Here are some short stories that I have written. I strongly believe that each of these stories will leave you a good impression like a tasty meal in a restaurant.

In the secluded halls of a prestigious boarding school, where secrets dance in the shadows and whispers echo through the night, an extraordinary love story unfolds. Brace yourself for a tale that transcends the boundaries of the supernatural, where a forbidden bond blooms between a captivating vampire and an enchanting human. Welcome to a world where darkness collides with desire, and where love ignites against all odds. Join me as we embark on a spellbinding journey through the halls of this extraordinary boarding school, where the line between forbidden love and eternal devotion blurs into something truly extraordinary.

I never met a person like you

To say the things I wanted to say

All of the other buddies wanted the things

I don’t wanted to say

What kind of feeling and gut wanted to hold it that way?

As I said before

Honesty got way beyond everything it wants

To describe depthness and unhappiness in a happy way

The bitterness of the truth got us thinking the deep way

Turn us into the bittersweet thing we ever taste

What a gorgeous life he ever made

To himself and the cycle of people around him

What can I say

Without a full stop in the end

Put a coma instead

To continue ahead

As everyone says don’t judge a book by its cover

Except yourself

Nothing lasts forever

Since it’s has made

Changes are on the way

Gotta open the door wider

To let things in

Honesty got the most mysterious thing we ever felt

Leramenda Zeveraux era departe de a fi normală. Trăiește într-o lume în care e văzută ca un monstru, o oculium, o persoană cu puterea de a vedea viitorul, de a simți venirea unei furtuni de la o milă distanță și de a fi una cu viața, dar mai important, și cu moartea. O singură emoție prea puternică, și poate crea tornade, sau chiar arunca în aer Pământul. Încearcă să învețe cum să se controleze în fiecare zi, cu ajutorul tatălui ei adoptiv, un oculium, și cu siguranța adusă de prezența familiei ei adoptive.

Dar o nouă viziune avută de tatăl ei cutremură pământul, iar acum Lera trebuie să se întâlnească față în față cu cei care au abandonat-o.

Pentru că oculiumii se ascund în ceață, dar sunt mai aproape decât crezi.

A tiring night, after dealing with guests who want to book a place at certain hours. Mr. Cake, almost like a robot because it doesn't look tired at all. Even his brain is still ready to catch and open to read the newspaper he bought in the morning.

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"The man responsible for the deaths of three people is free after three years in prison. One life for one year!" Mr. Cake said aloud reading the headline.

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Not long after that, there was a loud knock on our front door. For a moment he did ask for help. We had no choice but to open up.

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The door opened....

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"Kyaaaaah!!" my loud and shrill screams.

Unprepared, my skin jumps. I spontaneously pushed myself back. A person covered in thick red liquid, right hand holding a sharp knife dripped the same liquid.

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The problem is that the person's face is similar to the man in the newspaper's title.

⚠️Read Disaster Cruise first⚠️

After the cruise, Camila, Ruby, and Xavier all attempt to move on with their lives. Camila and Xavier let their romance blossom, while Ruby's life still remains a mystery.

Two years later, Xavier and Ruby are out for the evening while Camila remains home alone. There's a knock at her door. Camila opens it to find a girl pleading to be helped. The girl is covered in bruises and bleeding in a few spots. Not knowing what else to do, Camila grabs her jacket and walks her outside. Camila's eyes locked on a familiar-looking figure, leaning on the trunk of her car. When her eyes can finally make out who it is, her heart sinks. This. Can't. Be. She wants so badly for it not to be true. Camila doesn't know it yet, but this fateful night would mark the beginning of her new life.

Someone is murdered on the cruise ship you're on. The doors slam shut, and you hear the PA system startup. It's the captain. "The first contestant has fallen; only 5,132 remain." The room begins to fill with gas. As gas fills your lungs, you begin to cough uncontrollably. The room starts to spin. Everything's fading together. You fall to the ground, unable to see or hear. The start of your worst nightmare begins.The first story in a three-part series.

My life is fading before my eyes. I am sick, but no spell I cast will cure me. Who gave me this curse? Why would they make me feel like I’m dying every second of every day?

Well... I’m supposed to be dying... but I can never leave this horrid world...

I’m just so tired... The pain is unbearable... The aching, burning, and everlasting hunger...

That’s when I saw him... walking down the street... and he saw me... His eyes glistened with something I couldn’t name... and all the sudden... I felt so vulnerable... Like I was opening my chest and exposing my heart to him the very first day we met.

And that’s when the pain consumed me, and I fell over... Only to wake in his household, his embrace, and he cured me... He knew what was going on like he could read me... Everything I went through. Everything that I felt. It was as if he could feel the same... And... he wanted to...

I will never understand this world... Because no one ever loved me before... Not even my mother...

Cover art by Kharchenko_irina7

Inside an old hotel, on the steps, lies the blood-soaked, decapitated body of a famous singer- Vivaan Singh. Carefully positioned, legs stretched out, arms crossed over the chest, the most horrifying thing of all is that the singer's head has been replaced by that of a dog.

Later, the forensic team discover that, on the victim's back, the figure '5' has been scrawled in blood.

At first, Inspector Nakuul Shetty believes that this is a ritualistic killing. But as more bodies surface, he is forced to reassess. All the victims died in the way with the thing they feared the most.

Their worst nightmares have literally come true. But how could the killer have known? And what links these apparently random victims?

Nakuul finds himself on the trail of an elusive and sadistic killer, someone who apparently has the power to read his victims' minds. Someone who can sense what scares his victims the most. Someone who will stop at nothing to achieve his twisted aim.

IMAGINE YOUR WORST FEAR- THEN MEET YOUR WORST NIGHTMARE

My name's Bugsy and I live in a small town called Slaborough. On the outside, Slaborough looks completely normal where everybody knows each other but as you stay longer, that's where it gets mysterious.

But no worries, I'm sure you'll do fine here, well, if you're lucky. Enjoy your stay, folks.

Hyacinth can only watch. Cursed with knowledge, the support of hundreds from her underground newspaper does nothing to make people understand, know, or ever truly believe. As Azdea could never avow the same sentiment, the unstoppable revolution shall either pass the test of time— or fall deep in disrepair for eternity. And what will be the price...

Hi. Im Kayla Andersen. I lived a normal life, had a few friends, and had pretty average grades. But one day, I was wiped from existence, and had only one week to get everyone to remember me, or else I would be forgotten forever.

Can I fulfill my challenge? Or will I be forgotten, and lost inside the void for all of eternity?

One thing is certain.

Please dont forget me.