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Accidentally Trapped in Ancient Times With My Phone

15-year-old Jax thought his biggest worry was moving from Tokyo to Chiang Mai with his family—until he and his sister Mia found an ancient Romance of the Three Kingdoms book in a cluttered storage room. One wrong touch, and he’s hurled into the war-torn Three Kingdoms era… aged down to 12, stranded in a starving village, with nothing but his phone. But this isn’t just any phone. It’s unbreakable—infinite battery, perfect signal, and a direct line to Mia back in modern Thailand. When Jax’s stomach growls from days of begging, when he huddles in a hollow tree to escape the cold, when he’s chased by bullies for a scrap of bread—his sister’s voice through the screen is his only lifeline. Then he meets Maya and Neo, a pair of starving siblings just like him, whose family struggles to survive in the harsh ancient world. Jax swears to protect them—even if he has to rely on a phone that feels more like magic every day. And magic it is. When a brutal winter hits and Maya’s fever spikes, Jax blurts a desperate wish into the phone… and a voice answers: “Name your request.” Suddenly, he can summon thick blankets to warm freezing bodies. Hot meals to fill empty bellies. Medicine to heal dying kids. But the phone has rules—no money, no weapons, no easy fixes for a broken world. And as Jax’s power grows, so does the danger: warlords notice the “miracles” in the small village, and the Three Kingdoms’ chaos is about to swallow them all. With Mia guiding him from the future, Maya and Neo by his side, and a phone that defies time itself—can a 12-year-old boy turn a starving village into a haven? Or will the past devour him before he finds a way home? A story of family that crosses centuries, of hope that outlasts hunger, and of a kid who learns the best superpower isn’t a phone—it’s the people you fight for.
_WangXin_ · 9.4k Views

Trapped by the Prince

Crown Prince Ian Stromridge has just returned from battle, hailed as a hero, greeted with people's adoration and blessings but he brings home a beautiful woman, though he's already married leaving everybody completed nonplussed. His wife, Princess Angelica Stromridge wed him for convenience before he left for war. Their marriage lacked affection and was rife with misunderstandings from the start. From name-calling to accidental letters leading to further misconception. During his absence, Angelica played the dutiful wife, sacrificing to maintain the household, being the lovely princess and wonderful daughter in law, only to face his return with another woman whom the entire kingdom agreed was more beautiful than she was! Will she divorce or fight for his love, a love that clearly never existed in the first place? Will she clear the misunderstandings and surmount the obstacles or will it be a post-marriage love story or an ex-wife tale full of regret? Excerpt |||| "My princess..." called a maid, knocking on the door her hand trembling. "Come in." replied Angelica as the door opened hearing footsteps approaching. "What are you doing here? I gave stern orders for no one to disturb me for the entirety of the day." her austere voice rang out. "I... I know my princess... please forgive me... I... I did not mean to disturb you but... this is something very important." "Let's have it then." replied Angelica closing the book she had been reading as she laid eyes on the maid. The maid gulped, the fear evident in her eyes, she did not know how Angelica would react to the severely bad news she had brought with her, however, one thing was sure, Angelica would not react lightly at all. "My... m...y prince...ss the..." said the maid, causing Angelica to sigh in annoyance, rolling her eyes, she had better things to do than sit here listening to the maid's mumbling. "Yes, say it." said Angelica giving the maid a hand. "My princess, the crowned prince has returned." said the maid. "Oh... well that's nice... I guess I will see him later, or better yet tomorrow. There is no rush, I am sure he is swarmed by crowds at the moment." replied Angelica lazily, she really had no intention of moving from this spot. "But my princess... ther— " "Oh, you're right, it would be unacceptable if I did not come out to greet him, rumours would certainly ensue and the kingdom would be in serious hysteria as they always are." replied Angelica annoyed. "Yes, you are right, I should go and welcome him back home." said Angelica as she stood up and yawned. "My princess... that is not all, there is something else..." said the maid. "And what is that?" asked Angelica as the maid's eyes darted around the room, she did not know what to do, or how best to put this. "My princess... the... the crowned prince has truly returned but..." said the maid with a prolonged pause. "But what?" asked Angelica, her senses tingling, she had a inking that there was something wrong from the maid's strange behaviour. "But his highness..." paused the maid. "Out with it now!" said Angelica sternly. "His highness has returned with a strange woman and the rumours claim that she is his new wife!" spat out the maid as Angelica suddenly felt lightheaded and she fell back down on the chair. "My princess!" cried the maid as she rushed to her. "This is some sort of farce." said Angelica as the maid proceeded quickly to fan her with a cloth. "No my princess... it is true." replied the maid. "This is impossible. Ian must be mad, I am going to see this display of stupidity for myself!" said Angelica hotly, quickly rising up and storming out of the room as the poor maid followed behind her. ||||
Dan_does_it_all · 135.2k Views

Dominion Code

In a kingdom where power is measured not by armies or wealth but by an ancient system of influence and points, Kael is a cunning strategist with little more than his wits and a mysterious “Dominion Code” at his disposal. As the son of a disgraced noble family, Kael starts at the bottom of the political ladder, navigating treacherous courts filled with ruthless rivals, shifting alliances, and shadowy conspiracies. Every political move, every alliance forged or broken, and every public speech earns him points—points that translate into real power. But the system is not just a tool; it’s a living force with its own rules and hidden costs. As Kael rises, he must decide how far he’s willing to go to win: use his influence to bring justice and reform, or sacrifice his morals in the ruthless game of dominion. In a world where every vote counts and every word can be a weapon, Kael’s choices will shape the fate of the kingdom — and reveal the true meaning of power. ---------------+++------------------- ok, I'm too bad in english, please tolerate it and I'll try to improve my English and also this is my first novel so few chapters will be not up to mark. ---------------+++--------------------- Now we move on second topic, you can give me ps, if you like my idea, i think it's new ideas . ----------------+++--------------------- Yes , I have discord channel and I'll add it later, if I got a decent views for your opinion and suggestions for improvements. *******************************"""****
troublesome · 596 Views

African Fantasy: The Rejuvenation Queen

{This is an African fantasy themed novel} They took her crown. They tore her from her father. They dragged her across empires— Only to give her away like a gift no one wanted. Princess Iana of Tan was born beneath gold-domed palaces and starlit river springs, destined to be cherished—never owned. Until the Emperor of the Ivory Empire accuses her father of treason, strips her of her title, and in front of the entire imperial court… laughs and hands her to his younger brother like a discarded trinket. “You’re not worthy of me,” Emperor Khalfani smirks. “But you are worthy of him.” Cold. Bruised. Humiliated. Iana is forced into the hands of Prince Khalif—the silent, dangerous shadow of the Empire. The man with fire in his eyes and sadness in his smile. The only one who didn’t laugh when she broke. He promises her safety. He offers her freedom… one day. But in the palace where mermaids dance for kings, where magic is currency and beauty is a weapon—survival has a price. To return home, she must become powerful. To stay alive, she must play their game. To keep her heart, she must resist falling for the man fate chained her to. But when her touch starts healing what should never heal… When the Emperor’s favorite wife, the deadly and enchanting Khalifa Amanirenas, takes interest in her… When even the Emperor himself begins to look at her differently… Iana realizes: She was never meant to remain a pawn. She was born to become the next Khalifa—or the empire’s most beautiful ruin.
Rosalaeia · 3.9k Views

NIGHTS OF HALLOW

~•No Escape•~ "Are you running away from me, my sweet girl" spoke a voice in the hallway that made her stop in her tracks. The hallway had turned dark with only the wall lamps that burned brightly casting the shadow of the man on the floor as he slowly emerged from the other end. "What are you doing here, your majesty," She said and bowed immediately as she saw him approach her with slow but steady steps. "You haven't answered me, sweet" The man said with a sweet smile that made her wary and he heard the way her heart skipped a beat. He stood before her and used his index finger to raise her chin. He tilted his head as he gazed into her green eyes that looked back at him with fear. He took a step forward closing the distance between them and his eyes narrowed when she took a step back, but that didn't stop him from cornering her. "Did you think you can escape from me?" He continued to question and she didn't miss the mockery behind his words. "I…I" she felt her words tied to her tongue because of the man's daunting aura. She felt him trace her forehead with his finger down to her jaw. He continued moving his hand down to her neck and to the top of her swell and her thudding heart hitched when his hand continued to stay there. "Did you think you can escape from me?" He bent towards her as he spoke. His breath fell on her neck which sent a jolt that traveled down her body. "I told you, you're tied to me and me to you" _______________________ Perdita Kartar was a winsome yet strange young lady. She had an appealing beauty with her green eyes that invoked and impelled anyone who gazed into them. She had fooled her villagers so she could live and protect herself and her remaining family from the night creatures and also humans. But what was bizarre of all, was that Perdita had a secret she shared with no one. She had lived in the village since she was little, and over the years, she had been discreet with each move she made. Unfortunately, things didn't go as she planned. Despite her cautious decorum and fight to stay out of sight, a pair of glacial red eyes falls on her, which followed and refused to leave her out of sight.
Amzy_Bella · 1m Views

I Wasn't Supposed to Be Reborn as the Villainess!

Seraphina Hesperia De Gaspariz. That was the name they used to whisper with disdain, the villainess in Akisha and Maverick's story. The woman painted as cruel, arrogant, and heartless. But behind that name.. there was me.. A girl who was never given the chance to simply be loved. Growing up, my father forced me to become the perfect daughter he always wanted, graceful, disciplined, obedient. Every smile I gave him was a lie, forced through trembling lips. He would make me kneel for hours if I failed to memorize a passage, strike my hands with a cane when I stumbled over words, tell me I was worthless when my embroidery wasn't perfect enough to show the other noble ladies. There were days when I'd cry quietly in my room, clutching my swollen palms, whispering to myself that one day I'd be enough. My stepmother was worse. She smiled in front of others, all sweetness and silk, but when the doors closed, her hands were sharp and her words sharper. She called me cursed, unloved, unwanted and I believed her. No one ever knew the bruises beneath my sleeves or the quiet sobs muffled by pillows at night. She took everything that was soft in me and made it ache. And then there was my sister, Novaria. Beautiful, raidiant and shimmers. But she has secrets too. She hated me, I could see it in her eyes, in the way her smile vanished whenever I entered the room. She thinks father loves me more than her, but she is wrong. Yet still.. I loved her. Because no matter how much pain she caused, she was still my sister. And love, even when broken, doesn't fade easily. The man I loved, my fiancé, Maverick, the crown prince of Eldryn. Once, he looked at me as if I was his entire world. He would smile faintly whenever our eyes met, his voice soft whenever he called my name. But love… love doesn't always survive silence. He drifted away, slowly, painfully, until one day, his gaze turned cold. And I had no one to blame but myself. I wasn't ready to open my heart, how could I, when all my life I was taught that love meant pain? The trauma of my childhood clung to me like a shadow. My inner child that frightened little girl still hiding in the corner of a cold room, never stopped crying. And no matter how much I tried to be strong, she haunted every decision I made. Akisha, my beloved friend, my companion and Maverick's beloved. She was everything I was not: Gentle, adored, angelic, a light that drew everyone near. While I. Was the villainess in her story. People looked at me and saw cruelty, arrogance, jealousy. They saw only what they wanted to see. Was it because she shines brighter than anyone else's? Because she was the angel, and I was the devil who stood beside her? In the end, my story ended as all villainess tales do. I was executed by the very hand of the man I loved. Falsely accused of betraying my kingdom, of selling Eldryn's secrets and poisoning Lady Akisha. How could I ever do that? Why would I ever harm the only people I cared for? But the world.. the world was cruel to me. Even my beloved brother, my protector, my light, turned his back when I needed him most. In that final moment, as the blade hovered above me, I wondered… Was I truly the villain they made me to be? Or just a broken girl who no one ever tried to understand?
Vivi_verse · 5.4k Views