Forced into marriage, Kameiro and Havali were nothing but strangers trapped in the same suffocating home. They fought, ignored, and resented each other. He stayed out late. She stopped caring. But somewhere between the silence and the shouting... something began to shift. Hate faded. Walls cracked. And in the wreckage of what they never wanted - love quietly started to grow. -SLOW UPDATES.

A woman's heart is so pure, you can break it and she will still love you with every broken piece.

𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄 playing a simulation game where you build your dream world-creating characters inspired by your favorite rapper, viral social media scandals, and more. But what happens when the lines between fantasy and reality blur, and everything you've designed in the game starts happening in real life? Suddenly, you've got a rapper boyfriend and a hell of a lot of drama to navigate. In this urban fanfiction, Khenari (Youngboy) takes center stage as the rapper who pulls Meilani into a life of fame, chaos, and unexpected connections. With a game-themed twist, the plot thickens as Meilani's carefully crafted virtual world begins mirroring her reality, forcing her to question what's real and how much control she truly has over her life.

"Your love was my last resort." Do you feel like you'd never find love, even if you were one of the last two people on Earth? Are you convinced you're a hopeless romantic because all your relationships seem to fail? If this sounds like you, click the link below! h͟t͟t͟p͟s͟/͟/͟:͟h͟o͟p͟e͟l͟e͟s͟s͟r͟o͟m͟a͟n͟t͟i͟c͟/͟l͟a͟s͟t͟r͟e͟s͟o͟r͟t͟s͟i͟g͟n͟u͟p͟.͟c͟o͟m͟

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"You can't see the future. I might have a chance. You don't know for sure." He mumbled, making her expression soften. "M-my mom used to tell me t-that birds still sing even after a storm. Why shouldn't people feel as free t-to delight in whatever sunlight remains to them?" Samir stopped talking for a moment to regather himself so that he didn't stutter, but Nina froze completely. "You don't have to settle with him Nina. It's been five years an-and you're not a-as happy as you should be. You smile differently with me.. and you cry a lot with him. I just think that you deserve to enjoy your time with someone other than h-him for a minute because there's still sunlight out there for you too, even if you can't see it yet." How did he become her source of 𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐞 so 𝐞𝐟𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐥𝐲? A short story.