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Under the Moonlit Veil
The gentle wind whispered through the slightly open windows, carrying with it the fresh aroma of the night. In a dimly lit room, bathed in the soft glow of a bedside lamp, Marina sat at the edge of her bed, her eyes fixed on the trembling flame of a candle that cast a warm, golden light around her.
By A.short stories11 months ago in Filthy
Under the Enchanted Moonlight
The city slept under the pale glow of the moon, its quiet streets cloaked in a gentle darkness. In the stillness of the night, Helena crossed a weathered stone bridge that led to an old mansion on the edge of town. Her heart pounded with anticipation, and the cool whisper of the midnight air sent shivers along her skin.
By A.short stories11 months ago in Filthy
The Unforgettable Childhood Prank
My childhood was filled with adventures and mischief, but none left as lasting a mark on my memory as the prank we prepared with my school friends. It was a sunny summer afternoon, and the heat invaded every corner of our small town. I was about ten years old, and together with an inseparable group of friends, we were always ready to transform the ordinary into something extraordinary.
By A.short stories11 months ago in Confessions
Delivery in the Shadows
The air was thick with the scent of summer rain, the distant rumble of thunder vibrating through the walls as she stepped into the dimly lit room. Candlelight flickered against the stone walls, casting elongated shadows that swayed with every movement. Her heartbeat drummed in her ears, a symphony of anticipation, desire, and something deeper—something she refused to name.
By A.short stories11 months ago in Filthy
Midnight Surrender
The night was thick with anticipation, the air heavy with the scent of rain and jasmine. She stood by the window, watching the city lights flicker in the distance, her heart pounding in rhythm with the soft patter of raindrops against the glass. The anticipation curled around her like a lover’s embrace, teasing her skin, making her shiver despite the warmth of the room.
By A.short stories11 months ago in Filthy
Forbidden Nights
The night was warm, and the soft glow of the moon spilled through the open balcony, illuminating the delicate lace of her gown. A gentle breeze carried the scent of jasmine, weaving it into the air between them. Inside, the room was bathed in golden candlelight, flickering against the silk-draped bed. The anticipation was thick, an unspoken promise lingering between their gazes.
By A.short stories11 months ago in Filthy
Love Letters in Times of War
Dearest Élise, As the echoes of revolution thunder through the streets of Paris, my thoughts are only of you. By candlelight, I pen these words, longing for the day when I shall no longer need ink and parchment to express my love. Your absence is a wound upon my soul, and every moment away from you is an eternity I can hardly endure.
By A.short stories11 months ago in History
Encounter in the Shadows
The night wrapped around the city like a dark veil, speckled with distant lights from apartment windows and flickering streetlamps. The air carried the scent of rain, though the storm had already passed, leaving the streets slick and glistening under the pale glow of the moon. Each step she took echoed against the pavement, a rhythmic pulse that matched the steady beat of her heart.
By A.short stories11 months ago in Filthy
The Game of Seduction
The clock was nearing midnight when she stepped into the dimly lit room. Shadows danced along the walls, flickering against the deep red curtains that swayed slightly from the open window. The cool night air carried a hint of jasmine, mixing with the soft scent of candles she had lit moments before. The anticipation hummed beneath her skin like an unspoken promise.
By A.short stories11 months ago in Filthy










