Young Adult
Love Beyond the Office Walls: A Story Based on Real Life. AI-Generated.
Story (Based on a Real Story) Some love stories are born in poetry. Others begin in offices, meeting rooms, and quiet moments between deadlines. This is one of those stories — not perfect, not dramatic, but deeply real.
By shakir hamid9 months ago in Fiction
Two Hearts, One Promise: A True Love Story That Survived Time. AI-Generated.
True love does not always arrive with fireworks, dramatic music, or perfect timing. Sometimes, it enters quietly, disguised as a simple conversation, a shared silence, or a moment you don’t recognize as life-changing until years later. This is one such story — real, imperfect, and deeply human.
By shakir hamid9 months ago in Fiction
Traditions (Chapter 4). Content Warning.
Chapter Four It was after eleven when we left the mountain, just after my mother had tried to call while Charlie and I had still been deep in discussion. I had sent a text to say we would meet them at the church, and so, after heading back down the mountain and returning to Charlie’s place, where we quickly changed, we then took a short walk to the small country church. It was only a block away from Charlie’s house and we arrived with just minutes to spare, finding my mother and Toby waiting impatiently by the front gate as other parishioners filed inside.
By Mark 'Ponyboy' Peters9 months ago in Fiction
Traditions (Chapter 3)
Chapter Three There is something comforting about having traditions in our lives, I have to admit. Something about them that gives structure to our lives. Stability. Especially when we find ourselves facing the most challenging of times.
By Mark 'Ponyboy' Peters9 months ago in Fiction
Howzat?
The week before Christmas didn’t feel like Christmas at all. It felt dry. It felt like heat. And it felt like yet another new start in another new town, as sixteen-year-old Cameron Lewis watched the removal van back into the driveway of his family’s new home, being guided into the yard by his bank-manager father.
By Mark 'Ponyboy' Peters9 months ago in Fiction
NEON BLOOD EMPIRE
The night the city tried to kill her the sky was burning red and the alarms never stopped screaming and Nyx Virel stood in the middle of Sector Nine with blood on her hands not all of it hers watching a skyscraper collapse like a dying giant behind her while drones hunted her name through the air the city of Axiom Prime was not supposed to look afraid it was built to dominate to control to erase weakness but tonight it was trembling because Nyx had stolen something that was never meant to be touched the Core Seed a living quantum intelligence buried under the city for two hundred years and every gang every syndicate every artificial god connected to the grid wanted her dead Nyx did not run because she was scared she ran because standing still meant extinction and as she jumped across broken rails and burning streets memories flashed of the moment she met Kael Draven the man who taught her how to survive how to shoot without hesitation how to love without fear and how to trust in a world that punished trust the moment she landed hard on the steel bridge her comm crackled with his voice calm sharp alive telling her he was coming that he would get her out like he always did but this time the city itself had turned into a weapon and the gangs were not just criminals anymore they were armies enhanced by illegal cybernetic rituals feeding on fear and data and Nyx knew this was no longer a job gone wrong this was war and she was at the center of it whether she wanted to be or not
By Diab the story maker 9 months ago in Fiction
That Arrived Too Late. AI-Generated.
The clock on the wall showed 2:17 a.m. The room was quiet, heavy with the kind of silence that keeps sleep away. Ayaan lay on his bed, staring at the ceiling, his thoughts racing without direction. Just as he turned to check the time again, his phone vibrated softly on the nightstand.
By shakir hamid9 months ago in Fiction
