Twistending Stories

A mind-bending psychological short story about a man whose crushing isolation fractures his reality, plunging him into a solipsistic nightmare where the ultimate terror is waiting for him in the pitch-black reflection of his own mirror. ​Read this complete, chilling thriller in one sitting.

BENEATH She was supposed to be dead. Two years ago, someone she trusted drove a blade into her and left her to bleed out in the dark. She survived but the girl she used to be didn't. Now she's back. Quieter. Scarred. With gaps in her memory she can't explain and a body that flinches at things she doesn't remember. Her parents keep her sheltered, careful, close afraid that the world will break her again. When they arrange her marriage to the son of a powerful family, they think they're giving her a future. They don't know they've handed her back to her past. --- He knows exactly who she is. He watched her die or thought he did. He grieved her, broke because of her, became someone colder and darker in the space she left behind. He's been running on grief and fury and something that looks dangerously like revenge ever since. And now she's standing in front of him, wearing his ring, looking at him like he's a stranger. Because to her he is. She doesn't remember loving him. She doesn't remember what happened that night. She doesn't remember what she saw before the blade found her. But her body does. --- As stolen glances turn into something neither of them can name, and fractured memories start bleeding back through the surface the shadows from their past begin closing in. Because what happened that night didn't end with her. And someone is running out of patience. They'll have to uncover the truth buried beneath their perfect lives - before whoever silenced her once decides to finish the job. Some love stories begin with a meeting.* This one begins with a funeral that never happened. Love doesn't forget. It just waits. And so do secrets. 🖤 Dark romance · Spicy tension · Slow burn · Arranged marriage · Memory loss · Psychological thriller · Revenge · Twists you won't see coming** Mature themes - 18+ New chapters drops soon

What does it mean to be haunted? Long before the wood and stone began to crumble and crack, nothing sane or reasonable festered in the years the House stood empty. Holding whatever darkness and secrets within the walls of limestone and brick. No one, alive or dead, can truly prove to exist under the extreme conditions of the reality we have created or believe in. Before you or I began to see where time left nothing spared, unchanged, or unchallenged. Amongst the places where mirrors are broken, doors are slammed shut, and brick walls hide where secrets and silence mix within the darkness. You are now complicit, dear reader, in the uncovering of what is within these pages of my experiences within the Crain House. And whatever walked there did not walk alone, knowing there is truth behind madness and lies.

"Sometimes, the ones who smile the most are the ones falling apart inside." They asked me why I changed. They never asked what changed me. I loved too much, trusted too easily, and kept waiting for someone to tell me I was enough. But the more I reached for people, the more invisible I became. Maybe I was never meant to be remembered. This isn't a love story. It's the story of a boy who slowly disappeared while everyone watched. If you pay close enough attention, you'll notice the clocks, the stars, the missing name, and the things I never said out loud. Every chapter is a piece of a puzzle. Every memory hides a truth. And by the time you reach the last page... You'll realize you've been counting down all along. Read carefully. Nothing in this story is written by accident.

Six people enter an abandoned house searching for answers. One by one, they begin dying in impossible ways, while strange ghosts and forgotten memories reveal that none of them are who they claim to be. As Ayaan tries to uncover the truth, he realizes the house has been repeating the same nightmare for years. And the worst part? He has already died there before.

In a house full of illusions, the greatest deception wears a familiar face.

A father leaves home for work while his children sleep. He promises to return safely. Then the road closes. The protesters refuse to move. And suddenly, nothing matters except getting home. Quiet... The Children Are Asleep.

Harsh has spent eighteen months at the orphanage talking to a sister no one else can see - while his real sister, Nisha, sleeps upstairs and says nothing. When a hesitant couple finally comes to adopt him, he makes one condition: she comes too. What Naveen and Sunita bring home may not be the family they think they're getting.

A trip to the school washroom during a boring lecture turns into a choice Harsh never asked for: a strange boy offers him two stones, one red, one blue, and tells him to pick before he'll explain what they mean. Then the boy vanishes. Weeks later, in the principal's office, someone is finally ready to tell him what red meant - and what blue meant for the boy sitting next to him.

"When pain struck, I took it like an honor" Amber Wolf wasn't meant to be here in the first place. Living with her sister in a house in middle of the woods should've been the only thing she should be worried about. She was wrong about it all. Everything from the day she sat on that bus had been strange, from the necklace her mother gave to the weird writings in her sisters book, it would all make sense in the end. For the worst. __________________________ "She was infected, she could have killed the girls with the virus she had in her" The masked man said, as he went out of the house, slamming the door behind him. I saw my mom leaning against the chair with no movement. I looked at this scene shocked, wanting to go and kill that man by shooting him with my gun, but I knew I could do nothing. I stood there watching, and feeling helpless and not knowing what to do. I looked outside and saw that the bus had already left, with my younger self in it. Then I saw the masked man with two other people and he was talking to them about something, I went closer and eavesdropped. What I heard was beyond my imagination." Start: July, 2017 End: September, 2017 @gizmofreak

Amara thought she was chatting with an advanced AI, one designed to understand and connect in ways no human could. But as her late-night conversations with Ezra grew deeper, something felt... different. The words on the screen carried warmth, humor, and an uncanny understanding of her soul. What started as a casual interaction soon spiraled into a tangled web of emotions, questions, and an unshakable feeling that Ezra was more than just lines of code. Was Ezra truly an AI, or was there someone-human-hiding behind the screen? As Amara uncovers the truth, she must confront her feelings and decide if connection, even one built on a secret, is worth the risk.

As the title says, imagine you being in these random situations. This story is a reader-insert and gender-neutral story. Half stories are what I don't own and don't yell at me for copyrights, I don't own them. Thanks and hope you'll enjoy.

I found these stories written in the margins of a diary dated 1905. The ink was faded, but the fear was fresh. ​Welcome to a century of secrets. Hundred Year Horrors unearths 100 brand-new pieces of folklore rooted in the grit and grime of the early 20th century. From the soot-stained spirits of the industrial revolution to the nameless things that haunt the family farm, these tales are designed to linger long after you've closed the app. ​Lock your doors. Put out the candles. The 1900s are calling, and they aren't finished with us yet.

"'Tell me a story about... magic.' 'Magic?' Ava Lynn nodded furiously. Her father scratched his mustache, closed his eyes, and sighed. 'Alright. This is a story about an ordinary boy. With an extraordinary gift.'" I do not own Harry Potter. Many of the characters and all of the locations in this book were created by J. K. Rowling. Ava Lynn, her story, and a few of the other characters were my creation. No mature content or profanity. I would like this book to be appropriate for all.

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Introduction: Hi my name is Evelyn Nights I know weird name right? anyways... I'm 15 years old. turning 16 in 2 days away. I never believed In any mythical creatures ... that is until ... my 16 birthday...

Jared is an embarrassment of a son to his father Mark. He looks down on every decision his son has ever made. He's never once told him he loves him. Never once made him feel safe. Most parents would do anything for their kids, anything. Would Mark Sasser?

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Peregrine Perez, a 35-year-old veteran detective known for his sharp intuition and dogged resolve, is in the middle of unraveling a complex murder case involving a string of symbolic killings across Metro Manila. Each clue connects to a long-forgotten cold case from a decade ago. Just as he's about to discover a vital lead, he is ambushed and killed in the line of duty. But death doesn't come.Trapped in a timeline where he never existed, he must solve a case that killed him once-and threatens to do so again.

Cured by gods, hunted by death, and loved by a devil-she'll risk everything to survive... even if surviving means losing herself.