Romance

How is love
Love is one of the most beautiful and profound emotions we can experience. It comes in many forms—romantic love, friendship, family bonds, and even the deep care we feel for humanity and the world. If you're feeling love for someone, cherish it. Express it openly, nurture it with kindness and understanding, and let it grow. If you're seeking love, remember that it often finds us when we least expect it—through connection, vulnerability, and authenticity. Would you like to share more about what's on your heart? I'm here to listen. 😘 Please subscribe to always receive the latest news.
By Sudu Omorabout a year ago in Chapters
My Schmuddy Valentine, Chapter Two
*** The Undersheriff *** The Undersheriff struggled for a moment internally, his eyebrows drawing together slightly as the desire to touch this lovely woman’s hand warred with the instinct not to tarnish her hand with schmud.
By Delilah Jamesabout a year ago in Chapters
Love at First Lie, Chapter Two
The following day went the same as each day before it. Kaitlyn woke, washed up, and went to work. Just as the clock struck noon, she stepped out of her office and onto the square that it fronted, a small smile playing on her lips - which she’d dabbed with rose tinted lip oil that morning.
By Delilah Jamesabout a year ago in Chapters
1/0: Entries from the End Times
<Log date = 23-4-Movement> <message id = 8> <participant id = 4></participant> You’re invited to the Copper Palace! If you’ve received this, congrats! You’re eighteen or above and
By Wen Xiaoshengabout a year ago in Chapters
My Schmuddy Valentine, Chapte r One
*** The Undersheriff *** Once upon a time in Valentine, there was a swarthy young Undersheriff who worked far too hard for too little money. This was evidenced by the fact that on this particular morning, he was scrambling from roof to roof, chasing after one of the mischievous Ballace brothers.
By Delilah Jamesabout a year ago in Chapters
Love at First Lie, Chapter One
As a woman of learning, Kaitlyn had never believed in the supernatural. After all, there is no such thing as magic - no ghosts, no werewolves, no vampires, and while there may once have been knights in shining armor, there have never been dragons to slay - and she flat out refused to be a damsel in distress.
By Delilah Jamesabout a year ago in Chapters
Love Letters To No One: Letter #2
Sometime in 2018 Dear No One, I’ve been doing a lot of thinking over the past two months, and in that time, I have written a lot of things, and then I came up with this crazy idea, which is to write you letters. I’m writing you a book of letters. I know that seems insane, but there is so much I want to say to you, so much I want to talk to you about, so many things I want you to know. I know we haven’t known each other for very long, but in the time that I have known you, I have figured a few things out. I think the whole premise of us meeting must have been some greater power in itself. Sometimes I just think to myself, how is it that we went to the same high school, knew some of the same people, were even in some of the same places at the same time, and yet, we didn’t really know each other? And how does it just so happen that years later, we meet each other and discover all these things? I’m the kind of person that believes that everything happens for a reason, and that’s why I really think, there must have been some reason, some force greater than the both of us, that led us to each other like this. I can’t think that that’s just coincidence, because in my mind, it’s not.
By Slgtlyscatt3redabout a year ago in Chapters
Love Letters to No One: 2/25/18
February 25th, 2018 Dear No One, Today was so hard, and so beautiful at the same time. I spent 4 hours at the music store playing drums. 4 hours. It was the most beautiful day ever though. I wish I could tell you all this. I wish I could tell you and that you would understand. I’m really afraid that you don’t feel the way I do. That it’s a miscommunication. But I have it set in my mind (I think), that no matter what happens, I am going to show you all these things I’ve written to you. Maybe you don’t love me, but maybe seeing this will make you feel good. To know that you touched my heart so wonderfully.
By Slgtlyscatt3redabout a year ago in Chapters
OVERTHINKING MIND
The Overthinking Mind of a Girl in a Relationship Overthinking is a common challenge for many people, and for girls in relationships, it often becomes an emotional labyrinth that can cause unnecessary stress, doubt, and anxiety. When a girl is in a relationship, the mind may constantly race, analyzing every word, action, and gesture from her partner. Even the smallest details can be blown out of proportion, leading to an overwhelming flood of thoughts. While it may not be easy to quiet an overactive mind, understanding the root causes of this behavior can provide insight into how to cope with it.
By Gayatri Nagpalabout a year ago in Chapters
"The Revolt in Ashdale" Chapter 9: A Dawning Realization
Anna had been dozing off, her head resting against Paul's shoulder. The wagon’s swaying movements had been so soothing and monotonous that she could no longer keep her eyes open.
By Henrik Hagelandabout a year ago in Chapters
The Healer(Prologue)
3 royal princes were born by different queens in a royal family. the gods blessed them equally in terms of strength, handsomeness and wisdom but the younger prince was born blind. the blind prince,Drema was treated in total disdain and hatred….the king hated to see him he was only loved by his mother and Lila,his step sibbling. At times he sees and even if he does,his sight gets blurry so he moved around with his poor sight whom no one knows the cause nor the cure. Other than his disability,Drema is God in his own way,he has been recognized as the world’s wealthiest male model… People all over the world thinks his mask is his logo,uniqueness or he just don’t want anyone to see his face but he only uses the mask so the world won’t know about his poor sight. He is the guy who doesn’t step on the floor,the guy who wears clothes once….he has it all, the world revolves round him and this made him has a very cold and annoying personality… He cries himself all night wishing the sky goddess will grant him full sight.. everyone haunts him with his sight, his brothers, everyone his father was worst. even with the mask,one could tell he is handsome but pitifully he puts it on like a sunscreen. In a twist of fate👑👑 Drema goes to visit his kingdom for an important royal gathering.. he ran into a very troublesome groundnut seller in a very bad coincidence, the beautiful and troublesome maiden doesn’t know he is the prince.. she fought the prince, she insulted him and even stole his money and maybe his heart… (why and how) (I wonder why) there was a forest Drema goes to to pour out his heart whenever his father or his brothers upset him cos of his partial blindness what happens when Drema came across a talking leopard whose motive is yet unknown? who is “THE HEALER“. and how long do you think Drema can hide his identity?? The healer is an epic story featuring comedy, adventures,suspense and trust me a very deep romance.
By Michael Osijirin about a year ago in Chapters
The Chapters We Never Planned
The Chapters We Never Planned (A Journey Through Loss, Healing, and New Beginnings) --- Chapter 1: The First Page Mira always loved the feeling of a new notebook. The fresh smell of clean paper, the smooth surface under her fingers — it felt like anything was possible. Every year on her birthday, she gifted herself a new journal. She believed life, too, could be written the same way: neatly, carefully, and exactly the way she wanted. But when Mira turned twenty-one, life surprised her in ways she could never have planned. That was the year her mother fell seriously ill. Suddenly, all Mira's dreams about traveling the world, becoming a famous writer, and living a big, exciting life seemed very far away. Instead, her world became small — hospital rooms, doctor appointments, long, silent nights filled with fear. --- Chapter 2: The Silent Chapter Hospitals are strange places. Outside the windows, life goes on — buses rush past, kids laugh on the streets — but inside, everything moves slower. There are whispers instead of loud voices. There are tired smiles instead of laughter. Mira spent most of her days sitting next to her mother, holding her hand, reading out loud from books they both loved. Sometimes her mother would smile faintly and say, "Keep reading, Mira. Keep turning the pages." At first, Mira thought her mother just liked hearing the stories. Later, she realized her mother was giving her advice for life. --- Chapter 3: When Ink Runs Dry One rainy afternoon, after a long fight, Mira’s mother passed away. The world outside didn't stop. Cars honked. People rushed through puddles. Shops stayed open. But Mira felt frozen. It was as if someone had closed her book halfway through and stolen her pen. She didn’t know how to move forward. Everything she had planned felt meaningless without her mother. --- Chapter 4: The Empty Pages Weeks turned into months. Mira tried to go back to her normal life, but nothing felt normal anymore. She stopped writing. She stopped reading. She would sit by the window for hours, staring at nothing, feeling like a hollow shell of herself. One evening, flipping channels mindlessly on TV, she heard a line that caught her attention: "If you are still breathing, your story isn't over." Those simple words stuck in her mind. --- Chapter 5: A New Beginning The next morning, Mira picked up an old notebook — one she had planned to fill with her travel adventures. Instead, she wrote just four words on the first page: "I am still here." It wasn't much. But it was a beginning. And beginnings are powerful. Slowly, she decided to return to college. She changed her major from Business to Literature — her mother’s favorite subject. It felt scary and wrong at first. She wondered if she was making a mistake. But deep inside, something told her: This is the right page to turn. --- Chapter 6: Meeting New Characters College wasn’t easy. Most days Mira felt like an outsider. While her classmates laughed and shared notes, Mira sat quietly, often lost in her own thoughts. In her second semester, she met Ali. Ali was nothing like Mira — loud, messy, full of crazy ideas. He always wore mismatched socks and carried a notebook filled with terrible drawings and wonderful poems. Ali didn’t care if life was messy. He believed that the mess made stories better. He noticed Mira sitting alone in the library one day and just sat across from her without asking. "Mind if I join your chapter?" he said, smiling crookedly. Mira laughed for the first time in months. --- Chapter 7: The Plot Twist Ali and Mira became friends. He encouraged her to write again, not perfect stories — but true ones. He said, "Real stories have scars, Mira. Don't hide them." Inspired by Ali’s words, Mira wrote a short story about grief and hope. Nervously, she sent it to a small magazine. A week later, she received a rejection email. "Too emotional, too personal," the editor wrote. Mira cried. She felt like she had failed her mother, herself, and everyone who believed in her. But when she told Ali, he just shrugged and said, "Good. Now you’re a real writer." Rejections, he said, are just part of the story. --- Chapter 8: Light Breaking Through Mira didn’t stop. She wrote again. And again. And again. Finally, after dozens of tries, a small online magazine published her story. The day she saw her name printed under the title "Chapters of Healing," Mira cried again — but this time, they were happy tears. She realized that success isn’t about big moments. It’s about showing up for yourself every day. It’s about turning the page, even when you’re scared. --- Chapter 9: Dreams Redrawn At twenty-five, Mira was invited to speak at a small writers' gathering. She stood in front of a tiny audience — college students, a few teachers, some old book lovers. Her hands trembled at first. But when she spoke about her mother, about grief, about never giving up, the room grew still. People listened. People cried. And at the back of the room, Ali stood, giving her a thumbs-up with that same crooked smile. In that moment, Mira understood: Her story had value — not because it was perfect, but because it was real. --- Chapter 10: The Story Continues Today, Mira still collects notebooks. But now, she doesn’t fear the blank pages. She welcomes them. Every day is a new page. Every mistake, every success, every heartbreak is a line in her story. She knows that the chapters she never planned — the ones filled with pain and unexpected friendships — are the ones that gave her story its true beauty. Life is not about writing a perfect book. It’s about writing an honest one. And the best part? The story isn’t over yet. It never will be — as long as she keeps turning the pages. ---
By FKGabout a year ago in Chapters