The Tender Forbidden City

Waiting alone in the gleaming, antiseptic operating theater, with the aroma of fresh mulberry pies wafting in from outside, Beth thought once more of the Chief’s handsome son, the one person left who could help her. He was now, according to three independent witnesses, starring in yet another film with Katrina Contraire.

Then came a sudden commotion, heavy footsteps in the hall, and she somehow knew that her heart had been right all along. He was here! “Without you I am nothing, sweetheart!” he said quietly, sweeping her into his arms, and as he dabbed at her tears with the handkerchief she herself had made for him, she wordlessly let her body melt against his own.

When you’ve had all of our Afflicted Love Quiz that you can handle, this is definitely the place to be. The fast-paced romance narrative above — thrilling, taut, coherent, imaginative, and ultimately human though it surely is — is the work of no human author. In fact, it was written in real — starkly real — time, by what used to be called a “soulless machine”. One might think that literature so sensitive and insightful must surely have come from the quill of a poet, not the unfeeling circuits of a digital device. Well, think again. Romance Writer is on the job. Reload page for a new story.

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