Romance
The Unfathomable Dance of Existence
How unfathomable is the beauty of existence! Every roadblock, every rejection, every end and every not so plausible moment is the beginning of something new, some beautiful reality that can turn every bitter ounce of mortality into an insightful lesson learned,
By Hridya Sharmaabout a year ago in Chapters
The Promise of Forever
Emma's life was a canvas, each day a stroke of color on the vast expanse of her existence. She found solace in the bristles of her brushes, the palette of hues that spoke more than words ever could. Her art was her refuge, her silent confidant in the bustling city that never slept.
By Kenneth Atobrah - Kyerehabout a year ago in Chapters
Love in the Digital Age
Chapter 1: The Meet-Cute The city was alive with the hum of morning activity, a symphony of honking cars, murmuring crowds, and the occasional shrill whistle of a street vendor. Emma Parker, hunched over her laptop at a corner table of the bustling coffee shop, tapped away furiously at the keyboard. The aroma of freshly ground coffee beans filled the air, mingling with the faint scent of pastries from the counter. Her fingers danced across the keys, lost in the rhythm of code and caffeine.
By Precious Ezeabout a year ago in Chapters
The Timeless Dance of Romance . AI-Generated.
In a bustling city filled with hurried steps and distant stares, two strangers crossed paths in a quaint little bookstore. He was searching for a rare novel, while she was drawn to the scent of old pages and the promise of a new adventure. Their eyes met across the room, and for a moment, time seemed to pause. It was as if the universe had conspired to bring them together, in that very instant, amidst the soft rustle of turning pages and the warm glow of dimmed lights.
By Sufiyan mohammed shaikhabout a year ago in Chapters
A whiff of romance bloom in 'petal dream's . AI-Generated.
In a quaint little town nestled between rolling hills, Eliza ran a small flower shop named "Petal Dreams." Every day, she arranged bouquets for weddings, anniversaries, and sometimes, just because. Despite being surrounded by symbols of love, Eliza's own life was void of romance. She had convinced herself that love was for others, not for her.
By Sufiyan mohammed shaikhabout a year ago in Chapters








