juno-a name chosen, not given. A name she wears like armor. Under that name, she drifts. Watches. Learns how lives knot and unravel. Until she meets Theo Mercer. Her neighbor is gentle, reserved, and marked by something she has never encountered before. He has no visible strings. Not one. The absence unsettles her more than any bond ever has-because she knows what every shade should mean, and yet he fits none of them. Theo knows nothing of fate or golden threads-only that being near Juno feels fragile, like something he shouldn't expect to keep. What unfolds between them is not loud or dramatic. It is slow. Measured. Built from shared glances, half-confessions, and the quiet comfort of being understood without explanation. And for the first time, Maeve feels something she cannot categorize-a pull, a burn around her own pinkie whenever she turns away from him. Still unable to see her string, she prays-desperately-that if it exists, it will not be the worst kind. The color of love that never gets to stay. To the Fates is a quiet, tragic exploration of destiny misunderstood, love interrupted, and the cost of seeing what others cannot.
  • "im glad im alone" by the_first_imma_stick
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    what if annabeth fell into tartarus alone? how could percabeth possibly survive apart? ... and what if they dont? (a first person au rendition of annabeth and percy's pov in tartarus.)
  • Anatomy of Rain by uddaniels
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    Five poems. One body. One sky. Anatomy of Rain is a collection that traces the quiet relationship between the human body and the natural world-where clouds become thoughts, rain becomes tears, and survival is a choice made over and over again. These poems move through grey-blue skies, soft grief, and the fragile strength of choosing to live. Each piece unravels what it means to feel deeply, to break quietly, and to still-somehow-breathe life into the world. For readers who love: - soft, haunting imagery - introspective and emotional poetry - themes of resilience, pain, and rebirth This is not just poetry. This is what pours out when the sky and the body become one.
  • What My Eyes Couldn't See by kute_quin
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    There are wars we never speak of... and truths only the heart dares to whisper." In this hauntingly honest collection of poetry, every emotional layer - from the silence of suppressed rage to the gentle ache of unspoken love. What My Eyes Couldn't See is not just a book of poems; it's a journal carved from heartbreak, identity loss, quiet healing, and the desperate search for self in a world that demands masks. Each piece is a fragment - a shard from a heart learning to bleed beautifully. From shattered glass to longing glances, from battles within to voices never heard, these poems explore what it means to feel everything... and still stay silent. If you've ever felt invisible in a crowded room... If your rage has ever built walls behind your smile... If your love has gone unsaid for fear of being misunderstood... This book is for you. Because sometimes the loudest screams... are the ones no one hears.
  • It Was Real To Me by WardenWrites
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    He doesn't know when it started. Not the moment. Not the reason. Just that somewhere between a new school, familiar routines, and conversations that didn't seem important- something stayed. She wasn't supposed to matter. Not like that. But some people don't leave when they're gone. They stay in the way you think. In the things you remember. In the silence between everything else. This isn't a love story. It's about something quieter than that. Something you don't notice until it's already real.
  • Sea scent by DaydreamsArtwork
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    A moment by the seaside. You gaze across the ocean, lose yourself in its vastness.. and imagine what might be living beyond the horizon.
  • T.P.O.S by Jay0Jay1
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    'Once those gates close, they're closed for good.' Those were the last words Money heard after the door slammed shut. Now, the Zero-Star Hotel is a tomb, and Nightmare Island is the only world left. No contestants, no recovery centers, and no way out. Just one bill, alone in the dirt, waiting for a forever that has only just begun."
  • journal entries by claireewritess
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    ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁·ꕤ ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁·₊
  • Through Veiled Eyes by ironicnia
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    Author's Note : You have found this book a collection of short yet profound stories for those whose minds wander into the unknown. Within these pages, you will find a short folklores, each a fragment of the author's thoughts, emotions, dream she had walked, and hidden depths. These stories are written for those who dream, who see the world through their own unique lens, and who seek meaning in the unspoken. A Collection of Whispers and Wounds : In the cracks between worlds, where sorrow has no name and dreams rot into mist, there exists a place untouched by time and mercy. Here, feelings are heavy and faceless. Here, love wears a bleeding mask, and rage slumbers beneath velvet skies. These fifteen stories are not merely tales they are the echoes of unspoken fears, unshed tears, and memories too fragile to survive the light. Enter if you dare: where lakes murmur lost lullabies, plush creatures cradle the last breath of innocence, friends become betrayers in the name of forgotten oaths, and a hollow-hearted village waits for a feeling it will never recognize. They are meant to be unsettling, unresolved just like the emotions we sometimes fail to understand. Let the eerie and mysterious accompany you on this journey of discovery. These are not stories meant to comfort you. They are the ones that haunt the places where your mind drifts when you think you're alone. "In every silence, a scream. In every goodbye, a curse. In every smile, a ghost." You are welcome here. But remember: once you hear the whispers, they will never leave you.
  • Date Me, I Rent Free by keridiete
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    A story about a landlady who tried very hard not to fall for her suspiciously handsome tenant. Unfortunately, her brain had other plans. What follows is a series of awkward encounters, internal spirals, island gossip, and one tenant whose jawline overstayed its welcome.
  • Akrasia by LuScaNo
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    Psychological High School Drama. Akrasia is the fundamental inability to act according to one's judgement. You've seen it in yourself, you've seen it in others. Amelia inevitably finishes her sophomore year, not looking forward the future. Along the way, she meets various people who more or less feel the same way.
  • Poems By Pearl by Tranquil_peace
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    These poems are pieces of my heart - written on nights when sleep didn't come. If you've ever loved, lost, overthought, or felt too much... this book is for you. Welcome to my silent thoughts.
  • MAKE IT OUT ALIVE by nocontext555
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    The city belongs to the mafia, and morality is considered a weakness. A young assasin was never supposed to question the system, but they do. In a world ruled by power, hesitation can bring on fatal conseqences.
  • Finding My Peace by dear_alli
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    Maagang namulat sa realidad ng buhay si Seraphina Ray Diaz. Raised by a struggling single mother, she grew up carrying responsibilities that were never meant for her, promising herself that one day she would become a nurse and pull her mother out of poverty. But endless nights of studying and silent sacrifices slowly drained her. Even surrounded by friends, she found no comfort. She couldn't call them her "pahinga" anymore. Until a man began appearing in her dreams. Vonn Hugo De Leon. The only one who could soothe her heavy heart and silence her inner voice when reality became too harsh on her. As she grew closer to the man who lived only in her dreams, Seraphina found herself wanting to sleep forever and escape the world that had always been cruel towards her. Ngunit nang sila ay ipinagtagpo, imbis na kaginhawaan ang maramdaman- she was forced to face the demons she thought she had buried long ago.
  • Room For Two: Poems At A Funeral - A Trip Through Poetry Macabre by hunterofzombies
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    If suicide is romance Then I'm your other Boleyn Girl If Love is just another form of horror Then I'm your worst nightmare An anthology of emotionally raw poems, added weekly, that are sure to purposely throw you into a catatonic state of existential crisis. Based on the life of the author hunterofzombies. And maybe even based on yours. And possibly even based on theirs. Enjoy
  • 𝑴𝒚 𝑾𝒉𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝑵𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔 // 𝒂𝒏 𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒍 𝒑𝒐𝒆𝒕𝒓𝒚 𝒃𝒐𝒐𝒌 by Shagya2010
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    𝐚 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥 𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬, 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐬 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐠𝐞, 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐮𝐧𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐬-𝐬𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐥𝐲. "𝑰𝒔 𝒊𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒐𝒔, 𝒐𝒓 𝒎𝒚 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒅?" #1 in the mind #1 in the heart #1 in poemscollection #2 in self awareness #1 in recognition #8 in understanding #10 in introspective #19 in imagination #10 in happiness #20 in poems
  • Poems that I think about by Deltacloud9
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    These are poems, I created in my head. They are on real events. Not always about serious things, some have peaceful yet beautiful things. Trigger warnings include: Mention of depression mention of suicide mention of bullying mention of ableism mention of abuse (sexual, verbal, emotional, financial, etc) and trauma if you're uncomfortable with any of these, please read something else for the sake of your mental health and safety. If you can, seek professional help. If you relate or resonate with these experiences let me know. Because I want to say that...you're not alone. Thanks for reading. Feel free to comment and vote, no pressure. PUBLISHED DATE: 11th March 2026 COMPLETED: