Avynnc Stories

In a city erased from maps and memory, where the streets shift and names are forgotten, a young man named Elian arrives chasing fragments of a past he cannot recall. Guided only by a cryptic letter and haunted by dreams that feel more like memories, Elian is drawn deeper into a place that seems to know him - even if he does not know himself. As he navigates shadowed alleys, empty courtyards, and voices that echo without source, Elian uncovers symbols of a forgotten order, hints of betrayal, and whispers of a presence known only as the Watcher. Each step pulls him further into the city's secrets... and closer to truths long buried. Told through the eyes of a narrator who seems to understand far more than they should, The Hollow Light is a psychological mystery about memory, identity, and the stories we trust - or shouldn't. In this world, what is forgotten is never truly gone. And sometimes, what leads you out of the dark... may be the very thing that brought you there.

In a world where seafoam drowns secrets and sirens sing sailors to their graves, love is the most dangerous shipwreck of all. Calder Vane is a rogue pirate with a haunted past and a heart he's long since buried beneath the waves. He lives for the thrill of the chase, the weight of gold, and the silence of the sea. That is, until a voice-sweet as sorrow and sharp as salt-pulls him toward a truth he was never meant to find. Lyra is a siren, bound to the ocean's cruel laws, forbidden to love and cursed to remember every soul she ever saved. When she rescues a drowning pirate years ago, it should've been nothing more than a moment. But Calder wasn't like the others. He haunted her waters-and her heart. When fate brings them together again, sparks fly like storm lightning. But their love is a crime in both their worlds. With vengeful sea gods, mutinous crewmates, and their own broken pasts threatening to tear them apart, Calder and Lyra must choose between duty and desire, survival and surrender. In the end, love might not be enough to save them. But it might be enough to change everything.

Some love stories begin with a spark. This one begins with waiting. When We Finally Stood in the Same World is a poetic fantasy born from longing, devotion, and hope. It tells the imagined story of two souls who find each other after distance, silence, and time have tried to keep them apart. When they finally meet, love is no longer an idea-it is something felt, lived, and chosen every day. This is a gentle, romantic vision of what happens when love is allowed to unfold without interruption. From first touch to shared adventures, quiet dates, a dreamlike wedding, and the life built afterward, the story follows a path rarely explored: the beauty of a happy ending that is complete. Written as both a confession and a promise, this book is not about conflict-it is about arrival. About the peace of finding home in another person. About imagining a forever where love grows softer, deeper, and more enduring with time. For anyone who has ever waited for someone they felt before they met-this story is for you. It is a love letter to patience, to hope, and to the happily ever after that lives in the heart long before it becomes real.

In a kingdom where sunlight ruled and secrets festered beneath silk and stone, a princess lived behind walls built to protect her from the world-and from herself. Her days were scripted, her smiles practiced, her future sealed in ink and royal blood. But beyond the garden wall, past curfews and caution, something ancient stirred. A presence forgotten by time but remembered by shadows. He was a creature of night-cursed, hunted, and hollowed by centuries of silence. A vampire whose name was feared in legend and buried by decree. When their paths crossed beneath a blood-moon sky, fate did not ask permission. It only demanded a price. This is the story of Seraphina, the girl born to wear a crown, and Lucien, the monster taught to hate it. And how love, when truly forbidden, becomes the most dangerous kind of magic.

In the forgotten town of Graven Hollow, no one ever gets sick. There are no hospitals. No ambulances. Only the Needle Clinic, standing silent at the edge of the woods, run by a doctor no one clearly remembers-Dr. Needleman. Once a month, every resident receives a "treatment" they cannot recall. A small sting. A white room. Then nothing. They wake up in their homes, with gauze on their arms and the eerie calm that follows compliance. But Aira Voss, a rebellious young woman haunted by strange dreams and a growing fear of what lies beneath her skin, misses her appointment. For the first time in years, her body is untouched. Un-stitched. And then... she starts remembering. Memories flood back-of cold metal arms, humming needles with thread that moves, of people being sewn into themselves, mouths stitched shut, eyes kept open by threaded lashes. As she digs deeper, the truth unravels: the treatments aren't curing anyone-they're changing them. And something is alive beneath the town. Something that feeds on fear, silence, and perfect skin. The thread was never meant to heal. It was meant to contain what should never have been born.