Fable
The Last Bookstore at the End of Time
Story No one ever found The Last Bookstore at the End of Time on purpose. It never sat on a corner between a bakery and a post office, nor appeared on Google Maps, nor welcomed casual wanderers. The store arrived when it was needed—and only for those standing at the fragile edges of decision.
By waseem khan5 months ago in Fiction
Europe’s Scorching Summer
Introduction: A Summer Like No Other Europe is experiencing one of the hottest summers in recent history. From Spain to Germany, and from France to Italy, the continent is battling relentless heatwaves that have disrupted normal life. Temperatures soaring above 40°C are no longer rare — they are becoming the new normal. This article explores how heatwaves are reshaping daily life across Europe, the challenges they bring, and the steps people are taking to adapt.
By Muhammad Ibrahim5 months ago in Fiction
The Joke That Almost Destroyed Our Wedding Dreams
was sitting with my best friend, the closest one to me, the one who knows all my secrets. Suddenly, she showed me a picture on her phone while laughing, and said: — “Why don’t you send this to Daniel and see what he says?”I laughed and replied: — “Seriously? Okay, send it to me, and when I get home I’ll send it to him.”She looked at me with a strange mischievous smile and said: — “Oh, of course… why not.”I didn’t think much of her smile, and after a while I left and went home. Even before changing my clothes, I opened my phone and sent the picture to Daniel. It was a photo of two monkeys dancing together. I wrote to him while laughing: — “Hey, what do you think? Shouldn’t we dance like this at our wedding?”I went to change my clothes, and after I finished I picked up my phone again. I found a message from him. I opened it, excited to see his reply, but his words struck me like lightning: — “What nonsense is this? You want me to dance like a monkey?!”I laughed, thinking he was joking, and replied: — “So what! It’s hilarious, really… do it for me, Daniel.”I saw he was typing, and my heart was bouncing with happiness thinking we were still joking. But suddenly, the message that appeared crushed me: — “For you? I’ll call off everything if you ever ask me to do that again.”I was shocked, my heart tightened, and I didn’t know what to reply. Before I could type, another message came: — “Forget Daniel, forget everything… there is no wedding at all, Emily.”I stared at my phone in shock, my hands trembling, tears flooding my eyes. I couldn’t believe all this happened over a silly joke!I sat on my bed in disbelief, tears streaming nonstop, my hands unsteady and my heart trembling. How could one small joke destroy everything like this?! I kept staring at my phone, hoping he would text again, maybe say he was joking, maybe apologize… but not a single word came.I felt the world closing in on me. My mind couldn’t process what had just happened. He and I had been dreaming of that day… our wedding day. And in one moment, it turned into a nightmare.I stood up and went to the mirror, looking at myself, my face showing pure collapse. — “All this because of a monkey picture?!” I laughed, but it was a laugh full of pain. I stayed like that for maybe an hour or more, hearing nothing but my own racing heartbeat.Suddenly, I heard the doorbell. I wiped my tears quickly, not wanting anyone to see me like this. I walked to the door, my heart pounding hard. I opened it… and there he was.Daniel. I can’t even describe his face… his features were troubled, his eyes filled with sadness, and at the same time he looked so tense.— “Can I come in, Emily?” I stood frozen, unable to answer. Inside me was only anger and heartbreak. He came in without me saying a word and closed the door behind him.He sat on the chair in front of my bed, while I stood far away. He spoke quietly: — “I know I hurt you with my words… and I know what I said should never have been said. But you need to understand what happened.”I looked at him with tears in my eyes: — “Understand what, Daniel?! How could you say ‘there’s no wedding’? How could you tear down what we’ve been building for years over a joke?!”He walked toward me slowly and said: — “I was wrong… completely wrong. But it’s not just a joke like you think. Yesterday… your friend called me.”I froze in place: — “My friend?!”He nodded: — “Yes. She called and told me she was with you, showed you a picture of a monkey, and said: ‘This looks exactly like Daniel, your fiancé.’ The moment I heard that, my mind exploded. How could someone so close to you say that?”I felt chills run through my body. It was hard to believe that what we had was being toyed with like this. — “And you believed her?”He quickly said: — “No. I swear I didn’t. I hung up on her and never spoke to her again. But when you sent me that picture yourself, I thought maybe you agreed with her, or maybe you actually thought it was funny.”Tears filled my eyes even more: — “So you didn’t trust me? You really thought I’d do that?”He grabbed my hands tightly, his voice full of desperation: — “I swear I believe you, Emily… but in that moment of anger, I said words that hurt you. I never meant to wound you or to break up with you or anything. You are my whole life. But you know how much I hate being mocked, even as a joke.”I stayed silent, staring at the ground. I wanted to scream and shout and tell him how much he broke me with his words, but at the same time my heart trembled with fear of losing him.He continued: — “Believe me, if I didn’t love you, I wouldn’t have come all the way here. I came to fix what I ruined, to tell you that no matter who tries to come between us, they won’t succeed. You are my bride… my wife-to-be, the woman of my dreams.”I looked into his eyes… I saw honesty and true regret. I felt like I wanted to believe him, wanted to believe that what happened was just a mistake in a moment of anger.I sat on the chair, and he remained standing beside me. I said in a broken voice: — “Daniel… the words you said crushed me. I never imagined you’d say ‘there’s no wedding.’”He wiped my tears and said: — “I’m sorry. A thousand times sorry. I promise those words will never be repeated no matter what happens.”For the first time in a long while, despite my pain, I believed him and let my heart calm down in his arms. After Daniel told me everything, my heart sank even deeper at my friend’s betrayal. The one I thought of as a sister, closer than anyone, turned out to be the one trying to ruin my relationship! At that moment, I grabbed my phone with trembling hands and typed a very short message to her: “From today, there is nothing between us. I don’t accept betrayal. I never imagined you’d be the cause of my heartbreak.”I sent it and immediately turned my phone off, tears falling. I felt like I had lost someone, but at the same time, I gained peace of mind.Daniel was standing in front of me. He came closer and said softly: — “You know, Emily? I hurt you with words that should never have been said… but honestly, you are more precious than my own life. I almost lost you in a moment of anger, and that was the biggest mistake of my life.”I looked at him with tears in my eyes and said: — “I forgive you, Daniel… but don’t ever say those words again. Don’t ever let anything come between us.”He held my hand tightly and said with sincerity: — “I promise… with all my life.”Days passed, and finally came the day I had been waiting for years… my wedding day. As I walked into the hall in my white dress, everyone was watching, but I only saw one person… Daniel. His face was glowing with joy, his eyes shining as if he had found a treasure he thought was lost and returned.When I reached him, he whispered while holding my hand: — “Do you know why I’m the happiest man here? Because I won. Because God blessed me with someone like you to be my wife.”I blushed, looked down, and said shyly: — “And I’m happy to be your wife, Daniel… No matter what hardships we faced, today is the biggest proof that we are stronger than anything.”He smiled and came closer, his voice full of tenderness: — “From this moment, you are not just my wife… you are my home, my safety, my life. And no matter what the world tries to do, I’ll stand by you until my last breath.”Before letting go of my hand, he looked deep into my eyes and said the words I’ll never forget: — “Emily, you’re not just a love story in my life… you are my whole life.”At that moment, I smiled through my tears and felt that I had finally reached the safe harbor, that what we had was not just a wedding… but the beginning of a new life filled with love, honesty, and peace
By محمد السبكي5 months ago in Fiction
Tech’s Tavern. AI-Generated.
Chapter I – The Wanderer Ai Pendrake had never meant to be an adventurer. He was the son of a blacksmith and a healer, raised among the clang of hammers and the scent of herbs. But wanderlust took root in him early, and soon he was walking paths beyond the horizon. Quick-witted and inventive, he earned the nickname “Tech” from fellow travelers, for he always had some trick, gadget, or clever fix to save the day. Years passed, and Tech’s name became known in whispers along the roads. He had crossed deserts, sailed rivers with pirates, and once bested a warlock in a game of riddles. Yet even with gold in his pouch and legends on his lips, he found himself restless. Adventure had become less about glory and more about weariness.
By Ai.Pendrake5 months ago in Fiction
The Blooom of Nature
Auther name (Hazratullah) When the chill of winter fades away and the air becomes softer, a fresh chapter opens in the story of the earth. Spring arrives not with noise, but with gentle signals—the budding of leaves, the fragrance of early blossoms, and the return of sunlight that feels warm rather than distant. It is a season that represents transformation, a reminder that the cycle of life continues, and that every ending carries within it the seed of a new beginning.
By Asmatullah5 months ago in Fiction
The Price of Feelings
The Price of Feelings On the edge of a bustling city lay an old neighborhood. The streets were narrow, the walls peeling, the houses worn out. After every rain, puddles filled the crooked lanes. Yet, the true identity of this neighborhood wasn’t its poverty but its people. They were poor in wealth, but rich at heart. Their homes lacked gold and silver, but their faces carried smiles, and their hearts carried softness.
By New stAr writer 5 months ago in Fiction
Heroes Don’t Always Wear Badges
Heroes Don’t Always Wear Badges “Sometimes courage comes on two wheels, and kindness wears leather.” The rain pounded against the neon sign of Rust & Chrome, a biker bar tucked into the edge of town, the kind of place parents warned their children about. Inside, the air was thick with smoke, the clink of beer bottles, and the low growl of motorcycles idling outside. Men with tattoos, leather jackets, and faces hardened by life filled the bar, laughing, arguing, and daring one another to drink shots faster than their stomachs could handle.
By waseem khan5 months ago in Fiction
