Midsummer 2025 Novels & Stories

Tell me quick what to do. Rachel: Shower and bathe every crevice in your body and douse yourself with that jasmine scent you love. He'll love it when he peels you out of your clothes. Wear one of your tank tops so he can get an eyeful of your cleavage and have a hell of a time. Oh and wear your hair loose. Autumn bit her lip, hesitant to voice the fear she'd pushed back. But if she couldn't ask practical Rachel, who then? Autumn: What if my age turns him off? I don't think he knows how old I am, really.

chapter 1 Fatal Tragedy it was a beautiful day with a clear sky above in the Brooke lawn it was the 16th day of march which is Mrs Tasha Adams birthday and also her best friend's daughter birthday. Tasha and her friend Lola Brooke decided to celebrate this year birthday in the Brooke's house.

she replies, smiling. Oh, wow, that went better than I thought it would, “Promise? You aren’t just saying that?” I question, “Promise. We are on the same page.” She answers. I instantly relaxed, knowing we were thinking the same, for now, but there was a chance my recent thoughts would reappear, but I will just continue to fight them for the rest of our time because after the summer, we go back to our lives and possibly not see each other. “What do you want to do today?” I ask, “Or do you want to write some more?” I added.

In the second week of May, and May is the month where the temperature rose. It might still be spring, but the summer’s heat is getting to the citizen in the Country. It was also the time when hot supermodels would dress in shorts or summer dresses. Perhaps a reason for all the men at Yang Corps to become excited, today is the day when the famous singer, Lee Yin-Yin appear to sign the contract as the spoke-person for Faithful Gold Enterprise’s new perfume, Grace.

"O-Of course. We're friends." Satisfied with my response, Bethany finally let go of my arm and followed me inside. I opened the door, but the office was pitch-black. "Dad, these are the friends I mentioned, the ones coming to work here for the summer," I said cautiously. Before I could introduce them, they pushed past me and crowded into the room. "Hello, Mr. Parker. We're here for the summer jobs. May I know what the pay is like? Is ten thousand dollars a month okay? Oh, and I'm not really into factory work. Can I get an office job instead?"

I looked up, and under the shade of the trees, he stood quietly—tall and composed—but his face was hidden in shadow. It was summer, and the cicadas buzzed noisily in the background. It suddenly brought me back to the end of the video I had seen in the theater. He had been sitting there, hands clenched tightly together, saying, “Sadie, I want you to be happy.” Even now, I couldn’t forget those words. So, I answered him, “Because someone wants me to be happy.”

Aiden seemed distant as I sat down at the table, but Liam and Finn smiled at me. Hey guys," I said in an effort to strike up a discussion. "How have you been today?" Liam answered, taking a piece of his sandwich, "It's been good." Just another dull day in class. Aiden remained silent, but Finn nodded in agreement. "What about you, Maya?" Finn asked, looking at me. "How's your day been?" "I guess it's been okay," I said, lying. "Nothing too exciting." Suddenly, Aiden spoke up. "Hey, have you guys heard about the Selene festival? In a few weeks, it will be held at the palace."

Clearing his throat to speak, he quickly changes his demeanor to Alpha in charge. “As you know, Hazel Summers’s coming-of-age ceremony and her first shift celebration are happening this weekend, which is in a few days. Along with the summer moon festival and moonlight run the following week.” Alpha Radar folded his arms over his massive chest as he spoke. His eyes give nothing away of his emotions, and his gaze never leaves mine.

Blinders were opened to enjoy the view of dimming northern light. Aakash passed a tip to the lobby boy who told us about various services that are available. He also told us about a Midsummer festival. It is a traditional Finnish festival that is organized today. It is there local festival. On this day bonfires are lit at lakesides and by the sea, branches of birch trees are placed on both sides of the front door, a maypole is erected and unmarried women who seek husbands bend over and look into a well naked to see their future husband’s reflection or collect seven different flowers to place under their pillow so they can dream about their future husbands. A lot of drinking and celebrating t

Rowan: “Colleges can wait. The world can wait. We’ve got one more summer to burn the sky down right.” Above us, the Milky Way shifts. The stars rearrange themselves into one quiet, blazing sentence: YOU WERE NEVER LEAVING. We stay on the field until dawn, laughing, crying, planning a year that belongs to no campus, no kingdom, no prophecy. Just us. Four days left of summer? Good. We’re going to need every second. The Last Night of Summer August 31, 2029 – 11:59 p.m., the ridge above Hot Springs