Young Adult
Love's Labyrinth: A Journey of Trust and Reconciliation
In the vibrant heart of Dhaka, amidst the bustling streets and the symphony of life, Evni Ahmed, a writer with a soul as deep as the city's ancient rivers, found solace and companionship in Thia, a woman whose laughter echoed the rhythm of the city's heartbeat. Their bond, forged in shared dreams and whispered secrets, was a sanctuary amidst the chaos of Dhaka's unrelenting pace.
By Ivan Islam3 years ago in Fiction
"Many people are shocked to see what their soulmate actually looks like"
In the quaint town of Willowbrook, where the streets were lined with blooming flowers and the air carried the sweet scent of romance, lived a young woman named Emma. She had always believed in the magic of love, dreaming of the day when she would meet her soulmate. Little did she know that destiny had a surprise in store for her, one that would challenge her perceptions of love in the most unexpected way.
By M Preetish3 years ago in Fiction
World in Tatters Ch. 14
We meet up at the safe house as planned about an hour before dark. It’s going to take some time to get into position for the op. CP is expecting Philip’s signal in about two hours, right after they relieve the previous guard detail. For now, though, it’s time for us to gear up.
By Kevin Barkman3 years ago in Fiction
2042
The year is 2042. The world has changed dramatically since the dawn of the 21st century. Technology has advanced at an unprecedented pace, transforming every aspect of human life. Artificial intelligence, once the stuff of science fiction, has become a reality, and machines are now capable of performing tasks that were once thought to be the exclusive domain of humans.
By Prosperity Godstime3 years ago in Fiction
Where Did My Love Go?
Where did my love go? My conscience will not falter to watch us die. A feeling that is always fleeting, and if seeing is believing, then I no longer know what to believe in. My focus is changing and rearranging the images I dream of. There are so many moments I falsely correct in my mind to unwind the pain that resides in me. But little do you see me anymore, and all I see is you searching for more, never satisfied with what is before you.
By Rebekah BT3 years ago in Fiction







