Fiction
I'm Not Scared, YOU'RE Scared!
The forest was alive with whispers. Trees creaked as though sharing secrets, the wind rustled through the leaves like hurried gossip, and the shadows seemed to lean in, listening. Most animals hurried home before dusk. But not Rabbit.
By Fazal Ur Rahmanabout a year ago in Chapters
After Saving Him, I Became the Demon Lord’s Possession 9
The cold wind swirled with a suffocating deathly chill from below. Luna shivered uncontrollably. Even colder than the wind was the boy in her arms. Only his torso retained warmth; his limbs were ice-cold.
By Lappas Engermanabout a year ago in Chapters
The Rooster Who Would Not Be Quiet!
Imagine waking up in a village where every corner hums with life. Children laugh in the streets, neighbors greet one another in song, the kettle whistles cheerfully, and music spills out of windows like sunlight. This was La Paz—a place as colorful in sound as it was in spirit.
By Fazal Ur Rahmanabout a year ago in Chapters
Jayla Mile. Chapters 14, 15, 16
14. Gone for Gold In the wee hours of their first tryst, The Ride of the Valkyrie can be heard throughout the house, and Gold pours Jay more cognac while she pours herself a hot bath. When she is clean and towel-wrapped he leads her to a room where she sits down on the edge of a big brass bed. The frame gleams in the moonlight. He stands before her and she encircles him with her wet goose-bumped arms. Her towels fall. He pushes her softly into the bed, covers her with a cool quilt and leaves the room. Shivering and wet, she curls up and drifts off to restless dreams.
By Marie Wilsonabout a year ago in Chapters
Jayla Mile. Chapters 11, 12, 13
11. Sticks and Stones Descending from Stop 39, the tipsy pair head north in a cab to the man’s house. Far from the brash city lights, he leads her along a moonlit path in the autumnal night. Noticing a small pine tree, she pauses to take in the fresh scent of its resin. She topples a little into its moon-splashed needles so he takes her arm - that arm again - and steers her to the front door of his house, a modest brick manse on a piece of land dotted with plants and trees.
By Marie Wilsonabout a year ago in Chapters
Businesswoman Chapter 232
Looking out at the city beneath her, Loreen noticed the people walking. She stood in her office in Wilmington. The Delaware city showed supreme activity. They looked like purpose made real. Every step from those below appeared to be like a stream of productiveness. She returned to her work.
By Skyler Saundersabout a year ago in Chapters
Businesswoman Chapter 231
Jazz notes floated through the air. A woman named Tabby wearing six inch clear stilettos sat next to Entrepreneur Paul. She attempted to speak. Atkinson raised a hand and closed his eyes, savoring the trumpet solo. He then opened his eyes and turned to the woman.
By Skyler Saundersabout a year ago in Chapters
After Saving Him, I Became the Demon Lord’s Possession 7
Luna had imagined countless times what kind of person her tribulation partner would be. When she first read about him in the book, she thought he was a pitiful soul abandoned by the world, even feeling a twinge of compassion for him.
By Lappas Engermanabout a year ago in Chapters
Blackbird Fly #16
🐦⬛🐦⬛🐦⬛🐦⬛🐦⬛ (The italicized words are Jack’s inner thoughts.) Blackbird Fly – Looking Back on Chapter 15 Looking back on Blackbird Fly, Chapter 15: After being missing for several months, Angelita is finally home. She had been placed under protective custody while the investigation into Xochitl’s disappearance was underway.
By Rick Henry Christopher about a year ago in Chapters
After Saving Him, I Became the Demon Lord’s Possession 6
Ding— The moment the ghost cultivator finished speaking, Luna heard the system chime in her mind. She didn’t bother to trade insults. With a flick of her wrist, she stuffed him—quite literally—into one of the row of urns lining the roadside.
By Lappas Engermanabout a year ago in Chapters
