The Sunshine Mind Novels & Stories

Emily and Ethan's love grew stronger with each passing day, their bond an unbreakable thread woven through the fabric of their lives. They inspired one another to chase their dreams, to find joy even in the smallest moments, and to never let the shadows define their happiness. In their love, Emily discovered that she was more than her depression. She was a resilient, beautiful soul capable of immense love and strength. Together, they embraced life's challenges with a shared spirit of resilience and an unyielding belief in the power of love. "Sunshine in the Shadows" became a testament to the transformative power of love and the resilience of the human spirit. Emily and Ethan's journey inspir

Lessia POV "You are my sunshine, my only sunshine; you make my happy when skies are gray. You'd never know how, how much I love you, please don't take my sunshine away..." I sang while I stroked my belly, imagining just how much life would become different when I finally would finally give birth. Would things still be as they were? Would I still be caged in? I did not want to think about it, but still I couldn't help but doing so.

Ivy tugged at my sleeve and fretted, "Have you lost your mind? Are you seriously going to let them get away with this?" I smiled because I finally understood why Sophie had always known what I was thinking before I did. She hadn't used a hidden camera or any kind of AI algorithm. She definitely couldn't read minds either.

For them, human was fated to die, be it from plagues or wars. “Oh, my sun! My powerful sun! Please show my baby the way back home!” Even though the old lady bathed in the sun until her skin cracked, the god would never hear her. Still, as she passed by, this time, Sierra put down a bottle. “Ma’am, at least drink a water-“ “No! No!” The old lady shushed her away, “The god of sun won’t like it if I drink and eat! This is the only way for him to hear my prayers!”

And why would she do that? Thousands of questions flooded my mind. I can’t believe that all I could ever think about is her. I held the picture in my hand, before I started rummaging through the folders with an empty photo. Thankfully, I found it. I finally found it. The only problem in that is her name… It is not Heather anymore. It was Agatha Fate Santillan. She completely changed, and I know that there is a possibility that she can’t even remember me at all. But that’s alright, as long as she is finally here. I will make her remember everything.

The moment the call connected, a mafia goon's voice, laced with panic, blurted out, "Mr. Kane, we've got a huge problem! At an old factory just outside town, they found a dead woman, her uterus missing, and she's got a birthmark on her arm just like Miss Tania's!" Chester's mind went blank with a thunderous crash. "What are you talking about?" Seth grabbed the phone and yelled, "You've got to be wrong!" Juliana, shaken by their outburst, her voice quivering, said, "Dad just told me the life-signs chip we put in my sister went dark last night..." The room plunged into a deathly hush. Chester felt his blood turn to ice. "No! There's been some mistake. Tania is still at the casino waiting for u

He saw Nimue in Nimie. Nimie shook her head and came back from the flashback. She wanted to avoid hearing “Is he okay?” in her mind. She did not want to worry about him. He is her enemy now. “Sweetie, are you there?” Nimie heard Nimue’s voice from a distance. “Oh! Mother, I’m here. Were you looking for me?” She stood up and reached her mother. “Yes, sweetie. Are you feeling lonely? That’s why you’re here, right?” Nimue rubbed Nimie’s head.

Although, he would never know that. My heart still ached at the thought when I woke up. The sun was already rising as I held the cup of coffee while watching it rise from my unit. I am a lover of sunrise and I am a morning person. I would never start a day without looking at the run rises wherever I am. And, a cup of coffee will also make my day. Although, I am feeling lazy today. What? Am I broken? “Okay. It’s another day.” I whispered to myself. “Why am I getting sad over him?”

I watched a smile appear on his lips, his eyes fixed on me like he had been watching me for a long time. “You’re awake,” he said softly. “Good morning sunshine.” Sunshine?? I looked at him, puzzled at what I just heard. Did he just call me sunshine? Am I hallucinating? Is he trying to play a game with me? What has he got up his sleeve? “Sunshine….?” I asked, eyes widened. “Of course you heard correctly. Sunshine. I called you sunshine because you are carrying my sunshine. Why are you acting surprised like you've never been called by such a name before? How are you feeling now?

Nina opened her eyes and was greeted by the rising sun. She slowly sat up on her bed. It was a sunny day but she it felt like there were clouds in her room. The door burst open and Mrs. Story walked in. “Hey, what’s wrong with you?” She asked and sat on her bed “this is the first time you’re waking up this late for work” Nina looked at the time and hopped out of bed, but she was struck by morning sickness and she made a dash for the bathroom.