Bliss Harmony Novels & Stories

The arrival of the radio crew felt like a colonial invasion of Tobi’s sanctuary. Nike, the correspondent, was a whirlwind of "Electric Indigo" energy, her bangles clattering like rhythmic gunfire as she directed her sound engineer. The neighborhood had gathered in a tight, expectant semicircle, their whispers creating a low frequency hum that made the air feel thick.

It felt so good. I really loved how it felt. It'd been ages since I felt that good. Leaving my breasts, Chris left a trail of kisses down my tummy. My insides were burning and I felt like I was on fire. The teasing was just too much and I wanted more. When he brought back his lips to mine and lowered himself, his hardness pressed against me and this sent sparks rushing through my body. If I didn't love Clyde so much, I'd have thought I was in love with Chris. The physical attraction I felt towards him was undeniable.

spoke West while his eyes are fixed on the sea. The sky's painted with harsh orange making the clouds appear aesthetically pleasing. It reflects on the water as the sea shines from it's slowly disappearing light. The birds are dancing in the air, singing, playing and free. It was a romantic moment for couples. A nostalgic moment for broken hearts and old people. A peace and hope for West.

"I heard that looking at the sea is the best way to heal when you're upset. You love passionately, but it's not because of him. It's because that's just the kind of person you are. So, you must love yourself the most. Believe that someone will one day love you wholeheartedly and sincerely." Jenna stopped smiling. She felt like she was coming out of the deep sea, and even breathing became easier. She stopped wearing a self-deceptive smile and suddenly burst into tears amid the sound of the waves. The pain and grievances that had been pent up for a long time suddenly came gushing out as she broke down in front of Sebastian. Although she had undergone an emotion transplant, those memories were

Wyatt’s injuries had not yet healed. The doctor repeatedly warned him to rest, yet he insisted on being discharged early. He spent hundreds of millions setting up a romantic setup at the most luxurious rose estate in Blackridge. The grounds were blanketed with Juliet roses flown in from France, each bloom personally selected by him. The orchestra’s program was finalized after three sleepless nights. The fireworks were custom-designed to form a starry sky pattern that Vera loved and would burst at the most romantic moment, spelling out her name.

“Jasmine, could you just… let it go?” “No.” “But no one will ever be as good to you as I am. “Jasmine, your uterus was damaged in the accident. You'll never conceive again.”

I would have never pictured myself friends with Bloom. Are we even friends? I think we are—or maybe she's just tolerating me because she has to tutor me. I don't know but I don't mind her—which is surprising because a lot of people annoy me. Bloom—she's just pure and wholesome and—I don't know. She just makes me want to keep her safe—or some ridiculous sappy shit like that. What does piss me off though—is that jackass Evan she's dating. How the hell does someone as kind and pure as Jasmine date a piece of shit like Evan.

"They're trying to resolve us! They want to turn our 'Glitch' into a 'Minor Chord' and then delete the note!" The Harmony of the Damaged Elara felt the pull of the music. It was a siren song of "Perfection." The Silver-Branch was a world where everything fit, where every note had a place, and where the messy, unoptimized chaos of the Feral Six felt like a screeching violin in a master’s hall. "Julian! We need a Counter-Point!" Elara screamed, her gold eyes blurring with the intensity of the sound.

They embraced the convergence as an opportunity to amplify the frequencies of love, compassion, and unity, infusing the cosmic tapestry with the transformative power of their united presence. As the Harmonic Convergence unfolded, Isabella and Luca witnessed the gradual harmonization of cosmic energies. They observed celestial bodies aligning in perfect symmetry, galaxies merging in a dance of cosmic unity, and the fabric of reality shimmering with an iridescent luminescence. Every particle of the universe vibrated in unison, resonating with the frequency of love and oneness.

Enjoying the solitude I have, I close my eyes and start to hear the soothing sound of the waves brushing against the rocks. And just like that I feel myself start to relax. I feel the sunlight start to warm up my face and arms. Light breeze start to blow my hair to all the wrong places but I don't mind, the breeze feels so cooling on my warmed up skin. Along with the breeze comes tiny bits of salty sand flying all over, trying to move the hair off my face I get some sand in my mouth and taste the mixture of sand grains and salt but it doesn't bother me. In the distance I can hear people talking and laughing. Everything seems so serene.