❝i knew i had fallen in love with Lolita forever; but i also knew she would not be forever Lolita,❞ ⚭⚭⚭ A love like none other. She was young, innocent, and kind. But, she met him, and she was ruined. TW: this story contains mentions of depression, suicide, and is generally a dark story, not your typical student/teacher love story. is NOT condoning the relationship in this novel. ⚭⚭⚭ story started ⚭ april 12, 2017 story ended ⚭ Rankings: • #1 in student teacher relationship - 6/16/23 • #1 in student teacher - 6/16/23 • #1 in Lolita - 5/29/23 • #4 in mature - 6/9/23 • #4 in affair - 9/23/23 • #5 in forbidden - 10/3/23 • #2 in illegal - 12/3/23

Book #1 one short stories. A tale of short stories, romance, hardships, trials, love and misunderstandings... Ruhiniyat : Soulfulness 𝐑𝐮𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐲𝐚𝐭 𝐈𝐤𝐡𝐥𝐚𝐚𝐬- "I fell in love with your soul, not your looks..." 𝐌𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐬𝐚 & 𝐌𝐚𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐚 - "Some people are only meant to stay for a short chapter in the book of our lives..." 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐡𝐳𝐚𝐢𝐧 & 𝐃𝐢𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐨𝐨𝐫 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐚𝐭 - "Her beauty is like the moon yet she is as wild as the storm..." 𝐀𝐥𝐢𝐲𝐚𝐚𝐫 & 𝐌𝐚𝐲𝐚 𝐖𝐚𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐚 - "Destiny was the one who brought us together..." 𝐀𝐧𝐚𝐛𝐢𝐚 & 𝐌𝐞𝐡𝐫𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐌𝐞𝐡𝐫 𝐨 𝐌𝐚𝐚𝐡 - "Opposite attract. Then they drive each other insane..." 𝐉𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚𝐭 & 𝐙𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐧 𝐑𝐢𝐰𝐚𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐭 - "Some tradition needs to be changed..." 𝐙𝐚𝐢𝐧 & 𝐑𝐮𝐛𝐚𝐛 ---------- Started on : 5/09/2021 Finished on : 27/08/2022 • Islam is beautiful and perfect religion but muslims aren't. Please don't read this book with an islamic perspective. Though it does have some basic teaches about islam. • ALL RIGHT RESERVED. THIS BOOK SHOULD NOT BE PUBLISHED OR TRANSLATE IN ANY OTHER FORM. IF YOU READ SOME SCENE SIMILAR TO ANY OTHER BOOK IT'S A PURE CO-INCIDENT. CHARACTERS AND SCENE ARE FROM MY IMAGINATION.

Oil doesn't mix with water, we were taught that when the teacher was ranting about the basic laws of science. It doesn't combine just like how light is always separate from the darkness. But what if they unified? In one word, disaster! This happened to a senior and a freshman at university. With the boundless arrogance of a wealthy and powerful heir combined with the neverending will for justice of a mundane, they declared arch-nemesis against each other and waged war. But after a particular red stain, black notes, an alligator and a bucketload of glue later, she will have to persist in denial and he will have to learn to be less possessive to soothe their growing affection for each other. The question is, will they give in? *in the process of editing and rewriting

BOOK 1: FALCON FAMILY SERIES Shay Falcon, the youngest daughter of a billionaire dynasty, has spent her life trapped under the weight of family expectations. Seeking independence, she secretly takes a job at C&E Holdings-the company owned by her family's biggest rivals. But when powerful CEOs Jason Cartwright and Chase Evans uncover her true identity, Shay's carefully built facade begins to crumble. Caught between loyalty and ambition, she's thrust into a ruthless corporate battlefield where power is everything and trust is a rare luxury. Can Shay break free from her family's shadow and forge her own destiny, or will the past pull her back in?

WATTPAD BOOKS EDITION Griffin Tomlin is dead. And Clara's sister killed him . . . Four months after the murder, the entire town of Shiloh is still in shock. For Clara Porterfield, the normal world has crumbled around her in a million chaotic pieces. Now Clara lives in a new reality, where her sister awaits trial for murder, her mother obsessively digs in a dead, frozen garden, and her father lives and breathes denial. At school, Clara is haunted by her classmates' morbid curiosity-and all of the unspoken questions they won't ask. But none of them knows what she knows . . . Now Clara's sister wants something from her-the one thing in all of this that Clara isn't ready to face: the truth about what really happened that night. Because this story didn't die with Griffin Tomlin. There's another story that needs to be told. And sometimes, the lies we're told are nowhere near as deadly as the lies we tell ourselves . . .

Self-written poetry that gives an insight on what goes through someone's head when they are at their lowest. ''I sit still in the prime of my darkest hours While my presence seems calm and serene The happiness of my personality overpowers And leaves the sadness of my soul unseen''

She was not born a lady, she was made one. She was not born into wealth, she was given it. Laila is a woman of the king, and she fell in love with him, the day she first met him. Whether it was the kindness he'd shown her or the charming face and body he has, the attraction was there from the start. But King Stephan is not one to reciprocate such feelings, as Laila is one of the ten women he has in his castle. If only there was a way they could grow closer...secrets, lies, pain, war...all of which tears people apart, could actually be what brings them together. *** Turning to face him, she sees his lips curling into a smile, making her heart warm and fuzzy. He slowly puts his arm around her, giving her time to refuse. When she doesn't, he pulls her against his chest. Leaning into her he whispers, "You called me by my name, back in the hallway." "I...I apologize-" "Don't...I like it." Laila feels her core clench upon hearing his words. He tilts her chin laying a kiss on her neck. Biting back her moan, she closes her eyes, feeling him suck on her skin. "Mmh!" Stephan feels her arousal placing his lips on hers, his hand traveling down pushing up her dress as he caresses her skin.* Cover by @Sachi_Stark ! ♥