In the quiet corners of their prestigious academy, the untouchable student council president and the notorious slacker share a secret, one that blooms in stolen glances and hidden embraces, even if no one else ever knows.

Hazel Wong was just an average office worker, never recognized for anything, never invited to work parties, never noticed by anyone. But when she suddenly gets thrust into another world after a night out drinking with her friend, she meets a cute angel named Sofi, who desperately needs her help w...

I just wanted to do my job. Seriously—I was just here to follow the script, clean up narrative glitches, and go home. But then she showed up. Colette. The system-assigned heroine who's 'supposed' to fall for the male protagonist—not stare at me like I’m limited-edition eye candy. my sy...

Huntsman Winters War & Snow White and the Huntsman Fanfiction A Snow Queen Retelling Princess Ingrid was a girl with a rage of fire. It had often got her into trouble. She was to have been murdered by oh so beautiful Aunt when she was a baby. She wasn’t even the only child she tried to kill. ...

In the magical kingdom named Isle of Enchantos, Princess Maiya is the princess of Isle of Enchantos, also his dad was an Sultan is fighting a war in a foreign land, also suddenly.... the evil Vizier Dartor seizes the throne for himself. Princess Maiya is imprisoned and got transported to an anoth...

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It's dark, and it's hard to see. Has it always been like that here? I feel like it used to be nicer. No one says anything about it, so it must be normal. Putting my glasses on every morning feels like a waste of time.

In the age where we all have to gone through, in which we can't even do anything. We all have to suffer to this phrase - nightmare, tears, hurted, shocked, anger, hatred emotional, sensitive life, alone, love, heartbreak, study pressure, betrayer, backstab,lies, untrusted and so on. Yes its about...

Part 1 — The Morning That Changed Everything It was a pleasant morning — the first day of my first year in high school. The air was cool, the sun gentle, and the world felt… new. On my way to school, I heard the laughter of children coming from a nearby park. For some reason, I stopped wa...

An unbridled train of consciousness broken up by whatever plot decides to form around it.