After a misunderstanding with her boyfriend, Summer falls asleep with a heavy heart—only to wake up in the year 1770. Gone are the city lights and noise; in their place is a quiet village… and Dominador, a mysterious man with kind eyes and a calming presence.

As Summer navigates this strange world, she begins to question what’s real: the past she’s fallen into or the present she left behind.

Will she return to fix what was broken… or stay where her heart feels whole?

Some dreams feel too real—others, maybe, are meant to be lived.

Saera Han didn't come here to die. She came to pay off her brother's debts, maybe find out what happened to him. But the Games don't care why you came - they only care how far you'll go to stay alive.

Trapped in the most brutal game ever created, Saera finds herself torn between two deadly secrets:

A masked guard who breaks every rule to protect her...And a charming player with ties to the very monster who built the Game.

In this place, love is a weapon. And no one is playing fair.

Let the game begin.

In a realm fractured by ancient rivalries and veiled in shadows, Luxana is both the key to salvation and the harbinger of ruin.

Born into a family that loathes her existence, Luxana is branded as an illegitimate stain upon their legacy. Her journey begins with whispers of betrayal and illusions so vivid they blur the line between reality and deception. In the enigmatic land of Omeen, she confronts a mother who spits venomous hatred—only to uncover that this figure may not be her mother at all. Truths twist into lies, and the past becomes a labyrinth she cannot escape.

The empire of Kior lies in ruins, its ashes igniting a bitter war between two sorceresses—Roxana, an Azone wielding forbidden magic, and Rudbeckia, an Alizah consumed by vengeance. Their fractured friendship splinters further as they vie to resurrect what was lost. Meanwhile, Luxana’s father, a victim of black magic’s cruel grip, drifts between fleeting memories and cold indifference, leaving her stranded in a world that offers no solace.

Luxana herself is no innocent. Blood stains her hands, secrets coil around her like serpents, and her history is a void filled with unanswered questions. As she stumbles through alliances with the enigmatic Cillian and the steadfast trio of Myla, Mylo, and Veles, she must navigate a web of treachery where every thread threatens to snap.

Beneath the looming obsidian eclipse, Luxana must unravel the mysteries of her lineage and confront the dark forces shaping her destiny. But in a world where nothing is as it seems, can she rise above the shadows—or will she be devoured by them?

"The Veil of Obsidian Eclipse" is a haunting tale of fractured loyalties, forbidden power, and the relentless pursuit of truth—a story where every revelation deepens the mystery and every choice carries the weight of an empire’s shattered legacy.

In a world where demi-gods are enslaved and kingdoms thrive on bloodshed, Mablevi lives the life of a banished princess, cast out for her forbidden birth. By day, she dances in the brothels of Aranbiya, dazzling those who dare to watch. By night, she soars into the skies with her loyal bodyguard, freeing demi-gods from their chains. But the darkness is filled with danger-and desire. As Mablevi navigates a web of deadly secrets, reckless foes, and beautiful, dangerous men who seek to claim her heart and soul, she must decide if she will rise above her fate-or be consumed by it.

It's not just interesting to know that something that you love to eat, too has a family, friends, emotions and a life. It too is a living thing just like you. Before you say a Lion is a monster because it can eat a person...., why cant a Chicken call you a monster when you eat its family almost a billion times... or more?.

Well... my fellow human monster I introduce to you 'The Next Place ', a story about a little chicken born in a farm of our old human monster friend "Mack" who's just had a great day and is about to have a little dinner... or should I say a full body of a chicken as dinner, with his lovely son Donny, his two daughters Emily and Lilly, and let's not forget his wife who's also know as the mother in the story... ladies and gentlemen a big round of applause for Miss Susan.

Before you begin reading this story I just want to let you know that you have a patient and kind brain to keep reading this far. This is a made up story I had come up with a few years ago but did not publish it, just kept it in my pocket in my room. I thought maybe now it's a good time to take out the gold from your pocket. Enjoy reading and I hope you find it interesting... of course you will... atleast I'm confident that you will. My name is "Abdias Batiki" and I represent to you: "The next place".

This story tells about a boy named Berry who adopted a stray puppy inside a box in the street and named her Toffee, which then later grow older together. The adventure start when there is a girl named Shea who is going to the vet as the same time with Berry and Toffee while Toffee having a checkup because she is often get sick in his old days, while Shea fallen from the stairs and the next thing happened, she become Toffee at night?....

This story follows Mizuha’s daily life at her new high school, including her friendships and the challenges she faces. It also features the stories of her friends, exploring their backgrounds and past experiences.

Enter Faith Salter--a young woman who just wants to keep her troubled boyfriend safe inside the utopia she's tried to create for him as best she can, even as the façade is starting to crack. Living in a house she can barely afford and now receiving some unforseen medical bills, her desperation has brought her face to face with an ethically questionable 'friend' from her past, who's more than willing to strike a deal with her. Will it fix the situation, or worsen it in the long run?

Set in a fictional Regency-era England, the story follows Sophie, a bright, kind-hearted young woman serving as governess to Lady Margaret, the spirited daughter of the Earl and Countess of Rosenberg. Though cheerful and composed on the surface, Sophie carries a deep and lingering void-she remembers nothing of her life before the age of twelve.Found unconscious outside St. Luke's Orphanage by a kindly nun, Sophie grew up with no knowledge of who she truly was. Despite her efforts over the years to recover her lost memories, the past remains stubbornly out of reach.That is, until a chance encounter with a stranger begins to unravel the threads of her forgotten life. As buried truths resurface, Sophie is drawn closer to a world she never knew she'd left-and to the man who may hold the key to her identity, and her heart.

Sequel to College Chemistry

I have always felt a bit different. Ever since I could remember. My mother is normal, about as normal as anyone else's would be. My sister is about the same as any other. And my father is dead.

But his death is not to blame. I always seem a bit different. My sister calls it robotic, but last I checked, I am a human. I have the baby photos and everything to prove it.

Well, I suppose I am forgetful too. Another human trait. I forgot to state my name and business. I am Aura Ozone, 16 years old.

And this is my journal.

"The past never dies… it waits." Bestselling author Rishav Ahuja thought he had it all—fame, fans, and a future filled with stories. But everything changes the day a stranger hands him an ancient book at a signing event. It looks ordinary. It reads like poetry. But the moment he opens it, his soul remembers. The book is no mere manuscript—it's the key to a past life Rishav never knew he lived. A life filled with forbidden love, betrayal, and a death that demanded revenge. Now haunted by vivid dreams and emotions that don’t belong to this lifetime, Rishav is pulled into a deadly cycle of fate. The woman he lost. The enemy he never saw coming. And a war that was never truly over. Can love survive across centuries? Or will vengeance burn it all down—again? A reincarnation romance full of mystery, emotion, and destiny. Read now and uncover the truth that even time couldn’t erase.