Rita Kumar is a content writer and pens creative stories daily for our readers under the US Story of the day team.
With seven years of writing experience, she previously worked as a Senior Content Writer, SEO Copywriter, Freelance Content Marketer, and Blogger. Before joining AmoMama, Rita worked for Mobius 365 Data Services, vSplash Tech Labs, Pepper Cloud Content, Homify, Otaquest, and BestReviews.
She studied at Providence College, where she graduated with a Bachelor's degree in Computer Applications in 2013.
Rita's passion and determination to achieve keep her going no matter what may come her way. She enjoys birdwatching and painting after a long exhausting work week.
For years, my parents let my younger sister, Mia, steal everything from my older sister, Brit. She stole her dreams, her joy, and even her boyfriend. When Brit returned for a family gathering, pregnant and hopeful, Mia tried to take one last thing. But our family didn't let her get away with it.
They say time heals, but grief doesn't follow rules. It's been 13 years since I lost my father and not a day goes by that I don't miss him. But when I stepped into his house for the first time since his death, I found something in the attic... something that brought me to my knees in tears.
At 20, I became a mother overnight when my sister vanished, leaving her baby behind. For 12 years, I raised him, loved him, and gave him a home. I became the only mother he ever knew. Then, out of nowhere, she returned — not with love or regret — but with a demand that shook our world.
I thought I was walking into my home. Instead, I walked into a nightmare. My clothes and my belongings were tossed onto the street like trash. When I looked up, it wasn't my husband who had thrown me out of our house. It was his mistress, thinking she'd won. But karma never lets debts go unpaid.
"You're raising a dead woman's affair baby." My sister-in-law shoved a DNA test in my face. She had gone behind my back, stolen my daughter's DNA, and run a test without my consent. But this wasn't just about my daughter. It was about a cruel lie my brother had fed his fiancée.
After a fun night of speed dating, I showed my mom a photo of the guy I met. She freaked out and immediately called 911. I was shaken, but what I discovered the next day when things got really wild left me gasping for air.
"My dog could do a better job with his tongue!" A wealthy man insults a poor boy shining shoes in an underpass and refuses to pay. But fate brings them face-to-face again the very next day, with a surprising twist neither could have expected...
Some love stories are written in the stars. Ours was written in spilled coffee, sarcastic banter, and one jaw-dropping revelation that changed everything I thought I knew about my boyfriend who took the most extreme measure to test my loyalty.
They say betrayal doesn't always come from enemies. Sometimes, it's from the people you trust most. One night, I overheard my husband talking to his mother about our 3-year-old son — followed by a price tag. My blood ran cold as I unraveled what they were planning to do to my child behind my back.
"Ten years from now, Christmas Eve, Times Square. I promise I'll be there," Peter vowed to his high school sweetheart Sally on prom night. A decade later, he showed up with hope in his heart. But instead of Sally, a young girl approached, bearing a crushing truth that would change his life forever.
Grief plays tricks on the mind, but this? This was real. Kelly knew her husband's voice, and she'd just heard it... coming from her daughter's room. A chill ran down her spine. Jeremy had been dead for two years. So who — or what — was speaking in his voice? Then she stepped inside… and FROZE.
Love is supposed to be unconditional. Parenthood is supposed to be forever. But the day I gave birth to my twins, my husband shattered both promises. He took one look at our babies, turned his back on me, and made a choice NO FATHER EVER SHOULD. The reason shook me to my core.
As a single mom, I gave up my time, dreams, and everything for my daughter. But my heart broke when I overheard her laughing: "My mom has no life anyway. She'll have no choice but to babysit on Valentine's Day." That's when I decided — if she thought I had no life, I was about to show her otherwise.
During what I thought was a normal hospital visit, my husband's nurse pulled me aside and whispered: "Listen, I don't want to alarm you, but... LOOK UNDER YOUR HUSBAND'S BED when you go back to the room." I wasn't prepared for what I found and it had me reaching for my phone to dial 911.
First love is the most precious gift, but for Mike, it was never meant to be. He was 13 and she was 16. Foolish as it seemed, his love for Angelina felt larger than life. But when fate tested his devotion and threatened to take her away from him, he risked the most precious thing of all — his life.
Marriage is supposed to be about two people. But in mine, there were three — me, my husband Dan, and his mother, Diana. She never understood boundaries, but this time, she outdid herself. And on Valentine's Day, we realized just how far she was willing to go when we unwrapped her "special" gifts.
Emma's life was at its breaking point. She was alone, grieving, and down to her last $50. On a rainy night, she gave up half of it to help a struggling stranger at the grocery store. She expected nothing in return, but the very next day, that same man changed her life forever and left her in tears.
Life's greatest lessons don't always come in grand moments — they come in missed turns, kind gestures, quiet warnings, and unexpected dreams. These stories will remind you that sometimes, what feels like a mistake is actually fate leading you exactly where you're meant to be.
Love wears many faces. In life's quietest moments, we often realize that our deepest regrets aren't the words we spoke but the love we failed to see. This is the story of a son who abandoned his mother out of shame, only to return years later and find a letter that brought him to his knees in tears.
I overheard my father-in-law speaking French on the phone, and my heart shattered as his words revealed a jolting truth. My in-laws and husband had no clue I knew French. That very night, I booked tickets to the country my father-in-law was planning to discreetly visit.
My mother-in-law insisted on helping with my home birth, but something felt terribly wrong as she kept slipping out. The moment she left the room again, I heard unsettling voices outside. When I saw what it was, I froze.
Ten months ago, a heavily pregnant Emma vanished in the woods during a hike. Her husband, Jordan, never stopped searching, vowing that if he had to tear through hell to bring her and their baby home, he would. But he didn't know one thing — this forest doesn't give back what it takes… not easily.
Thirty-four weeks pregnant and fast asleep, I was jolted awake by my husband's urgent cries in the dead of night. His reason shattered my world, and by morning, I had no choice but to file for divorce...
Ever had someone take advantage of your kindness? I was ready to pay my sister-in-law for the TV my kid accidentally broke. But she saw an opportunity and demanded a brand-new, upgraded version. When I refused, she threatened to sue. But karma had a little surprise waiting for her.
Some people live, and some just wait. My lonely old neighbor, Vincent, was the latter. He would sit in his wheelchair every day, staring at the road like he was waiting for something that never came. He never smiled or spoke more than a word... until the moment our worlds collided.
For years, Jacqueline's in-laws dismissed her as "not good enough." Then, out of the blue, her brother-in-law asked her to bake a cake for his birthday. Hoping for acceptance, she arrived at the party, only to be mortified by the decorations and the true reason for the celebration.
For years, Carol lived in the shadow of her stepfamily, unseen and ignored. Then, out of nowhere, a lawyer's call shattered her quiet life: her stepmother, who had barely loved her, had left Carol a $2.5 million inheritance, while her own daughters got only $5,000 each. The reason blew Carol's mind.
The last person Isabel expected to see was her ex-husband, standing on her porch, gripping an envelope like his life depended on it. "Izzy, please," he pleaded. "Just open it." "Why would I?" She snapped. He swallowed hard: "BECAUSE IT'S ABOUT YOUR MOM." What she saw inside shook her to the core.
Little children don't know how to lie. So when five-year-old Lisa answered her father's phone and whispered, "I can't keep secrets from Mommy," her mother, Laura, froze. She grabbed the phone and what she heard next was where the chase for the heartbreaking truth began.
Everyone has secrets. I just never thought my boyfriend's was behind a locked door. "Just storage," he said. But his dog knew better — always sniffing, whining, and begging me to look. And when the door finally cracked open one night, I realized Connor had been hiding something far bigger.
Marriage is a dance between love and struggle, shaped by expectations and silent resentments. When a weary wife sought escape and a husband craved control, a wise sage led them toward a deeper truth of what makes a marriage unshakable — or doomed.
"Good morning, my love," Mercy whispered into silence, waiting for an answer that never came. Two months had passed since Carl died, but she still poured his coffee, set his plate, and danced to their song. Neighbors whispered she lived with a ghost. Only one man saw the grief beneath the routine.
Home alone one afternoon, Martha opened the door expecting a courier or a neighbor. Not a boy with teary eyes, whispering, "MOM?" Her heart raced. She had three kids and had memorized every inch of their faces. So why was this boy claiming to be her son? The answers that came SHOOK HER to the core.
What would you do if a single email shattered everything you believed in? Three weeks after my wife moved out temporarily to focus on her art, I received an anonymous email titled: "You Deserve to Know the Truth." What I saw in the attachment made my stomach drop.
My mom was my everything, and when cancer took her, she left me memories and a lifeline — a trust fund meant for my future. When my dad greedily started using it for his stepdaughter, it felt like he was erasing Mom's memory piece by piece. I couldn't let him take what was left of her or me.
When my sister Laura shattered my son Ethan's prized guitar — the one he'd spent two years saving for — I knew I couldn't let it slide. It wasn't just a guitar she broke; it was his dream. What followed was a lesson in respect and consequences she'll never forget.