Login to ManoBook
icon 0
icon TOP UP
rightIcon
icon Reading History
rightIcon
icon Sign out
rightIcon
icon Get the APP
rightIcon
Whispers of Eternitty

Whispers of Eternitty

Nero Nwachukwu

5.0
Comment(s)
23
View
5
Chapters

Whispers of Eternity " is a poignant and heartwarming romance that follows Isla Morgan, a talented but guarded writer, as she navigates the complexities of love, vulnerability, and forgiveness. When Isla meets Caleb Whitmore, a charming photographer, their lives become intertwined in unexpected ways. As they confront their pasts and fears, they must decide whether to risk everything for a chance at eternal love. With the support of Isla's fiery sister Mila and Caleb's ailing father Henry, this emotional and uplifting tale explores the transformative power of love and connection.

Chapter 1 The Meeting

The scent of salt and pine mingled in the air as Isla Morgan stepped off the train, her leather suitcase in hand. The town of Havenbrook seemed untouched by time-a postcard-perfect haven far from the chaos she had left behind. She drew in a deep breath, allowing the tranquillity to seep into her frayed nerves.

The cobblestone streets stretched before her, lined with quaint bookshops, artisanal cafés, and brightly painted cottages. It was everything she needed: peace, anonymity, and inspiration.

The local inn, Haven's Rest, was just as charming as the brochures promised. She checked in, her heart fluttering with a mix of excitement and trepidation. This was her chance to begin again.

By late afternoon, Isla found herself wandering into the town square, where a small photography exhibition had drawn a modest crowd. She wasn't sure why she stayed-maybe it was the striking black-and-white photograph of a stormy sea that caught her attention.

"Beautiful, isn't it?" a deep voice interrupted her thoughts.

Startled, she turned to find a tall man standing beside her. His dark curls framed a face that seemed effortlessly handsome yet marked by a hint of melancholy.

"It is," Isla replied, her voice soft. "The sea feels alive, as if it's speaking."

The man smiled. "That's exactly what I was trying to capture."

Her eyebrows shot up. "You're the photographer?"

"Caleb Whitmore," he said, extending a hand.

"Isla Morgan," she replied, shaking it. A spark flickered at the touch, fleeting yet undeniable.

They spoke for a while, exchanging thoughts about art, creativity, and the small joys of life. For the first time in years, Isla felt a flicker of hope, as if this town-and this stranger-might hold the answers she was searching for.

Continue Reading

Other books by Nero Nwachukwu

More

You'll also like

My Neighbor's Wife

My Neighbor's Wife

E_STEVANIA
5.0

"You're a creepy bastard." His eyes smolder me and his answering grin is nothing short of beautiful. Deadly. "Yet you hunger for me. Tell me, this appetite of yours, does it always tend toward 'creepy bastards'?" **** Widower and ex-boss to the Mafia, Zefiro Della Rocca, has an unhealthy fixation on the woman nextdoor. It began as a coincidence, growing into mere curiosity, and soon, it was an itch he couldn't ignore, like a quick fix of crack for an addict. He didn't know her name, but he knew every inch of her skin, how it flushed when she climaxed, her favourite novel and that every night she contemplated suicide. He didn't want to care, despising his rapt fascination of the woman. She was in love with her abusive husband. She was married, bound by a contract to the Bratva's hitman. She was off-limits. But when Zefiro wanted something, it was with an intensity that bordered on madness. He obsessed, possessed, owned. There'd be bloodshed if he touched her, but the sight of blood always did fascinate him. * When Susanna flees from her husband, she stumbles right into the arms of her devilishly handsome neighbour with a brooding glare. He couldn't stand her, but she needed him, if she was ever going to escape her husband who now wanted her dead. Better the devil you know than the angel you don't. She should have recalled that before hopping into Zefiro's car and letting him whisk her away to Italy. Maybe then, she wouldn't have started an affair with him. He was the only man who touched her right, and the crazy man took no small pains in ensuring he would be the last.

Chapters
Read Now
Download Book