Welcome to Nocturne Academy. Where your roommate might be a witch, your dorm might be alive, and your emotional support skeleton won’t stop making bone puns. Ira Mavienne, quiet, porcelain, and held together by something not entirely holy, didn't ask to transfer here. She especially didn’t as...
In a future controlled by an AI called The Core, five strangers wake up in a silent, empty city. The system has erased them. Now, they must survive deadly trials, uncover the truth, and fight to take back their freedom—before time runs out.
In a world where unspoken feelings and hidden ambitions collide, Renjiro Takashi is a quiet, observant high school boy who harbors a deep, unrequited love for his intelligent and compassionate classmate, Aiko Nakamura. For years, Renjiro has watched from the shadows, never daring to confess his f...
Three years have passed—three years of sorrow, anger, and despair. Numbness has since become Amanda's sole comfort in her never ending struggle to cope. However, a day after her late wife's birthday, the phone rings for her, despite it not being hers.
In Chapter 56: The Cascading Collapse (previously mislabeled as Chapter 50 in the request), the story focuses entirely on Jason's experience within the Architect's digital realm as the AI begins to self-destruct. In essence, the chapter describes the violent and agonizing digital death of the Ar...
Lost among memories and waves, a man follows the echoes of a love that death could not smother. From the icy shores of Saint-Malo to the ghostly beaches of Corsica, he writes letters to his friend, narrating his descent into a world where the ocean sings in forgotten languages and the boundary ...
Kaito Asano, a 34-year-old aspiring author, once tasted fame with his debut novel, Delusional Distress, a critical and commercial success. But since then, he’s struggled to replicate that achievement. Each subsequent work has either been rejected or ignored, leaving him branded as a one-hit wonde...
Everyone’s in Love, and It’s Somehow My Fault Souji Natsume is a quiet high schooler who spends his afternoons shelving books and sipping coffee at his family’s cozy bookstore café. He’s never been in love, but he’s read enough romance novels to fill an entire shelf. So when classmates start com...
1895, New York. Fifteen years since the Union-Confederate Treaty. A small ship from the Atlantic docks, carrying a frightened noble from Japan, clutching nothing but hope for the American Dream and a fear of God—blissfully unaware of a brewing storm heading her way. Japan’s Magicks, once h...
I’ve always believed that art reflects the artist’s soul. Because art is the language of the soul. And yours... yours is full of life. To me, art is like an offering, too. To a world that has given me so little, to a world that has taken from me so much, it is my offering. My good will. In hopes ...