In a world where fashion is power and socks can bend time, one villainous queen rises-dramatically, chaotically, and with questionable hygiene. Meet Evil Queen Spleen, a monocle-wearing, bouncy-castle-dwelling tyrant with a flair for dramatic entrances and emotionally unstable accessories. When her glowing socks begin whispering Latin and dragging her through history, she's forced to confront medieval sheep guilds, disco sock rebellions, and a woolen overlord named Sock Supreme. Armed with a dryer sheet of justice and a cape made of recycled banana peels, Queen Spleen must navigate fashion shows of doom, time-traveling footwear, and existential ducks-all while trying to maintain her villainous reputation and avoid therapy. This is not your average fantasy. It's a glitter-soaked, lint-covered, noodle-swinging journey through absurdity, villainy, and the true meaning of footwear. Perfect for anyone who's ever lost a sock in the dryer.

"I don't hate you, Naledi. I hate that I still care..." Love doesn't always die. Sometimes, it lingers- wounded, silent, and waiting. Luthando never meant to see Naledi again. Not after the lies, the betrayal, the storm she left in her wake. He's rebuilt his life brick by aching brick, burying the ruins of their past beneath a façade of detachment. But one accidental encounter in a quiet library shatters it all. One flash of crimson hair- and the memories come flooding back: the warmth, the wreckage, the impossible love he thought he had buried. Naledi carries her own ghosts- regret, guilt, and a truth she's never fully confessed. The woman he sees now isn't the girl he walked away from. And yet, she still has the power to undo him with a glance. As past and present collide, The Color of Her Hair unravels a haunting story of love fractured by silence and salvaged by vulnerability. Told through aching introspection and sharp emotional clarity, it is a portrait of two souls who lost each other- and what happens when fate offers one last chance to heal or finally let go. Sometimes love break us. Sometimes it remoulds us. And sometimes it never leaves us, no matter how far we run.

Abigail never expected to see Austin again-the boy who once made her laugh until her cheeks hurt, whose eyes lit up when he talked about dreams and starlit skies. Years later, fate throws them back into each other's lives. But Austin isn't the boy she remembers-he's engaged. Was it always just friendship between them... or did they both bury something deeper? As old memories stir and unresolved emotions surface, Abigail and Austin must face the truth: Is love a thing of the past... or a temptation neither of them can resist? © All material is copyrighted. No replications of the story are allowed.