❝I'm trying to be patient... and you're doing everything to ruin that❞ ──── 𓍯𓂃 She had made a career out of love, stealing hearts on screen and writing endings that made sense. Real life? Less predictable. And serious political drama? Absolutely not her cup of chai. And yet here she was, staring at the man she had avoided her entire childhood: Abhir Sisodiya. Cold, unyielding, impossibly disciplined, and terrifyingly magnetic. The kind of man who didn't smile, didn't joke, didn't let anyone near his space. Especially not her. "You really think you can talk to me like that?" His voice was low, sharp, and impossibly dangerous. "I do. I always do," she shot back. He leaned forward, close enough for her to feel his heat. "One day, all this sass... It's going to cost you. And I won't hold back." • Political leader x Scriptwriter • Calm x Dramatic • Grumpy x Sunshine • Family friends. • Happy ending. ────୨ৎ──── • Read the novel and find out how trouble, temptation, and possessiveness collide.

Time to Fly is a collection of poetry that I wrote about my own thoughts and feelings. I hope this will help you find comfort and make you not feel alone in this journey called life as we go through our struggles together. Includes mixture of poetry about mental health struggles, heartbreak, love, and healing. TW: mental illness, suicidal thoughts Rankings: #1 sad poems - 6/11/22 #1 poem - 6/25/22 #1 feelings - 6/26/22 #1 poem collection - 6/29/22 #1 thoughts - 7/1/22 #1 happy poems - 7/31/22 #1 poetry collection - 8/10/22 #1 sad life - 8/14/22 #1 mental problems - 8/27/22 #1 thoughts and feelings - 10/21/22

~𝐎𝐍 𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐃~ ✨"Is our story a coincidence... or something fate planned long before we even met?" ✨ He saw her once-years ago. A photograph, a fleeting moment, a promise made by a four-year-old heart-too young to understand love, but old enough to feel it. Now, she's sitting across the conference table from him-bold, infuriating, magnetic, unfiltered. Everything he shouldn't want... and yet, he can't seem to walk away from. He's spent years keeping people at a distance-quiet, focused, and guarded. But there's something about her that feels oddly familiar. And before he knows it, the walls he built so carefully... start to tremble. She's the girl who taught the world how to love- Through laughter, chaos, and unapologetic warmth. But when it comes to him? Somehow, she can't figure out what she truly wants. She makes everyone feel seen... but hides the parts of herself that hurt. She's loud, expressive, full of love but also a tangled mess of dreams, fears, and half-written pages. And yet, for him, she's willing to become the one thing she never imagined changing: Herself. Not because he asks her to. But because, with him, she finally wants to. DIVYANSH GOENKA & ARSHITA AGGARWAL were never supposed to cross paths. But destiny has its own twisted sense of humor. Two souls. One forgotten connection. A story that might've started long before they ever said hello.

I crave the poison in your lips,even if it destroys me

🎀⋆｡𖦹°.🧿⋆❀˖°🍧 𝗕𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝗠𝗔𝗜𝗡 𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗔 𝗗𝗘𝗘𝗪𝗔𝗡𝗔 𝐒𝐈𝐘𝐀 𝐌𝐄𝐇𝐑𝐀 Siya was built for purpose, her frame curvy and solid, her skin a rich, compelling dusky tone that glowed under the unforgiving Indian sun. Her confidence wasn't practiced; it was an innate spiritual buoyancy. She handled cash, complaints, and compliments with the same easy grace, her eyes sharp and assessing, missing nothing. Her life was an open book, written in bold, optimistic strokes. She was sunshine distilled, a force of nature entirely comfortable in her skin and her place, even as she dreamed of places elsewhere. 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐖𝐀𝐓 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐔𝐇𝐀𝐍 Shashwat Chauhan carried his world with him, and it was a heavy one. He was the definition of controlled containment. At sixteen, his lean, muscular frame was not the result of village labor, but of frantic, disciplined gym work-a physical attempt to outrun the demons that clawed at him in the quiet hours. He was strikingly handsome, certainly, but his beauty was sterile, guarded. His jaw was perpetually clenched, his eyes-deep-set and intense-held the muted, faraway look of someone who had seen too much, too soon.

He had everything except the one thing he never allowed himself to want. Shahveer Malik is sharp minded, fiercely loyal, and emotionally distant. A self-made billionaire to the world... and to Sameera, the man she loved in silence for years. But to him, she's always been off-limits. His best friend's bright, ambitious little sister. Life, however, has a way of changing the script. A marriage of convenience throws them to navigate a new reality, one where walls slowly crumble, unspoken emotions surface and love begins to bloom. As the shadows of her tragedy begin to dull her light. He finds himself doing the one thing he never thought possible-falling. From Silence To Solace is a slow burn, emotionally rich romance where love isn't sudden. It's inevitable. I'm just a new writer but this story is written with heart for anyone who's ever loved in silence or healed without words. If you've made this far... maybe this story is meant for you. Thank you for giving it a chance. Sameera × Shahveer ❤️🩹 Tropes:- ●Marriage of Convenience ●Age gap ●Brother's best friend ●Slow burn ●Opposite Attracts ●Trauma bonding ●She fell first (and maybe both hardest)

Siya loved Hukum Sa in silence. So silently that she helped prepare for his wedding... even when it broke her heart. "Hukum Sa is getting married," her father said casually, unaware that his words destroyed her world. She cried the whole night. By morning, she returned to the haveli with a smile-because loving him never meant being chosen. Until everything changed. "Say yes... or your baba will die." The threat didn't come from an enemy. It came from the man she trusted the most. Trapped in a marriage she never wanted, seated as a bride in the very room of the man she loved, Siya questioned everything-until the king himself stormed in. "She is my wife!" With fury in his eyes, he claimed her before the entire haveli. A girl who prepared for the man she loved to marry someone else... ended up becoming his "Biwi" instead. Now Siya must survive a royal life filled with secrets, power, and whispers that refuse to stay buried. Can she carry the weight of duty without losing her heart? Will her one-sided love remain unreturned-or will destiny finally change its course? And in a haveli hiding supernatural mysteries, is Siya just another servant... or the one meant to unravel them all? Tropes • Royal Romance • Age Gap • Possessive Male Lead • Innocent but Strong Female Lead • Supernatural

Writing is a terrifying act of creation that requires us to push past the fear of being known and bare our souls to others. It gives us a glimpse into our multifaceted lives, both as writers who share their stories and as readers who bring their own unique experiences to what they read. Writing serves as a beautiful connection to each other and our world. This collection of poetry and prose is intended for those of us who feel we have lost our connections and sometimes feel a little less than human because of it.

Peaches is a nearly blind artist who is losing her eyesight rapidly due to a life-threatening infection. When the young woman is given three months until she either completely loses all of her eyesight or dies from the infection that is killing her body, she is unable to decide if she would rather live a long life in darkness or a perfect one for three short months. As the pressures of her home life and her soon approaching death date become unbearable, Peaches decides to run away with her best friend to California so she can search for that certain 'honey-colored, perfect vignette, drive into the sunset' kind of moment so that she can die happily. But, she didn't expect to find that her silent guardian angel has different ideas for her. Author's note: The art in the cover was a commission done by Agatheas-dcizsru ( on DeviantArt) of a character named Eden, who belongs fully to me.