New Visual Novels & Stories

They were talking, laughing occasionally, their movements synchronized by long practice. Back at her desk, Anya received a notification. It was from Lumen—a rare direct prompt. It wasn't an alert or a request for a directive. It was a visualization of the city’s current state, represented not by heat maps or traffic flows, but by a series of overlapping waves. "What is this?" Anya whispered to the empty room.

"She's fine. The gown is designed with a thermal resistor that regulates heat, so she is fairly warm in it, isn't that right, Vinca?" Vinca smiled and nodded, causing streaks of anger to course through Shanice's veins. "This bitch, just wait till I find a way of dealing with you" she was seething! "Frost, it's so good to see you. How have you been?" He turned at the voice to see Mr. V and next to him, the last person on earth that he wanted to meet, his aura turning cold suddenly. Vinca found her hand harshly squeezed and almost winced in pain.

Not yet. Across the city, in a glass-walled penthouse that shimmered under Eiffel Tower light, Santiago Cortez poured himself a glass of absinthe and watched the live traffic tracker hum across the screen. Search tags. Blog reposts. Trend spikes. Over 68% surge in engagement in four hours. His assistant approached, tablet in hand. “The VantaBloom design is exploding,” she said. “Even Antonio Fashion’s junior staff are resharing it.” Santiago barely glanced at the screen. “Let them.”

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He made it to where it wasn't fun anymore. Both of his hands planted on the counter Max lifts one and turns his blue hat backwards and my heart beats a little faster. The way the navy colors contrasts against his blond hair is strikingly handsome. He says he doesn't want to be single but that has to be a lie. He really is good looking. Especially with that hat backwards like that.

Its leave-less branches is bent in a way that provides some kind of shade on a big hole in the ground. I squint my eyes to help clear my vision and move slowly towards the hole and that's when I see it too. ********************************

"Remind me never to get old, Zaynab. I can't imagine myself as an old woman." "I can tell you something though no matter how old you get, you're still going to be beautiful," a strange voice interrupted. I looked up and there he stood in front of me, dressed in a sleeveless shirt and shorts, his silver hair shone in the sun, at first I thought he dyed it because black people don't have silver hair. His muscular body blocked the light of the sun for a moment. Tattoos of sea creatures, mermaids and fishes, and monsters shone on his skin. His ice-blue eyes staring into mine made me skip some breaths and I was speechless.

Will was excited, this was a new chapter in his recently acquired life. Will approached the village the sides, the front and the back of the village had roads coming out, so he decided to go from the sides. Once the patrolling guard past by his point of entry, Will immediately sprinted towards the village. The village itself looked empty, but it wasn't quiet. He could hear people conversing and moving around inside their houses. No one was poor enough to not have candles lit in their houses, which was a good sign for Will. This meant that the powers at be had allocated enough resources to this village for it to be worthwhile settling in.

I focus my eyes on the front trying to dissipate the dark stain, blinking several times getting rid of it. -You finally wake up- William enters with a tray of water and some food. -How long have I slept?- he puts the tray carefully on my legs, I don't take long to take the glass of water to give it a sip. - Two days- I choke with the water and start coughing- And don't be scared but...your left eye is black- he holds a small mirror to me, my left eye which used to be blue is now black, I look at myself confused.