Sequel
Solo Leveling
Synopsis Around ten years ago, gates that connected our world to another dimension began to appear, leading to the rise of hunters who would traverse these gates to fight the magic beasts within. Sung Jinwoo, E-Rank hunter, is the weakest of them all.
By Waqar Ahmad9 months ago in Chapters
LHS Class of 01 The Reunion
On the other side of town we now see Emily and her husband, former football hero Marc getting ready for the tenth year reunion. They had gotten married two years and a half after graduating from Lincoln High and Emily dyed her hair back to dark brown in mid 2002 after sporting it in raven black which she had while being a sophomore. At that point, she began wearing baggy black pants, t-shirts with different wordings, a black trench coat, black Timberlands, a small nose ring and dyed raven black hair. Many of her classmates saw her a freak even before her own makeover during the summer before. She mainly did not like the cheerleading team especially Valerie and their fight did not help matters. Emily felt that things would never change. But in 2002 she traded that style for fitted jeans, dress shirts, sneakers and switched her hoop nose ring for a small diamond one before she stopped wearing them completely by the year after. She is getting dressed for the reunion as her phone rings and she quickly answers it.
By Forest Green10 months ago in Chapters
Fifth-Dimensional Phantom: The Reckoning. AI-Generated.
The Phantom's War Begins The rift pulsated with chaotic energy, a swirling abyss of deep purples and blues, as monstrous figures crawled forth from its depths. Their forms twisted and shifted, defying the very logic of space and time. Some had elongated limbs that stretched impossibly far, while others had eyes that blinked in and out of existence. The air itself trembled at their presence, reality struggling to accommodate their alien existence.
By Kelly Munala Brookes10 months ago in Chapters
Echoes of the Forgotten
Echoes of the Forgotten A Journey Through Memory and Regret The rain poured down in sheets, casting the old town in a cold, gray haze. The streets were slick with water, the cobblestones reflecting the dim glow of street lamps that flickered weakly against the storm. In the heart of the town stood a crumbling mansion, its once-proud facade now covered in ivy and years of neglect. The windows, dark and empty, seemed to stare out at the world with an expression of quiet sorrow.
By Afia Sikder10 months ago in Chapters





