When we think of gods, we don’t imagine them bleeding. We don’t think they cry, break, or die. But gods are not untouchable—they're just as mortal as the myths that crown them. Johnson Waldith was just a high school graduate with plans for college, not divinity. Then he was torn from Earth and...

In a world where the sky is a shattered mosaic of forgotten constellations, 17-year-old Kael, a scavenger of lost relics, stumbles upon a forbidden artifact: a crystal that hums with the voice of a god long thought dead. When it binds to his soul, Kael gains the power to unravel secrets hidden in...

Part 2 of Ferris's novel

He climbed the spiral staircase, his hand touching the cold banister, until he reached the hall leading to the private suite. He stopped in front of a door he didn't know well. The door was slightly ajar, as if someone had forgotten to close it or... just didn't care. He pushed open the ...

Kiro is a young boy carrying a heavy legacy: he is the reincarnation of Radis, a powerful warrior who died centuries ago. The result of a double reincarnation, he shares his body with Radis' spirit. Together, they must learn to control limitless powers in a world where magic is everywhere.

Em um mundo devastado por zumbis, Refúgio Alto é um campo de batalha onde a sobrevivência exige mais do que armas — exige esperança, sacrifício e humanidade. Joseph Fox, um ex-sargento aposentado atormentado pela perda da família, lidera um grupo improvável em busca de um lar seguro. Com ...

This is a story about writing. It’s not about how to write, but about the feelings involved in writing itself. It stars an unnamed protagonist who cannot escape. It was a Monday.

it's a one short story special

This is not really a novel I am saying it but it's actually my feelings about my Crush that I like from 5 years. So read it only if you like otherwise just drop it your choice.

Dropped into a world where monsters roam and power decides everything, he was just trying to survive. One broken skill. One impossible encounter. And now, something ancient has taken notice. The rules don’t apply anymore. And he’s no longer sure who the real monsters are.