When the River Sighed
The river sighed beneath her touch, light rippling outward until it gathered at the feet of the man in black. […]
Romantic short story
Romantic short story
The Staring of The Souls
*This story contains smoking* “Aunt Dolores, who’s that?” Kristen Joei muses, observing a guy wash a car. He doesn’t
Romantic short story
Cassandra’s Leap
The sea was restless beneath a dark and menacing sky. I watched angry waves barrel into the cove, crashing against
Romantic short story
Tideborn
The night I wash ashore, the stars look like barnacles—small and stubborn, clinging to a dark hull I can’t name.
Romantic short story
Tideborn
The night I wash ashore, the stars look like barnacles—small and stubborn, clinging to a dark hull I can’t name.