Faded Page Novels & Stories

I almost bit my lip when I saw it: the web page was black and empty, but the source code said something else. The page is not really blank. Somewhere on the page, there is a full stop. A normal full stop, like you, would find at the end of a sentence. It is black against the black background, but more than that. This is a hyperlink - a link to a subsequent web page. An Easter Egg.

Robert expatiated Raymond and Amyla gave each other a side look and Mr. Robert proceeded “On one faithful day, someone hacked our company’s most confidential information… We tried all we could to find the people behind this but we could not. We brought experts in that domain to look for a solution but they brought us more problems upon the fire we had. Days past and things were getting worse. We called out for our friends Sprill and Rex but they said they were so busy then. Our investors and most loyal business board members left due to the downfall. Before a week could lapse, we lost more than half of our earnings, business partners, employees … you could name them. We asked for support and

Faded ink bleeding through. “I don’t know,” I said. Kane nodded. “That’s the answer of someone telling the truth.” Cassius shifted behind me. Kane smiled. “Relax. If I wanted her broken, I wouldn’t start with nostalgia.” He leaned back. “Let’s try something else.” The screen on the wall behind him flickered to life. A photograph appeared. The world tilted. It took me a second to recognize it—not because it was unfamiliar, but because my mind had buried it so carefully.

Faye's POV Friday came faster then I had anticipated, but I still made no decision to go back to school after what happened. It's not because of the reason that I'm scared or anything, no, I feel like not going to school because I'm not ready to go back there as the old Faye. The one who will always choose to see past the damage and accept everything that has been happening around me as if it doesn't feel wrong at all. When I decide to step foot back on Pendleton high grounds, it's not going to be the old Faye anymore. It's going to be the real Faye, the one whose been holding back all this time, being trapped under the fake good girl facade for years.

"I have a meeting with Alpha Romano today." "Oh, I hate to be the bearer of bad news, especially seeing as you ran here, but Alpha Romano's meetings have been canceled today in preparation for the Maiden Banquet Dinner. " Seeing the disappointment on my face, he began speaking again, "Former Alpha Milo was supposed to send out notices to all the people meeting with Alpha Grayson today." "Well, that explains why I didn't get my notice," I mutter. Let me get your name; I'll send him a mind link and see if he has any spare time to meet with you this morning." The warrior replied, his face friendly towards me.

I am Devon Tristan Scot, so I want my brother to be Damon Timothy Scot. My eyes widened at what I read. It means...I correctly suspected that the numbers written on the page were the code! DTS was mentioned on this page! This...is...unbelievable! I finished pages 8 and 9. Now, what's next? I feel like something is still missing. I tried to read page 1 because the code says, 1 and 0 but page 1 was just all about describing the purpose of the book and there is no page 0! Wait...can't the code actually refer to page 10?

Legends of the End Times. Okay. A little on the nose. She pulled it out. The book snapped open like it had been waiting for her. Pages fluttered violently — way too violently for the still air. Most were gone. Torn out. Clean edges, not ragged. Deliberate. Only one page remained. Scrawled in handwriting that wasn't printed: She will bloom when all else dies. Aria stared. The ink bled at the edges. Not like water damage. Like tears.

Nathan's eyes flickered, his knuckles whitening as he gripped his glass, his mood visibly souring. The memory of the gallery fire gnawed at him. I hadn't been around since the chaos. He couldn't shake the feeling that something had happened to me. The banquet hall's doors flew open. The butler stumbled in, his voice quivering with panic. "Miss Gail Maddox... she is gone." Lucas' eyes widened, his voice faltering. "W-What were you saying?" The butler, overcome, let a newspaper slip from his trembling hands to the floor.

A story came alive on those pages. It was a worn book, cracked down the middle, pages bent from too many readings. Earlier today, my mind kept drifting back to her. Paige Rimestone, the minor figure who shared my name. She vanished halfway through, taken without warning, barely more than background noise. Turning the page felt hollow after that. What a shame, really. Filth from the river jammed my mouth just as awareness slipped away. The moment my eyes opened, heat pressed against my skin.

What do you think this is? [I’m warning you to stop. Otherwise, I can’t guarantee what I might do.] In the chat window, I could see that Mandy was typing. However, no message came in even after I waited for a while. When I clicked into her story again, I found that she had already deleted the post. I had been quite stressed during the college entrance exam period. Now that I finally relaxed, I made plans with Nelly to travel to Yoller City and wander through a few nearby provinces.