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Into the stars

It all began in the grim aftermath of a devastating mech war on the desolate planet Virelia-7. The battlefield stretches endlessly beneath twin suns, littered with the ruined remains of massive mechanical titans and fallen warriors. Amid this vast graveyard of steel and death, a lone 15-year-old boy awakens—injured, disoriented, and alone. His body is battered, his clothes tattered, and his memory is gone. He doesn’t know his name, where he came from, or what side he fought for. All he remembers is the sky. Around him, war machines lie shattered, their pilots still strapped in their death positions. Clan insignias—the lion’s head torn in half and the twin-bladed wing—decorate broken steel, but they mean nothing to him. He wanders the wreckage in confusion, haunted by the stillness of it all, until hunger drives him into action. Strange scavenger creatures called Black Ravines pick at the corpses. Birdlike in shape but entirely alien, with bone-hooked limbs and oily feathers, they feast on the dead without fear. Desperate, the boy tries to hunt one but fails. On instinct, he plays dead, and when one comes close, he kills it with a shard of mech metal and devours it raw, choking through nausea to survive. Unbeknownst to him, his mind is fractured into three entities:1) The Amnesiac Self – the current version of him, living moment to moment on raw survival instinct. 2) The Aggressive Voice – violent, impulsive, and bloodthirsty. It tempts him to surrender control for power. 3) The Calculative Voice – cold, brilliant, and tactical. It watches from within, feeding him strategic thoughts and survival data when he’s close to death.
Adu_Wisdom · 857 Views

Black tiger: The Devil's Favourite Pet

“Speak not a word to him. Let none of you lay your hands or eyes on him. He is mine to deal with. This is my only warning. Defy it, and the consequences will make you beg for death—yet death will not come.” CYPRIAN When Luca betrayed me, I shattered. But I never broke. I buried the softness, the dreams, the desire to be seen. My father hates what I am. My mother is too afraid to defend me. So they sent me away—not for safety, but for shame. I expected silence. Distance. Maybe peace. What I got was the Black Tiger— The most feared mafia king on the continent. A legend dressed in blood and fine suits. He claims me without permission. Protects me without kindness. Says I belong to him—and proves it with every command, every punishment, every body dropped in my name. I’ve spent my whole life being told that love between men is wrong. That I am wrong. But the disgust I was taught begins to twist into something darker. Desire. Longing. Craving. For him. How do you fight a devil who makes your shame feel like salvation? TIGER When my mother died at the hands of my father’s power-hungry recklessness, I made a vow: No love. No softness. No men. Not because I didn’t want them— But because I did. And in the world I rule, that kind of truth would get me killed. So I kept women around to feed the lie. To protect the secret. Until Cyprian walked in. Too proud to beg. Too untouchable to touch. He was supposed to be a message. But now he’s the craving I can’t kill… and the sin I’ll burn everything to keep. Even if my desire for him is the one thing that could destroy us both.
Miraharlson · 3.4K Views

100 Days In The Stars

100 Days In The Stars is a Sci-fi Romance of love, survival, and sacrifice. Liliana defied all odds to chase her dream of becoming an astronaut, despite her parents disapproval. With the support of her three brothers, she finally earns her place on a space mission which turns into a nightmare. A catastrophic failure leaves Liliana and her colleagues stranded in the vast emptiness of space. One by one, they fall , their oxygen dwindling. As the last survivors, Liliana and Andrea cling to each other, finding love amidst the despair. But love alone cannot keep them alive. Plus Mike the villain who survived by stealing oxygen from the crew. With only enough oxygen for one, Andrea makes an unthinkable sacrifice, unaware that salvation is just a few hours away. As Liliana hurtles back to earth, carrying both heartbreak and hope, she must face the truth: some loves are written in the stars, but not all can survive them. For fans of Titanic and Interstellar, my novel 100 Days In The Stars is a gripping tale of passion, fate and the ultimate price of love. I hope to turn this story into a film or drama someday. My dream is to bring these characters to life - the survival, the love, the intensity, the hope, and the sacrifice. I believe it will hit even deeper when experienced on screen. Seeing Liliana and Andrea portrayed by real people on screen would be one of the greatest achievements of my creative journey. Thank you for reading, you're part of something bigger. SwiftConfy
Swift_Confy · 1.5K Views

I Killed My Favourite Story

Reality? Kind of a joke, honestly. Fiction? That’s where things actually started to make sense. I was ten when the curtain slipped. When I saw it—how everyone was just acting. Reciting lines they didn’t believe, chasing dreams they didn’t choose. Adults called it "growing up." I called it what it was—fake. So, I stopped playing along. While everyone else clung to the script, I escaped into stories. My favorite? No Happy Ending in the 999th Regression. Cale Ashblood—tragic, cursed, and stubborn as hell—died 998 times trying to fix a world that didn’t want saving. It was brutal. It was honest. It was the only thing that didn’t lie to me. Then the author died. And the publisher? They butchered the ending. Wrapped it up in something clean, hollow, marketable. I tried to let it go—I swear I did. But the anger never left. Twelve people. That’s how many I killed. Editors. Ghostwriters. Everyone who helped ruin the only thing I believed in. But here’s the part no one knows: I killed the original author. Not on purpose. One night. One stupid, drunk mistake. And that was enough. Now I’m bleeding out. Real world. Real consequences. No regrets, though. Except— The story didn’t end. I woke up inside it. Inside his world. Cale’s world. The one I knew better than my own life. Except now... it is my life. The World is still broken. The Constellations are still watching. And peace? Still a myth. But maybe this time, I get to write the ending. Maybe this time, the story’s mine. ---
Wish_499 · 48.7K Views
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