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The house on henglan road

Xu Wei didn’t notice it at first.

He returned from a double shift at the teahouse, shoes soaked from the early-spring drizzle, shoulders aching. As he kicked the door shut with a tir...

Evan's journey - 2

Mira’s room smelled faintly of vanilla and warm fabric. Sunlight streamed through sheer curtains, catching dust motes that drifted like tiny sparks. Evan stood barefoot on the soft rug, the paste...

Evan's journey - 1

Evan always thought of his interests as small, almost invisible things that clung to the edges of his life. They weren’t loud obsessions or dramatic secrets more like soft threads woven through h...

Birthday gifts

It was a quiet morning, the kind that carries a mix of anticipation and the faint weight of expectation. Alex sat cross-legged on the living room floor, the small pile of birthday gifts stacked in ...

Train incident

Ethan was seated on the crowded evening train, staring absentmindedly out the window. Across from him, a girl, gorgeous, poised, with an almost electric presence, caught his gaze. He felt a flicker...

Better than before

Ethan sat cross-legged on his bed, scrolling through his phone. His stomach rumbled. Again.

“Man… I’m never gonna bulk up like this,” he muttered to himself, staring down at hi...

Not my first time

Mark laughs nervously at Jake’s birthday party, trying to appear confident. “You won’t do it,” someone teases, holding up a soft pleated skirt.

He feels his chest tighten, hear...

Everything for her

Eli and Max had been best friends since middle school. Both were quiet, bookish types, always buried in comics, D&D campaigns, or coding marathons. Neither had ever dared to venture far beyond ...

For her

He had always felt at home in Emma’s apartment. Their weekends were easy, comfortable, and safe. Quiet movie nights, shared meals, laughter echoing in the small space, he never expected that one ...

Climbing the ladder

Nathan’s first day at Kensley & Holt HR was a blur of fluorescent lights, polished floors, and anxious introductions. Fresh out of college, he had imagined himself learning, growing, maybe ev...

Getting ready

The office was quiet except for the soft hum of fluorescent lights, a rare calm that only descended in the evening hours. Alex, the new assistant, shifted nervously, clutching his tablet as he awai...

Walk of shame

The cinema was empty, save for them, which should have been a good thing. Michael slouched in his seat, the bag of popcorn limp in his lap. He had dragged Emma along to see some artsy drama she’d...

Next famous book

Dr. Elias Marquez had always been a man of logic, a historian devoted to dusty archives and long-forgotten manuscripts. But when the Spanish shipment arrived at the university, he felt something st...

Nathan's story

The first thing I noticed was the softness. Everything felt… different. My chest rose and fell in a way that made me instantly aware that this wasn’t normal. I sat up, careful, tentative, and m...

Lily's story

I woke to an unfamiliar weight pressing against the mattress. Panic hit before I even opened my eyes. My chest rose with a rhythm that wasn’t mine, shoulders broader than anything I had known. I ...

In someone's else hands

You never thought it would happen to you. You thought you were careful, cautious, in control. But now, standing in the softly lit salon, you realized control had been an illusion all along.

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There new daughter

When Alex woke up, the first thing he noticed was that the bedsheets felt wrong. Softer, somehow, too smooth against his skin. He shifted, groggy, and realized the sensation wasn’t the sheets. It...

The 7 curses

In a world where the sun dipped below the horizon like molten gold, casting long shadows over ancient ruins, a seasoned treasure hunter named Kael ventured into the depths of the Whispering Tomb. L...

Bless you

Jake Thompson, a 25-year-old software developer, sat hunched over his desk at ByteWorks, the glow of his computer screen illuminating his scruffy brown hair. He was just another face in the bustlin...

Threads of Persuasion - 2

Lily’s next “experiment” came one rainy evening when she opened a small box of delicate items. “I thought you might like trying these… just for comfort,” she said, lifting a pair of sil...

Threads of Persuasion -1

Ethan had always thought of himself as grounded, rational, someone who saw the world clearly and acted with caution. That self-image made him dismissive of subtle charm, of flattery, of the quiet m...

The weight of softness

Morning light hums through the blinds, pale and cold, like it’s afraid to touch anything. I stare at it for a long time, half-dressed, coffee cooling on the counter. The apartment hums with the r...

The Inerited heirloom 4/?

The days after that frightening possession were strangely calmer.

Mira expected Evelyne to claw her way back into control at any moment, but instead the presence in the pendant grew qu...

The Inherited Heirloom 3/?

Mira’s days blurred into a strange duality, half spent trying to maintain normalcy, half drowning in Evelyne’s pull. She still forced herself to go outside, clinging to fragments of her old lif...

The Inherited Heirloom 2/?

Michael tossed restlessly in his bed that night, the sheets clinging to his damp skin. His dreams no longer felt like dreams, they were slipping into memory, vivid and tactile.

He stoo...

The Inherited Heirloom 1/?

The rain had just stopped when Michael left the cemetery. His shoes were muddy, the air smelled of damp earth and wilted roses, and the only thing heavier than his coat was the small velvet box tuc...

Back sooner than expected

In 2025, Daniel Hartmann had made a choice that most people called insane. He was fifty-six, a self-made millionaire in the tech sector, and diagnosed with a slow but unstoppable degenerative disea...

The game of flesh 2/2

The door handle turned with a slow, deliberate click. Ethan’s heart lurched as the lock released. He scrambled back on the bed, still naked, hair falling into his face, his new body trembling. �...

The game of flesh 1/2

Ethan woke up choking on a scream. His hands shot forward, clutching at bedsheets he didn’t recognize, his own breath catching in a higher pitch than it should have. The body beneath him didn’t...

Dollified by his friend

The rain hadn’t stopped for three days. Neon dripped down the windows of Mateo’s apartment like molten glass, reflecting the skyline’s endless circuits. He sat slouched on his couch, a half-e...