This Is Paradise Novels & Stories

She asked but her mother never spoke. "Mother! I can see that man's intentions just by looking into his eyes. He does not want me, he wants the throne! He wants father's throne" I said making her mother glared at her. "That Throne does not belong to your father, It belongs to the kingdom. Once you are married a new King shall sit on it and rule your kingdom just like your father-" Rose did listen to her mother's voice however she chose to turn her ears away. Standing on her feet and walking to the open doors of her balcony and stared in a distance. The beautiful branch of the cherry tree coming near the balcony's corner been cut down breaking her heart into pieces for her safety.

Lindsay pouted her lips in displeasure and crossed her arms over her chest. And like a sacrificial lamb being led to the slaughterhouse, we walked into the cold portal, wondering what fate had in store for us. The portal began closing in on us till Lindsay was eventually far from conspicuous. It felt like a trip on a flight, only that the mode of transportation was by air through a magical hurricane. It kept swirling us around for some seconds before releasing us in a desert-like place which was a sharp contrast from where the hurricane picked us from. We were only surrounded by large mountains, blazing hot scorching sun, whitish beach-like sand, hills and valleys, and a large body of the pu

"Look—I've gotten into college. Your son never managed to do that, right? You guys never thought of me as a human being, so all the more, I have to live life to the fullest. Did you guys ever imagine this day would come when you treated me like a tool?" "Alessa…" She sobbed. "I regret everything. You used to be obedient and sensible. I was possessed. Can you forgive me?" "No, I can't. Also, I won't be visiting you anymore. One more thing—I changed my name when I turned 18, so I'm no longer Alessa Lieblich," I said. I felt beyond calm when I left the prison. I walked past food stands on the street, listened to the noise around me, and watched the passersby. Everyone seemed so adorable and lov

The Promise- The Toy Craig is huffing as he run as fast as he could. He's late and who knows what would happen if he doesn't enter the gate before seven o'clock. He woke up late and it's all thanks to his horny neighbors. Ah fuck! Not there Craig! Remembering what he heard last night still makes his cheeks burn. If only he's not out of budget hell immediately find a new place to stay but unfortunately, he's broke and asking for money to his father is never an option.

He hesitated for a moment, but since he had pressing matters, he didn’t argue further. After work, I walked home alone. The setting sun painted the city streets in a warm, red glow. Suddenly, a voice called out behind me. “Tess!” It sounded familiar, but I couldn’t place it immediately. Hence, I stopped and turned around. The sunset’s rays hit my face, making me squint. The figure hurried toward me, and as they got closer, the blurry outline became clear. To my surprise, it was Claire. She looked nothing like the glamorous, confident woman I remembered. Her hair was messy, her face pale, and dark circles lined her eyes, evidence of long nights without rest. She wore a wrinkled coat that made

She quietly sat beside the big stone and watched the scenery in front of her. “This is amazing, a paradise. I have lived in the City of Bloom my whole life, but I never once thought that there was a paradise here. I wonder if I can go back here once I leave,” she murmured to herself. She sighed as she thought of ways on how she should live her life right now. She just hopes that a miracle will come and give her back her old life, or maybe she can start a new life with what her father left for her. She stayed a little longer, and it was starting to get dark already when she heard someone calling her. She stood up and looked around and saw something from the other side of the lake.

The moon shone its brighest above paradise city, fairies flying all over the place in migration and no other being knows why. Its a rare sight and Cerise and Jean watch it from the gigantic window of Cerise's apartment. Peace lit over them, Cerise was reading Jean an article about his current works and they laughed as she opened one referring to their relationship. Cerise however, was awkwardly squirming in her seat, Jean had leaned on her shoulder and continued talking and the subject matter right now was doing no help.

The president smiled widely for his men, in his head, he was taking an inventory check for the most suitable option the ship had to offer. 'I will paint the witch's body into unbecomingness tonight.' **** Paradise was an island that constantly enjoyed the sun, even when it was winter, there were many days when the sky wore a very clear blue. It was still a very green place to live in even with the absence of rain, the nymphs of earth and water were more than enough for the prosperity of the plants and animals, but this was not the case today. Dark clouds covered the island from all directions, the women in the village closed their doors and stayed inside while the nymphs shed tears that refl

said the headmistress. "Where is this place you're talking about?" I asked. "In forbidden paradise," said the headmistress dropping our jaws "Are you kidding headmistress? In forbidden paradise?" brent asked I know you're curious about how it is called paradise if it's forbidden. It is called forbidden paradise because it is the meeting place of the forbidden couple who are named Astrid and Aizen. That is their meeting place. But no one knew where exactly they were meeting each other. Because the forbidden paradise is huge. It is an island. Nobody really goes there because Astrid owns it. No one got in there who got out again. So everyone was forbidden to go there. But when Astrid and Aizen

He was still hoping that she would follow him "He's safe and en route to the Paradise," the messenger sai "If Paradise still exist," Kristina said. "Miranda was too hard shell of that and it would be useless if it does not exist "Everyone dreams of Paradise," the messenger said. "Even humans have their own version of Paradise. Their own version of Salvation "Fine," Kristina said. "The last one, please The mirror image collapsed and Kristina watched Albert's face dissolved there. Then, the last vision showed a plain darkness and a red do