Nikita Angel
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Love Murder
It was midnight, but Sheena still hadnt e. H er family had called all her friends, but no one knew where she was. They even contacted her boss, who said that Sheena hadnt come to work that day, even though she had left home at 8 AM as usual. She was supposed to return by 8 PM, but her phone was switched off.
By Nikita Angel10 months ago in Humans
The Greedy Brothers
The Greedy Brothers In a small village in Mongolia, a poor laborer named Sam lived with his family. To support the family, Sam and his wife, Molly, had to work very hard. Sam would leave for work early in the morning and toil until nightfall. Molly spent her entire day doing household chorescollecting firewood for cooking and fetching water from the river.
By Nikita Angel10 months ago in Fiction
The Stinging Wound How Anwar Left a Stain on Umas Life
Umas eyes suddenly opened. She took a deep breath, staring at the ceiling. Slowly, she sat up and took a few sips from the water bottle beside her, moistening her dry throat. Closing her eyes, she swallowed the water as if trying to absorb everything within herself. But she couldnt. That one day kept resurfacing like nausea, filling her mouth with its bitterness, making her entire being tremble.
By Nikita Angel10 months ago in Humans
The Clever Girl
There was once a shepherd who had been working hard since childhood. As he grew older, he started herding the kings sheep. One day, the king ordered him to take the sheep to the market, sell them, bring back the money, and also return with the sheep.
By Nikita Angel10 months ago in Fiction
You Will Reap What You Sow
A long time ago, in a small village in Korea, two brothers lived with their father. The younger brother was hardworking and kindhearted, while the elder was arrogant. He often insulted his younger brother and neglected their aging father. Every night after dinner, their father would say, Children, remember, you will reap what you sow. The younger brother listened carefully, but the elder would just yawn.
By Nikita Angel10 months ago in Motivation
