Fable
Terrible As An Army With Banners
What is the story here? The sky is burning, and lightning splits the blackness of the night sky. There is a terrible army flying red banners, the colour of the blood they intend to spill, and they swarm into the city that they intend to lay waste to.
By Mike Singleton đź’ś Mikeydred 6 months ago in Fiction
The Glass Stage
The spotlight had once been her safe place. When Elara Vale first stepped onto the stage, the world leaned in. She was the girl with the golden voice, the actress who could transform a script into living fire. Every headline called her the future, every studio wanted her face on their posters. And when the kingdom of cinema announced a grand reimagining of its most beloved fairy tale, Elara was chosen to wear the crown.
By CelebCast Central6 months ago in Fiction
The Forest of the Forgotten
The Hole looked exactly the same as it always had—cluttered, chaotic, and filled with treasures from a dozen different worlds. But as Ellie stood in the doorway, taking in the familiar chaos with new eyes, she began to see patterns she'd never noticed before.
By Parsley Rose 6 months ago in Fiction
The Banquet and the Concert
The castle glowed like a dream. Silver chandeliers hung above the banquet hall, their light falling on polished marble floors that had seen centuries of footsteps. At the center of it all stood Lady Eveline, dressed in a gown that seemed sewn from the night sky itself. On her head rested a tiara, its gems catching the candlelight and scattering it across the hall like fragments of stars.
By Norul Rahman6 months ago in Fiction
The Crown of Silence
The chandeliers glimmered like frozen stars as Lady Catherine stepped into the ballroom. The hush that swept over the crowd was immediate, instinctive. It wasn’t just her tiara, or the gown that seemed spun from moonlight itself. It was her stillness. The way she carried herself, the quiet command in her posture, the glow that didn’t ask for attention but received it all the same.
By Norul Rahman6 months ago in Fiction
The Forest of the Forgotten
Amnity's cottage felt like a sanctuary after the strange silence of the forest. She dropped her pack by the door and took a deep breath, inhaling the familiar scents of dried herbs and the lingering sweetness of yesterday's honey cakes. Everything was exactly as she'd left it—copper pots hanging from their hooks, wooden counters worn smooth by years of use, the cheerful clutter of a kitchen that was truly lived in.
By Parsley Rose 6 months ago in Fiction
The Prince Between Two Worlds
The rain had already begun to fall when Henry looked out the window of his California home. It was the soft kind of rain that reminded him of England—the misty drizzle that clung to your coat and made every field smell of earth and memory. He closed his eyes, and for a moment he could almost hear the bells of Windsor and the voices of cousins running through long corridors. For the first time in years, he allowed himself to admit what he had been avoiding: he missed it.
By Norul Rahman6 months ago in Fiction
I Owe You Nothing”: Prince Harry’s Silent Confession of Rejection
It wasn’t the sentence itself that crushed Prince Harry—it was the way it was delivered. Calm. Final. Stripped of affection. When King Charles looked into his son’s eyes and said, “I owe you nothing, son. In this life or after,” it wasn’t just a father turning away from his child. It was the head of the monarchy drawing an unbreakable line.
By Norul Rahman6 months ago in Fiction
The Heart of a Dog. Content Warning.
‎Author of the story (kamalali) ‎In a quiet village nestled between green hills and winding streams, lived a humble but kind-hearted man named Haji Bilal. He and his wife lived in a modest home with their two children, a son and a daughter. Though they didn’t have much in terms of money or possessions, their home was filled with love, laughter, and generosity. The villagers respected them for their honesty and simplicity.
By Asghar ali awan6 months ago in Fiction
