Originalfiction Stories

Nathan Arrhenius is thrown into the body of a dead prince and given a mission he doesn't understand: Save the villain. But Caleb isn't just a villain. He's a noble disgrace, a walking disaster, a boy grasping for power that will ruin him. And Nathan isn't here to play hero. The Church is watching. The cult is waiting. Magic is forbidden, but someone is using it to kill students, one by one. Lurking beneath it all is an ancient entity, whispering in Nathan's mind, waiting for him to break. Power comes with a price. Redemption isn't guaranteed. And love--- love might just be the most dangerous of them all. As Nathan will come to realize, the villain isn't the only one who needs saving.

Vineet Kumar, a renowned and self-made businessman, has built his empire through relentlessly hard work and determination. Yet, amidst all the success, his life lacks one thing - the love of a partner. One unexpected day, he encounters a young woman with a childlike4 demeanor. Moved by something he can't explain, he brings her home. What follows are shocking revelations that shake him to the core. He makes a bold decision - one that surprises his guardian, yet earns her unwavering support. Who is this mysterious girl? What lies behind her unusual behavior? And how far will Vineet go to help her reclaim her life? Stay tuned to find out.

"As I left the bus... I slowly sat on a bench with heavy baggage, sighing tiredly. Amongst all failures and successes... why did it have to be me?"

ONC 2026 Round One Qualifier❤️ Natasha is a young, published author whose book never quite found its audience. At home, her words are dismissed, her dreams met with silence instead of support. Slowly, she learns a truth that no one ever taught her-that before asking the world to choose her, she must choose herself. Her journey of self-love begins small and unremarkable: solitary café visits, writing without seeking validation, doing things simply because they make her feel alive. Like planting a single seed, she nurtures herself with patience, light, and time, watching her confidence grow in quiet ways. On a train journey meant to be nothing more than an escape, Natasha notices something unexpected-a stranger reading her book, smiling as if the story was written just for them. The sight moves her deeply, proof that her words mattered, even if the world never applauded. She gathers the courage to speak, but the stranger seems distant, uninterested, and the moment slips away. Fate, however, isn't done with her yet. When their paths cross again, Natasha realizes that her book has already spoken on her behalf. Through the story she once wrote in loneliness, she finds connection, understanding, and love-only after she has learned to give all of it to herself first.

Jeon Jihoon doesn't chase-he claims. Quietly. Completely. Until escape feels pointless. Elara heals without touching, listens without judging, and loves without asking to be chosen. Jeon Jihoon is adored by millions-but admiration has never interested him. Rebellious, unapologetic, and dangerously intense, he moves through fame untouched, answering to no one but himself. She, on the other hand, listens for a living. Soft-spoken, emotionally perceptive, and quietly resilient, Haesol's younger sister is a psychologist who has learned how to sit with darkness without flinching. She doesn't chase broken men. She doesn't try to fix them. Which is exactly why Jihoon notices her. What begins as observation turns into fixation-not loud, not reckless, but patient. Controlled. And when she sees through him without fear, the line between curiosity and possession begins to blur. This is not a love story about saving each other. It's about what happens when desire learns restraint-and obsession learns respect.

They say King Midas was greedy. They say he begged a god for gold. That is not the truth. Midas was a faithful husband, a devoted father, and a king who valued peace over excess. But when Dionysus grows jealous of mortal happiness, he grants Midas a "gift" that turns everything he touches to gold. When the curse is lifted, Midas believes he has been forgiven. He is wrong. What follows is not a lesson in greed - but a punishment in love, immortality, and divine cruelty. Some curses do not end at the river. Some only begin there.

The colony was never meant to fail. Built with survival in mind, it runs on precision. Efficiency. Control. Every life is measured. Every outcome calculated. And anything that threatens survival is removed. No exceptions. Until now. When an impossible discovery begins to spread through the lower chambers, the system starts to fracture from within. Whispers turn to fear. Fear turns to chaos. And the Wardens begin to move. At the center of it all is Lorraine, the architect of order, the voice of reason, the one who decides. But even she cannot ignore what has been found. Because this time, the threat isn't outside the colony. It's already inside. And if it survives... everything changes.

What happens when the most private animator meets his most chaotic fan? •​He's masked, anxious, and incredibly talented. ​ •She's late, embarrassed, and a super fan ​She recognized him by his eyes alone. He always out with a mask on .......

Ruhana and Vineet, happily married and parents to a young daughter, seemed to be living an ordinary, contented life. But beneath the surface, Ruhana quietly battled the weight of growing responsibilities. Work pressures, conflicts with friends, and the constant juggle of home and office slowly overwhelmed her. One day, unable to cope any longer, she fainted in Vineet's arms. At the hospital, the couple learned she was pregnant. The news opened the floodgates-Ruhana tearfully confessed the exhaustion, loneliness, and need to be understood that she had been hiding for months. She expressed her desire to resign from her job, and Vineet supported her wholeheartedly. In the days that followed, stress and hormonal changes heightened her emotional and physical longing for affection. The doctor reassured them that such changes were normal during pregnancy, allowing the couple to embrace their closeness without fear. To reconnect and heal, Ruhana and Vineet took a short getaway-just the two of them, rediscovering love, comfort, and understanding. They returned home stronger, more united, and ready to face the new chapter ahead.

Welcome to Hell's Gate City, a sprawling, Venice inspired metropolis and the industrial heart of the Pride Ring. Nestled close to the murky waters of the Sea of Pride, this city thrives on pollution, crime, and the constant hum of towering factories. In its shadows, danger lurks at every corner. At the heart of this infernal symphony is Kain Longheart, the Rhythm Demon. A tired, famed musician in Hell, also the producer and founder of Veildark Records, his own record label, But when whispers of a cursed melody start tormenting his ears again, Kain finds himself dragged into a deadly underground hunt for the recorder, a device containing the only audible fragment of the infernal melody. Join Kain, his sharp-tongued crow companion Greasy, the rebellious Lenian Bloodbite, the eccentric gunsmith Rash, Sir Clockhauser, and many more of an original cast of characters as they navigate a hell where blood and jazz collide. In a city where music can kill and the past never stays buried, one question remains: Are you ready to inhale the factory smoke, dive into the dark canals of Hell's Gate, and chase a melody that should never have been heard? Then let the hunt begin. ---------------------------------------------------------------- COVER!!!! I HAVE A COVER!!!! Thank you, My friend Hatt for drawing this It was very good despite the app destroying the quality. Tik Tok of the guy who made the cover: @Hatt.comedy 2300 reads! Wow, thanks (when I get to 24 00 I'll update this), it's hard to understand how this has so many reads, I mean I didn't expect anyone to actually read this, but if you liked it which I think is unlikely leave a vote, again thanks.

London is full of people who do things, build things, decide things - the "useful" ones. Then there are the others... This is a story about those people. About what happens when a peculiar, ancient organisation decides that "useless" is not a condition to endure... but a problem to solve. Not a thriller. Not a romance. Simply London, magic, and the quiet, absurd question of whether a perfectly contented pigeon might, in fact, be doing better than the rest of us.

In the summer before her sophomore year, Emma Williams is too busy running from her past to think about much else. But a new neighbor and a chance encounter might just be enough to make her realize there's more to life than the sum of our past and mistakes.

He arrived with a duffel bag, a stethoscope, and briefing materials he'd already read three times. Brian Shilling is a first-year pediatric resident from Bristol - not a soldier, not a diplomat, not anyone remarkable. When the Galactic Medical Exchange Program sends him to the Orun Kingdom as their first human placement, he brings what he always brings: the habit of watching before speaking, the discipline of staying in the room when things get hard, and a quiet way of seeing what's actually there rather than what he expects. The Orun know what humans are. The classification is in the records. What the records didn't prepare them for is this one - the one who requests a palace guard for his pediatric consultations because he's thought carefully about what his presence might cost a small patient. Seren Velaath-Orun is the First Daughter of the Orun Seat - xenobiologist, heir designate, and the kind of person who has been managed and assessed by everyone around her for her entire adult life. She has been carrying a secret that could reshape her kingdom's politics for eleven months. She has been carrying it alone. She is not waiting for him. She doesn't know she needs him. He arrives in the middle of everything she's already doing. He doesn't fix it. He doesn't save her. He just stays in the room - which turns out to be the one thing she's never had before. Slow-burn HFY romance. No chosen one. No speeches. Just two people in the same building, paying the right kind of attention. Cover: AI-generated image, prompt by author. This story was made with AI assistance. The concept, characters, and creative direction are mine. The prose was written collaboratively with AI tools under my direction.

Aina has spent years being the strong one - the eldest daughter, the steady sister, the woman who survived war and heartbreak without letting either destroy her. Then Lest comes back. He was her first love. Her truest love. The one she was never supposed to want. And in a town where everyone knows your grief, his return threatens every part of the life she built without him. Because some loves do not fade. They wait. And when they return, they ask for everything. An aching, poetic slow-burn romance about family, longing, war, and a love that refuses to die.

Manvi's life is filled with laughter and love as her husband Aarav and daughter Khushi team up to tease her. As she navigates these playful moments, Manvi is reminded of her own childhood memories of teasing her mother alongside her father. This heartwarming story explores the cyclical nature of family dynamics, highlighting the importance of humor and love in relationships. Peep into the book to know more.

In a world of crime and duty, Senior Inspector Daya Shetty has built walls around his heart, convinced that love is just a fleeting dream. But everything changes when Shreya Awasthi joins the CID, radiating positivity and believing that love can conquer all. As they work together, Shreya sets her sights on breaking down Daya's defenses and showing him the transformative power of love. Will she succeed in melting his tough exterior, or will Daya's skepticism prevail? Dive into a tale of love, duty, and self-discovery, where the line between truth and illusion blurs.

Midas is king, and he holds me so tight / And turns me to gold in the sunlight. SOLEIL © 2023 Original Character Folio. Multi-Fandom.

Jen Multicore was the only thing that survived when the Ender Army destroyed Creg Town. Raised by a man who wasn't his father, carrying a sword that belonged to one who was, Jen grew up in New York City as something the world didn't have a name for. A genius who processes reality faster than most people breathe. An empath who absorbs strangers' pain like it's his own. A young man whose kindness is so total and so unstoppable that it has become something closer to a curse than a gift. He just wanted to help people. Then a man fell from a storm that shouldn't exist. Then the towns started disappearing. Then the sword his father died protecting began to feel heavier than anything that should be carried by someone who doesn't understand what they're carrying yet. Now Jen is learning that the world is larger than New York. Larger than Earth. Larger than anything a genius mind can map or an empathetic heart can prepare for. And the forces that destroyed Creg Town weren't finished. They were just getting started. CREG SMP is a story about a boy who was born into a war he didn't choose, a crew he didn't expect, and a destiny he inherited without consent. About what happens when the kindest person imaginable is handed the most dangerous weapon in existence. About how far genuine goodness can carry someone into the dark before it needs to become something more than goodness. About learning that the sword's silence isn't absence of guidance. It's the weight of everything still to come. Action. Philosophy. Found family. Cosmic stakes. A protagonist who will make you question everything you thought you knew about what it means to be good.

When a woman vanishes from a locked room and leaves nothing behind but her own shadow burned into the wall, Detective Elias Thorne takes the case because no one else will touch it. He should have walked away. The deeper he digs, the more he finds - other shadows, other blank spaces where people used to be, a city whose architecture has been quietly, deliberately rearranged. Someone has been using the sun as a weapon. Someone has been harvesting people in plain daylight for decades. And the only document that explains any of it is a map so dangerous that looking at it correctly begins to dissolve the world around you. Elias is losing his vision. His skin burns in ways it shouldn't. The symbol keeps showing up - a golden circle with a single drip of wax - etched into stone that shouldn't have it, scratched into places no human hand could reach. He is running out of time. He is running out of truth. And something vast and blindingly hot has noticed him looking. The closer you get to the sun, the more you realize it isn't a ball of gas. It's an Eye. And it's finally looking back.

Henry and Angela Cahill had built the kind of life people envy - a new marriage, thriving careers, and a glass‑walled mountain sanctuary where the world finally felt quiet. They were planning a family. They were planning a future. They were safe. Then Bill walked in.