Part 1
Eclipsed by Flame – Part I
The sky bled with smoke. From the ridgeline above Myrrhal Crag, the land below looked like it had been clawed apart by fire itself. Where wheat once swayed in the wind, only blackened stalks remained, waving like funeral flags. Homes stood as hollowed husks, their timber skeletons still glowing with ember-light. The air shimmered with rising heat, distorting the world as if reality itself had blistered under the flame.
By Richard Bailey10 months ago in Chapters
"Whispers of the Wind: A Journey Through the Hills" Part- 01
Whispers of the Hills (Part- 01) The road to the hills was winding, narrow, and flanked by tall pine trees that reached for the sky like ancient sentinels. I had been planning this solo trip for months, craving an escape from the noise of city life. The moment my car began its slow climb into the hills of Himachal Pradesh, I could feel the tension leave my shoulders, replaced by a growing sense of calm and curiosity.
By abu kwsher sikder10 months ago in Chapters
The Way the Light Fell. AI-Generated.
It was a Tuesday when Amaya first saw him(Joshef)—just another gray morning in New York, the kind that blurred into the rest, until the sunlight broke through the clouds for half a second and lit his face like something out of a movie.
By Abdur Rohim Munna10 months ago in Chapters
Ashes of the Drowned Part 1
The mist never lifted in Nareth. It clung to rooftops and ruins, swallowed the streets, and settled into the bones of the village like a secret it refused to share. When Vaelin and Elira arrived, the fog parted only enough to allow them entry, curling around their cloaks and armor like curious fingers.
By Richard Bailey10 months ago in Chapters
A Girl and Her Dog
The morning sun filtered through the trees, casting a golden hue over the sleepy town of Everpine. On the edge of this quiet village stood a small cottage, where eleven-year-old Clara lived with her grandfather. It was a simple life—fresh eggs in the morning, dusty library books in the afternoon, and endless skies to dream under at night. But Clara’s heart carried a quiet ache: a loneliness she didn’t know how to name.
By Storyteller10 months ago in Chapters
Beneath the Covers- Chapter 1. AI-Generated.
Rekha was 24 years old now, but her story began years earlier, when she was still a wide-eyed student in class 12. At that time, her world was small, confined to the walls of her school and the even stricter boundaries of her home. It was through a handful of school friends—whispering secrets between classes—that she first stumbled upon erotic portals, sites brimming with tales that set her curiosity ablaze. What started as a fleeting peek soon became a nightly ritual. Before the hush of sleep claimed her, Rekha would lose herself in those stories, her phone glowing softly beneath the covers.
By Asheesh Singh10 months ago in Chapters
Story: Multi-faceted_Love (Part One)
Tushi was taking a shower in the bathroom, but by mistake the door was not locked from the inside. While she was relaxing and applying soap to her body, someone suddenly pushed the door open and she fell face down on the bathroom floor.
By Md Babul Mia10 months ago in Chapters
Chapter 1: The Ill Favored Clove
“Clover! It’s time for supper!” An eleven-year-old girl with blonde hair, raised her head from a field of daffodils and began running towards her mother’s voice. Lips thin and uneven, a protruding nose that was narrower than a match, (it was wonder how she could breathe at all), accompanied by arched, slightly bushy eyebrows.
By Khedesia Knight 10 months ago in Chapters
