Love

I Know What We Will Not Be Doing Next Summer
Every summer for the past twenty-five years, like clockwork, the four of us—Anton, Jean, Marjorie, and Webster—came together as if the calendar demanded it. Whether it was a lazy picnic under the oaks in Prospect Park, a dinner crawl through old haunts in Manhattan, or a grilled feast in someone’s backyard, summer had a rhythm, and that rhythm pulsed to the beat of our friendship.
By Anthony Chanabout a year ago in Fiction
From Grief to Glory
**From Grief to Glory: The Moment Heaven Touched My Soul** Grief is like an unexpected storm. It sweeps in, powerful and unrelenting, leaving you drenched in emotions you never thought possible. I didn’t know how to prepare for the day my father passed away. It wasn’t just the heartbreak of losing him—it was the way the universe seemed to shift in that moment. A sudden emptiness, a void I couldn’t fill, but then… something else.
By Dr Zaland hameedabout a year ago in Fiction
I Was Reborn in Flames but Never Left the Fire
Let Me Tell You a Story You’ll Never Forget I was born for the third time on a night of red skies and black screams. In my village, we do not fear death. We expect it. Welcome it, even. Because here, death is never the end. We are reborn through fire every hundred years. It's our curse. Or blessing. It depends on who you ask.
By Isabella Woodabout a year ago in Fiction
The Algorithm of Us
In the Year 2149, love was no longer an accident—it was assigned. The government called it Eros, an all-seeing artificial intelligence that tracked every citizen’s emotional and behavioral data from birth. Every message you sent, every show you binge-watched, every heartbeat recorded by your wrist chip fed into the system. On your 18th birthday, Eros would issue your Pairing Notification, selecting the person with whom you’d share your life. No exceptions. No delays.
By Pir Ashfaq Ahmadabout a year ago in Fiction
Her Voice Note at 2AM
Story: It was exactly 2:07 AM when Hadi’s phone buzzed on the nightstand beside his bed. He blinked awake, squinting at the bright screen. Maybe another food discount message or a pointless app notification. But what popped up made his breath catch:
By Aman Ullahabout a year ago in Fiction
Whispers in the Rain😘. AI-Generated.
The first time Emily met Noah, it was raining. Not the kind of storm that sent people running for shelter—but a gentle, persistent drizzle that misted the sidewalks and turned city lights into watercolor blurs. She had taken refuge under a nearby awning, watching as the droplets danced on the pavement, when he appeared, holding a steaming cup of coffee and wearing a warm smile. Their eyes met, and in that moment, the world around them faded into the background, leaving just the two of them amidst the soft patter of rain. Emily had forgotten her umbrella that evening, and her hair clung to her face as she stood outside the bookstore, deciding whether to run for the bus or wait it out.
By SANA ULLAH about a year ago in Fiction
The Memory Seller
The Memory Seller In the neon haze of Sector 12, memories weren’t sacred anymore. They were currency. Sixteen-year-old Kael had never considered selling one—until the clinic’s final call came in. His little sister, Aria, needed an emergency transplant. The cost? Unreachable.
By Musawir Shahabout a year ago in Fiction
Echoes of a Life Not Lived
When Olivia Harper opened her eyes, everything felt wrong. The ceiling was not hers. It was smooth and white instead of the familiar cracked plaster of her tiny apartment. The morning light that spilled in was too soft, filtered through elegant linen curtains—not the threadbare shades she remembered. And the bed… was enormous. King-sized. Crisp linen sheets. Too clean.
By Shakespeare Jrabout a year ago in Fiction
My Robot Boyfriend is Broken
In the year 2090, love had a price tag. Loneliness was an epidemic, and society finally gave in. Robots—designed for companionship—became legal partners for humans. You could custom-order a “partner” to fit your personality, your fears, even your pain. No cheating. No lying. Just someone made to love you exactly how you wanted.
By Shakespeare Jrabout a year ago in Fiction
A Love Rewritten
In the summer of 2025, in a world tethered to screens and algorithms, Emma Grayson found herself untethered from love. At 32, she was a Seattle-based graphic designer, her days filled with pixel-perfect designs and her nights with the hum of notifications. Her last relationship had ended in a flurry of miscommunication, leaving her skeptical of romance in an era where hearts were swiped left or right. Yet, Vocal Media’s trending stories of raw, authentic love—tales of second chances and soul-deep connections—stirred something in her. They whispered that love could still be real, even in a digital age.
By Shohel Ranaabout a year ago in Fiction
The Unseen Thread
The city, a sprawling tapestry of fleeting glances and hurried footsteps, rarely offered the gift of stillness. For Liam, a software engineer whose days were dictated by lines of code and the glow of multiple monitors, genuine connection felt increasingly like a relic of a bygone era. His online dating profiles, meticulously curated yet ultimately unfulfilling, echoed a universal sentiment of digital exhaustion. He yearned for something authentic, something that couldn't be swiped left or right.
By Shohel Ranaabout a year ago in Fiction
Whispers of the Tide: A Story Told in Shells
At first glance, the image is simple—serene, even. A ceramic bowl, resting gently on the damp sand, cradles an exquisite collection of seashells. They sit nestled together like quiet thoughts, each one shaped by time and tide. Beyond this peaceful arrangement, the shoreline stretches toward a glowing horizon, golden with the touch of evening light. A lighthouse stands distant and steady, a silent witness to the sea’s ever-shifting moods.
By Fazal Malikabout a year ago in Fiction