Love of mom
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A mother’s love is one of the purest and most unconditional forms of love in the world. It is a bond that begins before birth and lasts a lifetime, rooted in selflessness, care, and sacrifice. A mother's love nurtures, protects, and guides
Stories (10)
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The Spy Who Vanished: A WWII Resistance Story
In a forgotten drawer of a crumbling farmhouse in Lyon, France, my father found a faded envelope sealed with wax. The year was 1993, and we were clearing out my late grandmother's home. Inside the envelope was a photograph of a woman in a trench coat and beret, standing next to a crumpled Nazi truck. On the back, written in looping cursive: “Élise Dumas, 1944. Paris. Disappeared without a trace.”
By Love of mom8 months ago in Fiction
"One Dog, One Adventure"
Rusty wasn’t born with a name. He was born in a ditch behind a forgotten gas station on the edge of town, part of a litter that didn’t last long. Only he survived. Life was rough from the beginning—chasing scraps, avoiding angry kicks, and learning that trust was a dangerous thing.
By Love of mom8 months ago in Petlife
Story: The Tiger's Legacy: Sons of the Wild
In the misty heart of the Sundarbans, where the rivers weave through dense mangrove forests, there lies a secret that has been passed down through generations. The Rajput family, known for their fierce connection to the land and its wild beasts, are guardians of a forgotten legacy: a mystical pact made with the tigers that roam the jungle. For centuries, the family has protected both the creatures and the land, keeping the balance between humans and the untamed wilderness.
By Love of mom8 months ago in Motivation
Whispers of the Velvet Sky
Elara had always heard the stars. Long before she could spell her name, she’d sit outside her grandmother’s cottage in the village of Virelle, wrapped in a shawl, listening. While other children chased fireflies and shouted through the dusk, Elara tilted her face toward the sky, still and silent. It wasn’t just beauty she found there, but something deeper. A rhythm. A murmur. As if the stars were breathing ancient secrets into the night.
By Love of mom8 months ago in Fiction
"The Great Goat Escape of Maple Street"
It all started on an otherwise normal Saturday morning on Maple Street. Birds chirped, sprinklers hissed, and Mr. Jenkins, in his trademark Hawaiian shirt and unmatched socks, was out trimming his overgrown rosebush like he was Edward Scissorhands after five espressos.
By Love of mom8 months ago in Fiction
"Echoes of a Thinking Soul"
Anaya had always felt things deeply—but she never showed it. She was one of those people who looked calm even when her world was on fire. Some called her thoughtful; others, distant. She called herself a thinker. Not because she wanted to be above emotion, but because her emotions ran so deep that only thought could give them structure.
By Love of mom8 months ago in Education
"My Journey with Nature"
I never planned to leave the city. The rush, the noise, the crowded streets—it was all I had ever known. But one evening, as the sun dipped behind skyscrapers I barely noticed anymore, I felt an emptiness I couldn’t explain. Life was moving fast, but I was standing still.
By Love of mom8 months ago in 01
"Three Strong Hearts: A Mother's Journey with Her Sons".
Maya stood in the kitchen, her hands still wet from rinsing breakfast dishes, watching her two sons chase each other through the backyard. The golden sun filtered through the trees, painting everything in soft hues of yellow. To anyone else, it was an ordinary morning. But to Maya, every moment like this was a hard-won victory.
By Love of mom8 months ago in Families
