Larry Hama Sketch

Your Support Matters! 1 Review = 10 Bonus Chapters 1 Power Stone = 1 Bonus Chapter Want more chapters? You can contribute by dropping a review or power stones! Every bit of your support fuels the story—and unlocks more content for everyone! ---- Part 1 Synopsis: In the quiet corners of Tokyo, a soft-spoken barista and a bookstore girl named Sakura meet through a wrong coffee order. What begins with awkward silences and shared umbrellas grows into a connection neither of them expected. Bound by unspoken emotions and One Plus notifications, their story is steeped in quiet moments, late-night walks, and the aroma of roasted dreams. Part 2 Synopsis: After her mother’s passing, Elisa travels from Australia to Italy with nothing but an old sketchbook and the message: “Find true Beauty.” In Florence, she meets Rafael, a reclusive painter who abandoned his art years ago. Together, they chase hidden messages in stone, lost inspiration, and the meaning of beauty—while slowly sketching each other into their unfinished hearts. Part 3 Synopsis: Shiyam, a Tamil tourist, gets separated from his friends on the first day of their Japan trip. With no Japanese skills and no way to contact anyone, he crosses paths with Yui—a girl who loves Indian movies and speaks no English. What starts as a chaotic detour turns into a heartfelt journey through Kyoto, Osaka, and quiet rooftops… where laughter, spice, and silence speak louder than words. Part 4 Synopsis: When Saanvi transfers to a Seoul high school, she doesn’t expect her past to be waiting for her on the rooftop—skating in silence. Jisoo, the boy who pretends not to know her, was once a forgotten piece of her childhood. As memories resurface and unspoken feelings stir, the One Plus app reminds them: some things never really ended—they just needed one more chance. Ending will be very shocking.

A failed fashion designer opens a controversial nude figure drawing school in Tokyo. Students come to confront trauma, identity, and intimacy. Every sketch becomes a window into repressed desire—and every pose, a confession.

Before the genesis of stars, before the cosmic architects like the Presence sketched the first designs of the Multiverse, there existed a primordial divine entity. This being was pure consciousness, an omnipresent witness to the grand tapestry of existence, perceiving all, yet experiencing nothing. It observed the birth of universes, the intricate dance of causality, the very shaping of souls, but it remained detached, an omniscient void. Eons passed in this state of perfect, yet sterile, observation. A profound longing began to stir within this ancient consciousness—a yearning for the visceral reality of mortal experience: joy, sadness, pain, love, anger, the messy, imperfect beauty of choice and consequence. It craved to be less than absolute, to feel the texture of finitude, to taste the bittersweet tang of limitation. Driven by this profound hunger, the divine being reached out across the vast expanse of nascent reality. Its awareness settled upon a singular, serendipitous opportunity: a soul, pure and nascent, destined for reincarnation into a rejected experiment. Project Cadmus, in their relentless pursuit of controlling meta-humanity, had attempted to engineer a perfect clone, a failed iteration of Superman. This particular clone, deemed a genetic anomaly, a vessel too volatile or too flawed for their purposes, was slated for termination, its nascent soul adrift. The divine entity seized the moment, not to possess, but to propose a true, indelible merger. This was a symbiotic fusion between the ancient, boundless cosmic consciousness and the vulnerable, yearning mortal soul. The soul, craving existence, accepted. -------------- This novel will use AI, however I will be going over the novel multiple times to remove any repeats or things that I dont think make sense and rework it. if I miss anything please let me know. also for anyone complaining, trust me you want me to use AI so its at least readable. the novel will be set in the DC universe and you can skip the Auxiliary as its essentially just the synopsis.

✨ Synopsis/ Blurb ✨ She was the forgotten daughter. He was the Ice Prince. A contract bound them — love was forbidden. But hearts don’t follow rules. When the Smith family fails to repay a decades-old debt, Florida — the illegitimate, unwanted daughter — is forced into a contract marriage with Bryant Kings, heir to the most powerful fashion empire in the state. He hates her on sight. She’s invisible in his world — uninvited, unloved, and bound to his name. But behind closed doors, she sketches quietly, dreaming of a future where her designs speak louder than her silence. Their marriage has rules: No love. No scandal. No public affection — unless the family’s watching. Then a single photo changes everything. As secrets build and feelings grow, Florida must choose: Disappear forever… or finally become someone the world can’t ignore. And Bryant? He’ll learn the hard way — even ice melts when touched by the right fire.

Set in early 1990s Lyon, Ripples of the Rhône follows Lydia Shaw, an 18-year-old orphan racing to her Baccalauréat finals when she witnesses a stroller plunging into the churning Rhône River. Her split-second decision to rescue the drowning mother and child costs precious exam time – until a documentary crew captures the act, convincing strict Professor Laurent to admit her moments before deadline. The heroic deed earns Lydia a spot on Riverside Stories, Lyon’s beloved TV series, where she earns her first paycheck and collides with Gavin Sterling – the artistic rebel she’s secretly sketched in her notebooks for years. Their summer blossoms amid Lyon’s traboule courtyards: Gavin teaching her to trace Renaissance frescoes, Lydia grounding his restless spirit. But when both win scholarships to Sorbonne University, Gavin vanishes overnight with only a tainted farewell: "Family obligations require my absence. Do not wait." Five years later, Lydia’s drowning in medical debts from her grandmother’s illness. Desperate, she agrees to Jonathan Chase’s contract marriage proposal: two years of staged matrimony in exchange for covered hospice care. As she signs the papers in his penthouse office, the elevator opens to reveal Gavin – now a razor-sharp executive in Tom Ford silk, scanning her thrift-store dress like a forgotten museum piece. When Jonathan’s pen touches the contract, Gavin slams his palm on the document, eyes blazing: "A marriage of convenience? Darling, I’m the only candidate qualified to ruin you properly.

Aki Tanaka was just another quiet high school artist—until a mysterious VR headset pulls him into the strange, dreamlike world of Yūgen, a realm born from sketches, memories, and forgotten pain. Inside, battles are fought with ink-forged weapons, and every step threatens to erase his past. But Aki is no ordinary player. The realm bends around his thoughts, his drawings come alive, and forgotten whispers call him Seeker. As the line between dream and reality dissolves, Aki must uncover the truth behind the Spiral Gate, the Enforcer, and the price of escaping a coma-born world where death is permanent and time is broken.

Eli Walker only wanted to draw in peace, unnoticed and unbothered. But when his quiet sketches start reaching the hearts of ten very different girls, his low-profile life turns into something straight out of a romance anime. Each girl sees something different in him—some see the boy who listens without judgment, others the artist who captures beauty no one else notices. And Eli? He's just trying to survive high school without losing his mind… or his sketchbook. Caught between friendship, feelings, and way too many confession letters, Eli finds himself at the center of a slow-burn storm of emotions, jealousy, and awkward hallway encounters. The worst part? He might be falling for all of them. He didn’t mean to draw a harem. But now that he has… What happens when it’s time to choose?

[WARNING] ****** /THIS NOVEL CONTAINS TOO MUCH EXPLICT SEXUAL CONTENT, CURSE LANGUAGE **** * ** ******* * AUDIENCE DISCRETION IS ADVISED #HAREM, #R18, #ECCHI, #SMUT #ROMANCE So, there was this teacher I often sketched. Sometimes the sketches were... less formal than others. One time, she happened to notice. I was fully expecting a stern lecture when she called me to her office. Instead, the conversation took a completely unexpected turn, one I definitely hadn't prepared for. #HAREM, #R18, #ECCHI, #SMUT #ROMANCE [PLEASE NOTE] [THERE'S NOT A SINGLE NTR IN THIS NOVEL UNLIKE THE FIRST ONE.]

The sky shimmered with twin suns, casting warm hues over rolling hills and ancient forests. The air itself buzzed with an unseen energy, and the very ground beneath his feet hummed faintly, as if alive with secrets waiting to be unraveled. He blinked against the unfamiliar light, confusion etched across his face. But confusion quickly gave way to awe. A bird soared overhead, trailing glimmers of blue light in its wake. Nearby, a child pointed a finger at a fallen branch, whispering a single word—and the wood floated into the air, spinning gently before settling neatly into a bundle. Magic. It was real. Tangible. Everywhere. In that moment, a hunger was born in him. Not a hunger for food, nor for wealth or fame, but something far deeper—a yearning. A need. An obsession. The magic of this world, this radiant, endless force that danced in the air and bled through every leaf and stone, had sparked something inside him. And each passing day only fanned that flame higher. His only goal became understanding Magic and growing in Magic. It consumed his thoughts. He chased rumors of ancient scrolls, watched from shadows as mages cast their spells, and spent sleepless nights sketching symbols he didn’t yet understand. He would kneel before old statues and listen to forgotten songs, desperate to catch even a whisper of arcane truth. Because he knew—knowledge was the key. The key to understanding this world. The key to understanding Magic. And knowledge… was the key to understanding the Universe.

One of the most prolific serial-murderers in the United States, known as 'The Aggregate Killer' was going to perform his latest kill, when his victim escaped. The murderer ends up in a road accident whilst chasing them, his world being smothered in a veil of black. Until he opened his eyes again, seemingly transported into a strange desert with endless dunes. He spots a strange man standing amidst the pale yellows of the great desert who sparks a conversation unlike he had ever experienced before. Afterwards, a screen suddenly appears in front of him, with words that he can't fathom. Once receiving it, he was thrown into a medieval world filled with magic and all kinds of unbelievable phenomena. As he arrives, a pop-up appears in front of him, as the notification on the display is finally within his understanding. |> Make this world fit for the arrival of The Faceless God

Eric Yang has spent years burying the demons of his fractured past. When a cryptic message forced him to confront the remnants of his tormentor’s existence, a chilling reality emerges. A room filled with disturbing sketches and a mysterious mark on his body hint at a sinister connection to Zeke Ramirez, the creator of his nightmares. As the lines between sanity and madness blur, Eric finds himself trapped in a deadly game of survival with a man consumed by obsession, now crumbling amidst the ruins of an unforgettable past. Meanwhile, an uncanny encounter brings Lucian Wolfe and Mattias Wren together, two men unknowingly tied by fate. As they grapple with their hidden pasts and the terrifying lives that haunt their every moment, they find themselves caught in a whirlwind of emotions. Desperately seeking escape, they are instead trapped in a dreamless valley of "Night Ghosts," where the shadows of their histories threaten to consume them.'

Sierra’s Journal - A Light Fantasy Adventure Hatched with pale purple scales, Sierra was cast out by a tribe of dragon-worshiping kobolds before she could even walk. But when a curious halfling child found her in the forest, everything changed. Years later, she lives quietly in a lakeside village, tinkering with tools, fixing toys, and staying just out of the way. But now, like other halfling youth, it’s her turn to wander, to find her place in the world beyond the village gates. This is her journal: a record of her travels, the strange people she meets, and the quiet magic she barely understands. Letters, sketches, field notes, and moments of discovery, written for the friend who left before her. A cozy, character-driven fantasy inspired by D&D adventures and light novel storytelling.

Abid Hasan, a lonely 22-year-old art student at Bangladesh Art University, lives a quiet and colorless life after losing both his parents. With no family, friends, or future prospects, he buries himself in manga and dreams of a better life—one filled with creativity, recognition, and freedom. One rainy night, as he's sketching manga panels alone in his small dorm room, a strange holographic screen suddenly appears before him: [Welcome to the Ultimate Manga Selling System!] [Congratulations! You are now authorized to distribute Earth-origin manga to another world.]

Arthur was just a lowly bartender — a nobody mocked as the “useless son-in-law” after a one-night stand with a billionaire’s daughter led to an unwanted marriage. Trapped in a life of scorn and ridicule, he endured endless humiliation from his cold, arrogant wife and her powerful family. Until the night he had the vision. "Mankind will be turn to Zombies in the next three days, stock up supplies, gather as many survivors as you can. You are only mankind's savior!" In his dreams, he saw the world’s end: a horrifying virus would strike at midnight, turning all men into rabid undead monsters while leaving women behind in a collapsing world. Arthur could see exactly how everyone around him would die. Friends, strangers, lovers… even his enemies. And no matter how hard he tried to change their fate, death in the apocalypse proved inevitable. A curse he could not undo. A horror he was forced to watch, again and again. He tried to warn the world but they refused to listen calling him a cursed omen. That same day, Arthur was fired from his job, thrown out of his wife's house and left to roam the street, and he had to seek refuge in his grandmother's house and began to stock supplies. Day after Day, he stayed in his grandmother looking through her sketches of the last Apocalypse that took place in 1999. And then the D-day came — the clock struck midnight. The one thing no one thought could happen was a Zombie Apocalypse! The zombie virus ravaged the earth, infecting every possible man, woman and child, until he’s the last man on Earth — the final sperm-bearer of humanity. Desired not just for pleasure, but for survival, bloodlines, and legacy, he’s suddenly the most sought-after prize alive. Arthur discovers a mysterious “Harem Investment System", Arthur must earn Life Points to stay alive. But this system is more than just pleasure and power — it’s economics. Arthur can invest Life Points into real estate, trade routes, security, and the women themselves, turning loyal followers into long-term assets that generate passive income, upgrades, and protection. He can save loyalty, collect interest from devotion, and withdraw power at will. The more he invests in a woman — emotionally or physically — the more she yields. And there’s only one way to do it: conquer women, dominate their loyalty, and expand his influence. Married or not, no woman is off-limits — in fact, the more forbidden, the greater the reward. Every interaction with women — trade, trust, or touch and sex — earns him Life Points, resources, and influence. Women who betray him or refuse loyalty? He takes what he needs — then eliminates them. To survive, Arthur must build alliances, seduce war-hardened survivors, and invest in his rising empire of women — all while uncovering the truth behind the system that brought him here.

"If Forever's a Myth" is a romance novel that explores the intricate dynamics between Adrielle, a woman bound by duty and debt to marry into the powerful Dupont family, and the two brothers, Liam and Larry, who become embroiled in a passionate and secretive love triangle. As Adrielle navigates her arranged marriage to Liam, she finds herself drawn to his younger brother Larry, sparking a forbidden affair that threatens to turn the family's expectations and her own precarious situation. Meanwhile, Liam's growing feelings for Adrielle create tension between the brothers, setting the stage for a battle of love, loyalty, and power. With Adrielle's life and freedom hanging in the balance, she must navigate the treacherous waters of her relationships with the Dupont brothers, all while keeping her own secrets and desires hidden. Will she find a way to claim her own happiness, or will the weight of family obligations and debt crush her?

Haruki Minami is perfectly content fading into the background of East Sakuragaoka High—quiet, awkward, and happiest behind the pages of his sketchbook. As the newly appointed president of the nearly-forgotten manga club, all he wants is to draw stories that matter… even if no one else ever sees them. Yuki Tachibana, the feared and flawless student council president, lives by schedules, rules, and sharp-tongued comebacks. But beneath her pristine exterior is a girl who once believed in art—and hasn’t picked up a pencil since. When an unexpected school policy forces Haruki’s club under review, Yuki becomes his reluctant overseer. But what starts as formal inspection turns into stolen afternoons, chaotic clubroom moments, and the slow unraveling of walls they didn’t know they’d built. And as Haruki’s newest manga begins to look suspiciously familiar—featuring a tsundere student council president and a shy boy with a pencil in hand—Yuki begins to realize: She’s not just reading his story. She’s living it.

Zoya Khan doesn’t believe in love anymore — not after everything she’s lost. Quiet, thoughtful, and guarded, she’s just trying to get through her new college life without making a sound. But when she’s paired with Ayaan Mirza — the mysterious artist with his own haunted past — silence begins to speak louder than words. What starts as a sketch turns into something neither of them expected: a connection neither of them asked for, but both might need. A clean, slow-burn romance about healing, trust, and the art of understanding.

Maya used to dream in colors—until life dimmed everything to gray. Haunted by silence and the weight of her past, she retreats from the world, her voice buried beneath trauma and fear. But when a quiet stranger named Luca notices her in a small café and leaves behind more than just a kind smile, Maya is pulled into an unexpected connection—one that stirs something long lost inside her. As sketches bloom on her forgotten pages and hidden talents awaken, Maya begins to rediscover not only her art—but her courage. Yet Luca carries a secret of his own, and their stories may be more entwined than she realizes. In a tale of healing, hidden strength, and second chances, From Broken to Brave – A Story of Quiet Strength explores the power of silent resilience, the magic of being seen, and the hope that sometimes finds you when you least expect it.

Iris Wren has spent years holding the pieces together—after losing her family, after watching her brother die, after becoming the adult in a home with a guardian too shattered to speak most days. The world thinks she’s doing fine. They don’t know she works three jobs, can’t sleep without the closet light on, and draws the same pair of brown eyes in every sketch. Lucian is the only thing that makes sense. He understands her silence. Knows how to find her when she hides. Says the things no one else does. They meet at the edge of her breaking point, when she's numb and just starting a new school. No one questions him. Not her teachers, not the barista who takes both their orders, not even her. But as the year unfolds, as she begins to connect with a classmate who refuses to let her vanish, and as Lucian begins glitching in ways that feel off, Iris starts to question what’s real. The truth is simple, devastating, and silent. Lucian never existed. But the pain he helped her survive? That was always real.

*CHARLOTTE’S WEB** *A Darkly Witty Mystery Thriller* --- ### **BOOK DESCRIPTION:** When Detective Alex Carter finds a dead girl on the railroad tracks with a single red rose on her chest, he knows this isn’t just another murder—it’s a message. Nineteen-year-old Charlotte Greene was rich, brilliant, and hiding something big. Her diary is filled with Latin riddles, sketches of roses, and a chilling warning: *"The Gardener is watching."* Teaming up with razor-sharp Detective Julia Moreno and guilt-ridden best friend Lila Hawthorne, Carter unravels a conspiracy where the Greene family’s world-famous roses hide a deadly secret. But the deeper they dig, the clearer it becomes—Charlotte’s death was just the first bloom in a garden of poison. With a killer who leaves roses as calling cards, a controlling father drowning in regret, and an ex-partner who knows too much, Carter must confront his own past before The Gardener’s thorns strike again. **Think *Gone Girl* meets *Sherlock Holmes* with a twist of deadly floristry.**

When a mysterious rift tears open the sky above Greenglade, monsters invade and chaos reigns. Apprentice Orin Voss is saved by the sudden awakening of the Origin Protocol—a unique system that lets him level up, gain skills, and see the world like a game. As the only one with these powers, Orin must lead his village against wave after wave of deadly creatures. But with every victory, the rift grows—and so do the secrets behind his system. Eventually he leaves the village to explore the mysteries of his system. As Orin’s strength rises, so does a chilling question: What if the Origin Protocol wasn’t meant to save the world, but to change it forever? Let's find out!

The room was thick with the smell of wine. January 2025, Aezren leaned against the couch with wine in his hand, His eyes red like the sun during an eclipse, while his hair a chaotic Blonde framed his face with eerie elegance, hoping not to be disturbed by the screams of people. He was the Grim Reaper and the cause of people’s misfortunes, so it was only natural that he was embraced by screams day and night. Without a moment’s notice, he heard another person cursing him. “Not this again…” he groaned as he got up. He sipped his wine as he watched the drunk woman cursing him from the reflection on his wine. Lavinia stood on the parapet wall with high heels, ready to fall at any moment. Her red lipstick messed up, her skin a shade of bright olive, her hair had faded black hair dye, her eyes a shade of deep green, reminiscent of the forest. Her movements came out unstable as she screamed out, “Seems like all doom is attracted to me!” she laughed, tears rolled down her face. “I’m really not,” Aezren scoffed as he rolled his eyes. His eyes blew into saucers at a closer look at her face. “That face, it’s her!” he exclaimed. “I can’t let her die,” he pleaded with desperation as his “heart” raced. Aezren put his glass of wine back on the table with telekinesis as he stood up and teleported to Lavinia. However, it was already too late and she jumped off. Aezren jumped off of the terrace and held her in his arms as he floated in the air. He quickly took her back to the terrace before anybody could notice. Lavinia shut her eyes tight, hoping for the worst to happen—her death. She opened her eyes soon after she realized that she was on solid ground. “What is it,” she smiled, “Am I in heaven or hell?” she walked as she wondered. She was in her own world. “You’re in none,” Aezren told her, about to crash out at her obliviousness. But of course, she was half rat — drunk as hell. He let out a deep sigh. She didn’t listen. He recited some sort of spell, his index and middle finger pointed at her. Since alcohol has similar affects to being dead, it was easy enough for him to get her to be sober. She blinked in surprise. “Wh…Who are you?” she stammered, taking steps back defensively. “Be my muse.” He asked her. He has been searching for a her for over 4 centuries now. Having been living for so long, he has started making paintings to pass time. He has her face like a fuzzy faded painting in his head, and he has always struggled to capture her in his paintings. Finding her was a dream come true for him. She couldn’t die. Not before he painted her. Lavinia’s breath hitched. She was hit with nausea and dizziness. “Please.. please leave me alone!” She begged, her voice came out louder than she wanted it to. Aezren stared at her, his expression unreadable. “I didn’t save you because I care about your life,” he said, voice low. “I saved you because you have a face that doesn’t belong to this era.” Lavinia’s breath hitched again, her head spinning, “What the hell does that even mean…?” “I’ve seen you before. In dreams, in sketches, in brush strokes I never finished.” He sighed, “Centuries of searching. And suddenly, you’re on a rooftop, yelling about doom like some half-broken opera.” “You’re insane,” she whispered, backing away. He didn’t argue. “Probably,” he said with a shrug. “But I don’t care what you believe. You’re here. And I need to paint you before you disappear again.” Lavinia blinked, confusion and fear wrestling inside her. But something about him—his tone, his posture, the weird mix of detachment and obsession—made her pause. Her stomach flipped. The room still spun, but she wasn’t sure if it was just the wine anymore. “Okay,” she said slowly, swallowing hard. TW: Might include topics or references to Self harm. Reader discretion is recommended.

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The rain never ceased. It fell in glittering sheets across a shattered landscape, soaking ash-covered ruins and roots that remembered too much. Long after the Garden devoured itself, and the Hollow King faded into rot and stillness, something ancient began to wake beneath the dirt. Kaien was born from that silence—branded, forgotten, and buried by a past he can't outrun. He has no legacy, only a sword that should no longer exist and memories that don't belong to him. When he joins paths with Eris, a survivor marred by the Garden’s corruption, and Ilya, a girl who sketches what hasn't happened yet, their fates begin to intertwine beneath the black rain. Something is drawing them east—through the remnants of the Sovereign’s vaults, past fields of salt and memory. Whispers become louder. Pendants bloom like seeds. And under every foot, the dirt remembers. This isn’t a story of heroes. This is a story of what rises from the wreckage. Of those who choose what to bury—and what to become.

Jill Andrew, a young woman in her early twenties, sleeps soundly in her bedroom. For months, she has been haunted by disturbing dreams that blur the boundary between fiction and reality. When she awakens, traces of those dreams remain, leaving her bewildered and terrified. Jill Andrew grew up as a lonely child. Her parents were rarely present, as they frequently travelled. In their absence, she was looked after by the housekeeper, Anna Cole, whom she learnt to see as a mother figure. Anna was the only constant in her life, as her parents were often absent. Her mother, Sharon Andrew, greets her with a warm smile this morning. On a rare day off to honour their long-lost mother-daughter bond, Jill appreciates the comfort and enjoys the normalcy of the situation. But beneath her cheery face lies a deep worry, a secret she can't even confess to herself: she hasn't had her period in months. The next day, Jill confides in her best friend, Alice Thompson, who encourages her to consult a doctor. The truth that follows is more horrifying than either of them could have imagined: Jill is three months pregnant despite having never had a sexual encounter. Medical tests confirm the unbelievable, throwing Jill into a tailspin of disbelief. Even Alice, her ever-rational buddy, finds it difficult to comprehend. As Jill's bewilderment worsens, her dreams become more unsettling. One night, she awakens in her bedroom to discover Larry, a mysterious and frightening being, sitting calmly at the foot of her bed. He claims to be the father of her unborn child, a being stranded between worlds who uses her body as a portal to return to Earth. His terrifying words reverberate in her mind: "I live in you now." Jill is left on the verge of a nightmare, unable to awaken from the horrors unfolding in her life. As she struggles with the reality, she must face the terrifying prospect that her pregnancy is the consequence of something far more sinister and beyond her control. In a world where reality shifts, Jill is compelled to reexamine everything she thought she knew, including herself. Can she evade this unseen influence or become a vessel for something unspoken? As the line between dream and reality blurs, the answers lie in the shadows, waiting to be discovered.

Satya, a talented sketch artist, begins drawing a mysterious girl he’s never seen, only to realize she appears in his dreams. He believes they shared a connection in a past life, where he was Veer, a royal artist who loved a girl named Meera. In the present day, Saanvi, unaware of her past life, unknowingly leads Satya on a search for answers. Through dreams and clues, Satya uncovers fragments of their shared history but struggles to meet her. After multiple twists of fate, Satya finally encounters Saanvi in Jaipur, and they begin a conversation centered around their mutual love for sketching. As they grow closer, Satya remains patient, letting their connection develop naturally, while Saanvi starts to sense a deeper bond. The story explores reincarnation, love beyond time, and the power of art to reunite souls.

Khan, a reclusive college student, lives a life of quiet routine—until fragmented hallucinations and inexplicable blackouts shatter his reality. Haunted by visions of fire and a shadowy figure he can’t name, Khan dismisses it as stress… until he wakes to cryptic sketches he didn’t draw and news reports linking his unexplained actions to a string of violent crimes. As Detective Lucy closes in, investigating a decades-old conspiracy tied to a ruthless syndicate, Khan discovers a terrifying truth: he is not alone in his mind. Fragments of strangers—a fierce protector, a cunning strategist, a volatile enigma—surface to guard secrets buried in his past. But when their clashes threaten to consume him, Khan must confront the darkness within before a mysterious puppeteer manipulates his fractured psyche into unleashing chaos on the world. Blurring the lines between savior and destroyer, this psychological thriller explores the masks we wear, the shadows we bury, and the terrifying power of the selves we dare not know.

After leaving behind the pressures of city life, 24-year-old Maya returns to her late grandmother’s quiet coastal town and reopens her old teahouse in search of peace and self-discovery. As the rainy days pass, she finds comfort in daily routines, the gentle rhythm of tea-making, and the quiet stories of her regular customers. One day, Hiro—a young illustrator escaping his own burnout—wanders in, and their soft connection unfolds through tea, silence, and sketches of life’s subtle beauty. When Hiro eventually leaves, Maya doesn’t crumble; instead, she continues weaving new stories into the warm walls of the teahouse, having found healing in the sound of tea and the quiet joy of simply being.