Romance
A Kiss Under The Mistletoe’s Glow
The warmth of the King Head’s pub on that December evening was nothing short of magical. Every little corner was filled with festive decorations. Holly and ivy garlands were hung over the timber beams, with their lovely little sprigs mixed in with twinkling fairy lights that sparkled like tiny stars.
By Chelsea Roseabout a year ago in Chapters
A Love Written in the Shadows
It feels like it happened just yesterday, but it was five long years ago—1,825 days or 43,800 hours. It was October 4, 2019, the day college reopen. Unfortunately, none of my school friends were with me, and I was new to the place. Dressed in formal attire wearing a solid black skater dress short sleeves and a simple pendant necklace , my mum’s watch to get good luck on my first day of college holding a small cross-body bag , looking tiny at 4 feet tall, I entered the campus with no clue where to go. The classroom location was mentioned on a board, and I said to myself, “It’s okay, Riya. Calm down. Let’s find the class and make new friends.”
By lakshmi .sabout a year ago in Chapters
Lost But Not Forgotten
On my final move as a beacon attendant, I climbed the seventy-six winding press stairs and two stepping stools to the observe room, the number of steps the same as my age. The thwomp and catch of each step laid an foreboding foundation score. Something wasn’t right. At that exceptionally minute, Richie Tedesco was indicating a fire quencher at the burning electrical board in the motor room of his watercraft a few miles offshore.
By Shams Saysabout a year ago in Chapters
Heaven’s Light: An Angel’s Story
Fundamental Lobby at Blessed messenger Foundation was stirring with thousands of youthful wings as understudies held up for the visitor speaker who would bring the Christmastide Address. It was continuously a well-known Institute alum.
By Shams Saysabout a year ago in Chapters
Fate Between Shadows
Chapter 1: The Return The air in the town of Ardell was thick with memories, memories that Raisa had buried long ago—memories that the wind seemed intent on bringing back. She stood at the entrance of the quiet, desolate town, her gaze tracing the old streets that once held laughter, now only whispers. The late afternoon sun bathed the town in a golden glow, but it felt like the light could barely penetrate the heavy shadows that clung to the corners of the buildings. The scent of wet earth and rust lingered in the air, as though the town itself had never fully recovered from the storm it had weathered.
By Maimuna Parvez Raisaabout a year ago in Chapters
Early Personality and Traits
The early years of a child's life often lay the groundwork for the person they will become. For this individual, his childhood personality traits were a blend of natural curiosity, resilience, and quiet introspection. From a very young age, he exhibited an insatiable curiosity about the world around him. Whether it was asking endless questions about the things he saw or the constant desire to explore, his mind was always active, always searching for new knowledge. This curiosity wasn't merely about understanding how things worked; it was a deep-seated need to understand people, relationships, and emotions. As a child, he would often sit quietly, observing the world around him, taking in the smallest details that others might miss. This reflective nature shaped his perception of the world in ways that would influence his decisions and interactions for years to come.
By DINESH KUMAR SHARMAabout a year ago in Chapters
Ashes of Silent Tears
Chapter 1 "Edward, have you ever imagined that our love story would end like this? We can never be together ever again! The pain, the love, the guilt, and the shame are killing me," says Samantha with a heart full of pain and tears in her eyes.
By Amber Monsoonabout a year ago in Chapters
