Agape Novels & Stories

"Ok fine. Let me teach you something that you can tell bhai to appreciate him for bringing you here on this trip." "Ok. Tell me." Once he would be home you can tell him, "Woh ishq hi kya jo na tar paye. Woh pyaar hi kya jo na rulaye. Ye ashique ye dil tujhpe shaw bar kurban hain." (What is that passion if that fails to torment you? What is that love if it fails to make you cry? Oh my dear lover, I can sacrifice this heart a thousand times for you.) "And what's the meaning of it?" I was still struggling to remember that.

After they carried their meals, those who were already seated with their friends stood up for the girls to seat. "Who are they?." I ask facing Suzanne. "They are the goddess of this school." She answers sipping from her apple juice. "What?." "Yeah. You see her?." She says referring to the one with blonde hair. "Yeah?." "She's the sassy queen. Her name is Sage Norman. Her dad owns this school, no one dares to talk back at her or you get expelled." She explains. "Oh." I mouthed. No wonder the woman serving their foods was scared, she doesn't wish to lose her job here.

Sophia asked her step mum in a croaked voice. "Ha!! Heavens ever since I married your Godforsaken father I acquired you as an everlasting burden, I never knew my life would become this cursed Ever!!!" She yelled. "Then why did you agree to marry my dad? Mmh? Was it for the money?." "I bet you were all in for the money! And now it's gone you are uncomfortable and unhappy!!!" Sophia yelled back at her furiously for calling her late father godforsaken. Maureen rushed at her unexpectedly and pushed her near the dining table and the glass flower vase came crashing down alongside Sophia who cried in pain when the broken pieces cut through her inner elbow and blood spilled everywhere.

REDUPLICATIVE AMNESIA, D. This disorder is very similar to Capgras Syndrome, but instead of believing that people are duplicates, locations are. This belief manifests in many ways, but always includes the sufferer being convinced that a location exists in two places at once. BODY INTEGRITY DISORDER, C. Apotemnophilia is a neurological disorder where patients have the overwhelming desire to cut off healthy body parts. Researchers believe that it is associated with damage to the brain's right parietal lobe. Since almost all surgeons do not accept operations to amputate healthy limbs, patients with Apotemnophilia feel forced to amputate their own.

"Haaaa? you just ate Seblak—a spicy food containing vegetables, eeg, and some uncooked crackers." "Stttttttt Dad!" Cherry heard Jerry whispering to Kalila and Kalila answering his words. Jerry and Kalila are two people whose behavior sometimes looked like a child even more, but when it came to their children, they would become very mature. Like dogs and cats, they got into fights, arguments, and even brawls, that was how they kept the home united, unique and uncommon. According to Cherry, Jerry and Kalila are an ideal and perfect parents.

We made our way further towards the trap when we heard a voice, it was a female voice and mind you it was the most beautiful voice I've heard, even in her scared state....she started blabbing about how she doesn't taste sweet or how the gods won't accept her flesh, the most funny one was her sayings no one will buy her organs as they won't work without her, she thought we were carnivores, she must have really been scared, my parents and sister fell into a fit of laughter but I just managed a smile, the soul must have been scared and I was the one

"After what he did? I'm not so sure." Sage's mom stepped closer, her voice taking on a conspiratorial tone. "I made a huge mistake by setting this alignment; it wasn't supposed to go this way. I thought I made the right choice, but it turns out I was wrong, and for that, I sincerely apologize, but I promise to make it up to you." I sighed, my mind racing with emotions. A part of me still loved Sage, but another part was terrified of getting hurt again, and right now I will be lying if I say I am not scared of meeting with Sage.

The heavy steel platform ground to a halt. The doors hissed open, and the brilliant morning sunlight of the Glass Conservatory spilled over us. "You broke the parameters," Franco breathed. He stepped forward, waving his armed guards back with a sharp flick of his wrist. His dark eyes darted between me and the lethal operative standing obediently at my shoulder. "The Apex Bloom was designed to leave one survivor. A single, ruthless victor. You spared the soldier. You defied the architecture."

James also chimed in as he offered a deep bow, his silky white hair falling forward as he lowered his head. “Huh? Doctors?” Darren raised an eyebrow, murmuring under his breath. “We really need those in the base, don’t we?” “We’re friends. Good friends,” one of the teenagers, a female, spoke up as she stepped forward, holding tightly onto the boy beside her. “The apocalypse took our parents and other family members away from us. I’m Stephanie, and he is Stephen.”

"Yes! Now, how do I open this hunk of metal? There are no instructions on this thing…" "Before you open it… let me give you a walkthrough. You see, This package contains two units of a consumable fluid, widely known as the 'Apollo Nectar' or most common nickname would be the 'God's blessing'." "This fluid is what made humanity delay ravages of aging, killing primitive diseases, purifying blood, and reducing any breeding carcinogenic matter inside the body while also increasing the individual lifespan by almost double." "However, this rule of double lifespan doesn't apply to everyone. If you are a hunter or person who experiences intense wear and tear to your body, then you will have only 65