Abd Azis

Joined May 2024

11 stories

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I, an amateur writer, compose heartfelt stories that explore identity and the human experience. Its charming characters and touching narrative are inspired by life everyday, very popular with readers.

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A Veil of Kindness
In a quaint, serene village nestled among rolling hills and blooming meadows, there lived a woman named Eliza. She was known for her unwavering cheerfulness and the warmth she brought into the lives of everyone she met. Her laughter echoed through the village streets, and her smile could brighten even the cloudiest of days.
By Abd Azis2 years ago in Families
Nurul and Alliyah’s Prayer
In the tranquil village of Serunai, nestled amidst lush rice fields and gentle hills, lived two sisters, Nurul and Alliyah. Their home was a modest wooden house, painted a soft blue, and surrounded by fragrant jasmine flowers. The sisters, though different in many ways, shared an unbreakable bond and a deep, abiding faith.
By Abd Azis2 years ago in Writers
Ahmad is a boarding school boy
In a quiet village surrounded by rolling hills and ancient olive trees, there stood a small, weathered cottage on the outskirts of town. This was the home of Ahmad, a boy of humble beginnings and a heart full of dreams. Ahmad's life was simple and unadorned, yet rich with the warmth and love of his family.
By Abd Azis2 years ago in History
Find My Eternal Love
* In a quiet, unassuming town nestled between rolling hills and ancient forests, there lived a young woman named Elara. She was known for her gentle nature and a heart that seemed to seek something just out of reach. Elara spent her days tending to her garden, her evenings reading by the fire, and her nights gazing at the stars, wondering if somewhere out there, her eternal love was waiting.
By Abd Azis2 years ago in Fiction
Echoes of Love: A Father's Legacy
In the cozy town of Maplewood, known for its maple trees and charming old houses, there lived a man named Henry and his son, Ethan. Henry was a carpenter, a craftsman whose hands could turn simple wood into works of art. His workshop, attached to their modest home, was filled with the scent of fresh pine and the sound of soft music, creating an atmosphere of warmth and creativity.
By Abd Azis2 years ago in Fiction
From Sunrise to Sunset: A Father's Journey
In the tranquil town of Meadowbrook, life was as steady and predictable as the changing seasons. The town was a haven of simplicity and peace, where the sun rose over the hills each morning and set behind the river each evening. It was here, amidst the gentle rhythm of nature, that Samuel, a devoted father, lived with his young son, Charlie.
By Abd Azis2 years ago in Fiction
Guiding Light: A Father's Endless Love
In the small town of Willowbrook, life moved at a gentle, unhurried pace. Nestled between rolling hills and a sparkling river, the town was known for its close-knit community and picturesque charm. Among its residents were Jack and his young son, Ben. Jack was a single father, having lost his wife to illness a few years ago. Despite the heartache, Jack remained a pillar of strength for Ben, ensuring that their home was always filled with love and warmth.
By Abd Azis2 years ago in Fiction
I was blind but saw you cheating
After our heartfelt conversation, Mike seemed to change. He was more patient, more understanding. I started to feel like maybe we could get through this together. But then, life threw us another curveball.
By Abd Azis2 years ago in Fiction
Love in the Land of the People
In a quaint, charming village nestled between rolling green hills and a meandering river, there existed a place known simply as the Land of the People. It was a close-knit community where everyone knew each other, and life moved at a gentle, unhurried pace. The air was filled with the scent of blooming flowers and the sound of laughter, creating an atmosphere of perpetual warmth and welcome.
By Abd Azis2 years ago in Fiction
Love in the Land of the People
In a quaint, charming village nestled between rolling green hills and a meandering river, there existed a place known simply as the Land of the People. It was a close-knit community where everyone knew each other, and life moved at a gentle, unhurried pace. The air was filled with the scent of blooming flowers and the sound of laughter, creating an atmosphere of perpetual warmth and welcome.
By Abd Azis2 years ago in Fiction
"My husband insulted me when I was blind"My husband insulted me when I was blind
When I lost my sight, everything changed. The world became a blur of sounds, textures, and emotions. I had to relearn how to navigate my life, and it was tough. But what I didn't expect was how it would change my relationship with my husband, Mike.
By Abd Azis2 years ago in Fiction

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A Veil of Kindness

Nurul and Alliyah’s Prayer

Ahmad is a boarding school boy

Find My Eternal Love

Echoes of Love: A Father's Legacy

From Sunrise to Sunset: A Father's Journey

Guiding Light: A Father's Endless Love

I was blind but saw you cheating

Love in the Land of the People

Love in the Land of the People

"My husband insulted me when I was blind"My husband insulted me when I was blind

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