Blessyn
Blessyn's Books(2)
We are family
Others Once upon a time in a quaint little town nestled between rolling hills, there lived a tight-knit family named the Andersons. The Andersons were a diverse bunch, each member with their own unique personality and talents, but they were bound together by an unbreakable bond of love and support.
At the heart of the family were John and Emily Anderson, a couple who had weathered life's storms together for over three decades. John was a wise and gentle man, a retired schoolteacher who had spent his life imparting knowledge and values to countless young minds. Emily, on the other hand, was an artist with a free spirit, her creativity flowing onto canvases that adorned the walls of their cozy home.
Their children, Sarah and Daniel, were as different as night and day. Sarah, the elder of the two, had followed in her father's footsteps and become a teacher herself. She had a knack for connecting with her students and making learning a joyous experience. Daniel, the younger sibling, had pursued a career in technology, constantly exploring the frontiers of innovation.
Despite their differing paths, the Andersons came together every Sunday for a hearty family dinner. These gatherings were a cherished tradition, and it was during these meals that the family shared stories, dreams, and laughter. John would regale them with tales from his days as a young teacher, while Emily would unveil her latest masterpiece, sparking conversations about art, culture, and the beauty of life.
As the years passed, the family faced their fair share of challenges. Sarah struggled with a difficult class of students, while Daniel juggled the pressures of his demanding job. John and Emily faced health issues that came with aging. But through it all, they relied on one another, providing unwavering support and encouragement.
One summer, they decided to embark on a grand adventure—a road trip across the country. Packed into their trusty old minivan, they explored the vast landscapes of their homeland. From the rugged mountains of the West to the serene beaches of the East, they marveled at the beauty of their diverse nation. Along the way, they encountered kind strangers, shared stories with fellow travelers, and forged memories that would last a lifetime.
As they returned home from their epic journey, the Andersons realized that family wasn't just about sharing the same blood; it was about the love, understanding, and unity that bound them together. They had discovered that in the tapestry of their family, each thread was unique and essential, weaving a story that was rich and beautiful.
And so, in their cozy home by the hills, the Andersons continued to celebrate their family's tapestry, knowing that through all of life's ups and downs, their love would remain an unbreakable bond that held them together, strong and resilient. My fantasy love
Romance 𝓒𝓗𝓐𝓟𝓣𝓔𝓡 1
In the bustling city of Verona, Sarah and James had been friends for years. Their bond was unbreakable, built on shared dreams, laughter, and countless late-night conversations. Yet, beneath the surface, there was an unspoken tension, an unexplored territory of emotions.
One summer evening, as the sun dipped below the horizon, they found themselves alone on a rooftop terrace, sharing a bottle of wine. The warm breeze ruffled Sarah's hair as she looked into James' eyes, realizing that the line between friendship and something more had blurred.
Their hands brushed as they reached for the same glass, sending electric shivers down their spines. It was then that James leaned in, his lips meeting hers in a gentle, lingering kiss. It was a moment of pure vulnerability, as they let their hearts take the lead.
Their romance unfolded like a beautifully written novel. They explored the city together, hand in hand, discovering hidden cafes and secluded parks. Their laughter echoed through the narrow streets as they shared inside jokes only they understood.
Their love grew stronger with each passing day, as they supported each other's dreams and celebrated each other's victories. Yet, it wasn't just physical attraction; it was a deep, soulful connection that bound them together.
One evening, beneath a canopy of stars, they made love for the first time. It was a passionate, tender, and intimate experience that left them both breathless. In each other's arms, they found a profound sense of belonging and completeness.
As the seasons changed, their love deepened. They weathered storms together, comforted each other through difficult times, and rejoiced in the beautiful moments life had to offer. Love, they realized, was not just about passion but also about being each other's rock, confidant, and partner in every aspect of life.
Their story was one of romance, passion, and love—a journey that began as friends and transformed into a bond that would withstand the test of time. In each other, they had found their forever love, and together, they wrote a beautiful chapter in the book of their lives. You might like
WAR GOD
Abigail busayo
An overachieving Vera aspires to achieve success in Atlantic City, but her dreams hinge on marrying someone. She enters a three-year contract marriage with Ivan, who harbors a powerful secret. Unbeknownst to Vera, Ivan shields her from various threats to her life and even posing as an anonymous Angel investor to save her company from bankruptcy.
When their contract expires, Ivan resumes his responsibilities to lead a secret organization, seeking vengeance for a past war that shattered the group and claimed his lover's life. Meanwhile, Vera becomes entangled in the murder of her rival, Steve Anderson, which was orchestrated by Ivan.
Simultaneously, a visually impaired girl discovers her importance to the "new gods” — a treacherous faction responsible for the war. As these events unfold, the characters' destinies intertwine, leading to a compelling story of power, secrets, and retribution.
My Brutal Alpha Mate
Dēra001
What in God’s name was that smell?
It wasn’t a bad smell, mused a slowly waking Taryn whose eyelids
were too heavy to lift. It sure didn’t belong in her bed though. Her sleep-
fogged brain was able to tell her three things. One, the smell was actually a
person’s scent – a most delicious scent; fresh pine, spring rain and cedar
wood. Two, the alluring scent belonged to a male. And three, that male was a
wolf shifter, just like her. Taryn Warner did not smuggle strange guys into
the pack house, even if they did smell delicious.
Forcing a droopy eye open, she peeked at the space beside her and was
able to confirm her suspicion that the mystery male was long gone. Swerving
her head – which felt unnaturally heavy – she peered at her alarm clock. Or,
at least, she would have done if it hadn’t done a disappearing act. Along with
her bedside table. And these silky sheets beneath her, she suddenly realized,
were not her sheets.
With a start, she sat up. And cursed. Nope, she wasn’t in her room. In
fact, she wasn’t even in her home. Scanning her surroundings warily, her
eyes widened in response to not only the luxury around her, but also the
realisation that she was inside what looked to be a freaking cave. A cave? 
