Can You Recommend Metaphysical Fiction With Deep Philosophical Themes?

What happens when your life is just a lie? What happens when you finally find out that none of what you believe to be real is real? What if you met someone who made you question everything? And what happens when your life is nothing but a fiction carved by Mr. Fiction himself? "The truth is rarely pure and never simple." — Oscar Wilde. Disclaimer: this story touches on depression, losing someone, and facing reality instead of taking the easy way out. ( ( ( part of TBNB Series, this is the story of Clarabelle Summers's writers ))

"Are you still afraid of me Medusa?" His deep voice send shivers down my spine like always. He's too close for me to ignore. Why is he doing this? He's not supposed to act this way. What the hell? Better to be straight forward Med! I gulped down the lump formed in my throat and spoke with my stern voice trying to be confident. "Yes, I'm scared of you, more than you can even imagine." All my confidence faded away within an instant as his soft chuckle replaced the silence. Jerking me forward into his arms he leaned forward to whisper into my ear. "I will kiss you, hug you and bang you so hard that you will only remember my name to sa-, moan. You will see me around a lot baby, get ready your therapy session to get rid off your fear starts now." He whispered in his deep husky voice and winked before leaving me alone dumbfounded. Is this how your death flirts with you to Fuck your life!? There's only one thing running through my mind. Lifting my head up in a swift motion and glaring at the sky, I yelled with all my strength. "FUC* YOU AUTHOR!" ~~~~~~~~~ What if you wished for transmigating into a Novel just for fun, and it turns out to be true. You transimigated but as a Villaness who died in the end. A death which is lonely, despicable and pathetic. Join the journey of Kiara who Mistakenly transmigates into a Novel. Will she succeed in surviving or will she die as per her fate in the book. This story is a pure fiction and is based on my own imagination.

Celeste is a young peasant girl who is pursued by a god who wants to make her his wife against her will.

‘’If I had known from the start, that he was the man behind the pain and hurt ‘’. I would have slayed him from the very beginning’’ Arianna’s voice growled as her eyes were bloodshot. Arianna’s life took a drastic turn when she gets raped by an unknown stranger, fate plays a cunning trick on her when she realizes that she is pregnant as she has no idea who the father of the child is. However, unknown to Arianna, the father of her child is none other than ‘’Wayne Knight’’. What would Arianna do when she discovers that the father of her child is none other than her boss? Would she allow revenge to take solely over her life when she has finally fallen in love with the man who has hurt her badly?

Anaya shahid is a Muslim girl who is 19 year old.she is university student everyone loves her for her innocence and cherish nature. she is only child of her parents. she lived her life happily . Shehryaar Khan is a famous business tycoon and MAFIA leader who is 25 year old. His parents died by his enemies many years ago when is only 10 year old. He is known as his ruthless and cold-hearted person. he made hurt her and broke her beyond repair ... _____________________ How will fate combine these two?

Tall, dark, and gorgeous with cobalt-blue eyes. It doesn’t hurt that he’s the billionaire owner of the resort we’re staying at. And all of it is just what I needed for my celebration weekend after graduating with my master’s. It’s our last girls’ weekend before my friends and I go our separate ways, and it’s going to happen with a bang. Literally. Hopefully. It would be a first. The desire was to keep things casual, but our connection is far too deep for that. Him being ex-military and me being an Army brat. The rules we each set up are shattered thanks to the raging passion between us. But eventually, I have to go home. What I never expected in a million years was that he might follow me. Enough swimming in the shallow end of the pool. We’re diving in deep.