Sunshineand Stories

What if Dunstan Cass didn't die? What if a certain unwanted sister of the most wanted lady in the small town of Raveloe, while on her nightly strolls, decides to save the man? What if Dunson becomes absolutely enamored with the angel that saved him, who's face he couldn't remember, so every night he goes and throws himself in the water, hoping she'd appear again? What if...you just read the story, huh? Characters do not belong to me; this is a fanfic of something I would have liked to also happen in the book, and it didn't. I love the Silas Marner book, y'all should read it.

"He was her best friend's brother. She was his favorite kind of trouble" Callie Fisher was never supposed to fall for Steven Conklin. She was the golden girl of Cousins Beach-the calm to her brothers' chaos, the one who could light up a room with a smile and shut it down with a single sarcastic comment. Belly's best friend, the Fisher everyone trusted to never cross the line. Steven Conklin was the line. Older, smarter, off-limits. And annoyingly irresistible. What started as harmless teasing turned into lingering looks across crowded rooms, late-night conversations on the back deck, and moments that felt too much like more. The problem? Belly can never find out, her brothers would lose their minds, and Steven... Steven was supposed to be the one person she didn't want. But when the summer heat rises, secrets have a way of slipping out with the tide. And Callie's about to learn that sometimes, the person you're not supposed to love is the one who calls you sunshine like it's a promise