Filter By
Updating status
AllOngoingCompleted
Sort By
AllPopularRecommendationRatesUpdated
The Billionaire Who Bought Me The Moon

The Billionaire Who Bought Me The Moon

The oak tree was older than the Hale fortune, its branches gnarled and thick, stretching over the stone wall like reaching fingers. I didn’t think about the physics of it. I didn’t think about the silk-blend sweater or the way the rough bark bit into my palms, scraping away the "pampered" layer of my skin to reveal the girl underneath who used to climb fire escapes to get to the roof of her apartment. I shoved my foot into a notch in the trunk, my breath hitching as a sharp pain bloomed in my side. Not now, I thought, pressing a hand to my stomach. Just a little further.
102.3K viewsOngoingAdded to Library 90 Times as under the oak tree novel 121
Read
+Library
He Came For Her Again

He Came For Her Again

Blood streamed down my calves, but I pushed myself up and wiped the corners of my lips. "Come on." The tension in Charles' face eased up, and Rachel smiled. "Where is she?" "Under the tree on the hill behind the town." "What's she doing there?" "Waiting for someone." Charles frowned but didn't press for more answers. He walked away, while Rachel followed him. I was dead last in the procession. We passed through the yard and stepped onto the dirt road leading to the hill. The winds were howling tonight, and my sister's favorite tree had nearly gone bald. Empty branches were extending themselves toward the sky. From afar, the tree resembled a withered person with their arms open.
241 viewsCompletedAdded to Library 7 Times as under the oak tree novel 121
Read
+Library
Unexpected pregnancy with Alpha

Unexpected pregnancy with Alpha

My steps faltered, my eyes narrowing instinctively. There, under the sprawling oak tree, was Olivia. She was asleep, her body curled up on the soft grass, a book lying forgotten beside her. The sunlight filtered through the leaves above, casting delicate patterns on her face. Her ash-blonde hair glimmered with streaks of gold, scattered haphazardly across her flushed cheeks. Her lashes, long and dark, rested softly against her pale skin, and her lips—slightly parted—betrayed the hint of a sigh.
3.3K viewsOngoingAdded to Library 69 Times as under the oak tree novel 121
Read
+Library
Ashes Under the Willow Tree

Ashes Under the Willow Tree

But every year, at the same time, one of her comrades delivered a pack of shortbread cookies. At 60, I taught my final class. Before the bell rang, I looked out toward the hillside. A flourishing willow tree stood there. My son lay beneath it. "Cyrus, Dad misses you." —The End
1.0K viewsCompletedAdded to Library 36 Times as under the oak tree novel 121
Read
+Library
The CEO'S Delicate Wife

The CEO'S Delicate Wife

He said pointing towards an oak tree, with large shades. They didn't respond and closed the door, Morgan, just like he said, went and sat on the metallic bench, under the tree. ****** Olivia sat on one of the chairs in the room, Cherry was already asleep on her laps, after crying several times for mother. Old Gilbert was also fast asleep, his breath heavy and unsteady as his features were extremely pale, showing the extent of his sickness.
103.6K viewsCompletedAdded to Library 108 Times as under the oak tree novel 121
Read
+Library
The King's Raw Obsession

The King's Raw Obsession

Chapter 7 Hey guys.... from this chapter I'll be making it first point of view not third point, so please do well to Cooperate and ask questions when you do not understand. ~Reine~ The mine was hot, too hot for my liking. We sat under the small mango tree.. waiting for the machine to stabilize the ground so we'd be able to start working. I had never thought I'd be sitting under a mango tree, under the hot sun and working so hard like this. Everything seemed like a bad dream. A dream I was yet to wake up from.
1.9K viewsOngoingAdded to Library 53 Times as under the oak tree novel 121
Read
+Library
Thorned Desires: Claimed by the Enemy

Thorned Desires: Claimed by the Enemy

Discovering the man who stood at the kitchen window every morning with coffee and carried entire conversations in the pause before answering. The second year was different. The study was hers now. The bench was hers. The oak was hers. And Lucian— She paused there. Not because the thought was difficult. Because it wasn't. Because the simplest thoughts sometimes required the fewest words. Lucian was home. Not becoming. Not arriving. Not building toward. Home. A week before Christmas she found Mr. Osei standing beneath the oak. The tree was bare now. Entirely winter. The structure visible from roots to highest branch.
772 viewsCompletedAdded to Library 26 Times as under the oak tree novel 121
Read
+Library
The Count-Alpha & His Runaway

The Count-Alpha & His Runaway

The Phoenix Oak Tree was a huge oak tree at the end of our village but it was covered in briars and ferns and bushes. No one would think someone lived there or it was even habitable. But inside was a portal basically the Phoenix had her own world in that tree but she could close it or open with one of her feathers . I hummed a calling we used for her it was a simple tune but Celtic but the words were always a warning sometimes you venture away from your path but there’s always a match made for you
102.6K viewsOngoingAdded to Library 67 Times as under the oak tree novel 121
Read
+Library
Too Late To Beg, My Alpha

Too Late To Beg, My Alpha

They hated everyone who was associated with my father; they made sure to get rid of them. A few minutes into my walk, my eyes suddenly caught something under the apple tree in the orchard, the one Luna Jane would normally spend all her days under. I thought I thought it was an animal, a fox, or even a bear, but the moonlight made my wolf sight sharper in the dark. I saw a dark figure, looking like a man, but when I moved closer, I saw that two people were standing under this tree.
1.4K viewsOngoingAdded to Library 47 Times as under the oak tree novel 121
Read
+Library
Under the Shadow of the Moon

Under the Shadow of the Moon

Delaney "Cursey," I hear Trevor Whittle say in a sing-song voice. "Come out, come out wherever you are!" Laughter follows his words. I remain hidden behind the huge oak tree and desperately try to catch my breath without making a sound. I breathe shakily behind the hand I placed over my own mouth while my heart slams against my chest.
104.8K viewsCompletedAdded to Library 123 Times as under the oak tree novel 121
Read
+Library
PREV
123456
...
10

Frequently Asked Questions

I hit that chapter last night after a long reading session. The whole thing is basically a massive, emotional hangover from the public fight at the banquet in the previous chapter. Maxi’s completely shattered, physically and mentally, just locked in her room replaying every awful thing Riftan said. There’s this heavy, suffocating feeling because she’s utterly convinced he must hate her now.

The key shift is when Riftan finally comes to her. It’s not some grand reconciliation—it’s raw and messy. He’s still furious, but his anger twists into this agonizing confession. He lays it all out: the years of longing, watching her from afar, feeling unworthy. The line about building a palace with his own hands if he thought it would make her look at him just wrecked me. It recontextualizes all his coldness and distance as desperate, clumsy self-protection. He’s been hurting just as much, just differently.

Then he leaves again, and you’re left with Maxi alone, trying to process this bomb he dropped. The chapter ends on that quiet, stunned confusion, which is somehow more impactful than any dramatic resolution. Her whole understanding of their marriage just got flipped.

SCAN CODE TO READ ON APP
DMCA.com Protection Status