Young Adult

Ukrainian Strikes Inside Russia and the Putin Controversy
Russia-Ukraine Conflict: Ukrainian Strikes Inside Russia and the Putin Controversy In late December 2025, tension rose once more in the long-running Russia-Ukraine war after Russia claimed that Ukrainian forces had carried out a drone attack targeting Russian President Vladimir Putin’s residence in the Novgorod region of Russia. This accusation quickly became a headline in many countries, but independent information and U.S. intelligence assessments show there is no evidence Ukraine targeted Putin’s home. Reuters+1
By Wings of Time 16 days ago in Fiction
Atarah’s Crown
There I am. Motionless. I make a pretty corpse. There goes my agent standing over me crying. I wonder if they are crying because I’m dead or because I can’t make them anymore money. The sirens. They can’t save me. Was all of this worth selling my soul for? There are no concepts of temperature for where I stand but some how behind me I can feel a fire making my soul sweat; and the tapping on my shoulder in the form of a hoof. Do I pray for reincarnation or am I damned for all eternity; or am I even allowed to pray at all after all I have done.
By Cadma16 days ago in Fiction
The Day My Name Stopped Belonging to Me
Have you ever heard your name spoken and felt nothing? Not pride. Not recognition. Just a strange distance, like it belonged to someone else entirely.
By John Smith16 days ago in Fiction
TCoE: Dayne & Darzith
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By Mel E. Furnish16 days ago in Fiction
Berganashio - Chapter 27
"I still just don't understand why war is necessary. The fairies can't be that bad. The sea-wolfs on the other hand..." Pori scooped Bry up into her arms and combed his unruly hair with her fingers.
By Rowan Finley 17 days ago in Fiction
A Rose for Rose
October 2nd “Rose, Rose, Rose, Rose.” My uncle strode into the room, shaking his head in disappointment. “Will I ever see you be wed? At this point, I’ll be six feet under before you choose a husband.”
By Sharon Gentry17 days ago in Fiction
Anything But Cathartic
I had been waiting for this forever. To finally tell that asshole how I truly feel about him. The years that I spent dealing with him not appreciating me. And how he cheated on me after how much I sacrificed for him. Ten years of my life were wasted and flushed down the drain because of him.
By Raphael Fontenelle18 days ago in Fiction
How to Become the Woman Who Leaves
Product Type: Survival Manual Intended User: You Language: Plain, because being clear saves time. Disclaimer: These instructions will not prevent grief. They only make it survivable.
By Lori A. A.18 days ago in Fiction
Toxic Breakup. Content Warning.
"Wow... That's really how you're going to leave me?" He said. "It's not like that..." She began. "Save it!" He interrupted, "I don't need to hear anymore of your pathetic justifications. You decided to leave me, after all this time! Every one of our shared experiences and all of those cherished memories, wasted. It was all pointless thanks to you..."
By Dylan 18 days ago in Fiction
Fading
This short story is about the origins of The Memory Scrambler - a powerful being that was once a young bride named Sofayna that has been used for centuries by Sithmora under the orders of Demise.
By Mel E. Furnish18 days ago in Fiction
Love is a dagger
You've been living in the Watchtower for a few years now, and everyone treats you as family, friend, sister, except Loki. He's always treated you as his entertainment, but you never minded; you found it fun at times, thought of him as a friend, and believed that he secretly thinks of you as one too. Today marks the 3rd anniversary of your joining the Avengers, and a small party has been thrown by the team for you.
By Digi Dragon 05 (Or Digi or Revely)18 days ago in Fiction
Documenting Dinner: Observations in the Wild
“Pass the rolls.” “In their natural habitat, the Midwestern Dinner Table, the rolls migrate clockwise, guided by instinct and mild obligation.”
By Jesse Lee18 days ago in Fiction