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Dark Honor
by Legacy_za
Screams. Wails. Cries. Sobs.Regrets. Punishments. Sufferings.Pain. Pain. And Pain.Hell reeks of those smells.Scratchy and dark? Emotionless and screeching like nails on a chalkboard? I smirk. You poor little, clueless souls. Tall slender, wearing a red silk suit; his eyes have pure darkness. Stare at me, and I will get you to tell me what you desire; the words spoken in a deep, soft tone make the hair stand up at the back of your neck.He has tried to make people believe that darkness and evil ar…
The Celestial Saga
by _mystique_
With a dazzling personality and a mysterious dark aura, Lucas is someone who fascinates Katherine and she can do nothing other than being inexplicably drawn towards him. But there is something about him. Something he is keeping from her with his clever replies and sarcastic humor. Something that would change everything for Katherine.* * * * *How would you feel if your true identity has always been kept a secret from you?Katherine Grayson was in trouble. A presence is looming over her since her c…
Chalkboard Fever
by Slice X
A sophisticated Nigerian man migrates to London to pursue his career as a teacher and he is entangled into a series of college deviance and mystery.
Scholar of Seeds: Reborn with a Farming Scroll
by Phyzzy_Drizzy
Killed during an academic protest gone wrong, 26-year-old university lecturer, Ikenna, wakes up in a strange new world of magic, beasts, and barren lands. To his shock, he now owns a mysterious Ancient Farming Scroll, a divine artifact said to grow anything—even mana-rich crops, spirit herbs, or… dragon fruit that breathes fire?He has no sword. He knows no spells. But he can till the land, brew potions, and raise spiritual goats with divine-quality milk.Armed with his brains, chalkboard logic, a…
Takraar Se Taqdeer Tak
by Falak_2009
“He was the chaos in the classroom. She was the calm between questions.”At a bustling high school tucked somewhere between dusty chalkboards and whispered ambitions, two toppers clash silently in every test, every rank, every glance.Izhaan — charming, brilliant, and a bit unruly — has always been the center of attention. Darakhsha — graceful, disciplined, and razor-sharp — arrives like a storm wrapped in silence.As they rise through the academic grind of class 9, an unspoken rivalry forms—fiery,…
Dream Rebirth
by Shynobi
Rick Lane, a successful man in his 50s, built an empire of restaurants across the country. To the world, he's a self-made success story. But behind the polished smile and expensive suits lies a man burdened by regret. The greatest of these: losing Jenny Kane—the only woman he ever truly loved.One quiet night, Rick falls into an unusually vivid dream and wakes up sitting in an old wooden chair, surrounded by chalkboards and the scent of chalk dust. He's back in his college computer science class,…
Sanctuary Beyond the Rift
by The_Open_Book
When sixteen-year-old Anna, Twin sister Annabelle and her 3 cousins fall asleep in her basement after a New Year’s party, they expect to wake up to pancakes and lazy winter mornings. Instead, they open their eyes 200 years in the future, in a world that’s fallen to ruin. Cities are crumbling. Nature has reclaimed concrete. Mutated monsters roam the streets. And civilization? Gone.But something else has changed.Anna discovers she now controls space-based powers, able to shield, transport, and pre…
Do Not Read This! It Ain't Worth It.
by Mr_CookaTater9406
The title says it all. Why are you even reading this? Surely you have better things to do than read this? There are plenty of videos on the internet of people scratching chalkboards, eating with there mouth open, and explaining why they are 100% correct about their inane theory about a c list character in a b tier show. Every one of those are better than this so spend your time elsewhere.
Broken but not gone
by Number1King
I hate how the sweet smell of roses reminds me of him. I hate how the multicolored glass reminds me of his eyes. I hate how he was inexplicably handsome beyond belief. I hate how melodic his voice sounds; it was like nails on a chalkboard to my ears at first. I hate how carefree he was. I hate how intelligent he was. He was passionate, he was my enemy. I hated how I craved him, though. I craved him in ways that I couldn't even explain. I hated how I craved his optimism. I hated how I craved his …