trauma

THE TRINITY OF DEATH: THE SWORDSMAN OF ROLLING HEADS “He jumped for the silence. He woke to the screams. He is the nightmare of the Angel’s dreams.” One leap from the roof to escape from the cold, One slap from an Angel, a fate to behold. He sought for the dark where the quiet souls dwell, But was cast to a world that is Heaven and Hell. He is Hexia, the man who died once and refused to do it again. A dual-casting paradox who mends the broken with his right hand and harvests the breathing with his left. He does not seek glory, and he does not want your gold; he only wants the silence that his first life once sold. The Litany of the Severed God: I. The Decree: When the tavern goes quiet and the air starts to thin, The dance of the Guillotine is about to begin. He offers a mercy that few live to tell: “Leave or else... Heads. Will. Roll.” II. The Sacrament: A 180-degree horizon of absolute steel, A strike so clinical the heart cannot feel. Before you can pray, before you can blink, The Guillotine severs the world from the brink. III. The Benediction: If the blade is too slow for the horde at the gate, He calls to the sky to accelerate fate. No chant and no circle, just ash in the air, As the Chaos Meteor answers your final prayer. Lhoralaine weeps for a love she betrayed; Sirenia fights for the man she has made. But as the Empire’s warrant is signed in his name, the Swordsman of Rolling Heads welcomes the flame. He survived the fall from the rooftop on high—now he’ll show the whole world how a legend should die. The Trinity is hungry. The ground must be fed. Blink while you can... for you’re already dead.

My name is Ima, just your average 16-year-old loner. I love girls, but I love video games—specifically eroge—even more. Thanks to that, society has labeled me a creep. I thought I could change things. I thought I had a chance. But when I confessed to my classmate, she didn't just reject me; she destroyed me. While running away from the humiliation, thinking about how superior 2D waifus are, I didn't notice the car until it was too late. Now, as I lay dying in a hospital bed, a Deity has appeared with a twisted smile and a proposal. He’s offering me a second chance... but at what cost?

This story is only about a man named Keyzier Almon who is traumatized by a past incident that happened to his childhood friend, causing him to become overprotective. forming a party with childhood friend and adventuring together to places they have never been to before. However, at one moment, Donovan Tristan (the red-haired man, Keyzier's childhood friend) asks Keyzier to confront his trauma. Donovan should... Please read it yourself... v^.^v

Han Jae-Won, commander of the elite Black Wolf Squad, died with guilt in his chest and blood on his hands. Betrayed by the comrade he trusted most, and forced to watch his entire squad executed in front of him, he whispered his last words alone: “I didn’t want to die like this…” But death wasn’t the end. Jae-Won wakes up in a newborn’s body—reborn in a peaceful world far from war, bullets, and betrayal. Yet the memories of his fallen pack follow him. The pain, the loss, the rage… none of it fades. Now, armed with the experience of a soldier, the instincts of a leader, and a second chance at life, he will rise again in a world unprepared for him. This is the story of a broken soldier reborn with the will to climb, dominate, protect, and one day—avenge.

In a world where emotion can be extracted, Dr. Nathan Grey risks everything to erase his own pain. But when the experiment goes wrong, his grief, guilt, joy, and love take form-and one empty fragment, born from what's left behind, begins to change everything. Emotion.exe explores the cost of trying to control emotion through science, and the haunting journey toward accepting every part of the self-even the painful ones.

Noir Adélard never asked to survive the day the sky turned red—yet he did. Haunted by his mother’s murder and armed with nothing but a stolen ruby that attracts rippers, Noir is dragged into a world where sins take shape and shadows kill. When he gets saved by a mysterious seer and is delivered into the hands of the enigmatic Head Priest, Noir sees a chance to uncover the truth behind the man who destroyed his life. But every answer in the Ise Order comes wrapped in deception. And some truths are far more dangerous than the lies that hide them.

In a near-future America scarred by the Great Pulse, one in ten awakens changed—and the rest decide what that change is worth. Behind the fireworks and branded heroes, neighborhoods vanish, sacred land is mined, and “unregistered” kids disappear into private prisons. A handful of young, broke, ordinary strangers begin pushing back, only to discover the system was never broken; it was built this way. Shadows of Liberty is the unending story of growing up inside a nation that keeps asking its children to save it, then punishes them for trying. When the torch you were raised to revere has always burned the hands holding it, do you keep carrying it… or do you finally let it fall? Hey readers! Thank you so much for following my story. If you’d like to support my writing, get early updates, or help me keep creating, check out my Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/cw/TheParadox101 Your support makes it possible for me to write more, improve my stories, and bring new chapters to you faster!

A child who was left at an academy as a child and abused there, he fled from there in order to live and get stronger to change his fate.

After three hundred years as a legendary grandmaster in a glorious cultivation world, Zhung Hang dies peacefully in his death bed, only to awaken in a modern hospital bed. Doctors smile kindly and tell him it was nothing but a coma-induced dream. Stripped of every achievement, every bond, every shred of meaning, he returns to a life where no one ever truly wanted him. Parents who saw him as a burden. A little brother who died forgotten. Love that was never love. On a rainy night, he slits his throat and makes one final vow: “If reality is crueler than any dream, I will carve the next one with my own hands, even if I have to become something neither demon nor saint.” Death refuses him. He awakens again, reborn as an eight-year-old boy named Zhung in a third, far crueler world. Here, there is no qi, no spiritual roots, no merciful heaven. Power is measured by the **Nine Refinements of Will**, a brutal path where mortals must drink the fresh blood of divine or demonic beasts to tear open an **Aperture** inside their flesh. One wrong drop can leave you a conscious vegetable feeling eternal agony. One deep wound can strip a lifetime of progress in seconds. The final realm, Diamond, is called impossible for a reason. In this world, Zhung has only one light: his mother Zheng Han, the third and person in three lifetimes who has ever loved him without condition. For eight years he remains powerless, hiding behind a gentle smile while secretly feeding travellers to a beast in the forest cave, waiting for the day its blood will let him begin. He does not walk the righteous path. He does not walk the demonic path. He walks the **Broken Path**, a third road forged from the refusal to ever again be heaven’s tragic puppet. A dark, slow-burn xianxia of cosmic betrayal, quiet maternal love, and a soul that will gamble everything just to protect the one person who never asked him to be anything more than her son. The heavens wrote the first two tragedies. The third one will be his.

In a world ruled by hidden systems and silent control, Kael Natsura was created to remember everything. When his family is erased for what he is, Kael becomes a living anomaly hunted by a global shadow order known as the Void. Every vision costs him his memories. Every borrowed skill fractures his mind. As he uncovers the truth behind his existence, Kael faces a question no system can tolerate: What happens when the center refuses to exist? This is not a story about saving the world. It’s about breaking the excuse it uses to obey.

when Raymond tried to uncover the mystery behind his parents 20 year old murder,he encountered something he shouldn't have or perhaps he didn't?...was it all a dream since the day of his parents murder when he was 15. did his mind unintentionally tried to sabotage Raymond's thoughts and sight? will he ever be able to uncover the murder case of his parents and many others that seemed like it was done by a ghost?

“Where silence blooms“ is a slow-burning, emotional romance full of secrets, healing, and twists that change everything. Poisoned. Betrayed. Broken. Harin’s world collapsed the day a girl she trusted tried to destroy her. Since then, she has worn a mask of strength, hiding the pain no one can see, struggling to rebuild the life that was stolen from her. Two men step into her fragile world: Junwoo gentle, calm, and distant, carrying a quiet warmth that touches her soul. Minho intense and fearless, yet tender with her, evoking feelings she thought were long buried. As danger quietly creeps back into her life, Harin must navigate secrets, fear, and the delicate balance of her heart. She must choose between the man who warms her soul, and the one who burns through her defenses, daring her to live dangerously. In a world where betrayal wears familiar faces, and darkness can strike at any moment, only one question remains: Will Harin bloom again… or will the darkness claim her first?

Years ago, a brutal conflict known as The Purge ignited a war between the Hunters and the Mythics—two sides locked in endless bloodshed, passing hatred down through generations. Riven Wright, an ordinary high-schooler with an ordinary life, never expected to be caught in the crossfire. But everything changes the night he witnesses a Hunter brutally murder his family right before his eyes. Knocked unconscious, Riven wakes up from a two-and-a-half-year coma… only to discover a truth that shatters his entire world: He’s a Mythic. A werewolf. And the Hunters were after him. Haunted by what he lost and burning with unanswered questions, Riven begins digging into his hidden heritage. But the deeper he goes into the world of Mythics, clans, and ancient grudges… the more he realizes something terrifying: He isn’t just another victim of the war. He might be the key to ending it. But to do that, he must face the question clawing at his heart: Does he seek vengeance… or peace?

In Tallowmere, silence is safer than truth. Noah survives by being forgettable. Choirless and unnamed in all the ways that matter, he keeps his head down, speaks only when required, and avoids the rituals that rewrite lives in the name of faith. Then a girl remembers him. A living Ledger bound to forgotten truths begins to write. And the city starts answering him in ways he doesn’t recognize. As memory fractures and names resurface, Noah is forced into a quiet war he never agreed to fight. One where remembrance is not mercy, identity is not owned, and truth does not ask for consent. Slave to Memory is a slow-burn dark fantasy about identity under coercion, the violence of being known, and the cost of refusing the names others give you. Answers are rare. Consequences are not.

Kael Ardent was a bright, hopeful nineteen-year-old, living a life that seemed ordinary yet full of small struggles. One meaningless death tears him from everything he knows, hurling him into a world that should not exist—a land of ruins, ash, and silence, where the sky itself seems to tear apart. Alone, terrified, and haunted by memories of lives he barely lived, Kael must navigate a shattered world that offers no mercy. Each awakening brings new horrors, testing his will to survive and the fragments of hope he clings to. In Cycle of Eternal Ashes: Shattered Hope, witness the first chapter of Kael’s journey through endless cycles of death and rebirth, where survival is fleeting, hope is fragile, and the line between reality and nightmare is constantly blurred.

Ken never asked for much—just a quiet life. But growing up in a house filled with fake smiles and cold stares slowly changed him. On his twelfth birthday, the loneliness he always ignored finally grew loud enough to break him. This story follows the life of a boy who feels too much, understands too deeply, and chooses to become colder just to survive. It’s about pain, silence, and the moments that shape a person forever. This is where his hopeless dream begins.

Zaino is from a magical world called “The all null" his life was miserable,when he finally die's , the god decided to give him a chance in a new life. but after questioning bit to much, he was sent to hell, after unknown time passed away he comes back. Now more powerful than ever, with his friend lily he explore the world and he want's to have revenge on the gods and finds the secrets of the world and find the time to have fun in the way, and trys to find out what really happened that day. and trys to find himself in the way.and started to trust other people, don't believe all of the story doubt everything.

Maya Rivers never meant to witness a crime, uncover a secret, or become a target. But one night changes everything. Haunted by debt, grief, and a past that refuses to stay buried, Maya finds herself entangled with Kellen Hart — a boy wrapped in silence, bruises, and dangerous secrets of his own. As threats close in and warnings grow louder, Maya must choose between staying silent… or uncovering a truth powerful enough to destroy them both. In a world where love is risky and secrets kill, survival comes at a cost.

if you somehow like my work, please consider to add it to your collection to boost my mood, my narcissism needs, and to boost my spirit... "If i could go back to the past, I would do it again, the massacre and the blood. the last was never mine to have, and the world never deserve you" The iron train finally let out a long groan, a dying moan of old metal. Its wheels screeched deafeningly before coming to a complete halt in a city that had become a mass grave. The air that drifted through the broken windows carried a piercing scent: gunpowder, old iron, burnt ozone, and the metallic tang of dried blood. On one of the torn passenger seats, a blood-soaked shadow stirred. His body was a canvas of brutal torture. With a slow, stiff movement, as if his very bones refused to obey, he lifted his head. Like a corpse undergoing a slow, horrifying resurrection, he rose from his nightmare. Several Luszha soldiers in tattered uniforms immediately surrounded him, the muzzles of their rifles never far from the figure who walked with a weary gait. His name was Oldred. No, that was too simple a name. His full name… Oldred Vas Linsman. A name once spoken with fear and respect, the name of a monster from the most vicious genocidal fascist empire in history, Rans Augumm. He was living proof of the success of their super-soldier experiments, and at the same time, a walking monument to the failure of that horrific, now-crumbled regime. his gaze was empty, hidden behind his mask. Perhaps he had no more emotion left to give. Perhaps his soul had died long ago, leaving behind a shell of a killing machine. the things is, that he betrayed his own race for empire that want to eradicate his own blood, it is impossible to believed, yet it is the truth no one know why. -story about A Super Soldier that betrayed his own Race and serve a Regime that hate his own blood for a blind obsession. after the fall of the empire and his execution, he make a pact with The Personification of Fate itself.- -the story will uncover the past from a slave to his downfall that make what he is now and his journey for his Blind Obsession.- important:The Story contain Dark Physicological horror, dark fantasy,meta fictional, visceral combat, complex world building, and dual timeline. well, so this is my English version of my original Webnovel called as "Anjing Buta".i see the auto translation of my Original Webnovel and ohh man, it is just so dang crap (so many misgender and error).