Fantasy Stories

The apple doesn't fall far from the tree. That was what they whispered about me. My mother was a dancer who seduced an Emperor to survive. I was the ignored princess who seduced a Prince to steal a throne. I thought I was the heroine of a romance novel. I thought if I smiled enough, schemed enough, and loved him enough, I would get my happily ever after. I was wrong. My sister was the beloved Cinderella. The Crown Prince was her Prince Charming. And I? I was just the wicked stepsister who got in the way. My reward for stealing the male lead was a hellish marriage, a cold bed, and a lonely death. Now, I have returned to the beginning. I'm done chasing fairytales. I'm done trying to be someone I'm not. This time, I won't go to the ball. I won't wear the glass slipper. I will just fade into the background and disappear. Or so I thought. "Careful, Your Highness." On the balcony where I tried to hide from the world, a hand caught me. It wasn't a Prince. It was a Knight I had never noticed before. I wanted to retire from this fairytale, but it seems the story isn't done with me yet

Iana finds herself transported to another world after submerging herself in the cold waters of the sea and seeing a purplish black magic circle under her. It was the world of the last romance novel she read. She has stereotypically been reborn as the hateful and jealous Villainess, the Grand Princess of Forebros, who will subject the saintly Heroine into all sorts of bullying and abuse. The Heroine is beloved by the people for her charm and innocence and catches the attention of the male lead, the Crown Prince of Clematis. The main leads will then navigate through political and social conflicts and have their love proven to be true to the end, and they get married. But there's only one problem: that male lead is somehow already obsessed with her. Now she must change her reputation while trying not to pique the male lead's interest. Will she triumph?

Lou Yuqing transmigrates into a cultivation world and binds to a gossip system-perfect for someone who just wants to lie flat and watch the drama unfold. There's only one problem. Her thoughts... aren't private. At the disciple acceptance ceremony, the esteemed Purple Cloud Immortal Venerable is about to take in a final disciple, until Lou Yuqing casually thinks: [That disciple will betray him in the future, steal his Daoist partner, loot his pills, and leave him a laughingstock of the cultivation world.] The Immortal Venerable's expression changes instantly. "We have no master-disciple fate." The chosen disciple: stunned. Lou Yuqing: even more stunned. Things only get worse from there. [Those two girls? Both impostors. The real one was thrown into a snake pit.] Sect Leader: "How dare you!" [That 'son-in-law'? Actually a woman in disguise.] Young Lady: "...A woman?!" [That patient? An undercover traitor who just crippled the Medical Sage and escaped.] Enforcement Hall: "Seize him!" Lou Yuqing just wanted to quietly eat melons and mind her business... But somehow, every thought she has gets broadcast to the entire sect. As secrets unravel, scandals explode, and chaos spreads- The sect prospers. Justice is served. And Lou Yuqing, the unwilling gossip machine... Becomes the darling of the entire cultivation world.

Esmeralda knew only one thing- To chase after Rael, the crown prince, and hopefully marry him someday. But all that hope fade into nothing when she remembered everything- This world? It's from a novel she read in her past life. And her? Esmeralda Schuan, the villainess who gets dumped, humiliated, and eventually destroyed. No thanks. This time, she's not chasing the crown prince. Not fighting over love. Not ruining her life for a story that isn't worth it. She just wants to enjoy her rich and pampered life. But somehow... And the more she tries to step away from the story and save her future- The more she seems to be changing it. " C'mon, I just want to avoid all the drama and live! " A/N: Kindly asking everyone to please leave comments and votes so that I get motivated to finish this. Thank you!

She was never meant to survive him. But she did. And now the world must face what she became because of it. No longer the quiet girl sent to die, she stands as queen ruling two kingdoms, carrying the future of a throne built on blood, and holding a power no one understands. She does not command loudly, does not rule with fear, does not beg for loyalty. The court watches her closely now, no longer seeing weakness but something far more unsettling. A queen who does not need cruelty to be obeyed. A woman who has learned control so completely that even her mercy feels dangerous. But she is not the only one who has changed. The tyrant king who once ruled without hesitation now stands at her side with something far more volatile than power. devotion. His love has not softened; it has sharpened into something possessive, absolute, and unforgiving. He does not question her decisions he enforces them. He does not protect her from the world he makes the world unworthy of touching her. And now, she carries his heir. A future. A legacy. A reason for kingdoms to kneel... or fall. With her growing power comes growing attention. Allies begin to doubt. Enemies begin to rise. And every move she makes is watched by those waiting for her to break, to harden, to become something worthy of the throne she sits on. Because the most dangerous thing in this kingdom is not the tyrant who rules it It is the queen who commands him without ever raising her voice.

Transmigrating into a trash novel just as she's being framed for stealing a priceless necklace, cannon fodder Lin Xia refuses to follow the script.

No one ever said what would happen when dragons and aliens meet. And no one told me that I would be in the middle of it. Tasha was studying hard to get through her last year of university when she was kidnapped. She certainly didn't expect to wake up with four feet and wings. Mad scientists are bad enough, but things get even more complicated when aliens appear and wipe out the human race. Is there a way for her to hide her true identity in this new world while retaining her humanity? --------------------- Sneak Peek: I jumped over the lip of the tray and beat down hard with my wings. I had expected to only slow my fall; I had not expected to end up gaining so much height. I squawked in surprise and spread my wings wide in alarm before gravity regained its hold on me. With several awkward back-winging motions of my wings, I landed lightly on the floor. Well, at least I know my wings work. I glanced at the man in the corner as he was scribbling quick notes. I turned around to regard the tray again. They say practice makes perfect. With another hop and a single wingbeat, I managed to land in the sand tray with fanned wings slowing my momentum. That was much more graceful. But a wing-assisted hop wasn't true flight. And I still wasn't on the windowsill. ---------------------------- Entire semi-polished draft can be read on Wattpad. The polished version may be purchased on Amazon as print/audio/ebook. Copyright November 2016. All Rights Reserved. Readers may not copy, alter, or steal this story. Fanfictions are allowed to use my *world*, *labs*, and kidnapping/metaforming idea as long as credit is given. Loosely based on a story of a loyal war dog who had originated as a street stray. The Cover was done by Dedefox at https://www.deviantart.com/dedefox

Hadley Carter has not had the easiest life. She didn't ask to have these strange powers that have plagued her since childhood. She didn't ask to be kidnapped. She didn't ask to be rescued by some good-looking strangers. She didn't sign up to be a guardian of life. And she most definitely did not ask to have the attention of not one but seven guys.

In her past life, she was an asset, a professional murder scene cleaner (or even the murderer if paid well) for underground syndicates. Blood didn't scare her, but a normal life? That was a luxury she never had time for. Then she died and reincarnated inside a peaceful Boys' Love novel she once binge-read while in hiding. As a quiet florist named Ruri in a background town, she enjoyed her boring new life. No gunshots, no messy cleanups, just tea, flowers, and watching the beautiful main bottom Elis seduce his harem of top-tier tops. All was well... Until the genre shifted. One sudden apocalyptic event later, the world was in chaos. People awakened strange abilities, beasts roamed the cities, and humanity was divided into powerful Sentinels and normal people. And Ruri? She turned out to be the first existing Guide, able to soothe, power-up or control, any Sentinel through her touch. Now every Sentinels wants her. And strangely... the BL bottom and his dreamy harem? They're looking at her now.

They say five is fate. But what if fate has no limits? At just eighteen, Noelani has already lived through more pain than most do in a lifetime. Haunted by trauma, she hides behind walls she's spent years building-until fate shatters them. When she's thrust into a world cloaked in shadows, she crosses paths with five enigmatic men-dangerous, alluring, and each carrying secrets darker than her own. As her past claws its way back and twisted desires begin to bloom, Noelani must decide: will she run from the darkness, or let it consume her?

Everyone expected the quiet princess to die. The tyrant king had buried wives before, and the fragile girl forced to marry him was supposed to become just another forgotten tragedy. But the soft-spoken queen does something no one expected. She survives. While the court fears the monster on the throne, she remains beside him calm, gentle, and far stronger than anyone realizes. At first, the king tells himself she is simply useful. Her mind is sharp. Her kindness dangerous in a palace built on cruelty. And kings protect what is useful. But the longer she stands beside him, the more the kingdom begins to notice something unsettling. The tyrant who trusted no one now watches her like she is the most valuable thing in his world. His words remain cold. His temper still deadly. But everyone can see the truth the king refuses to admit. The monster on the throne has fallen in love. And the quiet queen who was supposed to die has learned something even more dangerous The only way anyone could ever hurt her... Is by surviving the king who would burn kingdoms to the ground to protect what belongs to him. (Book 1 )

Lia was an adopted daughter of the Williamson family, a middle class family.Her adoptive mother is celebrity and is famous for being ambassador for several established charities.She was adopted by her mother to garner public admiration, which boosted her mother's acting career. Behind the public's eyes,Lia was physically abused by her mother.Her father just looked at her coldly.Her sister,the biological daughter, was treated so well compared to her.Her boyfriend cheated on her with her sister without her even knowing.Finally, she was killed by her sister. She doesn't know why but every time she dies,she keeps getting back to life into the past before she was killed. 'I swear I will get my revenge that you all deserve.'

The war has begun. With the fae realm under attack and the truth behind the King and Queen's murder finally exposed, Daella has been left behind-safe within the palace walls, far from the front lines where Alvaryn and Aeris now fight. But safety feels like a prison. Haunted by nightmares and aching with the loss of the men she loves, Daella struggles to control the changes unfolding inside her-power she doesn't understand and can no longer hide. Her only help comes from the last person she wants it from: Demwyn, the newly crowned King. Cold. Unyielding. Bound by duty. Forced into her life by obligation, not choice. But as war rages beyond the palace gates and secrets tighten like a noose, Daella and Demwyn are pushed together in a game neither of them want to play. Hate begins to blur. Trust begins to form. And in the silence between the chaos... something new begins to grow. Please follow and read along in their journey. Completed 9th March 2025 All rights reserved.

[Female Alpha x Male Omegas] Aleza was reincarnated with her memories due to her meritorious deeds in her first life. But it seems like the world she was born to now was the ABO world that her sister once was festering her to read. And it seems like her original character is the villain cannon fodder Alpha who has been beaten up and destroyed by the Alpha protagonist due to her harassment to the protagonist's harem of omegas. Aleza: What shitload is this? Aleza decided to defy the plot and instead of entering the Military Academy to be a soldier (and cannon fodder), she decided to enter the school beside the Military Academy, the Medical School! But...It looks like heaven doesn't favor her too much. --- After entering the Medical School and taking the entrance exam, Aleza was admitted and placed in a program called 'Omegas Heat's Treatment'. Life in this class was quite good. She only needs to inject pheromones to her omega 'besties', comfort them if needed, and hug and kiss if they demand. But here comes the twist, it seems that... her patients are related to the Alpha scumbag in the original story! Patient #1 (SS-Class Mecha Warrior) (Allergic to Inhibitors) (Cold, High, and Mighty Clingy Omega): Miss...why aren't you biting my glands? Patient #2 (SSS-Class Commander) (Doesn't like Inhibitors) (Arrogant, Domineering, and Tsundere Omega): Where's my mark?!!! Patient #3 (S-Class Mecha Maker) (Think Inhibitors are expensive) (Silent, Prudent, and Shy Omega): Can you...mark me now?

Hierd Die Grace, (what he calls himself anyways) awoke in another world, memories hazy about that old life of his. He finds himself with an accuired power. To have any"thing" that existed in the 1900's till 1950's. Guns, warships, planes, food, and military uniforms. Within the scope of his power, he commands (first) a village, then a city, then a country, then an Empire! Monsters of the winter, wars with countries, with the ever expanding presence of his empire, Hierd battles with humans, monsters, countries, entire continents with armies, navies and magical prowess. A rift in a medieval world; how will Hierd expand his empire? How will he use his power? And more importantly, what of his future? --- "I am the leader of Germany. It's founder, it's lord, it's force and intellect. I have come to plunder this city, not for resource, but for an army of men. I have not come to massacre innocent men and women. We have detained the civilians and put them in our carriages and tents. Fed them and reassured them. To the knights we have killed, I give my apology. But for this is war, apologies are not heard from, but are observed upon." - Hierd Die Grace

Rook, a max-level veteran of the FPS/milsim game QRF (Quick Response Force), has survived every map, every raid, every nightmare patch the devs have unleashed. Zombies, militias, quarantined islands-he's beaten them all. But during the new update Operation Cold Tide, something happens mid-evac. His SH-60 helicopter glitches mid-flight. He crashes in a forest he doesn't recognize. He feels pain-real pain. His HUD is gone. His weapons are real. And the world around him is not the game anymore. Now trapped in a medieval, pre-renaissance fantasy world filled with magic, monsters, kingdoms, and politics, Rook must survive using nothing but his modern gear, experience, and instincts. No respawns. No safe zones. No NPC backup. Just a gamer... ...thrown into a world that runs on steel and sorcery. Can a top-rank FPS operator survive a world powered by magic? Or will this new reality be his final mission?

Chosen after a long period of bloodline selection, seven women with the mixed blood of goddesses were selected to be the Imperial Guards and become direct trusted aides loyal only to the Emperor himself-this was the reason why the Haines Empire was the strongest military power on the continent. Armed with teleportation magic and city-destroying forbidden spells that could be used at will, they were undoubtedly the most terrifying war machines in this land. However, in reality, these demigod Imperial Guards were far less outstanding than the legends... "They don't have the moral values of humans! They're just a bunch of degenerates who only care about profits!" A transmigrator from another land, His Highness Rayne would always kick the coffin board agitatedly at the mention of these Imperial Guards. "The System resurrected me a thousand times, of which at least 800 times, I was stabbed in the back by them!" If he killed them, he would have no one of use in the Empire. If they were left alive, he would be stabbed in the back sooner or later. After the thousandth rebirth, Rayne finally figured out an unprecedented path. This time round, he was no longer going to negotiate using benefits-he was going to conquer them with his personal charm!

❝𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐦𝐞.❞ A hundred concubines lived in Emperor Sylvos' inner court - the heart of his thorned fortress. With a cruel ranking system, only favored concubines had the honor of meeting with His Majesty. And only the woman able to bear him a child could become empress. Raine Stjorme had climbed the ranks to the top. And after praying each night, she was finally with child. Yet all this was rewarded with the cruelest of fates. Murdered by the man she loved, Raine cursed Emperor Sylvos with her dying breath. She cursed his whole court as they snickered at her final moments. And her curse had taken root. Now, Raine awakens three years before her destined death, on the fateful day she first encounters the emperor. Armed with this second chance, she vows to make him fall - and to bring his empire down with him. But when faced with the tyrant who claimed her heart, could she still follow through? ✦✦✦ 𝙏𝙍𝙊𝙋𝙀𝙎 𝙄𝙉𝘾𝙇𝙐𝘿𝙀𝘿: -𝙀𝙣𝙚𝙢𝙞𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙨 -𝙎𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙙 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚 -𝙁𝙤𝙧𝙘𝙚𝙙 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙭𝙞𝙢𝙞𝙩𝙮 -𝘼𝙧𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙙 𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙞𝙖𝙜𝙚 -𝙇𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙡𝙚 -𝙑𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡 -𝘽𝙖𝙙𝙖𝙨𝙨 𝙁𝙈𝘾 -𝙈𝙖𝙜𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙡 𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙚𝙨

[Yandere!Prince!Soulmate! x Healer!Reader] In Farnell, the capital of Renetia, only the wealthy and extraordinary are allowed to live there. Those without power and social status are relegated to live in the outer provinces where the only way to climb the social ladder is through intellect or marriage. Your fate is set in stone on your 25th birthday when your soulmark appears, signalling to the rest of the world to whom you belong. For Y/N, a 24-year-old woman who has just been accepted to work in the Renetian palace as an apprentice healer, life seems to be going well. But the idea of anxiously waiting for the universe to dictate the rest of her life does nothing but make her sick. Having no autonomy over such a crucial part of life in this society is a nightmare. Having no intention of following the path laid before her, she unfortunately catches the attention of an arrogant prince who believes her to be nothing but dirt beneath his feet. She soon realizes her hopes of an independent and free life on her own efforts will not be as simple as she had hoped for. Especially when everyone in the kingdom is on the lookout for the mark brandishing her skin. With an unexpected romance blooming, enemies plotting against her, and a prince who cannot seem to leave her alone, Y/N will have to make the ultimate decision. Does she abandon her life and everyone she has ever known to choose her own destiny, or does she bend to the will of a man who will stop at nothing to find her?

"Is someone there?" Despite the stillness and emptiness of my cell remaining desolate as always, a presence was unmistakably occupying the room. Yet, not a shred of any visual confirmation graced my eyes. No instead, a feeling and the faint tinge of scent and sound alerted me. Not taking any chances, I spin up from the chair and desk where I remain seated and throw the chair in the direction of my suspicions. "Wingardium Leviosa!" To my surprise a voice enunciates words, not verified in any known language. Though similar to Latin. The chair remains floating in the air, beyond my disbelief. Slowly the air is disrupted and a large elderly man, wearing a robe is unveiled as if unwrapping himself from a curtain. The covering has a translucent side, is that how he hid himself? "Not a very warm welcome, my boy. But that's hardly surprising given the circumstance." "Who are you?" Replying in English as he spoke the same. "My name is Albus Dumbledore, Headmaster of Hogwarts Academy for Witchcraft and Wizardry." Huh... ---- This is a crossover between COTE and Harry Potter with some of the COTE cast attending Hogwarts starting from the first year.