Mystery
The Midnight Library
Nora had always felt like her life was a series of missed opportunities. She had dropped out of university, her band had never made it big, and she had never found true love. So when she walked into the Midnight Library on a rainy Tuesday evening, she wasn't sure what to expect.
By Aniket Kumar3 years ago in Fiction
Harry Potter
Once again, Harry Potter found himself standing before the imposing oak doors of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. It had been many years since he had last set foot in the castle, but the memories flooded back as he gazed up at the towering turrets and flickering torches.
By Aniket Kumar3 years ago in Fiction
The Black Swans
PROLOGUE Who are we? What I can tell you is who we are not. We are not anarchists, terrorists, capitalists, or socialists. Or to this matter, any political identity that you have ever heard of. People speak of secret organizations such as the Bilderberg Group or Oreo Templi Orientis. Trust me when I say you have never heard of us, never will, and we have no real name.
By John Newbanks3 years ago in Fiction
A Horror
As I approached the old abandoned mansion on the outskirts of town, my heart began to race. The dilapidated structure loomed over me, its broken windows and weathered exterior giving off an eerie aura. Despite the warning signs, I couldn't resist the temptation to explore the haunted mansion. It was rumored to be cursed, haunted by the ghosts of its former residents, and I was determined to find out if the stories were true.
By Muhammad Umair 3 years ago in Fiction
The Stalker
As the girl walks down the busy streets of her hometown, she feels a sense of familiarity and comfort. Samantha has been away studying psychology in a far-off city, and now she's back for a brief visit to see her family. Her childhood home is just a couple of blocks away, and she's excited to surprise her parents for her upcoming birthday.
By Ahmad Zaryab Chaudhry3 years ago in Fiction
A alone boy
Once upon a time, there was a boy named Max who lived in a small village. He was a quiet and reserved child who never had many friends. Max's parents were both farmers and they had to work long hours in the fields, which meant that Max often had to entertain himself.
By Aniket Kumar3 years ago in Fiction
The Beauty of sky
Once upon a time, in a small village nestled among the rolling hills, there lived a young girl named Lila. Lila was a curious and adventurous girl, always eager to explore the world around her. But what fascinated her most was the beauty of the sky. Every evening, she would sit on the roof of her house and watch as the sun sank behind the mountains, painting the sky in shades of orange, red, and pink.
By Aniket Kumar3 years ago in Fiction
The Cursed Tree: A Tale of Vengeful Spirits
The old grandmother sat in her rocking chair, the fire crackling in the hearth and casting eerie shadows on the walls. Her grandchildren sat at her feet, eyes wide with wonder and anticipation as she began to tell them the tale of the cursed tree and the ghost that lived within it.
By Narrative Eye3 years ago in Fiction
Willow Of Girl
Chapter 1 The automobile was rushing down the long, twisting route through the dark woodland. The headlights brightened the darkness, exposing towering trees and twisted limbs that appeared to reach out and grasp at the vehicle as it drove past. Lightning flashed in the distance, creating tiny bursts of light on the road ahead. Inside the automobile, Maria held the steering wheel hard, her gaze fixated on the road ahead.
By Josep Ebuch3 years ago in Fiction








