Fantastical Journeys Novels & Stories

Emily simply nodded and set out immediately while the girls walked back to join the rest. Her tears had defeated her and she began sobbing bitterly as she walked not looking at where she was headed. After walking some distance she stopped suddenly after hearing what seemed like a silent growl, she quickly held her torch up but the place was dark that the little light she had couldn't help. She had been deep in the woods without knowing and she scanned the place genuinely confused on which way she came from, she made several attempts at finding her way back but it ended up confusing her even more. Then she stopped trying to make meaning of the sound she was hearing and gradually it became cle

Often they went to sleep with empty bellies. But Jojen remained stubbornly determined to stay well away from roads. "Where you find roads you find travelers," he said in that way he had, "and travelers have eyes to see, and mouths to spread tales of the crippled boy, his giant, and the wolf that walks beside them." No one could get as stubborn as Jojen, so they struggled on through the wild, and every day climbed a little higher, and moved a little farther north.

Megumi's eyes smiles as she points at something that looks like a mirror maze, she smiled at me and said, "Let's go there!" Smiling at me like that is a foul play Megumi, how can I say no now? Of course I can't so I grabbed her hands and lead her there. The students greeted us and said, "Welcome to our class's Wonderland. If you manage to find the tunnel's end withing 15 minutes, you get a prize of okonomiyaki, a japanese vegetable pancake. So are you in?" I dropped some bills on the entrance and entered with Megumi. Inside was quite dark and filled with mirrors making it quite confusing and scary but Megumi actually seems to enjoy it just when she was about to bumped into a mirror, I pulled

James wouldn't talk to me because of the fight we had last time so as usual I went to my study room. I wished I could stop overthinking. I was so tired; all I wanted to do was relax. The sun was setting and my father and my brother were out of their rooms, still not talking of course. My father's eyes looked puffy and my brother looked pale as something dreadful had happened to him but without further inquiry we started moving towards our tribe's outskirts. The journey went in silence and the nearer we were getting to our destination, the farther I wanted to run and finally we reached there.

Bella woke up and felt pain all over her body. "Maybe I should buy a carpet....." She sat on the floor and analyzed what happened. She peeks at her space to check if everything was alright. "!!!!!" The books are gone! Inside she can see the soil, chick, fish, and the spring. Where did they go? Even the feed is missing. Feeling another headache coming, but she forced herself to calm down. She tried thinking of a book, “Poof!” It pops on her hands! Her jaw falls, closes her eyes, and explores the space. It seems nothing changed. Her attention turns on the waterfalls. It was not high, but if you look closer, there seems to be a cave beside it!!!! She closes her eyes and investigates the cave. A

"Elijah, just translate 20 pages of that book…we don't have time…also as payments, all this book..are free, and also take 3 gold coins from him...." I want to visit an alchemy store after this, that's why I don't really want to spend a lot of time in here. Since he said that he will pay for the translation, why not take advantage of it. Elijah states the conditions which the old man immediately agreed, as for me I just decided to go deep into the storybooks, while every now and then listening to their translations. The old wizard grim was obsessed and fascinated by Elijah's smooth and clear translations while repeating 'Oh God!' and 'Amazing' again and again. Apparently, the book was about F

Kisha didn’t know where she was going, she only knew she couldn’t stay at home. The argument with Corey had ended hours ago, but his words were still circling inside her head. To conquer the world together is a great deal. She wanted to prove him wrong by letting him witness what she had just seen. She had even pretended to believe him. But now, walking alone through the busy streets of Stark City, she realized how deeply those words had reached. The evening crowd moved around her. Cars honked, people laughed, street vendors called out to passing customers and music drifted from an open shop. But Kisha heard none of it clearly. She simply walked, one street became another, then another. She

One slow hard thrust after another, I could feel the inches go up in me and go out. “Say you love me” Jason order with a heavy thrust as he held my neck. Then he looked into my eyes. “I love…..you” I said as my eyes rolled slowly to the back making my eyes go white. Fast and harder thrust going in me, I came again shaking, he came on my belly, smiling while looking at me. I sat down and he offered me water, we had our breakfast. At afternoon our parent called in, they were going to be back by evening. Too bad our fantasy has to come to an end I thought to myself.

He had called Tatsuya to come to his apartment,with an excuse of "let me explain, i have a plan". The apartment smelled faintly of burnt coffee and old paper. It wasn’t messy in the usual sense, but the kitchen counter was drowning under the weight of scattered documents, photocopied articles, hand-written notes, and Taiga’s looping scribbles. Every corner of the surface was littered with scraps of obsession, like a crime board without the pins.

How can we put an end to this if we don’t stay away from each other? We were not in any kind of relationship, but when I write my diary entry that night, it feels like I’ve been jilted. I strike through the whole entry, determined not to let him mar my sexy fantasies. Just because I stopped acting on these fantasies doesn’t mean I can’t write them. This time, I’m writing from experience. When Rhys touches me in my fantasies, I feel his touch as though it were real, the scent of his skin when he embraces me so unadulterated that the lines between imagination and reality start to blur.