Scooby Doo Bedtime

Japan – National News Broadcast The polished news anchor sat upright, her gaze sharp as she adjusted the stack of papers before her. The newsroom behind her hummed with quiet urgency, the weight of the moment settling over the broadcast. "Authorities are baffled by a sudden and unexplained surge in sleep-related deaths across Japan," she began, her voice steady yet tense. "More and more citizens are passing away in their sleep without any prior health concerns. Experts are working tirelessly to determine the cause, but no clear explanation has emerged. Authorities urge the public to remain vigilant and report any unusual symptoms before bedtime." A graphic appeared, displaying the spike in fatalities over the past month. Behind her, unsettling photographs flickered across the screen—blurred images of individuals found in their beds, their faces frozen in expressions of terror. The anchor’s tone shifted. "Health officials recommend citizens avoid excessive fatigue and maintain healthy sleep habits. More updates will follow as investigations continue." --- United States – Paranormal Podcast In a dimly lit podcast studio, the host leaned forward, his eyes wide with curiosity. Across from him, a rugged man in a worn flannel shirt, gripping a faded photograph in one hand and a beer can in the other, leaned back in his chair. "So, you're telling me you saw this creature firsthand?" the host asked, clearly intrigued. The man scoffed, shaking his head. "Damn right, I did. Ugly thing had wings bigger than my body—slow but sneaky. Thought it could steal my pigs again, but I was ready this time—camera in one hand, shotgun in the other." He slammed the table for emphasis, then shoved the blurry image toward the host. The photograph depicted a small, red-skinned humanoid figure with large, bat-like wings, its eyes glowing faintly in the darkness. "Spit, the thing didn’t know what hit it when I fired!" the man chuckled, his voice full of excitement. The host held up the picture to the live chat. "Alright, what do you think? Mothman? Demon? Or is our friend here just seeing things?" The chat exploded with theories—some skeptical, others eager for the investigation to continue. --- China – Liangyuan Street Market Surveillance footage from a bustling night market in China captured a chilling scene. A woman in a red qipao walked gracefully through the crowd, her figure striking in the soft glow of lanterns. Suddenly, she paused. Her body flickered—like a glitch in a video—before vanishing completely, as though she had never existed. The footage zoomed in, replaying in slow motion. In the final frame before she disappeared, her face distorted unnaturally, her eyes hollow and empty. The screen cut abruptly to black.

Lu Jiangxian died after staying up late one night. Yet, he finds his soul trapped in a fractured, bluish-gray bronze mirror. He falls into a boundless world of immortal cultivation and finds himself in the perilous landscape of Mount Dali. There, a small family from a small village by Meiche River picked the mirror up and is bestowed with the ancient teachings of the immortal ways, heralding the dawn of a splendid new era. ------------------------------------- A message from TomCat: Hi guys... this novel was a gold I picked up recently in my reading journey. I won't be profiting from this. Just want to share this great book with my fellow readers. Hope you enjoy this. The Mirror Legacy is a novel covering Drama, Fantasy, Martial Arts, Seinen, Tragedy, Mature, Xianxia, Psychological, Mystery genres. Written by the author Ji Yueren. ------------------------------------- A message from the Translator: Heya, it’s Crow, the translator for The Mirror Legacy. I’m glad to have the opportunity to translate one of the top ten books on Qidian. This is perhaps a different type of Xianxia novel that is quite unique in its own right. Instead of following a single main character through the story, there are no main characters in this novel, or maybe everyone is a main character. After all, the main focus of the novel is the characters rather than cultivation. If I have to describe what this novel is like… then I’d say it’s a Sims 4 Legacy Challenge, but set in an eastern fantasy world. If you can find satisfaction in watching generations of a family building themselves up and enjoy books with good characters, then this is the novel for you. The story progresses slowly in the beginning, making this a great read before your bedtime or on a lazy afternoon in the cafe with a cup of tea in your hand. (You may also need a tissue box for your tears, that’s all I’m going to say.) The story starts with a guy named Lu Jiangxian who died after staying up till late to work. He transmigrated, not as a human but a mirror (a broken one at that)! Upon discovering that he could absorb the essence from moonlight and gain power from it, he decided to find ways to restore his mirror body and find out its origin. He was later picked up by Li Xiangping, a teenager from a humble farming family that soon discovered that the mysterious artifact they found could turn mortals into immortals. With such a powerful artifact in their house, they feared that tragedy could befall their family. There was only one thing for them to do—become powerful to protect their secret and family!

“This isn’t the story they told to you. The fairy dust turned cold and blue…” In a land once ruled by bedtime tales and happily-ever-afters, something ancient stirs beneath the rhymes. The Oracle’s Mirror has shattered, and the dreams of a kingdom have cracked with it. Now, the forgotten and the broken rise. Meet the Fallen... cursed versions of beloved characters twisted by time, pain, and truth. A sleeping princess who doesn’t dream. A spider-girl who whispers in silk. A Queen of Glass whose slipper became a weapon. A boy who falls through endless mirrors. Each chapter retells a dark fairytale you thought you knew... until the thirteenth chime strikes. Once upon a nightmare, the story begins again.

I was a hero. The chosen one. The light of the kingdom. Until they stabbed me in the back and carved my name from history. Now I’ve been reborn — not in a grand castle or legendary guild, but in a quiet village where magic is broken, gods are silent, and heroes are nothing but bedtime stories. My name is Raen Vos, and I’ve been given a second chance. But I’m not here to save the world. I’m here to rewrite it. In this life, I won't fight for kings. I won't bleed for gods. I’ll raise my sword for those who never had one — and crush the throne that betrayed me.

Vivi - daddy Edgar said that im a fat. Daddy no 1 - who called you fat? No one can call you fat except me Daddy no 2 - I'll make him fat Daddy no 3 - posts on social media and supports his daughter Daddy no 4 - kidnaps him Imagine waking up one day to find your best friend gone without a trace. Then, after six long years, she suddenly reappears, but with a surprising request - to entrust you with her six-year-old child. Confusion sets in. Why would she leave her child with the same people she left behind years ago? Weren't they abandoned for the sake of love? It seems unlikely they'd provide proper care. But wait, why are they seen shopping for baby items? And why are they vying for the child's attention? Welcome to the world of our protagonist, a young girl left in the care of four seemingly unkind "daddies." How does she cope with fathers who can't even tell bedtime stories or appreciate her cuteness? Instead of showering her with love, they label her as fat and ugly, even criticizing her singing. It's a tear-jerking situation. Her solace lies with her loving mommy, grandma Cincha, and her dear classmate, Dicky. But Dicky seems to have vanished after meeting her daddies. Where did he go? In this novel, we delve into the fun rollercoaster of a young girl's life, navigating through ups and downs, affection, and the search for belonging. Join me as we uncover the mysteries surrounding her mother, her distant daddies, and the unexpected bonds. _________ This is a Slice of Life novel without DRAMA only cuteness! No cheating couples, no stepmother-stepsister drama, no faceslapping & no revenge. There would be lovestory of the leads but i wont tell you who is the male lead! This is only for fun reading! An everyday story of a cute baby with 4 daddies. Trust me you will love this!

Devil’s Bedtime Stories An Anthology of One-Shot Horror Tales > “Not all stories are meant to be told at night. Some were never meant to be told at all…” Behind every nightmare lies a truth that someone tried to bury. In this collection of twisted horror one-shots, each volume opens the door to a different darkness— where hotel rooms rewrite your soul, shadows remember your name, and monsters don’t hide under your bed... they tuck you in. From cursed lakes and haunted towns to devils disguised as bedtime storytellers, every tale in this anthology is a slow, inescapable descent into madness, dread, and the chilling possibility that you were never alone to begin with. Once you open this book, you're already part of the story. And the Devil never forgets his readers. This is not a book for sleep. This is a book for those who want to know what's waiting in the dark... For those who are ready to stop pretending the whisper under their bed was the wind. For those who understand: > Once you start reading… you can’t unread what follows. --- SERIES FORMAT: Each Volume = One Complete Horror Story Every Release = A New Devil’s Bedtime Tale No Endings Are Safe. No Truth Is Entirely Buried. Every Story Is a Doorway You Choose to Open. --- > “Once you read it, it knows you. Once you dream it, it never leaves.”

They were never lovers. Never promised each other anything beyond the shared responsibility of raising the most powerful, chaotic child the realms had ever seen. Lara, the infamous ex-commander with fire in her veins and mischief in her smile, walked away from war, titles, and politics—only to find herself tangled in a life she never expected. A life where she’s not the hero, not the villain, just the co-parent to a half-demon, half-Celestial whirlwind named Aliyah… and tethered, every single day, to the woman who both grounds her and keeps her at a distance. Sarisa, heir to the Celestial throne, is everything Lara is not—elegant, disciplined, devoted to duty. Once playful and soft, Sarisa has reshaped herself into something unshakable, a future queen too burdened to risk vulnerability. Especially when the court whispers that her daughter is an abomination. Especially when her mother has chosen a future and a spouse that doesn’t include Lara. They said they could raise Aliyah together. That it would be simple. No feelings. No future. Just two women bound by responsibility. But Aliyah is growing. Watching. Asking questions no child should ask with such clarity. And Lara is running out of ways to lie to herself. Because somewhere between sword lessons and bedtime stories, between stolen glances and unsaid words, Lara might have done the one thing she swore she wouldn’t. She might have fallen in love with the woman who was never meant to be hers. And Sarisa? She might already be breaking under the weight of pretending she doesn’t feel the same.

What began as a strangely dim morning quickly turned into a nightmare when air rockets, mistaken for extra suns, rained down on the peaceful city. Panic erupted as the rockets devastated the land, killing thousands. Amid the chaos, a young boy desperately searched for his family, only to find his father and sister dead and his mother fatally wounded. She died in his arms, leaving him completely alone. The boy survived, along with only a few of his friends, and witnessed the horrifying aftermath in a hospital filled with victims of the attack. The aggressor was revealed to be Velmora, a powerful neighboring country that forced Dravencia into a crushing treaty, costing them two-thirds of their land. Told as a bedtime story by a grandfather to his grandson John, this emotional tale explores the pain of loss, the trauma of war, and the enduring hope for justice. Though the war officially ended, for the boy, the battle within never truly stopped.

"Some stories are just stories. Others are doorways." In a quiet village beneath the stars, seven kids hear a tale-of a forbidden cave hidden deep in the forest. A place whispered about in bedtime stories. A place no one who enters ever returns from. What begins as a dare turns into destiny as John, Jake, Sally, King, Finn, Aurora, and Harry step into a realm untouched by time-a world of wonder, danger and secrets waiting to awaken.

in a world where demons are nothing but a bedtime story for children, our hunter wants to find out more about these stories

In a dying world ravaged by its own mistakes, salvation came not from science, nor prayer—but from blood. When ancient texts speak of Skarveth, a forgotten god whose blood can heal the earth, desperate humans summon him from the depths of the sea. The ritual works. Forests bloom overnight. Life returns. And then—judgment begins. Skarveth, beautiful and terrifying, offers no mercy. His divine laughter turns skies red, and his hair—growing crimson with every life it drains—sweeps across continents like a plague. No sin is too old, no believer too faithful. As humanity crumbles under the weight of its own prayer, a boy named Azael listens to a mysterious old storyteller—Grampy Odd—whose bedtime tales seem a little too real. But stories are just stories. Aren’t they?

In the dying breath of a shattered battlefield, the legendary Sword God of Nortis is struck down by the Emperor he swore to defeat. But death is not the end. Reborn as an infant named Ajax in a quiet corner of a foreign world, he awakens with the memories of a warrior and the soul of a survivor. Though his body is small, his resolve is unbroken. In this strange new land of untamed magic and mysterious peace, Ajax discovers that the world operates under a completely different mana system—fluid, emotional, and instinctual. But his soul, forged in the structured, glyph-bound magic of his former world, refuses to let go. And when the two forces collide within him, something miraculous happens: He becomes the first to possess both. Now armed with a hybrid mana system that blends raw power with refined control, Ajax stands at the precipice of destiny. While villagers whisper bedtime stories of ancient wars and lost races—of elves, ogres, demons, and kings—Ajax realizes the past is not so distant. The balance between nations is fragile. Hidden histories are beginning to resurface. And something dark may be watching from beyond the known lands. But Ajax is no longer just a reborn warrior. He is the beginning of something new. A fusion of two worlds. A threat to ancient powers. And perhaps… the true boy of prophecy.

In their childhood, two brothers were enchanted by the bedtime stories—a tale of a devil and an angel—told by their mother under the warmth of a fading lamp. Years passed since then. MC and his elder brother faced many hardships, and overcame them together, and now run a successful businesses. Years had passed since MC last heard those bedtime story, which he used to enjoy the most, and now lives with his elder brother, peaceful. However, fate had other plans. One day, on a subway train, their lives were thrown into chaos when they were attacked by a devil and an angel, just like the ones from their mother's stories. As the situation become dire, a portal opens and two mysterious men emerge from it, insisting they come with them swiftly. With no other option, MC and his brother leapt into the unknown. In the next moment, they found themselves in a world, completely unknown to them—a world of Magic, Superpowers, Dungeon Complexes (twisted mazes which blur the line between a dungeon and labyrinth), and a System that governs the very flow of life and power. Now, stranded in this fantasy realm, the brothers must navigate its dangers and mysteries, forming bonds with unlikely allies along the way. But the questions linger: Why were they brought here? Is there a connection between them and the bedtime stories they once heard? And most importantly... can they reach a better conclusion to the story that had already begun? Their journey has just begun, and their fates remain unwritten. --- I'll publish a day chapter or two per day, for now, because I've written them with the word count over 1.8k~2.5k words. After 12th or 14th chapter, I'll begin to publish two chapters per day or more, consisting of word count of 1k~1.5k words. I'll publish 13~14 chapters of the word count of 1k~1.5k words per week, if nothing goes wrong on my end. Note that the number of chapters which I may publish per week can increase. I hope you'll enjoy reading it. --- I don't have a discord server yet, so I apologize for that. I will make one as soon as possible. For now, I've mentioned my discord username. Discord: rossweise0 The cover isn't AI made. It was illustrated/made by my friend, though she's just a beginner. Insta: _tw2.8_ ---

They called it a bedtime story. A cursed book. A whisper that kills. But when the tale begins again after 50 years, one man must end it — or die trying. Whispers kill. And now, they’re back.

Damon Blackwood has spent his life stealing from London's elite, believing the bedtime stories his mother told him about gods and heroes were nothing more than fairy tales. But when a mysterious messenger arrives with an ancient parchment, everything changes. The gods are real—and Damon is the son of Hades himself. Summoned to Athens for a tournament that will determine the fate of the world, Damon discovers he's not just competing against other demigods. Champions from every pantheon—Greek, Norse, Egyptian, and beyond—have been chosen to fight in trials designed by the gods themselves. The prize? Ultimate power over the mortal realm. The cost of failure? The destruction of everything he's ever known. Burdened by a divine heritage he never wanted, Damon must navigate deadly trials while ancient powers vie for control. In a contest where gods play with mortal lives like chess pieces, can a mere thief from London's underworld survive long enough to discover what he's truly capable of—or will his past finally catch up with him when the stakes couldn't be higher? The tournament has begun! Only one champion can emerge victorious. And the outcome will cause the world to never be the same again.

Prophecy? What a joke. To a man born in war, destiny is nothing more than a bedtime tale whispered to the weak. In a world drowned in endless war, where kingdoms rise and fall like waves in a storm—only power stands above all. Justice belongs to the victor. Evil is merely the name history gives to the defeated. A child born in peace dreams of heroes. A child born in war learns that survival is the only truth. In a land teeming with dragons, demons, magic, and the unyielding might of aura, men carve their fate with their own hands. There are no chosen ones here—only the strong and the dead. This is a tale of those who refuse the chains of prophecy. Of warriors who challenge fate itself. Of empires crumbling under ambition, and secrets buried beneath centuries of blood. Ashes of Prophecy A saga of war, power, betrayal, and reckoning. Forget the rules. Abandon the myths. In this world—only power decides what is right.

After a millennium of strife between the Demonic Cult led by the Heavenly Demon, and the Righteous Faction led by the Heavenly Murim Alliance, something once thought impossible occurred. The newly appointed leader of the Demonic Cult, the Heavenly Demon, asked for peace. Now twenty years later, a generation of children on the Central Plains grew up only ever hearing of the bloody battles between the Demonic Cult and the Righteous Faction in scary bedtime stories told by their parents. .... Han Xiao Mo was known for being the good-for-nothing Third Young Master and son of the Heavenly Murim Alliance Leader. Nevertheless, he was content with living his life as carefree as he wanted regardless of what the outside world thinks of him, however, that all changed when his father and older brother suddenly informed him that he was going to get married. But what was worse for him was that his fiancée was the daughter of the Leader of the Demonic Cult, the Heavenly Murim Alliance's enemy! "So what if my marriage is for the greater good of the Central Plains? I still refuse!" Xiao Mo immediately refused to get married, even going on a hunger strike. But under his father and older brother's persistence, he suddenly agreed to the two's surprise. But, unbeknownst to the excited father and son, the youngest of the family was concocting a plot to avoid his marriage for good! However, in the midst of carrying out this grand plan, Xiao Mo stumbled upon an unexpected... bump? "Ah! What the... "This is... "You're actually a...!" *** Updates: Fridays 12pm EST/between 1-3 chapters

You ever wake up one morning and think, “Hey, today I’ll just get kidnapped by a dungeon, unlock fire powers, save a girl from goblins, and somehow end up stronger than a wrecking ball with zero muscle mass to show for it”? Yeah. Me neither. Until it happened. I was your average, totally not crazy teenage boy. Kyle Walker. My biggest concern used to be whether my mom would notice I vacuumed only the parts of the rug you could see. Then I woke up with a glowing status screen hovering in front of my face, full-on RPG mechanics in real life, and a “Daily Fortune Wheel” that once rewarded me with a banana-shaped rock. (Yes, really. I still have it. It might be magical. Or just potassium-themed.) Things escalated. Fast. There were goblins. Real ones. Screeching, stabby, and not the kind you want in your bedtime stories. I rescued a girl Azalea Quinn who now thinks I’m some kind of cheat code wielding fire mage. Which, fair. I did throw a fireball. From my hand. While screaming. But the real kicker? I’m not alone. My best friend Rhea is a maybe-descendant of the war goddess Istha. She swings around a spiked club like it’s a purse and has major “goblin-hunter before breakfast” energy. (Okay, the breakfast part is a joke. Probably.) Then there’s Michael, my classmate who can now bench-press lockers and shatter school furniture like it’s made of wet paper. And LETI? That’s the super-secret government agency with mind-wipe squads, lunar-module entrances, and a gym that makes superhero boot camps look underfunded. The only normal human left in my life? Jimmy. My childhood friend. He thinks all of this is just a big anime fever dream. Bless him. So now I’m juggling school, superpowers, suspicious cafeteria meatloaf, and the cosmic prank that gave me strength stats without the muscles to match. So, no,I’m not crazy. Probably.

Mirielle Blanchet sells calming teas by day and stirs up storms in secret. Being an “ordinary” herbalist is hard enough without a sentient, humming hat that refuses to stay hidden. But in a kingdom where witches are just bedtime stories or so the nobles insist, keeping a low profile is more complicated than steeping the perfect cup. When a suspiciously charming count’s entourage rolls into town, and a certain witch hunter with annoyingly nice boots starts lingering a little too close, Mirielle finds herself juggling enchanted pastries, treacherous tea parties, and friends who may or may not be cursed. She’ll have to lie, charm, and maybe hex her way through the noble court… all while pretending to be completely normal. Expect off-key humming, sass in satin, and just enough magical mischief to keep your kettle boiling.

Kang Jin-woo thought the hardest part of being a single father was dealing with his five-year-old daughter Sora's tantrums. He was wrong. When a mysterious night job in a deserted office building starts to cover their expenses, he discovers that ghosts aren't just bedtime stories, and some shadows follow you home... especially when your sweet daughter is the one .attracting them

By day, Ryan Bruce is a clumsy, lovable dad making school runs and packing lunches. By night, he’s Veltrix—ONYX CORE’s deadliest secret agent. But juggling PTA meetings and world-saving missions gets complicated fast when a rogue spy hijacks live TV, a mafia boss bakes bombs into pasta, and killer AI starts taking over the neighborhood. With his cover slipping and enemies closing in, Ryan must protect his family at all costs… and still be home in time for bedtime stories. This is just the beginning. Ryan’s war isn’t over—not by a long shot. With over 1,000 chapters planned, the spy-dad saga is only heating up.

In a world consumed by chaos, war, and corruption, where factions, criminal syndicates, countries, and religious groups battle endlessly for power, an unlikely hero emerges - Rushia, an innocent child with grand dreams of becoming a knight. Rushia's journey begins as a naive girl living in a small border town, obsessed with the romanticized tales of chivalry and heroism from her bedtime stories. While the world around her descends into darkness, her perspective remains pure and bright, driven by the simple desire to experience the adventurous life of a knight like the ones she admires. Unbeknownst to herself, Rushia's acts of kindness, selflessness, and bravery begin to shift the delicate balance of power in human society. Though she holds no noble intentions of protecting others, her name becomes legendary, inspiring awe and adoration in many, while instilling fear in her enemies. Despite the immense impact she has on the world stage, Rushia remains blissfully unaware of the weight she carries. In her mind, she is simply living out a grand and exciting quest, reveling in the thrill of adventure and the "coolness" of being a knight. As her renown grows and the chaos of the world rages on, Rushia's perspective never wavers from that of a wide-eyed child lost in a world of fantasy and innocence. She inadvertently becomes a beacon of hope and a symbol of courage, while maintaining a childlike glee in her perceived role as a storybook hero.

Beneath the soft glow of bedtime stories and the sugar-coated lies of "happily ever after," something festers. The woods are darker than remembered, the witches hungrier, the monsters no longer hiding beneath beds—but sitting at the dinner table, wearing familiar faces. "Grimm After Midnight" is a twisted anthology of grotesque, blood-soaked retellings of classic fairy tales, reimagined as psychological and body horror nightmares. Each standalone story drags a familiar tale into the depths of madness, gore, and eldritch terror—where the candy house is built on bones, the Big Bad Wolf is something older than the moon, and no child escapes unscarred. Perfect for readers who crave fear laced with folklore and aren't afraid to peer into the shadows behind the storybook page.

Japan – National News Broadcast The polished news anchor sat upright, her gaze sharp as she adjusted the stack of papers before her. The newsroom behind her hummed with quiet urgency, the weight of the moment settling over the broadcast. "Authorities are baffled by a sudden and unexplained surge in sleep-related deaths across Japan," she began, her voice steady yet tense. "More and more citizens are passing away in their sleep without any prior health concerns. Experts are working tirelessly to determine the cause, but no clear explanation has emerged. Authorities urge the public to remain vigilant and report any unusual symptoms before bedtime." A graphic appeared, displaying the spike in fatalities over the past month. Behind her, unsettling photographs flickered across the screen—blurred images of individuals found in their beds, their faces frozen in expressions of terror. The anchor’s tone shifted. "Health officials recommend citizens avoid excessive fatigue and maintain healthy sleep habits. More updates will follow as investigations continue." --- United States – Paranormal Podcast In a dimly lit podcast studio, the host leaned forward, his eyes wide with curiosity. Across from him, a rugged man in a worn flannel shirt, gripping a faded photograph in one hand and a beer can in the other, leaned back in his chair. "So, you're telling me you saw this creature firsthand?" the host asked, clearly intrigued. The man scoffed, shaking his head. "Damn right, I did. Ugly thing had wings bigger than my body—slow but sneaky. Thought it could steal my pigs again, but I was ready this time—camera in one hand, shotgun in the other." He slammed the table for emphasis, then shoved the blurry image toward the host. The photograph depicted a small, red-skinned humanoid figure with large, bat-like wings, its eyes glowing faintly in the darkness. "Spit, the thing didn’t know what hit it when I fired!" the man chuckled, his voice full of excitement. The host held up the picture to the live chat. "Alright, what do you think? Mothman? Demon? Or is our friend here just seeing things?" The chat exploded with theories—some skeptical, others eager for the investigation to continue. --- China – Liangyuan Street Market Surveillance footage from a bustling night market in China captured a chilling scene. A woman in a red qipao walked gracefully through the crowd, her figure striking in the soft glow of lanterns. Suddenly, she paused. Her body flickered—like a glitch in a video—before vanishing completely, as though she had never existed. The footage zoomed in, replaying in slow motion. In the final frame before she disappeared, her face distorted unnaturally, her eyes hollow and empty. The screen cut abruptly to black.

In the heart of the ancient city of Mirakor, nestled between sandstone alleys and crumbling temples, there existed a legend whispered on moonlit nights. Children grew up hearing tales of the "Shadow Cat"—a mystical feline who had lived for centuries, protecting the balance between worlds. Many dismissed it as a bedtime story, but the elders of Mirakor knew better. Some even claimed to have seen it—glimpses of a silvery feline with glowing sapphire eyes, weaving between shadows, vanishing into nothingness. They called him Myrr, the Keeper of Veils.

A tale of love, magic, and memory, The Tale of the Prince and the Fox stuck in body of Ravi and Rin, living in Kalpa a fictional world. A villain and an author of this fictional world, Rajiv R. An author who decides who does what in this fiction. Who loves whom. What happens next. Who goes where. Who says what and to whom. 'Time moved on. The world changed. Trees fell. Temples turned to stone and then to ruin. Rivers stopped singing names. Magic became shy and began to hide in tiny places—like firefly wings and bedtime stories. But the promise? The promise never disappeared. Prince and and Fox spirit were born again. And again. And again. In some lives, Ravi was a prince. In others, he was a potter’s son or a sailor who painted pictures of the moon. Rin changed too. Sometimes he was a red ribbon. Sometimes a cloud. Sometimes a boy but always a fox spirit. Fox with mask and a crooked smile. But every time they met—every time—Ravi smiled the first time he saw Rin. Even if he didn’t know why. Even if he forgot later. And every time, Rin tried. He hoped. He waited. Because that’s what love does. The story has already started. The fox has found the prince. The prince has smiled at the fox. And deep, deep inside them, where the oldest memories sleep, the first promise still glows like a tiny candle in the dark. Waiting. Just waiting to be remembered.

Whispers of a Happy Heart is a heartwarming tale about the simple joys of life, love, and family. It follows Aman Verma, an ordinary man who finds extraordinary happiness in everyday moments—morning laughter at the breakfast table, quiet afternoons in his small bookstore, and peaceful evenings spent with his loving wife, Meera, and their two children. Through life's ups and downs, Aman learns that true happiness isn't about wealth or grand achievements, but in the warmth of shared meals, bedtime stories, and the gentle whispers of a heart filled with love. This book is a comforting embrace, a reminder that the most precious moments are often the simplest. A perfect read for those seeking peace, warmth, and a touch of nostalgia, Whispers of a Happy Heart will leave you with a smile and a renewed appreciation for life’s quiet joys.