Love

Deep and Romantic wishes.
Forever, My Valentine The first time Ethan saw her, he felt something shift inside him. It wasn’t just admiration or attraction—it was something deeper, something his heart recognized before his mind could process it. Her name was Claire, and from that moment on, she became the most beautiful part of his world.
By Emmanuel che nde2 years ago in Fiction
Rose of Sharon
In a land where the sun kissed the earth with golden light and the vineyards stretched like emerald seas, two souls found each other amidst the whispers of the wind. She was Zaria, a maiden of deep, sun-warmed beauty, her skin like the tents of Kedar, her hair cascading in dark rivers over her shoulders. He was Elias, a prince hidden from the world, a man whose eyes held the fire of longing and the depth of the ocean.
By Michael Amoah Tackie2 years ago in Fiction
The Wolf Witch - 2. Oliver's Life
It was three weeks since Oliver had moved out of Freda's life. He could shift into his werewolf self whenever he felt like it. It helped him to feel better. He was rolling around on the floor and just hanging out, letting his spirit feel free.
By Denise Larkin2 years ago in Fiction
Tea Parties with Kurt Cobain
The click of the cassette echoes in my hands, plastic shell fitting snug into the deck, a gentle whirr, a faint magnetic hum. I press play. A soft crackle, a moment of nothing. Then, the tape rolls forward, static turns to sound— his voice, familiar and raw, unfurls in the room like smoke. I pour the tea while he sings.
By L.K. Rolan2 years ago in Fiction
Beasty and the Brave
Before reading Part 4, please make sure to read the previous parts. Part 1: Part 2: Part 3: Part 4: After that soulful and meaningful moment, the boy pulled back just enough to look into her eyes, while Beasty's eyes~ still closed :
By Maryam Batool2 years ago in Fiction
The Love
From the sonnets of Shakespeare to the soulful melodies of contemporary ballads, love has perennially captivated the human spirit. It is both a universal language and an enigma—an emotion so profound that it defies simple explanation. Love shapes our lives, fuels our creativity, and binds societies together, yet its essence remains as elusive as it is essential. To explore love is to delve into a mosaic of emotions, cultural interpretations, and biological imperatives that reveal why this force has been revered, analyzed, and sought after throughout history.
By Muhammad Haider2 years ago in Fiction
Simon and the Talisman of Time
It was the anniversary of his brother's disappearance. Although bright skies and warm sun were prevalent, his mood muted them to the palest grey. Simon wouldn't go to work today. He would let the darkness of the day envelope him.
By Rachel Deeming2 years ago in Fiction
The Melody of Us
The Melody of Us --- Rohit was 18, a boy with a heart full of dreams and a soul that found solace in music. He lived in a small, picturesque town nestled between rolling hills and a sparkling river. His days were spent strumming his guitar by the riverbank, composing melodies that echoed the whispers of his heart. But there was a void in his life—a longing for someone who could understand the symphony of his emotions.
By Madhu2 years ago in Fiction
Nine While Nine. Content Warning.
Something Dark Is On Its Way…. Mind Your Step and Guard Your Heart There are things that humans are not meant to know… In one explosive night, Isabeau Finne’s perfect life shatters into chaos when she learns of them. Thrust into an ancient society of exiled beings still thriving and hidden among us, she becomes ensnared in a secret world teeming with breathtaking beauty and danger. As she navigates between veiled realms and modern Seattle, each shocking revelation tears at the fabric of her reality and threatens her very existence.
By Stasia Morineaux2 years ago in Fiction
A Valentine’s Day to Remember
The streets of New York were adorned with red and pink decorations, and the scent of fresh roses filled the air. Cafés buzzed with couples sharing soft laughter over candlelit dinners, and flower vendors were busy wrapping delicate bouquets for last-minute lovers. Among the crowd, Emma walked briskly, clutching a small wrapped gift in her hands. Her heart pounded as she rehearsed the words she wanted to say.
By Pranshu verma2 years ago in Fiction
The Echo of Your Footsteps
The bookstore smelled of aged paper and nostalgia, a scent I had always found comforting. The soft chime of the entrance bell faded into the quiet hum of rustling pages and the occasional murmur of other visitors. It was my haven, a place where time felt suspended.
By Mirhadi Tahsin2 years ago in Fiction
Of Figs and Fire. Content Warning.
Thousands of years ago, there was a wild man who played naked in the mud all day to keep cool. One day a fig farmer from the city dressed in furs and leather came upon him and told him, "I made you from that mud". The wild man said, "No!?" The farmer taught him how to grow plants from the mud, which made the wild man think the farmer was right as life bloomed from the mud in a few days. But this was a trick to get the wild man to follow his commands. The farmer told the wild man to leave them be until he returned, and the wild man listened.
By DaMaGe 2 years ago in Fiction