Her name was Devika, a woman of many monikers. In the arid deserts of Muram, they whispered of her as the Saw Viper. In the gilded halls of the Radiant Emperor, she was known as the Kingslayer. In the shadowed court of Hastar, she was proclaimed bloodless, having survived the blade of an Asuran...

Mask of Deceit is a gripping psychological thriller that delves into the mind of a girl teetering on the edge of darkness. With every page, Sora’s story unravels in a web of lies, manipulation, and chilling revelations—leading to a final question: can she be saved, or was she never meant to be?

In the eerie silence left by the absence of VISIONs, Rei Sturluson, a high schooler, found herself engulfed in an unexpected and unshakable loneliness. These supernatural beings, which had disrupted her life in the past, were now conspicuously absent, leaving a void that seemed impossible to fill...

High-spirited and vibrant Amaranth Bancroft (Mara) believes life is undisputedly magnificent and how she wishes everything will stay the same~ ...but a wish is merely a wish. That's what her childhood best friend, Orion Thorley, would always say to her. As he gets older, he starts to detach hi...

My name is Raian. I am now a freshman year student and want to tell my story when I was in high school. I am an ordinary student that you can find in various schools as usual. By having several friends and also childhood friends who always help me. But after reading articles on the internet ab...

A professional in the field of use of magic for psychological use, explains his profession and how he works in a more niche field involving the revival of dreams.

Out the eye, our mind lives out tale. Truth and lie, we process by the subjection of our senses against the world. What comes when our world shifts into a strange hue, whose nature falters our lens as we fail to grasp the beyond bleeding into the here and now? Madness, surely, unless our psyche...

A fictional story about a world slowly escalating to it's end as fickle humans live their daily lives as-if it were just an extra-stormy rainy season…except for the minority that know the prophecies.

Two young men sit under a tree, enjoying the ocean breeze during a sunset. Then, as one of them finds a wilted flower, the conversation shifts into one about the inevitability of death.

I was expecting a date. What I got instead? A cute, stylish girl WHO JUST WANTS TO BE FRIENDS? Weren't we supposed to be lovers?!