Post ONE random (paragraph) from your latest released chapter

shriraa.sha 2025-09-02 07:00:01 UTC #10

“How did you even find those? The Headmaster specifically had them under lock n key!” Apparently, that was the wrong thing to mention as Raymond and Leila’s eyes turned to slits. Leila snarled,

“So he’s in on this, too?” Anwir snorted at her question.

“Obviously, he’s the Headmaster, how else could all this secrecy have been pulled off? Moreover,” Anwir’s eyes glimmered in mock pity at their faces. “Did you seriously expect him to be honest in the first place? Let me tell you now, his ‘honesty’ is as good as that horrendous, smiling facade he puts up. And in case certain individuals require more explanation: it’s. Fake.” Anwir finished his sentence, the last parts directed with a subtle side-eye at Mahan, who snarled, but Anwir shushed him.

CarltonIsaac 2025-09-02 07:56:29 UTC #11

My awareness kept spreading out in layers all over the battle zone. I knew what every ship in my fleet did instantly. Formations, munitions levels, damage reports.
My cybernetic control over all of them was absolute, incoming and outgoing data moved flawlessly. I weaved my agile fighters between my battle cruisers, diving low and soaring high after the enemy craft.
The guidance system of every ship at my command, we moved in precise and perfect formation.

arcaneer99 2025-09-02 08:10:00 UTC #12

Not far from them is the fire they spotted earlier. The shadow stands in front of the flames, opening its four arms out as if to welcome them. (III.19 Pax Ra-Dimar)

Aero 2025-09-02 17:38:52 UTC #13

At the barrier’s edge, they came into view. Five cloaked intruders stood in a loose formation, unmoving and silent, as if carved from stone.

“Oh, Brother was right after all!” a female voice chirped, her bright tone slicing through the stillness like a bell. Then it soured, her words dripping with disappointment. “But why’d it have to be an old man with an eyepatch? I’m not interested anymore.” She sighed and slipped behind the central figure, her disdain clear.

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kritikasingh654kk 2025-09-30 06:12:16 UTC #14

I know he deserves better. I know he deserves someone who sees through the armor, someone who won’t flinch at the sharp edges. And maybe, subconsciously, my mind decided that someone could be me. Not because I want to fix him—that sounds like a hero story from a cheesy movie—but because a part of me believes I could belong in his story, quietly, where he doesn’t have to perform, doesn’t have to be always on guard.

And that’s terrifying. Because I also know I deserve better. I know I shouldn’t be drawn to impossible. I know he’s chaos, and I’m craving peace. But even knowing that, my mind keeps circling, keeps imagining—a soft hand reaching the rough corners, a quiet smile behind the scowl, and somehow, in my head, I’m the one standing there.

Maybe it’s the version of him that doesn’t exist… but maybe it’s the version I want to see, and somehow, my heart is already living in that story.
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shriraa.sha 2025-09-30 07:39:11 UTC #15

“Dear me, puppet. Why did you think I called you here with me?” The Director asked in sadistic glee. “I can’t just bring all the prodigies now can I? In case of mishaps, I require all the expendables on offer- this includes you of course.”

Lane_Kalchik 2025-09-30 08:22:52 UTC #16

“And pretty?!!” Kenny hyped up just once more. The pointed, triangular nose that Kenny wished would breathe down his neck, that deep, satin voice whispering into his ear. the plump lotus-pink lips that Kenny wanted to run his fingers along then kiss and suck on until they became cherry red, the emerald, green eyes he wished would share every emotion with him and the fine slender figure he could easily wrap his arm around and caress the smooth satin skin.
“Pretty?” Denny raised his eyebrow with a smile, “Well maybe…I haven’t seen him in quite a while”. It made Kenny giggle until it gradually progressed into a loud hearty chortle. He grabbed his pillow and buried his head into it to stop it from echoing down the hallways. “Well, look at you” Kenny’s laughter was contagious, it made Denny chuckle, “you’re head over heels for him, aren’t you?”
“I AM!” Kenny yelped mid-pant, rocking back and forth in excitement before slowly came back down to his senses. He looked at his brother, then looked away quickly, chewing on the inside of his mouth in embarrassment. Denny scooted closer and put a big-brotherly arm over Kenny’s shoulder.
“Then tell him” Denny instructed.

kokichiluvr 2025-10-02 03:09:04 UTC #17

His face went blank, but some thought made his mouth tighten. He didn't know what the hell he was doing there, sitting, watching her sleep. He didn't want to think about her at all. But something about that dream had shattered him, broken something inside him that kept feelings and memories at bay. And he certainly wasn't used to waking up with wet cheeks and a lump in his throat. Much less remembering what it felt like to care about something.

Chapter 27

kristanisonline 2025-10-02 10:19:28 UTC #18

John stared at the blank screen for a few moments and suddenly fear took over his body. He immediately tried calling her back but it didn't go through. He opened Twibbler to try and find her page and when he searched up her name, he was greeted with a message that made the fear in his body multiply.

“Error: You are no longer able to view this account.”

My Online Buddy Chapter 82: Dried Flowers

kristanisonline 2025-10-02 10:20:30 UTC #19

“Error: You are no longer able to view this account.”

My Online Buddy Chapter 82: Dried Flowers

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basketmase 2025-10-02 13:44:00 UTC #20

'Woah, ya'll said that in-sync... that's crazy,' the stoner, mousy-haired and bespectacled, swung in front of us, arms limp by his side as he maintained a backwards walk. He looked like he had borrowed his older brother's clothes.

'Are you lesbians?' the man asked, a sudden sparkle in his eyes as he pressed his hands against his cheeks, like a kid meeting Santa at the mall for the first time.

'No,' I replied curtly, unfortunately synchronized with Allie's louder: 'Yes.'

'Woah, my first lesbians... so cool~' he gushed before twirling out of sight, allowing Allie and I to continue our awkward march in silence. Was he... wearing Heelys?

Sora_skypirate 2025-10-02 14:10:19 UTC #21

Ah yes ice-cream and assassinations sound like a natural match. Anyways, here's mine from my light novel series:

Liam was deep in thought, as he often was tonight. He thought, “Why is this so damn hard?” He absent-mindedly moved forward as the line progressed, Ryan kept thinking out loud to himself about which ice-cream he was gonna get. He continued, “I am an assassin, I do as I’m told without question. Especially with that witch…” He stepped ahead again as the line did. “No. Failure is simply not an option. I will do it.”

Krysteena 2025-10-03 23:43:36 UTC #22

I now both books now dear

G.Luthar 2025-10-04 05:36:48 UTC #23

Tried my best portraying Matheo's pain.

"Physical pain is simple. A blade through the chest burns, cuts, tears. Nerves fire, skin splits, muscles seize — but in time, the body numbs itself, and before long, consciousness fades. The end. But the pain consuming Matheo wasn’t like that. There was no numbness, no relief, no end. Each memory of his parents and of Marcela wasn’t a scar time might close, but an invisible blade stabbing him again and again. It was a fire that burned without consuming, eternal, doomed to rage. He knew — somewhere deep inside — that wound would never truly heal. He might learn to breathe with it, perhaps even smile one day, but the pain would always remain, hidden under the skin like a silent poison."

arcaneer99 2025-10-04 06:16:30 UTC #24

Xen clicks his tongue and speaks his dead language. The noises he makes are similar to what he’s said many times before. The best way to respond to his threat is with a punch to the throat.
- III.30 Pax Ra-Dimar

Janime_draws 2025-10-04 20:14:56 UTC #25

In the latest chapter of my webtoon, chapter 1, Evelyn and her friends, Roman and Gabrielle are graduating from the academy. Roman and Gabrielle are together. Also they talked about things like Evelyn being Gabrielle's lady-in-waiting, the graduation ball, and family. At the end, there was someone who Evelyn doesn't want to see.

missanonymous 2025-10-09 19:24:59 UTC #26

Sienna glanced up from where she’d been talking to Leon… only to find Noran already staring at her.

For a few seconds, neither of them looked away. The background noise faded; it was just him and her—eyes locked, like time had paused for no logical reason.

Something about it made her chest feel oddly light. Or maybe heavy. She couldn’t tell.

And then he started walking toward her—slowly, steadily, eyes never leaving hers. An unreadable smirk lingered on his lips, one she couldn’t quite decipher… and he couldn’t quite explain.

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remiquise 2025-10-09 23:19:39 UTC #27

She leaned in close, her teeth brushed against his neck like daggers. Her tongue rested against his skin, feeling his pulse pound against her. Her body braced for him to cry out or push her… yet, he did not. His head rolled to the side and allowed her more room to feed as a small coo left his vocal cords. Droplets of saliva mixed with his sweat, weighing them down enough to travel like rivulets to her bottom lip. The saltiness reminded her of blood— no, not just blood. His blood. The blood he had forced upon her— forced down her throat whilst she was unconscious. Forced into her. A bolt ran though her and her jaw locked open.
She couldn’t do it.

Majin_lew 2025-10-10 03:11:38 UTC #28

By the time she’d walked out of the money changer’s office, the sun was high in the sky, shining brightly. She started humming happily to herself as she walked the paved streets towards the bank. The bustle of the day was in full effect. Shop owners had opened their stalls and a dense, flowing mass of people crowded the town square. The social sounds of vendors haggling for their wares filled the air.

thecamrendutha 2025-10-10 05:58:35 UTC #29

“You can’t run from me. I am your fear. Your guilt. Your weakness.”
But Star’s grip on her sword tightened. Visions of her journey flashed before her eyes—the unwavering support of her friends, the warmth of their smiles, the battles they had fought side by side. Her voice rang out, steady and clear:
“You’re wrong,” she said, and her blade began to glow with a radiant light. “You’re just the shadow of my doubt. I am more than my fear. I am Star Rosalind—and I will shine through the darkness!”

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