Fiction

THE UNLIKELY SAVIOUR
Sleep. I was all too familiar with lounging on my human, John's bed and grabbing what, to him, was a much-needed shuteye. For all my laziness, I was loyal to a fault. Like every good canine, I tagged behind John wherever he went and would bare my teeth instantly if he came under any threat. Of course, John adored me for this and often paid tribute (in treats, of course) to our 7-year-friendship.
By Michelle Liew Tsui-Lin2 years ago in Chapters
The Sinister Revelation
“You’re too stubborn,” Tom said. Isla’s back straightened as much as possible; cold fury went through her now. “Don’t say that to me. Why do you think that I need to be taken care of? I don’t need anyone’s protection and certainly not yours!” said Isla
By Daphsam2 years ago in Chapters
Revisiting The Painful Past
Here is chapter 1: The Unwelcome Visitor Here is chapter 2: Shadows of Suspension Here is chapter 3: Confronting the Past on a Lonely Halloween Night
By Daphsam2 years ago in Chapters
Confronting the Past on a Lonely Halloween Night
Here is chapter 1: The Unwelcome Visitor Here is chapter 2: Shadows of Suspension Chapter 3: “Trick or treat!” Isla’s scream was met with silence, she took a step back, unintentionally colliding with a dining room chair. Isla heard again the high-pitched voices outside her door.
By Daphsam2 years ago in Chapters
Things You Can Write About as a New Writer. Content Warning.
Try not to pass up “what not to write.” I’ve gotten a ton of messages on my LinkedIn asking, “What would it be a good idea for me to write as a new writer”?
By SINDILE LANCELOTT TOTOBA2 years ago in Chapters
Shadows of Suspension
Chapter One is here: The Unwelcome Visitor Chapter Two: “Oh gosh.” Isla’s body ached as she slowly bent down to put Luna in her favorite spot on the couch. Meanwhile, Luna let out a soft purr and walked around in a circle before gracefully curling up into a tight ball.
By Daphsam2 years ago in Chapters
The Enchanted Atlas
In the heart of a quaint town, surrounded by rolling hills and ancient forests, lived a spirited girl named Isabella. With a penchant for adventure and an insatiable curiosity, she stumbled upon a hidden treasure one rainy afternoon in the attic of her grandmother's house – an old, dusty atlas.
By mara alsha2 years ago in Chapters
Part 1. Mercy | Threads of Destiny
Part 1. Mercy The night enveloped Emily in a shroud of darkness as she awoke from her slumber, the faint glow of her bedside lamp casting a feeble light across the room. A sudden vibration shattered the silence. Her phone, resting on the nightstand, erupted into a series of persistent rings. With a sense of urgency, she reached for it, her groggy eyes adjusting to the harsh light of the screen.
By AZTZA2 years ago in Chapters
Love and Fear
Chapter 4 is linked here. Chapter 5: Love and Fear Maryanne became the youngest managing editor in Toronto, maybe even Canada, three months after signing the contract. It took another three months to set up the office and hire the right people before opening the doors to "Andrea Kelly Publishing House," which started full operation the week before Maryanne's twenty-fourth birthday.
By Gerald Holmes2 years ago in Chapters
Threads of Destiny
This is ongoing story, if u like it, stay tuned on my profile, thank youu PROLOG Amidst the dusk settling over Willow Creek Park, Emily Thompson sat by the pond, her gaze fixated on the gentle ripples of the water. The hues of the setting sun cast a warm glow on her brown hair and mysterious green eyes. The tranquil park held a certain serenity, unaware of the impending twist in fate.
By AZTZA2 years ago in Chapters
The Unwelcome Visitor. Top Story - November 2023.
There’s another package. Isla MacGregor exits the elevator to her waterfront condo’s front door. The innocent brown package sat waiting just like the other ones had.
By Daphsam2 years ago in Chapters
Dinner with her friends
Chapter 4: Dinner with her friends Chapter 3 is linked here. When Robert entered the room the guy turned and looked at him for a few seconds, before smiling and walking to the door. At the door he stopped and turned to John, speaking softly in Chinese with what could be only described as malice in his eyes, before exiting the room. Robert didn’t understand what the guy said but, by the look in John’s eyes, he could see that it was obviously a threat of some kind.
By Gerald Holmes2 years ago in Chapters