"Because how I look, matters little; It's how I see, that makes the difference" ~Little girl with melancholy Two birds, Laysan Albatrosses, love each other as lovers should. Eternally. They meet once a year to love, mate, create, and to solidify their eternal love. But, one day, she sees her reflection in the lake and things change. This short story has been written to lend support to #BraveTogether campaign started by Maybelline to show how bravery and emotional connection can triumph over mental health challenges. Word count : 499

❝ I condemn you to death. ❞ ❝ And who the hell do you think you're, to condemn your queen? ❞ °•~━━✥❖✥━━~•° Two strangers bound by the marriage of convenience without knowing each other's identity or even name. Both of them contain lethal shadows of the past which can kill not only them, but the people surrounding them too. Amidst the secrets and war, there is a kingdom to protect. The motherland to be served. How can the empire be expected to flourish when the queen herself is burning in the fire of vengeance against her king? Adding a co-wife, who is hell bent to achieve the title of an empress, in the mess brews the perfect concoction to the royal deception. But do keep in mind, ❛ Death of the king is not the only way of vengeance. ❜ °•~━━✥❖✥━━~•° ᴄᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴄʀᴇᴅɪᴛs : sᴇʟᴄʜɪᴇs Featured : AmbassadorsIN reading list, Historical Fiction [2.11.24]

"Take my hand," he shouts, dropping his gun and extending his arm towards me. "Never in a million years," I snap, trying to steady myself as I feel my grip slowly slipping at the edge. "Look here, Solace, I'm trying to save your life, not asking you to marry me," he tries again. Knowing that I don't really have another option, I grab onto his arm, finding a foothold at last as he hauls me upwards. I bump into him and his arms snake around my waist, helping me regain my balance. "The word your brain is searching for is 'thank you'," an arrogant smirk forms on his lips. "You wish," I remark, trying to push past him. "Fine, just know you asked for it. I usually like repayment of my deeds," he says, before smashing his lips onto mine. -×- Clove Solace, a FBI surveillance investigator, is someone you don't wanna mess with. She's smart, short-tempered and a strategist, just about everything you can't handle. But that's before she meets Zach, a person she was totally not planning to bump into. Being the Head Field Agent of the case they're working on, he may not be very friendly but there are mysteries hiding under that quirky sense of humour we fall in love with. Sounds like your typical romance novel? Believe me, this is nothing like that. Just a crime thriller with a touch of angsty romance, as you discover the true sides of each person and slowly fall in love with the members of the team. But that's until everything goes wrong, and maybe all stories don't have a very happy ending. This one does though, and you'll see how. It's not a rule that agents are not supposed to engage in any romantic relationships while working on a case. However, it's not exactly something which the management department supports and as time passes, our partners in crime find it difficult to maintain their perfect reputation. Jealous best friends, sisters in love and an unknown spy? We've a long journey to embark on before this story gets over... (Status: On Hold) -×-

|SEQUEL TO PERFECT IMPERFECTIONS| PS: CAN BE READ AS A STAND-ALONE No one really cares when an unattractive woman goes missing. But when a beautiful up and coming dancer vanishes into thin air, the frenzied citizens of Boston take to locking their doors. Tensions flare when she turns up dead three weeks later bearing signs of torture. Investigations into the circumstances surrounding the dancer's disappearance soon turn awry when more bodies bearing similar signs of torture start to turn up. Is the state of Boston hiding a deadly psychopath or is it something even more sinister? With pressure mounting on the police force to find the one responsible, a rising death toll and a possible serial killer on the loose, the Boston detectives will soon find out that there is no such thing as the perfect crime.

Rose Larson had always been a simple girl with a loving family, perhaps excluding her social awkwardness at interacting with new people. Blaze Creed, a previously jolly teenager who never missed out on parties and cherished the attention he always got. But now, a cold and reserved person who minds his own business, and rather hates the attention he still receives. Ever since Rose was saved by a bunch of bullies in first grade by Blaze, she knew she was goner. It surely was childish to have a crush at the tender age of 7, but as time passed her affection towards him kept growing stronger who brought happiness everywhere along with himself. At sixteen, she finally decided to confess her feelings towards him, but stopped the moment she heard about Blaze being involved in a drug case. After getting his introduction to the world of drugs by a few seniors, Blaze grew an addict when he was just sixteen. His parents sent him to a military school to help him get rid of his addiction, which surprisingly took only one year to happen. Buring her feelings deep down, she moves on thinking that's for the best. But what happens when he's back in town, and being asked to be tutored because of his border-line marks ? Will she confess her feelings now, or will she still pretend to have them buried ? Read and find out ;)

Featured: Wattpad Poetry Feb 2022 My times spent having conversations about life, longing and love.....with myself. In the company of solitude, I attempted to pen down a few lines on a range of emotions and experiences with a simple aim to revisit them in future. I urge the reader to join me and relive his and her own memories and find themselves. There are a few quiet conversations with 'her' as well. She visits seldom these days, busy with others seeking her. I miss her - 'life'. Hope we find meaning in our little conversations with ourselves and life. Rankings :- #1 - Prose (28 March 2021) #8 - Poem (01 May 2021) #9 - Poetry (10 April 2021) Important Please do not copy, replicate, modify or use my work. Its extremely personal and I shall do my best to take every legal action if even a part is used without my explicit permission.

A needed love to quench the thirsty feeling of a sore soul for 22,000 years.The heart is pale and dead yet the gene it possesses, is still longing for a love like oxygen; the gin to awaken this heart from death's dungeon and put it back to its lively origin. To know how it started, flip the pages of this heart and explore the scattered bony poems standing before you. "When the earth shows you some ashes, then will you cry like all heavenly stars are giving you strong lashes" Quote by £lfriede West Wood. Ranking 1#poetry collection(22/09/2022) 1#_Rhyme(22/06/22) #1_literary devices(23/09/21) #1_Dead heart(23/09/21) #1_Personification(26/09/21) #5_Metaphor(26/09/21) #3_ Poembook (25/02/2022) #5_Poetry collection(22/06/22) (27/09/2021 #5_Poetic (20/2/2022) #20_Poetry(25/02/2022)

An abandoned world a running loner stumbles on, where one empties their colorless emotions, remains of bruised heart and oceans of muffled miseries; is the book your eyes just greeted. "Life stitches dark tatooes on the naked human soul, whereas the place one can hide from the judging world, is through the narrow road of poetry"... Quote by £lfriede West Wood @Wannabe_Vagabond is the fantastic designer of my trendy and outstanding cover,his fingers are magic,contact him for a perfect one Award contests I've applied for,Judges,please I recommend you read from my last chapters but the power is still in your hands Dear reader, My humbled request is to give the last chapters of this book a chance too though the first chapter is my first born please pamper my last poems and in between poems too😅💙 "The best view comes after the hardest climb" Rankings __ #1_Rhyme(6th January 2021) 1_Rewindtheclassics21 (21/08/21) #1_Hideout(31st August 2021) #1_Longpoem (1st November 2021 #1_Miseries (23rdMay2021) #1_Comfortzone (10/11/2021) #2_Poembook (22ndAugust2021) #2_Refuge (22May2021) #2_Insight (26/11/2021) #2_Wildflower (22ndAugust 2021) #3_Poembook (19thDecember21 #4_worries (22May2021) #4_Rhyme(24June2021) #5_Poetry collection(22/08/21) ADIÓS🤗🏕

A collection of poems that are imbued with my ephemeral emotions. A tintinabulation of my heart's desires, strengths, weaknesses and what I want the world to see in me and themselves. #35 in verse out of 2.25k stories Constructive criticism is appreciated and most welcome. Be sure to vote if you like them and and leave comments as well. Also feel free to visit my tumblr @jannat-noor1643 Happy reading. The book is in progress of completion and will be updated regularly. Copywrite 2020. Cennet Nur.

Two pieces of two souls shattered years ago. They meet again, this time it's a complete different story. Love ain't lost