Motherloss Stories

This is a five-shot story.This story is dedicated to @PpgznRrbz_in_love.This is her childhood anime....Those who don't know about it then read this info: The story begins when high school student Shu Ouma encounters a wounded girl named Inori Yuzuriha, the vocalist of a popular internet group Egoist, taking refuge at his film club's workshop. The GHQ Anti Bodies storm the workshop and arrest her for involvement with the terrorist group Funeral Parlor. Shu follows the coordinates of Inori's robot to a drop zone where he meets Gai Tsutsugami, leader of Funeral Parlor, who asks him to safeguard a vial. As GHQ begins attacking the Ruppongi area looking for the vial, it shatters as Shu goes to rescue Inori when she becomes threatened by GHQ Endlave mechs. The vial contains the Void Genome, a powerful genetic weapon derived from the Apocalypse Virus that grants Shu the "Power of the Kings", an ability that allows his right hand to extract Voids, weapons of people's psyche given physical form

Since she was a child, she longed for freedom-rivers, skies, and places where no one knew her name. She wanted more than a quiet life... but life had other plans. Raised by a mother who was equal parts elegance and sorrow, she grew up too fast. A protector, a daughter, a dreamer lost inside duty. Her father left, her mother fell ill, and she buried her longing under responsibility and silence. Now thirty-five, with a gentle partner and a life of stability, she wakes from a dream that takes her back-to summer mornings, soft laughter, and the hug she'll never feel again. The ache of her past crashes into the present, and questions rise: Can you move forward without forgetting who you were? What do you do when freedom finally comes, but the cost is losing what held you together? A deeply personal journey told through memory, grief, and quiet hope, Fragmented is the story of a woman learning that healing isn't about erasing the past-it's about carrying it with grace. These short stories capture the introspective and nostalgic travel across my memories, blending realism with a touch of fantasy.

In the quiet streets of Zeymir, a little bookstore holds secrets of hearts waiting to meet. Zah writes to a future she cannot see, and Imaan drifts through nights searching for something he cannot name. When fate finally whispers, will their paths cross, or will destiny wait a little longer?

A mother of a 15 year old girl maya dies from cancer leaving maya to fight through life alone. As maya was unfamiliar with how to get through this by herself she found herself trapped in a deep depression with addictions along the way

Some inherit wealth. Others inherit war. When Bontle's mother took her final breath in a dim clinic room, she didn't just leave behind a daughter - she left behind a legacy of silence, shame, and wounds stitched too tightly to heal. With nothing but a duffel bag and a battered heart, Bontle escaped the dusty streets of Brits for Johannesburg, hoping to bury the past - but the past has a pulse. And it follows her into every room, every relationship, every nightmare. Then came Mfundo Khoza - dangerous, magnetic, and more broken than she could see at first glance. Their love blooms in the shadows of grief, miscarriages, and sleepless nights. But behind Mfundo's wealth and protection lies a secret that could unravel everything. Especially when a woman named Delilah disappears... and Bontle starts digging holes both in the ground and in her soul. The Things My Mother Left Behind is a haunting exploration of inherited pain, fierce love, and the cost of survival when the past is never really gone. For every woman who had to raise herself. For every girl still asking why. This is for you.

There are loves that do not end with goodbye- they simply learn how to stay quiet. Ma, I'm Still Talking to You is a reflective monologue novel about a daughter learning to live with the absence of her mother. Through memories, unspoken gratitude, quiet regret, forgiveness, and prayer, this story explores grief not as something to overcome, but as something to carry with grace. Written in calm, poetic prose, this book does not offer loud sorrow. It moves gently-like someone learning how to breathe again after loss. This novel is a tribute to mothers, and a safe space for anyone who has loved deeply, lost painfully, and is still learning how to continue without forgetting.