I was in class 9 and when for the first time a mysterious girl got admitted in the same classroom as I , what happens next is not just a story but a practical reality of the saying that '' Change is the only thing that is permanent in this world''.

There was a rooftop. A page that went unread. A name she never said out loud again. Years passed. The silence stayed. One train. Two people. No second chance - only the memory of what almost was. Parallel Lines is a story you don't read. You remember it. For anyone who ever loved quietly. And never forgot. by lior_verin

𝑺𝒊𝒏𝒇𝒖𝒍 𝑬𝒄𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒔𝒚 𝑯𝒆 𝒅𝒊𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒂𝒔𝒌 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕. She was his temptation. Independent. A storm hidden beneath soft laughter and determined eyes. Everyone saw her as the strong one. The kind who fought for what was right, who believed in love. But she made one mistake. One night of reckless desire at her sister's bachelorette party- a kiss that turned into tangled sheets, stolen moans, and promises neither of them meant to keep. Vihaan Malhotra didn't believe in love. He believed in control. Power. Pleasure. The CFO of Malhotra Industries, second heir to the Malhotra Empire, was cold, ruthless, and unapologetically sinful in the way he claimed what he wanted. And that night, he wanted her. They were never meant to be more than that night. Until two lines on a stick changed everything. She didn't want to marry him. Not after the way he told her to "get rid of it" as if the pregnancy, and she, meant nothing. But when her parents gave her only two choices- abort the child and move on, or marry the man she never wanted to need- Aarohi chose herself. She chose her pregnancy. And she walked into that marriage with the hope. Vihaan didn't want marriage. He didn't want love. But when his mother threatened the empire he fought for, he put a ring on her finger and called it a necessity. Now she is Mrs. Aarohi Vihaan Malhotra. Living in his world, but refusing to be owned by it. Carrying his pieces, but refusing to let it define her. She is the storm he never saw coming. The woman who challenges him unintentionally with every breath. The only one who makes Vihaan's control slip, the only one he can't let go, no matter how much he tries to hate her. Because Sinful Ecstasy isn't about love. It's about obsession. About choices made in the dark. About a marriage that was never meant to happen, and the chaos it ignites. _____@

hey guysssssssss so i made these Awards because i wanted to experience what it felt like to Host one of these. there will be various categories, and as ill be the only judge, i ask you to be patient for the results :) Otherwise, have fun submitting and writing!

There was never anything remarkable about these days. Most of them slip away before we even notice. A conversation on a bus. Winter light resting quietly on a window. A stranger sitting across from you for a short while, then gone at the next stop. They remain only as long as memory allows And memory is never gentle for long. These pages are made from such passing things. Not because they were extraordinary, but because they were once ours. We wrote them down not to hold them still, but to let them linger a little longer than dewdrops on blades of grass. And if, for a moment, they feel like they might also belong to you, then perhaps they haven't entirely faded.

Inaya Malik never imagined that a college project could change her life. A 22-year-old ordinary girl with quiet dreams, she believes in keeping her world simple - college, family, and her small circle of friends. But everything changes when she's assigned to collaborate with Almir Ahmed, a 28-year-old software engineer from Microsoft - confident, composed, and way out of her world. What begins as a professional project slowly turns into late-night calls, shared laughter, and unexpected comfort. As they build codes and chase deadlines, something deeper begins to build between them - something neither of them planned for. He teaches her how to dream bigger. She teaches him how to feel again. But when friendship starts turning into something more, both are forced to face the truth - Can love really grow between two people from such different worlds? Or will life's reality pull them apart before they even begin?