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Life Starts at 40
hamed hamed Nov 05, 2025

When Lina turned forty, she threw herself a funeral. Not the tragic kind—with sobs and lilies—but a proper burial for all the versions of her that had been politely dying …

Velwyn Nights Chapter 5: The Scent of Iron
eromance eromance May 01, 2025

By dusk, the Watchers had vanished. But the silence they left behind was a warning more than a comfort. Selene packed quickly—bundles of herbs, spell-scrolls, a dagger etched with runes …

Velwyn Nights Chapter 4: The Thread Between
eromance eromance May 01, 2025

Morning came with a hush. Ronan woke to the scent of jasmine and smoke, her body curled against his like a spell still unfolding. Selene slept with one hand resting …

Velwyn Nights Chapter 3: Ash and Amber
eromance eromance May 01, 2025

Ronan stayed in the forest that night. He didn't mean to. It was like falling asleep in a dream and waking up more awake than he'd ever been. The fire …

Velwyn Nights Chapter 2: Feverroot and Flame
eromance eromance May 01, 2025

Ronan didn’t return the next night. He returned that morning, before the sun had fully risen, as though sleep itself had rejected him. The forest accepted him again—too easily, he …

Velwyn Nights Chapter 1: The Forest Breathes
eromance eromance May 01, 2025

The first time Ronan crossed into the Forest of Whispers, the trees did not attack, but they watched. He felt it in the brush of windless leaves, the way roots …

The Witch’s Hour
eromance eromance May 01, 2025

They said no man entered the forest past midnight and returned unchanged. Ronan did it anyway. The air thickened as he stepped into the glade where the moonlight danced unnaturally—too …

Whispers in the Guest Room
eromance eromance May 01, 2025

The house was quiet, save for the soft creak of the floorboards under Mia’s bare feet. The guest room door was ajar, a sliver of moonlight spilling across the hardwood. …

Late Checkout
eromance eromance May 01, 2025

Mira hadn’t meant to stay the night, but the hotel sheets were softer than her willpower—and so was Jack’s voice when he whispered her name at 2 a.m. They’d met …

The Fire and the Stone
eromance eromance Apr 26, 2025

The snow came early that year. Thick, heavy, merciless. Bran was hunting alone when he heard the scream — sharp, wild, tearing across the frozen pines like a hawk’s cry. …