Love

The Most Craved One
He watched her from afar and enjoyed her beautiful curves — so delicate, refined, elegant. She was like a piece of art. A gem. She was a true aristocrat — inside and out. His eyes trailed down her seductive features with barely contained passion. He could almost taste her heat. She always burnt him from the first touch to the cherished finish. She was hot, unique, unrestrained.
By Mariana Busarova2 years ago in Fiction
Till Arguments Do Us Apart
Rachelle: It is some kind of joke? Max: What are you talking about? Rachelle: Why are the flowers red? Max: Weren’t they supposed to be? Rachelle: Were they red when we came? Max: You were noticing the flowers?
By KSR2 years ago in Fiction
LOVE EQUALS HATE
Celine had always been a fighter. Born into poverty, she clawed her way through life, determined to rewrite the story of her lineage. When she finally graduated—the first in her family—she saw it as the beginning of something great.
By Levi-Lee2 years ago in Fiction
Mermaid on a Motorcycle
Have you ever seen a mermaid ride a motorcycle? – Neither did I. Until yesterday, that is. You will, of course, reasonably object that this is all made up, just a stupid joke. Because no one can ride a motorcycle with one limb, pardon me one tail, as the motorcycle requires the balance of two equally weighted legs. And I would have fully agreed with you. Again, only before yesterday, when I saw it with my own eyes. But let me tell you everything from the beginning.
By Lana V Lynx2 years ago in Fiction
The Apple (iPad) of Discord. Content Warning.
It was intended to be a day of glorious celebration on Mount Pelion as the great hero and king of Phthia, Peleus, was to wed the beautiful Goddess, Thetis. Many of the Gods and Goddesses were in attendance to watch the beautiful union of Peleus and Thetis, many mortals were also in attendance, which made this event even more unique and special. The wedding was perfect and went off without a hitch... but the reception brought an unexpected... issue... that no one expected. Thetis had purposely disinvited the Eris, the Goddess of Discord. This was because Thetis never forgave Eris for turning her first love into a fish after a disagreement many moons ago.
By Luna Verity2 years ago in Fiction
It was 4 a.m., and I was craving chocolate.
It was 4 a.m., and I was craving chocolate. If there is one thing you must know about me, I do not have a sweet tooth—at least, I try not to. Most of all, I never crave chocolate. I try to keep it as far away from my thoughts as possible. And the thing is, at this right moment, I do not crave any type of chocolate; I crave a specific one, which, dear reader, is not illustratable.
By Bérengère Balteau2 years ago in Fiction
Promise of Love. AI-Generated.
The story of Rizwan and Meghla began in the green courtyard of the college, with a cup of tea in between classes. Spending rainy afternoons together, sitting in the corner of the library and talking silently with their eyes—everything had a deep allure.
By Md Mahbub Alam2 years ago in Fiction
Like Letters Written in the Sand Part 20
Clarence learned early on that Anna-lei’s safe place was the beach, and he would do anything to make her happy. After all she had gone through, she deserved to know joy.
By Michelle Renee Kidwell2 years ago in Fiction
A Bond Unseen
A Bond Unseen The cold was unbearable. It gnawed at them both, but Quaraun could not bring himself to leave the warmth of BoomFuzzy's embrace. The chill of the world had seeped into his bones, and even with his pink silk robes wrapped tight, it never seemed enough.
By Wendy Christine Allen 🌸💖🦄 aka EelKat 🧿💛🔮👻2 years ago in Fiction
The Enchanted Violin
In the quaint village of Eldoria, nestled between rolling hills and whispering forests, lived a young girl named Elara. With hair the color of chestnuts and eyes that sparkled like the morning dew, Elara was known for her insatiable curiosity and love for music. Her father, a skilled luthier, crafted violins that sang with unparalleled beauty, and from a tender age, Elara was captivated by their melodies.
By Jassica2 years ago in Fiction
The Lament of Echo and the Love of Narcissus
The moon hung low in the velvet sky, casting a silvery glow over the ancient forests of Boeotia. The air was thick with the scent of pine and the distant murmur of a stream, its waters whispering secrets to the stones. Somewhere in the shadows, a nymph wept. Her tears fell silently, swallowed by the earth, as her voice—once melodic and full of life—now echoed only fragments of the words she longed to say. This was Echo, cursed by the gods, her voice stolen, her heart broken. But her story did not begin in sorrow. It began with laughter, with joy, and with a love so profound that it would ripple through the ages, a tale of beauty, vanity, and the cruel whims of fate.
By mobeen islam2 years ago in Fiction
Signs It’s Time to Let Go: When to Walk Away from a Relationship
Letting go of a relationship, whether romantic, friendship, or professional, is never easy. However, holding onto something that no longer serves you can lead to emotional exhaustion, stress, and even loss of self-identity. Recognizing when it's time to move on is essential for personal growth and happiness. In this article, we explore the clear signs that indicate it’s time to let go and move forward.
By Shashi shekhar2 years ago in Fiction