Shakespeare Jr
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Welcome to My Realm of Love, Romance, and Enchantment!
Greetings, dear reader! I am Shakespeare Jr—a storyteller with a heart full of passion and a pen dipped in dreams.
Yours in ink and imagination,
Shakespeare Jr
Stories (47)
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Stranger at Midnight
Every night at midnight, a single red rose appeared on Ava Sinclair’s balcony. No note, no footsteps, no trace of the stranger who left it—just a dewy, fragrant bloom glowing under the city’s restless lights. It began three months ago, always at the stroke of twelve, never a second off. It was romantic. It was unnerving. And Ava, a 29-year-old graphic designer trapped in the monotony of city life, was utterly obsessed.
By Shakespeare Jr6 months ago in Fiction
His Final Patient
Dr. Daniel Carter’s office was a sanctuary of leather and quiet regret. For thirty years, he’d sat behind his desk, listening to fractured minds spill their secrets. Thirty years of burying his own desires deep, where no one could find them. One week until retirement, and he was almost free.
By Shakespeare Jr6 months ago in Filthy
Echoes of a Life Not Lived
When Olivia Harper opened her eyes, everything felt wrong. The ceiling was not hers. It was smooth and white instead of the familiar cracked plaster of her tiny apartment. The morning light that spilled in was too soft, filtered through elegant linen curtains—not the threadbare shades she remembered. And the bed… was enormous. King-sized. Crisp linen sheets. Too clean.
By Shakespeare Jr6 months ago in Fiction
My Robot Boyfriend is Broken
In the year 2090, love had a price tag. Loneliness was an epidemic, and society finally gave in. Robots—designed for companionship—became legal partners for humans. You could custom-order a “partner” to fit your personality, your fears, even your pain. No cheating. No lying. Just someone made to love you exactly how you wanted.
By Shakespeare Jr6 months ago in Fiction
Silk & Signatures
I didn’t read the onboarding documents. Nobody does. The job—legal intern at Wren Capital, Manhattan’s elite investment firm—was a golden ticket I couldn’t fumble with questions. I’d rehearsed every detail: the tailored blazer, the understated heels, the practiced poise. But nothing prepared me for stepping into Nathaniel Wren’s office, where the air felt like it could ignite.
By Shakespeare Jr6 months ago in Filthy
Paint Me When You're Lonely
A Love in Colors Lena’s world was a gray haze, heavy with worry and grief. After losing her mom, her tiny attic apartment felt like a cage, the silence screaming louder than her fears. Her only escape was her art—bright, bold strokes that let her dream of a life she was too scared to live.
By Shakespeare Jr6 months ago in Fiction
The Girl Who Fell in Love with Silence
The world knew Elena Grey’s voice. It was velvet and fire, filling stadiums, breaking hearts, topping charts. Her songs were love letters to millions. Until one day, her voice vanished. A rare condition stole it—silence swallowed her whole. No farewell tour. No final note. Just gone.
By Shakespeare Jr6 months ago in Fiction
The Postman Who Wrote Me Back
Chapter 1: A Letter I Never Meant to Send Rain poured down, soaking my bare feet as I stood by the mailbox. The letter in my hand was worn, its edges soft from being folded too many times. I wrote it for Ryan, my husband, who left this world two years ago. It was just for me, a way to ease the ache in my heart. I didn’t plan to send it. The address was simple, almost silly:
By Shakespeare Jr6 months ago in Fiction
Midnight Books & Forgotten Kisses
“Moonlight Books – Open Only from Midnight to 4 AM. No one knew who owned the place. Some said the store had no register. No cameras. Just a single keyhole and a creaky floor that remembered every step. But the shelves? They whispered. Not in words, but in warmth. The kind of warmth that touches you when a book falls open to the exact page your soul needed.
By Shakespeare Jr6 months ago in Fiction
