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The whispers of the hidden hearts

Tell me what gave you hint to pursue these dangerous men ? "this was the question they asked themselves, the question they whispered to themselves in the silence, as if the answers will bring them out from what they got themselves into. " Well, I don't really pass encounter any obstacle when I had crush on him, he loved me too and hides his dark side and changed for me, everything changed the moment he lost his memories, I had to wait for eight years and with my kids, after we helped him regain his memory, he held me tight and never let me go. That's when Learnt his dark side never leave him, he's always with him" said Jenna. " Even if I saw the dark side of him, I will still love him, this is what I chose the moment I found myself in his trap...a love trap, at first , I gave up on him but i felt his pain...so I want him" said Emily's pov. " I knew he had eyes for another woman, but I can't stop myself from falling for him... He treated me badly, I thought he hated me, but he didn't, I didn't understand him enough...he is protecting me!" Lisa's pov. " I always hear this whispers...he might be cold to me but his heart talks to me but I didn't dare to express my feelings... I'm scared to face him" Alicia pov. " He is the most dangerous mafia boss I've ever seen, I called certificate playboy with many women that surrounded him....but at last he chose me..." Mary's pov " Hmm, I want him....then I got him, yeah he's my boss, I slept with him...so? I don't seduce him, we're just fated" Rachael's pov
Precy_elegancy · 4.8K Views

The Lady Is Mine

Lady Jenna has lived her whole life as a puppet. And her father? He pulled the strings. She had to do everything to make him proud...to please him! that even when he asked her to let go of her first love, Lady Jenna did let go, and she was married off to a man she'd never known before. A man who, in every sense and breath, became her worst nightmare. It wasn't a beautiful nightmare, like the ones read in books, no. He'd hit her every night- her so-called husband. He became her worst fear, that she didn't even want to remember his name, and the word husband scared her. Most importantly, men. Jenna became afraid of men. She wanted to run, hide, or die even- if that would help her escape from this hell. But... society. They would turn and judge. They would raise their brows and curse her. They wouldn't look at the scars on her body. Not that Jenna would let them. She had become insecure after constant nights of tears and getting hit. But these people, they wouldn't care until she decided to leave the marriage. And when the opportunity came knocking at her window, Jenna grabbed it, abandoned her marriage, and set out for a different life. It was difficult for a girl who had always been sheltered, but she needed to survive. She didn't want to go back. Everything changed that night... a rainy ni—wait, it was a normal night. No rain, just a soft breeze, and Jenna stumbled upon this stranger... He had no memory of his past, and his mind was trapped in the age of seven!! A full-grown man, with muscles enough to snap Jenna in two, now behaving like a child? Following Jenna around and calling her Master. "Master, you own me now, right?" "Yes, I am your master, and you are mine," Jenna nodded with a smile. Writing this novel for all women looking for their own voice in marriage and relationships. The romance is fluffy and sunshine throughout. The Male lead fell first and fell harder (a yandere) Book is also fast-paced. Book cover check out Veness on Patreon. Thank you!
Pluma_W143 · 85.5K Views

The book of whisper

Title: The Book of Whispers Genre: Supernatural Horror / Dark Fantasy Tone: Raw, Atmospheric, Unnerving Synopsis: Lena Carter never wanted the book. Her estranged grandfather’s final package—a worn leather-bound volume titled The Book of Whispers—came with one instruction: "Burn it. Do not open it." She ignored him. From the moment she flipped it open, everything changed. The pages held death premonitions… in her handwriting. And when her coworker Jenna died exactly as described, Lena's world fractured. The book isn’t dead paper. It’s aware. And it’s chosen her to be its new Keeper. Now pursued by the skeletal figure called the Last Witness, Lena races to uncover the book’s dark lineage—tracing back to a 12th-century monk who sealed away a shadow deity within its pages. Every previous Keeper gave in, bartering lives to delay their own demise. Lena won’t surrender that easily—until the book begins warping the world around her. - People vanish or return... wrong. - Mirrors whisper secrets. - Her name appears in the margins—next to “deceased.” Her sole companion? Mira, an ex-Keeper who’s seen too much and still bears the scars. Together, they run to Romania, back to where it all began. But the more Lena uncovers, the darker the truth becomes: The curse didn’t start with the book. It runs through her veins. And the shadow god? It’s been waiting for her. --- Why This Will Haunt You: - Gothic Overtones: Forgotten monasteries, dripping walls, and a monster that lives in silence and glass. - Mind Games: Memory, identity, and time twist until Lena no longer knows who she is. - Hard Choices: Would you doom a stranger—or yourself—to live another day? - Unpredictable Turns: Just when the rules feel clear, the book turns them inside out. Perfect for readers who loved: The Library at Mount Char, House of Leaves, and Netflix’s “The Haunting of Hill House.” --- Status: Ongoing (100+ chapters planned) Updates: 14 chapters weekly Crack the cover if you dare… but don’t whisper its name. It hears everything. ---
Sci_fi_guruji_MIT · 14.5K Views

STORY ABOUT MY IMAGINATION //

Jay never thought the end would come on an ordinary winter day. He wasn’t ready — not to say goodbye, not to lose everything he loved. In a market bursting with life, one terrible moment rips his world apart. Left broken in his mother’s arms, Jay’s story should have ended there. But when a shadowy figure appears, watching from the edge of his final moments, it becomes clear: death was just the beginning. In a world full of unseen forces and unfinished promises, can love survive even when life doesn’t? Jay’s real journey is about to begin. Because some promises are too powerful for even death to break it. ________________________________________ "Fate isn’t written in stars. It’s scripted in silence—by beings who watch from beyond the veil." When Jay, a normal boy from our world, dies saving his mother, he thinks it’s the end. But his soul doesn’t vanish—it flickers like a candle in a cosmic hall, watched by ancient eyes that whisper of scripts, roles, and a world waiting to be rewritten. Reborn into the powerful Veldrin noble family in a fractured empire ruled by twelve kingdoms, Jay is no longer just a boy—he’s a puzzle piece in a war of fate, power, and gods. But there’s one problem: He’s born as a girl named Jenna, in a world where noble daughters are pawns, not players. With memories of a past life, cosmic secrets buried in dreams, and a kingdom drowning in masked politics and ancient magic, Jenna must decide—will she follow the script, or burn it?
aayu_kumar · 22.5K Views

Dawn of The Phantom Dancer

Fallie Greville, a 26-year-old genius surgeon dubbed the “Doctor with God’s Hands,” has mastered the medical world with his unparalleled skill. Yet his heart lies in gaming, where he leads Phantom Studios as the visionary behind Dawn of the Phantom Dancer, a revolutionary open-world game. Joined by his core team—lead artist Clara Tormen, lead programmer Elena Kafka, and lead writer Sarah Vael—Fallie celebrates the game’s triumphant launch on April 5, 2025, as millions of players immerse themselves in its perilous world of demons, dragons, and political intrigue. But their joy turns to horror when a reckless driver triggers a gas station explosion, engulfing Fallie and his team in a fiery blaze that should have ended their lives. Instead, Fallie awakens in a never-ending misty forest, his body reverted to a 16-year-old version of himself, stark white hair and amethyst purple eyes marking his transformation. Beside him lie Clara, Elena, and Sarah, equally youthful and stripped bare, their nude forms a stark reminder of their vulnerability. They soon realize they’ve been thrust into the very world they created—Dawn of the Phantom Dancer—where the system they designed now governs their reality, issuing cryptic quests to guide their survival. Lost in the endless fog, far from any sign of civilization, they must navigate a realm teeming with monstrous threats and hidden dangers, their bond strained by Fallie’s overconfidence and the haunting memory of their fiery deaths. As they follow the system’s quests through the misty abyss, Fallie and his team must unravel the mystery of their transportation and find a way to survive—or risk being consumed by the world they brought to life.
Fallie_simmiiii · 5.1K Views

Deformed Love in Sculpture

After five years of dating, my boyfriend, Tom, suddenly had a “female friend.” When I found out she was draped in nothing but a sheer piece of fabric, standing in his studio as a nude model for one of his sculptures, I completely lost it. I made a scene—loud and messy. But the very next day, a sculpture of me—striking the most provocative pose between two beds—appeared at a public art exhibition. It wasn’t just casually displayed. It was placed in the most prominent spot in the gallery, with my full name etched on the plaque beside it. Panic surged through me. I rushed to Tom’s studio, only to freeze at the door when I heard laughter coming from inside. "Tom, that sculpture of Sophia is blowing up online. Aren’t you afraid she might actually leave you?" Tom chuckled darkly. "That’d be her loss. Who told her to destroy the one I made for Charlotte?" “Leave you? Please. Don’t be fooled by how bold she looks—deep down, she’s ridiculously traditional. If she’s not already asking you to marry her, she’s practically a feminist rebel.” The room erupted in crude laughter. “Tom bro, you’re too generous. Once you’re done with her, you don’t mind us stepping in as your backups, right?” Tom lazily ran his fingers over an unfinished sculpture and waved them off. “Sure. Whoever can get her, she’s all yours. Let’s see if any of you have the skills.” My eyes landed on the sculpture he was working on—a body with a small black mole on the back, carved in the exact same spot as mine. My heart plummeted.
Daoist9Mm2V1 · 1K Views
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