Mila's life is turned upside down when she and her mother finally have the opportunity to get out of the country, away from her father Darryn's abuse. However, Sorrento, Italy, isn't all that it seems, and neither are the three Veneto brothers that come crashing into Mila's life. There's something dangerous going on here. Something a girl like Mila should keep her nose out of, but she just can't seem to stay away from the allurement of the Veneto brothers. The real question is, can she choose just one of them... ------------------------------------------------------------------

"Someone once told me that all your problems could be washed away in the sea. Guess that's not true for me." One Year Older is a tale of Daya Johnston, whose love story unfolds by the sea during the spring break of her final year of high school. Her journey of passion and heartache explores the depths of love and what happens if she lets go. Daya is at a crossroads between college and the love of her boyfriend Banks. This story captures the essence of young love and the bittersweetness that follows. Book 2 of the One Week Older Series

𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐀𝐍 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋 𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐋 𝐇𝐈𝐌𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐅. • • • • • Life was not perfect for me, but he made it work out. He made it seem wonderful. He is my best friend, my saviour, my protector. Calix D'Angelo, the one my heart beats for. But when things change, roses wilt, blood is shed, and wedding bells are rung. I am the only one that seems to ground him to what's real, away from past traumas and inner demons. • • • • • "Ti amo, bambola." He whispered softly, his fingers dragging along the curves of my body as my eyes bore into his grey ones filled with a bright fire I lit. A bright fire that burnt for me forever and always. Author's note: All my works are COMPLETELY MY OWN. Please do not copy OR share my content without expressed written consent. All coincidences to any other story/person(s) are purely unintended and are simply a coincidence. Please do not use any portion of my writing in a manner as to claim it as your own.

Lyla Smith and Carl Stevans grow up on different environment. Lyla Smith a senior high student from the Durham, North Carolina. Carl Stevans from England transferred into the school where Lyla is studying. If there path reconcilled will the grumpy exterior of Lyla Smith will change because of the charming boy of England, Carl Stevans? In this book, it will help you to believe that love still exist, with the right person ^^ (THIS BOOK IS ON IT'S SECOND DRAFT SO PLEASE DON'T EXPECT TO BE FLAWLESS YET)

"𝙎𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙘𝙖𝙜𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙢, 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙩𝙤 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛 𝙘𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩." ✯ -------------------- ✿ ✯ ✿ -------------------- ✯ "I hate you more than anything else!" he said coldly, his eyes burning with disdain. But instead of anger, her lips curved into a mischievous smile. "At least you feel something for me. And something is always better than nothing, my Love." Her voice was soft, almost dreamy, as though hatred itself was a form of intimacy for her. With that, she turned her back to him, still smiling faintly, and drifted into sleep. He stared at her in disbelief, his chest rising and falling with unspoken emotions. ✯ -------------------- ✿ ✯ ✿ -------------------- ✯ He was everything, she wasn't. Full of life, innocent, kind-hearted, and charming enough to win anyone's heart. A true prince charming, with dreams too pure for the world, he was about to enter. And she? Cold. Arrogant. Ruthless. The kind of girl, who'd burn down the world for what she wanted. But fate had other plans. When Adhrit Mishra, a simple boy from a middle-class family, crosses paths with Anaisha Mehrotra, an arrogant heiress of unimaginable power, he never imagined, that one encounter would change his destiny forever. What started as arrogance, soon turns into obsession - the kind, that blurs the line between love and possession, desire and destruction. Now trapped in Anaisha's twisted world of passion, power, and control, Adhrit must face a terrifying truth - love isn't always tender, and some cages are built with affection, instead of iron. Will he survive her madness? Or will he end up loving the very reason for his misery? ✯ -------------------- ✿ ✯ ✿ -------------------- ✯ Thankyou for giving this story a chance!

"𝐃𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐈 𝐥𝐞𝐟𝐭, 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐞. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐨𝐤𝐚𝐲, 𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐲, 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐲." Prepare for a roller coaster of emotions. "Everybody hates grey" is the story of a 17 years old boy battling with depression that falls in love with girl that is the complete opposite of who he is. Will their love last forever? Started: December 6th Accomplishments: ★Reached 10 000 words ★Reached 20 000 words ★Reached 30 000 words ★Ranked number 5 out of 1000+ in #creativewriting ★Ranked number 40 out of 1000+ in #loneliness ★Ranked number 30 out of 1000+ in #senioryear ★🥈best title judged by Blossom mini Awards ★Ranked number 38 out of 1000+ in #loneliness ★Ranked number 12 out of 1000+ in #nomorebullying ★Ranked number 2 out of 164 in #depressionawareness

"BOOK 1 OF SHADOWS OF MARRIAGE" "𝐼 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑠 𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑢𝑛 𝑏𝑢𝑟𝑛𝑠 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑘𝑦, 𝑎𝑠 𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑜𝑛 𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑠 𝑖𝑡𝑠 𝑙𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑘 𝑛𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡, 𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑙 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑟𝑎𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑏𝑙𝑢𝑒 𝑜𝑐𝑒𝑎𝑛𝑠 𝑏𝑒𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑙𝑚 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑟𝑢𝑛 𝑑𝑟𝑦. 𝐼 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑙 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑒𝑛𝑑 𝑜𝑓 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒." It's been five long years since Adhvik and Adhya were thrust into an arranged marriage. From the very beginning, their union lacked the warmth of love, existing solely to fulfill Adhvik's parents' yearning for grandchildren. Reluctantly, they went through the motions, consummating their marriage and bringing their son Vihan into the world. Adhvik, driven by an irresistible physical desire, found himself drawn to Adhya. In those moments of intimacy, Adhya, fueled by her deep affection for Adhvik, willingly surrendered herself to him, hoping to awaken a love that lay dormant within him and the second time Adhya gave birth to a beautiful daughter, Vrihanika. Unfortunately, Adhvik only saw her through the lens of lust, unable to comprehend the depths of her love. While Adhvik proved to be a doting father to their children, his relationship with Adhya remained superficial, merely a façade. However, unbeknownst to him, a profound transformation was taking place within his heart. Slowly but surely, he began to realize that his need for Adhya went beyond physical desire; it was a yearning born out of genuine love. Now, the burning question remains: Will Adhvik summon the courage to confess his newfound emotions to Adhya? As their love story continues to unfold, we eagerly

A man who fought against patriarchy, stood with widow and fought for rights of a woman & A woman who dropped her veil and taught concept of equality to society. 1968..ᝰ.ᐟ "Once you adored the veil..learn to keep your eyes down not ahead. For centuries woman in this country have been duped and this con is know as A respectful girl" "Her face was veiled however her gaze remained unveiled, revolting to see stars of her own sky which laid above" ꫂ❁ वो नारी है , लहरों सी वो पैर छूना जानती है तो कश्ती डुबाना भी𓂃 Journey of a young lady who was passionate about being self reliant in 90s era however destiny whispered something which could not help but tied her in such circumstances which let her identity carry surname of a man who was prominent criminal lawyer of prayagraj ( Uttar pardesh) One was calm breeze of night which rolled out calmness sense in body While other one was storm of night whose gaze is enough for piercing veins in terror. What would happen if their perspective on flames of life would clashed in holy relationship of marriage and let give rise of new fire of alien emotion, situation and condition.... Chiefly will Mrinalini Mishra be able to cherish her life moments while ascending stairs of success or would cease her thoughts on being self depended just because of new stage of life which leads to an unknown place.. A place where she discovered buried secrets, forbidden tales.. which was nightmarish for her and for society. 18+ As this book deals with crimes, casteism, child abuse, assaults, adult themes and other such things she doesn't face domestic violence from her husband as He is a man who worships feminine essence. Cotton saree × Kashmiri Shawl 🪞🐚🤍 Gajra, glass bangles, bindi, silver anklets & etc!

{Book 3} Dying felt like flying. There is no escaping the eminence of dancing with time. Shadows are all around us in remembrance. Deep within the heart, mind, and soul sparks the very flames to ignite. From the ashes, we're rising. -- Mia B. Geminius, cover made by me The world is not horrible, it is the beings that are. It's not that the universe is ugly, for it is filled with such inexplicable beauty. There is no escapance from the reality of evil. From descendance, shooting stars fell down to Earth. Rising to ascendance, their wishes were granted by God as they were given the gift of having a consciousness. When you wish upon a star, your wishes are granted along with theirs. The sun, moon, and stars continue to fight against the wickedness and snares of evil itself. One fallen star, a half seraphim, two archangels, and the seven deadly sins never walk alone as they have one another; standing together through it all: days full of light & dark. Each of the eleven stars shine brighter than ever, drawing stars upon their scars, facing evilness head on. -- Mia B. Geminius, and so this story continues with all of its imperfections and inexperience from an author who's struggling to write properly (I had given up after finishing Descendance and Ascendance but continued trying after having come back. I will try to give writing a try again. I feel like sometimes I've forgotten how to write. Eh. So this starts of silly because gotta have some fun with shits and giggles before the angst. It starts getting serious somewhere in chapter 4 and from there, the angst will soon start.)