Children's Fiction

Michael Jackson: The Immortal Machine Behind the Moonwalk
The Spark That Lit a Global Fire Before the internet. Before social media. Before streaming. There was Michael Jackson — and the world had never seen anything like him.
By mike9 months ago in Chapters
Luna the Little Star Who Got Lost. AI-Generated.
Table of Contents Introduction Chapter 1: A Twinkle Out of Place Chapter 2: Lost in the Cosmic Maze
By Habibur Rahman Roni9 months ago in Chapters
The Silent Burnout: When Life Moves Too Fast to Feel,. Content Warning.
In today’s world, everything moves fast. Deadlines. Social media. Family commitments. Career ambitions. From the moment we wake up to the moment our head hits the pillow, our lives are ruled by noise and notifications. But beneath all this motion lies something most of us don’t speak about: a silent, creeping burnout that drains us, slowly and invisibly.
By Saaya Gsm9 months ago in Chapters
Break out
By the time the cart finally came to a stop, Avea still hadn’t figured out a plan. The portal would close at the zenith tonight, and she didn't have much time left. She sat in the creaky cart as it screeched to a halt, in an dark abandoned warehouse. Where, rust had slowly crept across the metalworks, steadily eroding its once-sturdy foundation. The only sign of movement was the metal crates rumbling in on the train tracks, their screeching echo haunting like a ghost train.
By KEATA9 months ago in Chapters
A Knight Against the Sky part(II).
The wind on the Ash-Road carried no birdsong. Only soot, silence, and the distant whisper of wings. Grimold stood at its edge with Ellowyn beside him. Her once-luminous cloak of star-silk hung in tatters, streaked with ash. In her arms, their youngest son, Calen, slept uneasily, whispering Elvish words in his dreams—words that spoke of fire and fleeing and the silver trees that no longer stood.
By Hazrat Bilal10 months ago in Chapters
Cinderella
A long, long time ago, in a beautiful kingdom with a big, majestic castle, there lived an old widower who had a very beautiful daughter named Ella. He loved her above all else, trying to raise as well as he could being a single dad. She had a very kind heart, just like her mother had, and she was very hardworking and always loved to help.
By Ruwan sampath10 months ago in Chapters
Hunt, Gather, Parent" by Michaeleen Doucleff : In-depth Review
When I first picked up this book, I'll admit I was skeptical. Another parenting guide promising revolutionary insights? But as a parent drowning in the endless stream of conflicting advice, tantrums, and daily battles over screen time, I was desperate enough to give it a chance. What I discovered between these pages fundamentally changed not just how I parent, but how I view childhood itself.
By A.O10 months ago in Chapters
The 5 Love Languages of Children" by Gary Chapman : In-depth Review
The 5 Love Languages of Children by Gary Chapman: In-depth Review Unlocking Your Child's Emotional World: The Parent's Guide to Deeper Connection and Understanding
By A.O10 months ago in Chapters
"The Kingdom Without a Name". AI-Generated.
The Kingdom Without a Name: Lost to Time, Bound by Fate Chapter One: The Marked One The mist came every morning in Brinmere. It rolled over the hills like a living memory, ancient and restless. Villagers swore it was harmless—just weather—but they never strayed into it. Not past the old standing stones. Not east.
By Khazar khayam10 months ago in Chapters
The Lion and the Gentle Heart
A Tale of Trust Between Predator and Prey In the heart of the Great Green Jungle, where trees touched the sky and rivers sang through the land, there lived a lion named Ruhan. He was the king of the jungle, feared by all creatures. His roar made birds flee and deer tremble. Yet deep inside, Ruhan often felt a strange emptiness—he had everything, but no one he could call a true friend.
By Jack sparrow 10 months ago in Chapters
The Secret Drawer
Growing up, there was one rule in our house I never dared to break: Don’t touch the drawer in Dad’s study. It was an ordinary drawer in an old wooden desk — scratched, dusty, the handle barely hanging on. But to me, it might as well have been a vault. Dad’s tone made it clear — that drawer was off-limits.
By Straylight10 months ago in Chapters
The Rat
Avea was still clutching the stone when she awoke. Blinking away the cloudiness of her vision she could just barely make out the lining of the steel walls that ran along the ceiling, where a loose flickering over light hung. Her body felt heavy with a deep aching in her bones. That was when she heard the two hushed voices above her, Avea followed the sound of the voices and felt the tension leave her body realising she hadn't left Brigg's bunker. Recognising the blurred outline of Brigg's hunched body and Bebop's spherical bodice floating in the air beside him.
By KEATA10 months ago in Chapters