Mymelody Novels & Stories

"What is this melody? It feels... familiar." Lysandra's voice was gentle, almost a whisper. "It's the Song of the Haven, a tune that has played since time immemorial. To find the Heart, you must first find harmony with this song. Let it guide you, let it become a part of you." Closing our eyes, Alec and I allowed the music to envelop us. Memories, both personal and ancestral, flooded our senses — moments of love, pain, triumph, and loss. The Song of the Haven connected them all, weaving a tapestry of shared experiences and hopes.

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she hummed happily, reaching for her phone on the table and answering the call. "Hi Mel," Maya exclaimed loudly through the phone. Mel chuckled and playfully questioned, "Hey lil one, why do you have to scream my name so much? Are you that excited to hear my voice?" However, Maya's next words caught Mel off guard, leaving her speechless and her jaw hanging open. "Mel, you didn't tell me you finally landed yourself a hot CEO!" Maya exclaimed, leaving Mel at a loss for words.

My eyes fell on my phone and I hastily snatched it off the sheets and typed down the lyrics before I forgot. This can be my new song. I’ll work out with M.Biggy tomorrow, which track to put it as. Melody. I need a melody. My guitar…? Damn it! It’s in the living room. I dashed to the door and came to a screeching halt.

He had his reading glasses perched on his nose and was scrolling through his newsfeed on F******k. "And teenagers are widely known to go against orders sometimes". He continued, this time fully engrossed in his phone. "Oh honey! I know but it is not that". Hannie cried out and mistakenly spilled the water on the floor while taking the kettle off the sink. "It is about, you know? The curse". She whispered this time, crossed over the spilled water and placed the kettle on the cooker. "Have you forgotten that he is not supposed to keep late nights immediately he turns fourteen? And he has been keeping to the instructions all these while not until he turned fifteen lately. She added almost at th

"Just not today," *** "It's Lunch!!!!" Melody's sharp voice rang through the office room causing everyone to groan. The sound of chairs scraping the floor prevailed in the air and Isabella chuckled. Melody was a pretty little thing. She was quite short, barely spanning above five feet. She had the prettiest gray eyes that Isabella had ever seen and she was blonde.

“Well, well, well, you.. oh yeah.. you make my dreams come true!” “Woo oooh..” Both women turn to him in the door way and they smile. Abby winks at him and skips some of the song to sing, “Twist and shout... my way out.. and wrap yourelf around me, cause I ain't the way you found me...” Gabe chuckles and skips some of the song as well. “Oh yeah, I've been waiting for, waiting for you, girl.. you make my dreams come true.”

I said as I crossed my arms in front of my chest. "I love mint choco." He said and I stopped. "Disgusting!" I hissed and he laughed. "Why is that disgusting? It's good." "I feel like brushing my teeth when I eat that flavour." I shook my head. "Do you have a pet?" He asked. "I have a black labrador at home. How about you?" "Really? I have a labrador too!" He said and I turned to him completely surprised. "Millie.. her name." "Blue.. his name." I turned to him and looked at him straight into his eyes.

Melody Melody was my only closed friend of mine She knows about the abusive mother of mine, she has always been there for me whenever am in need Her parents were rich, that makes her a princess, She was born with a silver-spoon, but she does not have a good close relationship with her father ever since the death of her mother, she hated him for marrying a whore as a wife and a step-mother to her His new wife isn't the easiest to get along with either, she disliked her guts and always complain about her I have no where to go except her place, she lives alone ever since her dad re-married, she has to move out from her father's house

Would you lie with me and just forget the world? Her voice was enchanting, it felt like a hypnotising spell had been set upon me and I joined in, harmonising it. Both of our voices blended perfectly together, and the song gave me goosebumps as it flooded the room. Each wave hitting me harder and harder. Each note fuelled with the captivating pull of the music. This is what I love- getting so lost in the sound you lose all sense of direction. Nothing makes sense but the melody you sing. My mother always said she named me Melody because when I was younger, I would never stop humming. Then as I got older, singing. As the song ended, all the weight of yesterday just tumbled off my shoulders. I l