When love turns dangerous, every secret becomes a weapon. Dark romance meets psychological suspense.

This entry is about.... silence..... again, another entry I found in previous journals- As someone who rides the lovely wave of non-verbal communication plenty of the time, silence has become a rock and friend in my life. I hope you feel impacted by the simplicity, I know I sure do!

Liliana finds herself abducted by an alien prince claiming to have traveled a long distance through space, a six month journey by Earth time measurements... but what does he want with Liliana? Let's find out.

In lieu of a horrifying prank, Liliana flees into the night... only the excitement of her evening is not over... a light shines down on her from above... and she begins to float upwards... The greatest adventure of Liliana's life is about to begin.

“Velvet Mercy” Your touch speaks in languages the heart understands, Soft syllables traced by trembling hands. No words—just warmth, just breath, just skin, Where compassion and desire quietly begin. Your eyes hold oceans, deep and forgiving, A love that heals the ache of living. You touch not just flesh, but the places unseen, Where broken hearts remember dreams they’ve been. It isn’t lust alone—it’s soul meeting soul, A tenderness fierce, a passion whole. Each sigh a prayer, each kiss a plea, For love to be pure, wild, and free. In you, affection becomes divine, A mercy that tastes of sacred wine. No shame, no fear, no need to hide— Just beauty and grace, entwined inside.

Rosalyn refuses to leave Liam alone and suffering on birthday... her entire world is soon about to change forever...

The full moon rises and beckons Liam Riley to succumb to the desires he feels towards his best friend...

this poem is about confusion and a deeply felt love but scared to take the next step weather it be forward or to the side

It is the day of Luciana's 18th birthday and while she has dreams of love in her head with her beloved childhood sweetheart Ryan... another is about to enter the scene to complicate things...

In a mansion deep in the woods, Asia learns the truth about Ja’kari — the boy with shadows in his eyes and scars on his soul. Around the fire, Kylee reveals the horror he never speaks of: his first love, executed before him, her screams burned into his memory. But when thunder cracks, Ja’kari snaps — a blackout, a flashback, a monster waking inside. His mark glows black, power surging as the past consumes him. One shot from Kylee’s syringe drops him. Silence follows. His past, it seems… isn’t done with him yet.

"How much did we even drink last night? My head is pounding." She said, covering her eyes back up to block out the light. She heard her husband start walking towards the door, slowly. "We just kept picking good movies and drinking more, I'm sure the kitchen is a mess." He replied as he opened the door all the way and started down the hallway. After about three steps, she heard him trip a little and let out a rather feminine noise of panic as he caught himself.

The first poem I ever wrote names "scars"I put a lot of work into this one it remains my fav poem I wrote to this day

Hey yall. So I made a poem. I've never done this before besides in English class. Haha. Anyways, lemme know what yall think. I might do more. I'm excited to do this. I've been told for so long that I need to. So I now I'm going to test the waters. Much love and God bless. 🙏🏿 This is kinda personal. I was in a back and forth relationship for 2 years with a narcisstic girl and also I think is a dismissive avoidant. I don't know who can relate. This is the first time in my life where I felt destroyed but am picking myself back of and find me again. I took time to put my thoughts in writing and articulated it to this. Let me know what yall think. Thank yall and God Bless. 🙏🏿

There is Russian in the story. You might need this to understand some of the parts. Enjoy the story!!

Giovanna lives in the quiet ruins of fear, enduring her father’s abuse and moving through life like a shadow until a mysterious foreigner, Nikolai, begins to breach her silence with unexpected gentleness. Where she has known only pain, he offers patience; where she hides, he sees. Yet Nikolai carries his own ghosts—a past steeped in violence and power he’s long tried to escape. Drawn together by wounds neither can fully name, their lives intertwine in a fragile balance between danger and deliverance. As Giovanna dares to believe in a world beyond survival and Nikolai seeks redemption through her, both must confront the brutal truth: love can be both the cage and the key that sets them free.

The roses bloomed where ruin once lived, petals dark as spilled wine. I thought it was mercy, a sign the curse had loosened its grip. But when the wind whispered my name, I knew—it wasn’t mercy that brought him back. It was memory.

He stood beneath the archway, his eyes the color of storms. I should have turned away, but the moment he looked at me, every promise I’d made unraveled like silk under fire.

I KNEW SHE WOULD NEVER CHOOSE ME.AND STILL,HER PRESENCE OPENDED MY EYES. EVEN IF IT WAS ONE SIDED, IT WAS WORTH IT.

WE BREATHE IN SYNC, TWO HEARTS WRITING THE SAME RHYTHM,KNOWING THE NEXT MOVE AND THE NEXT SENTENCE OF EACH OTHER.

Love is hard. Loving someone who doesn't love you but wants you around is harder. If you can relate I'm sorry.