Whispers in the Library Dust: Chapter 1

The school library was always bathed in a permanent, amber hum. It was the only place in the entire building where Shiori felt like she could truly breathe. To the rest of the school, she was practica

“From Hints to Heartbreak” 💔

She first saw him in 9th class. It wasn’t love at first sight for his looks, but for the way he behaved. The way he talked, the way he treated people, the small things he did without even realizing —

“The Girl Behind the Smile” Ending

One day, the girl finally realized something important. She had spent so much time blaming herself for being tired, emotional, and broken that she forgot she was only human. She was trying to survive

“The Girl Behind the Smile” Part 2

After carrying everything alone for so long, the girl slowly started changing. She became quieter than before. The same person who used to laugh easily now spent more time staring at nothing, lost ins

“The Girl Behind the Smile”

There was a girl who always smiled like everything in her life was perfectly fine. People around her thought she was strong, cheerful, and good at handling things calmly. But no one really knew how he

Not A story, but my story!

Hello my dear readers, i know i have been a disappointment when i erased all my works and disappeared. I started writing when i was in 9th grade and now i am in the 3rd year of my degree. Time flies

DON'T LEAVE ME

In Shanghai, where neon lights blurred into the river like spilled ink, Lin Chen used to believe in permanence. He believed people stayed. Jobs stayed. Promises stayed. Love—if it was real—stayed. But

Road to love

CHAPTER 1 FIRST DAY IN A NEW SCHOOL MONDAY MORNING...... "Hurry up Kelvin,you are going to be late for your first day at your new school,you know it's bad luck if you end up going late", Mrs Jac

Equal Ruin

The city belonged to Alphas like him. Or at least, that’s what Darius Volkov had always been told. Alpha blood meant authority. Territory. Fear. His pack ran the eastern districts with silence and ste

Kitchen Drama

The kitchen was quiet… until the pot lid shifted. Steam curled upward as Rice settled at the bottom of the bowl, calm, grounded, unmoving. From the boiling water beside it, Noodles stretched and swirl

The Inheritance of Ashes

My mother died on a Tuesday, and by Friday, my sister had taken everything. The house, the jewelry, the antique dining table we'd eaten at as children. She stood in the lawyer's office with her hus

LOVED BY THE BILLIONAIRE ONLY DAUGHTER

Donald went into his study and kept pouting his frustration on the files on the table and his poor assistant standing beside him. He couldn't get the possibility of Diane having a previous lov

The Red Haired Knight (Cecil Previous Life)

I had a very long dream. In that dream, I was walking down the sidewalk of a city street filled with all sorts of people. I was holding my cup of milk tea while texting on my phone. Then suddenly, a c

LOVED BY THE BILLIONAIRE ONLY DAUGHTER

   "I guess you have seen my daughter,Camilla"Donald said finally regaining his senses.    "I have seen her,she is a really nice girl,it felt good spending time with her,she is really a treasure".

His only love...

Every night at exactly 2:17 AM... Someone left a red rose outside Room 306 of St. Gabriel Hospital... No note, No name, Just one fresh rose... For three years. The nurses called it romantic.. The

Ghosted

It all came back to me. I was killed by that treacherous bastard John. --Flashback to 24hrs ago "Oh God, I'm late to my own event" Oh let me introduce myself, My name is Mira, I run a small food b

~Revenge is a pathetic bish~

~𝙎𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙚𝙫𝙞𝙡, 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙖𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙡 𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙛𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙞𝙩𝙨 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨.~ MOM!!!!!!"I woke with a violent jolt, my breath caught in my throat. Sweat poured from my forehead down to my neck

When the Moon Learned Hatred

Lua was not human. Long before kingdoms existed, before wars, crowns, and mortal greed, she had lived in the Garden of Gods as a tiny white rabbit. She was small enough to fit inside the Goddess’s h

The Silent Life of a Woman Who Sacrificed Everything."

The story I am sharing is a real-life accounta narrative of my childhood and the harsh reality I have witnessed and felt deeply. It is the story of a woman whose entire life was consumed by sacrifices

It's our secret, 35 A letter to my younger self

Two months. Since the lighter. Since the floor. Since Mrs. Takahashi carried her out. Akira was alive. Not well. But alive. Therapy. Twice a week. Pills. Every morning. "To make the window qu