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When a sudden storm forces five friends to seek shelter deep in the woods, they stumble upon a sprawling, decaying mansion. At first, it feels like salvation from the relentless rain—until the doors slam shut behind them and refuse to open again. Trapped within endless halls and shifting corridors, the group quickly realizes they are not alone. Shadows move where no one walks. Whispers crawl through the walls. And at night, something far worse prowls the rooms, hunting them one by one. As the mansion twists reality around them, alliances fracture, secrets surface, and survival becomes more than just finding a way out—it becomes a test of sanity, trust, and sacrifice. The deeper they explore, the clearer it becomes: this house has been waiting for them. Not everyone will escape. Some were never meant to.

Iago Verbal arrives in the Kingdom of Valemira, a land renowned for its brilliance and nobility, with one simple goal: to find work. However, his very presence in the capital immediately draws unwanted attention. ​​His noticeable arrival instantly attracts the suspicion of Princess Stella Valemira, the ruler's daughter, who is famously sharp, cold, and solved the gruesome serial murder case. Stella suspects Iago is "Shadow," the skilled thief currently plaguing the city. ​In a brief, tense encounter, Iago must fight under the tip of Stella's sword, desperately trying to prove he is just an innocent young man from the countryside. But the harder Iago denies his identity, the deeper Stella looks into his eyes, as if recognizing him from a past he himself cannot recall. ​When night falls, Iago is forced to flee a brutal pursuit, realizing Valemira is not a safe place for him. He must find out: Why does his past seem so recognizable to others? Who is he, truly?

In 1990, India stood on the edge of historic change—economic uncertainty, social upheavals, and the whispers of liberalization that would soon reshape the nation. Amidst this backdrop, a young dreamer begins his journey with nothing but ₹100 in his pocket and an unshakable determination to change his destiny. India 1990: From ₹100 to Fortune is a gripping tale of resilience, ambition, and survival against the odds. From the bustling bazaars and chaotic streets of small-town India to the glittering promise of big-city success, the story follows a man who refuses to be bound by his circumstances. As every rupee becomes a gamble and every setback a test, he navigates betrayal, friendship, love, and the harsh lessons of ambition. This is not just a rags-to-riches tale, but also a mirror to India itself—emerging from struggles, breaking old shackles, and stepping into a new era of opportunities. Will sheer willpower and grit be enough to turn a single ₹100 note into a legacy of fortune? Or will the chaos of an India in transition swallow his dreams? A tale of perseverance, business, and the spirit of a nation in transformation—India 1990: From ₹100 to Fortune will inspire, challenge, and move you. (Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction inspired by historical settings. While the backdrop reflects certain socio-economic events in India during the 1990s, it is not a factual or complete historical account. Some names, characters, places, and events are products of the author’s imagination, while others may have been adapted in a fictional manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. This story is not intended to offend or target any religion, caste, culture, community, or belief system. It should be read solely as a tale of ambition, perseverance, and transformation during a period of national change.)

Itsuki Nakamura once had everything status, friends, even love. But one betrayal destroyed it all. When he dies, fate sends him back to where it all began with every memory of his downfall still intact. Now, Itsuki plays a new game. Cold. Calculated. Unforgiving. Thrown into a government survival experiment known as The Forest Test, he must face deceit, death, and the haunting weight of his past. And when he escapes that nightmare, a greater stage awaits— FAST, an academy built for the world’s most gifted minds. But behind every smile, a knife waits in the dark. And Itsuki knows better than anyone in this world, the only way to survive… is to become the one pulling the strings.

"Rain Lu, a beta police officer, never imagined she’d be dragged into a web that would test the very core of her faith. The world around her fades into black and white — while to others, it glitters in colours of pleasure. Blinded by corruption, lust, and desire, humanity begins to lose its light. Will she break beneath the lies… or rise above them? No. That’s not a question — she will fight for justice. In a city ruled by sin, her faith becomes the sharpest weapon of all.”

He died. He awoke. And then time itself hurled him forward, reborn as Luna. Thus begins a second life not of freedom, but of binding. Luna is tethered to a system older than gods, forced to move within the unyielding grammar of existence. Collars punish defiance, chains hum with law, yet none of it strips her will. Instead, it reshapes her into paradox: prisoner and sovereign, vessel and wielder, companion to something vast and unseen. The scholars once spoke of a checkmate, the scholar’s mate. But in Luna the metaphor collapses. She is not a piece on the board but bound to the board itself, mate to the container of learning, shaping and being shaped by a concept beyond comprehension. Empires have risen and vanished in the centuries stolen from her. The person she once was lingers only as a shadow, while Luna grows into something else entirely — not merely a soul reborn, but a clause in the hidden syntax of reality, a law given flesh. Her tale is not of victories but of unraveling: identity dissolving into archetype, freedom blurring with fate, and the unsettling truth that even the so-called authors of her story may be prisoners of the same relentless grammar that governs her. --- Beings beyond tales, above authors of stories and lore — concepts and rules that even writers must acknowledge and obey in the fabrication of their own reality. And beyond even that — beyond story, beyond book, beyond library — they watch. Not gods. Not readers. Not authors of any story told or known. But the unborn ones, the very concepts upon which all things rest, gazing coldly into the weave of existence itself.

Sixteen-year-old Wenrel Augast lives a quiet life atop the floating terraces of Sunspire — until a mysterious shadow awakens a hidden power within him. Guided by unforgettable companions and hunted by creatures that defy imagination, Wenrel must navigate a world where every choice carries consequence, every secret hides danger, and every shadow tells a story. From colossal Titan Trees to the farthest reaches of Sunspire, Chronicles of Lumoria is an epic tale of adventure, friendship, and the courage to face the impossible. One boy’s journey will uncover truths that could reshape his world — if he survives long enough to see them.

In this world, laws are nothing but chains for the weak. The rich buy innocence. The powerful twist the truth. Justice? It was sold long ago to businessmen and politicians. He was no one. Shy, awkward, powerless. The kind of man people ignored. Until one day… a god descended. The forgotten God of Justice chose him as vessel. Chains of light tore through the darkness, dragging the guilty to their knees. And then, in his mind, glowing words appeared— [Justice Avatar System Activated] [Skill Unlocked: Chain of Justice — Binding] Effect: No corrupt soul may escape once bound. From that day on, criminals trembled. The rich cried out. The politicians tried to resist. But when the chains fell, even their power meant nothing. The world called him a monster. The people whispered another name— “The Underworld Judge.” But he only said one thing: “I am the law. I am the verdict. I am justice.”

In the fog-drowned city of Grimwald, silence is a weapon and shadows are currency. Whispers of forbidden books, masked cults, and unseen rulers bleed through the alleys. Here, survival is not a right—it is an art. Elias Veylor, a desperate man on the brink of ruin, stumbles upon the Codex Obscura, a tome said to record the names of one hundred shadows. To touch it is to hear whispers. To open it is to be marked. To bind its shadows is to rewrite one’s fate—or lose oneself to the abyss. The first shadow he binds is no mere servant but a fragment of living silence. With each new binding, Elias is forced to betray, bleed, and bargain. The city’s factions—the Silent Choir, the Guilds, the Sunlit Order, and those who walk behind masks—begin to take notice. His name is etched into the Ledger of Shadows, a secret ranking of all bearers of forbidden power. But power never comes without cost. Shadows demand betrayal. Loyalty shatters with every binding. To climb the Ledger is to invite enemies on every side, and at the end of the chain lies the final title whispered only in fear: Shadow Sovereign. Will Elias master the Codex, or will the hundred shadows consume him, until nothing remains but whispers in the fog? if you has any suggestion to share you can contact me ⬇️ Discord Link: https://discord.gg/9FRNgr8s Email:[email protected]

Okai never knew his true potential, but he despised the endless violence of the clans around his town. His heart belonged entirely to Zerua, once calm and gentle, now a blazing force, her soul entwined with his, bound by a love that could move mountains. Vanished into the arms of the deadliest female clan, Zerua finds herself torn between loyalty and desire, even standing against a leader whose dark power threatens them both. Okai must face ruthless clans and deadly sorcery, their love becoming both his strength and her weapon, but in a world ruled by clans and sorcery, staying together may cost them everything.

A story about a person created as a weapon — and his journey to become human. In a world that rejects him as either hero or villain, he walks the thin line between good and evil, searching not for power, but for purpose. Each step he takes is a question: can meaning exist in a life designed to destroy?

A city drenched in rain. A detective haunted by the past. When a masked killer turns Karachi into a chessboard of death — every arrow points to Inspector Jamshed Khan’s buried sins. But as each target falls, a deeper truth surfaces: the real enemy isn’t human… it’s Learning. In a war between justice and code, who decides who deserves to live? Arrow of Conspiracy — where the line between man and machine bleeds red.

In a world where humanity has evolved into superhumans known as ninjas, the boundaries between protection and destruction are constantly tested. Through a mysterious energy called Honeki, individuals have developed extraordinary abilities, with some utilizing their powers to safeguard their villages and others exploiting them for malicious purposes. As the strength of one's abilities directly correlates to the level of threat they pose, the world is forever changed. With over 90% of the global population now transformed into ninjas, the stakes have never been higher. Haru, a young boy from an extinct clan, bears a unique burden. His Honeki was sealed due to his potentially catastrophic abilities, deemed a threat to the very village he would protect. Driven by a burning desire to eradicate evil from the world, Haru has made a solemn vow to himself. However, the weight of this promise may prove more daunting than he ever imagined, testing his resolve, strength, and very existence.

Andro Creek is dead. The city that once hummed with life now smolders under a black sky, its towers collapsed, its people reduced to ash. Among the ruins, one scavenger—Jake Slade—searches for anything worth saving. What he finds instead is something alive. Two metallic cylinders, etched with shifting symbols, pulse with an impossible rhythm. The moment Jake touches them, a shock of energy races through his veins—and somewhere beyond the horizon, something stirs in response. Within hours, the Retrievers arrive: masked figures that move like machines but hunt like predators, drawn to the resonance now burning inside Jake. Outmatched and terrified, he teams up with Ryoshi, a lone survivor who seems to know more about the artifacts than he lets on. Together, they flee through the smoke and tunnels beneath the ruined world, pursued by an intelligence older than civilization itself. But the artifacts are changing Jake. Each pulse speaks louder, each vision clearer. The network that built the old world—the Nexus—is waking again, and Jake might be the only one who can hear its voice. Or stop it. In a world of silence and ruins, the echoes of the past have found their next host.

Rain-slick alleys. Neon reflections bouncing off puddles like broken promises. The city never sleeps not because it wants to, but because it doesn’t dare. Most people walk these streets on autopilot. Not me. For me, every corner hums with life, every shadow whispers something I probably shouldn’t hear. Misfortune seems to follow me, like a loyal dog with terrible timing. It started with a disappearance. A man, a shadow, gone before I could blink. And then… someone was watching. Always watching. Curiosity tugged at me like a leash I couldn’t escape. What seemed like a coincidence twisted into something darker, something stitched into the veins of this city. The deeper I followed, the more tangled it all became. Lies. Secrets. Shadows that move when you’re not looking. Every step forward made survival a gamble: know when to pull, know when to cut loose. This is a city that punishes the curious. And I… I was far too curious.

When Detective Arlen Kael arrives in Spyra, he expects danger—but not this. A criminal is tearing through the city, leaving chaos in his wake. The problem? The face in every wanted poster… is his own.

Friday mornings in Kolkata are never kind to Arnab Ghosh. Late for college, broke, and quietly in love with his high school crush, he drifts through another ordinary day, until the news breaks. A senior police officer and eighteen others slaughtered inside a station. No suspects. No motive. Only whispers. Somewhere across the city, a man finishes his cigarette at a lonely tea stall, leaves a few notes by his glass, and rides away into the heat. As chaos ripples through Kolkata, Arnab’s calm smile in the cafeteria tells a different story, one tangled with vengeance, friendship, and secrets buried deep in blood. In Twisted Thrones, loyalty turns lethal, love fractures under silence, and destiny binds two men walking different paths toward the same darkness. Because in a world built on masks and memory, no one is innocent not even those who look away.

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