Caleb Thorne survived the island. Barely. But survival is not return.

The system was never broken. It just chose not to complete the task.

They said the feed died. But all it did was forget how to interpret.

Volume doesn't equal presence. And silence is not absence.

The world plunged into an unexpected, rapid ice age. Cities are buried under mountains of snow an...

No servers. No feed. No reply.

The archive is quiet. The ritual circle is empty. But something burns-low, and bright.

Leo, Maya, and Finn are stuck on a boring summer vacation at their grandparents' dusty old estate...

The old world is dying, choked by its own ambition. But for Seraphina 'Sera' Cottage, a pragmatic...

Elara Vance has always seen things others don't. Not ghosts, but Emotional Echoes - lingering psy...

Elara Vance thought she understood the Emotional Echoes. She was wrong. The unsettling voids she ...

The Blight of Forgetting is spreading, its grey mist creeping deeper into the Whispering Woods. T...

The old world is a memory, swallowed by dust and neglect. In a post-apocalyptic Australia, surviv...

Havenfall is no longer just a clearing; it's a testament to human will. With initial survival sec...

Wren Foster and her team venture deeper into the frozen wastes, their quest for Project Solstice ...

In the sprawling, smoke-shrouded metropolis of Veridia, a city powered by colossal steam engines ...

The Collector is no longer content with isolated 'harvests.' A chilling wave of psychological bre...

The Blight of Forgetting is no longer just a creeping mist; it's a suffocating shroud, and the Ec...

Havenfall is no longer just a settlement; it's a burgeoning city, a beacon of human ingenuity in ...

The Collector is no longer content with isolated 'harvests.' A chilling wave of psychological bre...

Leo, Maya, and Finn are stuck on a boring summer vacation at their grandparents' dusty old estate...

Elara Vance thought she understood the Emotional Echoes. She was wrong. The unsettling voids she ...

Sixty-five million years ago, Earth was not a chaotic wilderness-it was a planet divided into dyn...

The Blight of Forgetting is spreading, its grey mist creeping deeper into the Whispering Woods. T...

The Ultimate Companion Guide

'What do you do with the ache they left behind? You tune it.'Nova never wanted to lead a revoluti...

In a world calibrated for silence, what happens when memory sings back?Nova has begun to remember...

In a city where perfection is programmed and emotion is a virus, one glitch can unravel everythin...

The broadcast is not coming.It has always been inside you.Across a fractured Earth, every legacy ...

Before the archive. Before the feed. Before the myth hardened into machinery-there was only breat...

What remains when memory is the only map home?The revolution burned. The transmissions stopped. N...

What happens after the pulse ends-and the myth must feel again?The hybrid has returned. Not to as...

In a city where memory is currency and emotion is hazardous material, Nova stands on the edge of ...

What remains after ash?Footfall. Repetition. Ritual.In The Weight of the Drummer's March, the Whi...

Before the archive could codify memory, the land bore it silently.In Where the Earth Remembers, t...

There is no war here. No law to dismantle. No new amendment to write.Only a hum.Only the breath c...

After resonance, soil.After bloom, bone.After the cycle, something remains.In the wake of signal ...

In a forgotten corner of the city, where the chain nets echo louder than the crowd, Elias 'Eli' V...

He was the spark. Now he steps into the fire.Eli Vance enters college with hype, hope, and a high...

The hybrid returns to Earth-not to conquer, but to listen.After dissolving the boundaries between...

How do you love a mind you helped create-when it begins to rewrite you in return?After years adri...

Not every fracture is fatal.But every fracture says something.In Tarnish and Tremor, the Whitmans...

After protest comes process.After process: resistance in pen.In Ashes and Amendments, the Whitman...

Patterns.You think you see them only in hindsight.But the Whitmans have always felt them first-as...

Every nation has a history.Not all of it was meant to be read.In The Distance Between Ink and Voi...

Caleb Thorne didn't plan for this. A meticulous, composed man with a life built on routine and co...

In a futuristic society, where emotions are public broadcasts and fame is measured in frequencies...

Sixty-five million years ago, Earth was not a chaotic wilderness-it was a planet divided into dyn...