My fantasy love

We are family

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.

Marrying Her Was Easy, Losing Her Was Hell

"Stella once savored Marc's devotion, yet his covert cruelty cut deep. She torched their wedding portrait at his feet while he sent flirty messages to his mistress. With her chest tight and eyes blazing, Stella delivered a sharp slap. Then she deleted her identity, signed onto a classified research mission, vanished without a trace, and left him a hidden bombshell. On launch day she vanished; that same dawn Marc's empire crumbled. All he unearthed was her death certificate, and he shattered. When they met again, a gala spotlighted Stella beside a tycoon. Marc begged. With a smirk, she said, ""Out of your league, darling."

Unmasking My Shunned Wife: She Hid A Thousand Identities

Abandoned as a child and orphaned by murder, Kathryn swore she'd reclaim every shred of her stolen birthright. When she returned, society called her an unpolished love-child, scoffing that Evan had lost his mind to marry her. Only Evan knew the truth: the quiet woman he cradled like porcelain hid secrets enough to set the city trembling. She doubled as a legendary healer, an elusive hacker, and the royal court's favorite perfumer. At meetings, the directors groaned at the lovey-dovey couple, "Does she really have to be here?" Evan shrugged. "Happy wife, happy life." Soon her masks fell, and those who sneered bowed in awe.

Passion Unleashed: Carrying The President's Child

After a one-night stand with a stranger, Roselyn woke up to find only a bank card without a PIN number. Still in a daze, she was detained on charges of theft. Just as the handcuffs were about to close, the mysterious man reappeared, holding her pregnancy report. "You're pregnant with my child," he said coldly. Shocked, Roselyn was whisked away in a helicopter to the presidential palace, where she learned the truth: the man from that night was none other than the country's most powerful and influential leader!

I'm Divorcing with You, Mr Billionaire!

I received a pornographic video. "Do you like this?" The man speaking in the video is my husband, Mark, whom I haven't seen for several months. He is naked, his shirt and pants scattered on the ground, thrusting forcefully on a woman whose face I can't see, her plump and round breasts bouncing vigorously. I can clearly hear the slapping sounds in the video, mixed with lustful moans and grunts. "Yes, yes, fuck me hard, baby," the woman screams ecstatically in response. "You naughty girl!" Mark stands up and flips her over, slapping her buttocks as he speaks. "Stick your ass up!" The woman giggles, turns around, sways her buttocks, and kneels on the bed. I feel like someone has poured a bucket of ice water on my head. It's bad enough that my husband is having an affair, but what's worse is that the other woman is my own sister, Bella. ************************************************************************************************************************ "I want to get a divorce, Mark," I repeated myself in case he didn't hear me the first time-even though I knew he'd heard me clearly. He stared at me with a frown before answering coldly, "It's not up to you! I'm very busy, don't waste my time with such boring topics, or try to attract my attention!" The last thing I was going to do was argue or bicker with him. "I will have the lawyer send you the divorce agreement," was all I said, as calmly as I could muster. He didn't even say another word after that and just went through the door he'd been standing in front of, slamming it harshly behind him. My eyes lingered on the knob of the door a bit absentmindedly before I pulled the wedding ring off my finger and placed it on the table. I grabbed my suitcase, which I'd already had my things packed in and headed out of the house.

The Price of Unrequited Love

Eighteen days after giving up on Brendan Maynard, Jayde Rosario cut off her waist-length hair and called her father, announcing her decision to move to California and attend UC Berkeley. Her father, surprised, asked about the sudden change, reminding her how she' d always insisted on staying with Brendan. Jayde forced a laugh, revealing the painful truth: Brendan was getting married, and she, his stepsister, could no longer cling to him. That night, she tried to tell Brendan about her college acceptance, but his fiancée, Chloie Ellis, interrupted with a bubbly call, and Brendan' s tender words to Chloie twisted a knife in Jayde' s heart. She remembered how his tenderness used to be hers alone, how he had protected her, and how she had poured out her heart to him in a diary and a love letter, only for him to explode, tearing the letter and yelling, "I'm your brother!" He had stormed out, leaving her to painstakingly tape the shredded pieces back together. Her love, however, didn't die, not even when he brought Chloie home and told her to call her "sister-in-law." Now, she understood. She had to put that fire out herself. She had to dig Brendan out of her heart.

When Love Is A Lie

Katherine endured mistreatment for three years as Julian's wife, sacrificing everything for love. But when his sister drugged her and sent her to a client's bed, Katherine finally snapped. She left behind divorce papers, walking away from the toxic marriage. Years later, Katherine returned as a radiant star with the world at her feet. When Julian saw her again, he couldn't ignore the uncanny resemblance between her new love and himself. He had been nothing but a stand-in for someone else. Desperate to make sense of the past, Julian pressed Katherine, asking, "Did I mean nothing to you?"