During the cold winter days, Mona is looking for the mall Santa who once cheered her up during a difficult time. With her friends from school, she decides to return the favor. Together they organize the best Christmas party ever! (Aka: cute girls doing Christmas)

I have lived this hellish life so far yet this is how I die what a joke at least let me die with a bit of dignity how did I even end up here?

Ever since Nemea remembers, he has led a quiet, mundane, never changing life. Without a doubt, the perfect life for him -he did never experience any alternative though-. His grandma used to say it was a curse but thinking about it somewhat escaped from his way of life so Nemea simply continued t...

In this world dungeons regularly appear, it's common for adventure guilds, mercenaries, or government-assigned adventurers to close them within a few hours. However, one particular dungeon standing ominously untouched for five years. Despite multiple attempts, no one no ne who ventured in have re...

Just some short stories I use to experiment with different writing techniques.

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...

Malik dreamed of an adventure with his best friends Jaden and Amara and after saving the city miraculously, this opportunity comes to fruition, but is it as exciting and incredible as he dreamed?

We all know the story of how the man was lured to his death by the woman, Thanatos. But what's the story like from her perspective? An innocent new neighbor named Elira tells her story of how she achieved her goal of bringing her victim to his suicide. TW: mention of suicide A short story ...

The world is ending. You're dying. You're alone. Your friends risked an uncertain fate in a hole that magically appeared one day. No one is coming to save you. So, will you follow your friends, or starve to death?

You cross your wrists for attention. But if you want results, you open the veins down their lengths.