Love

Into the Drink
It was something he loved, challenging Mother Nature, challenging himself. Be it free climbing or deep diving, doing it was when he felt most alive. When I married him, I knew that was part of the new calculus of how I’d live the rest of my life. Pursue something daring with him, or stay home and worry. It was a mixed bag. I didn’t want to be the old bag.
By B.B. Potter2 years ago in Fiction
My Grave Love
Every night he visits the grave... I cant remember when I started noticing it. At first, I thought maybe he was visiting family. I wanted to ask him.. But thought better of it. After all, what if it was his family? What if I had nothing special to say or worse, something so common and stupid, like; "Hope you feel better!" As if a death was some common illness. Maybe in a morbid way it was...
By Titania the Dreamweaver2 years ago in Fiction
Interesting story concerning Borderlands 2
Pandora was a harsh, unforgiving place, a world where survival often meant hardening your heart to the relentless cruelty around you. But even in the most desolate corners of the wasteland, love could bloom—love so fierce it could defy the planet’s madness. This is the story of Ellie, Scooter, and the love that bound them together even when the world tried to tear them apart.
By Prazo2 years ago in Fiction
Ravishment On the Hilltop. Content Warning.
The feel and heat of Arthur’s hungry mouth remained on her night after night following the ball. Alexi detected his grassy scent with each inhale, and the warmth of his touch had left a permanent imprint on her skin. She cursed her brain, which would do nothing except think about him.
By Mihwa Lee2 years ago in Fiction
Why Willow Wept
Willow was an old soul. He enjoyed the sun on his bark, the chirp of the birds and the kiss of a gentle breeze. He appreciated the company of his neighbors and was thankful for where he had taken root. It was a lovely wood.
By Maddy Newt2 years ago in Fiction
A Love Beyond Time . AI-Generated.
In a quaint village shrouded in eternal twilight, there lived a man named Victor Malgrave. His life, like the flickering light of a lantern, cast long shadows upon his heart, shadows filled with longing for a love he believed was lost to the winds of time.
By harish2 years ago in Fiction
Theπ/1 "day" {I got (broke up) and also (marriage) °request° in '!Bathroom!' while bathing }
**Title: A Twist of Fate** Lisa stood in front of the bathroom mirror, her heart heavy with an inexplicable sense of dread. She’d been avoiding her phone all day, ever since that odd, curt message from her girlfriend, Julia: *“We need to talk.”* The words had echoed in her mind like a relentless drumbeat, each repetition making her stomach twist a little tighter. It was a sentence she’d dreaded, one she knew could only mean one thing—an end.
By Karl Nicken 2 years ago in Fiction
Power to the powerless
I can’t see past the last point of mortal order and underworld dysphoria. Everything is blurry. A white space filled with a black hole as I am left in a chaotic world of darkness and death.
By Melissa Ingoldsby2 years ago in Fiction
The Last Voyage of the Sea Star
Captain Clara Everhart stood at the helm of the Sea Star, a once-glorious sailing vessel that had weathered countless storms and seen many adventures on the high seas. The sun dipped low on the horizon, casting an orange glow over the calm waters. The ship creaked softly as it cut through the waves, heading into the unknown.
By Md Azizul2 years ago in Fiction
The Unlikely Duo
Thenlikely At the very center of New York City's busy skyline and never-ending hum lived two people who were different from each other as darkness is from light. Sarah, an artist with a free soul and relishing everything from vivid colors to mad ideas, was soothed by the cacophony tat this city was. It is in the predictable rhythm of numbers and spreadsheets where he finds solace, being such a meticulous accountant with a head for order and precision. Their paths were about as divergent as their personalities; nevertheless, fate had a peculiar way of intertwining their lives.
By JOHN NHYIRA2 years ago in Fiction
She Must MARRY the OLDEST MAN in the Village
She was beautiful and kind, and her name was Tamara. In fact, Tamara was the best dancer in all of the village. Everybody loved her, since she dances very well and is kind to everyone.
By JOHN NHYIRA2 years ago in Fiction
Heartbreak
Here's a fictional story on heartbreak *The Last Leaf* Emily and Jack had been inseparable since college. They shared every secret, every dream, and every fear. Their love was like a flame that burned bright and true.
By Atisey Mawududzi Aku2 years ago in Fiction