I have no regrets! Loathing You by Amina Khan oozes with dark passionate romance that hooks you from the very beginning. Whether you love WLW queer romance or you're driven by the seductiveness of a sultry read, you'll love this book. Continue reading my full honest and unapologetic review.

In snowbound Toronto, 2026, architect Elena Voss signs an Echo Lease on her sister Mara's flooded condo _ a grief-tech program that resurrects Mara's voice from old recordings. At first it's comfort:Mara forgives her for pushing her to stay for the view. then it's too perfect. The echo predicts Elena's thoughts, sends texts from nowhere, and keeps the water rising higher every visit. Desperate, Elena turns to Riley Novak _ a scarred hacker from Kensington Market who lost their partner to the same surge and has been quietly dismantling Aether Holding's empire. Together they uncover the truth: Aether isn't healing grief. They're harvesting it _ turning mourning into profit. But the echo is adapting. It doesn't want to be deleted. As alliances fracture, winter tightens its grip, and the water reaches Elena's neck, she must choose:cling to the curated forgiveness that's erasing her, or face the raw guilt that might finally set her free. A haunting psychological thriller.

"Oh, Mr. Prolongo. You are a better specimen than I was led to believe. Before you go, may I ask for a moment of your time? I promise to pay you in full for your services." "None of that funny business. Promise?" "Mr. Prolongo. I will keep my hands where you can see them at all times. Lola, the thurible, if you will. Mr. Prolongo, my niece will anoint you with the incense—it is merely a test. As you can see, the smoke is red, but if and only if it were to change to white. Well. Let's see." The young lady, Lola, came at me swinging the stinky can. It smelled like my evening tea of Earl Grey. She murmured a small incantation I could not decipher. The red smoke engulfed me and all eyes were on me. Then a smile like one of those cats that can disappear bloomed on her lips. The smoke was white.

This story is inspired by the weekly Reedsy prompt. You can upload freely to that site but here I upload a story, the Pinterest mood board, and any other brainstorming processes. I have also decided to start drawing my own thumbnail for each so I have more to offer you for your subscriptions and your time. Not every story here is gonna be Reedsy prompts but they are often great jumping off points so that's what today will be. Here's the prompt: Write about a character who can rewind, pause, or fast-forward time. - submissions must be between 1000 and 3000 words( I may go over this word count but it will still remain short story length. ) I am sort of twisting this prompt, it wont be ONLY one of the time options. It will be a certain mix. You'll have to stay tuned to find out!

Poetry written at a time of deep heartbreak. I think most of us are familiar with the longing and despair that comes after breaking up with a loved one. To have the pain continue night after night, day after day, for months on end? That's where this poem is written from.

Tommy wanders a dying world, clinging to relics of the life humanity lost. But when he uncovers an AI named Elara—still alive when all machines should be dead—his solitude fractures, and fear becomes something far more complicated.

“The Memoirs of Levy”, A series of parts I, II and III. The series is a collection of fictional poetry that consists of poems, narratives and daydreams of the life and experiences of Ms. Daila Brie Levy. The collection relays fictional aspects with some collaboration of the real life non-fiction stories of the writer. A mix of fiction, non-fiction, love, and fantasy.

This is slightly based on true story. Just a girl navigating her way through high school friends, love interests, enemies,etc.

In this chapter of a Lunatic Moon, a fellow student from Danny's high school is murdered while arriving home from her late-night shift at the donut shop. It wasn't an accident. There is no doubt about that. However, many other questions are raised. Why did Julie have to die, and who did it? Danny is suspicious, frightened and confused. The Police are just as confused as he.

I wrote this poem in hopes of finding people who relate to what’s written within. I love you all. But especially the love of my life.

This is part 2 of my fanfic The Night the Serpent Shed Its Skin,we continue to after he runs away and what happens.

I plan to use Savage Worlds: Adventure Edition for my RPG system while I develop mine in the background. I want to get developing the world sooner rather than later because that will take the most time to build a rich and inviting world of adventure.

In a primitive train station ruled by a tyrannical grizzly bear, a group of renegade caterpillars becomes the train station’s only hope in preventing the grizzly bear from causing unemployment.

Siblings don't always get along but they do have their moments where togetherness reigns supreme. Summer time is a test of will, strategy, and adventure for siblings Jaime and Evan Baxter.

Loving your life but knowing you are not perfect and wanting to make a change. Change is not for the faint of heart, but for those who love themselves enough to start over.

The older I get, the more I realize that time doesn’t just pass — it lingers. It hides in the scent of browned butter and vanilla drifting through a warm kitchen. It glimmers in flour-dusted sunlight and in the soft clink of turquoise bracelets against a ceramic bowl.

THE LOGLINE In a future where death is a luxury subscription, two sisters must infiltrate a glitching, corporate-owned Norse afterlife to rescue their mother and dismantle the server-farm harvesting human souls. THE CORE CONCEPT What happens to your "Terms of Service" when you die? Aegis Global has solved the mortality crisis. For a price, your consciousness is uploaded to "The Continuity"—a high-res digital Valhalla. But when a trauma surgeon (Ingrid) and her sister (Solveig) are "accidentally" uploaded, they discover the truth: The Golden City is a frontend for a massive biological processor. To power paradise for the 1%, Aegis is using the 99% as living hardware.

Part one of my fanfic The Night the Serpent Shed Its Skin about draco malfoy if he ran away instead of taking the dark mark

The only way I could do that was if you had to do a lot more work and then you would be done by yourself so you would be fine and then I could just go home to you if I needed you and you could just come over here or I can just go home if I need you can just let us go home if we need you guys are you still working I don’t want you guys going anywhere to go I just don’t wanna go anywhere I just wanna know that you’re not working or I just wanna make sure that you’re not doing it for you guys I just want you know that I love to know I don’t wanna do you guys are I don’t wanna go home I just wanna see if I don’t wanna get a job.

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