-- 𝐓𝐢𝐭𝐥𝐞 - 𝐈'𝐦 𝐄𝐗𝐓𝐑𝐀 -- { Ｓｅｒｉｅｓ 🔞} °°° 🆅🅼🅸🅽 ꜱᴛᴀɴ // ꜰᴏʀ ᴀʟʟ °°° (((The outside doesn't tell the whole story.))) | LONG Ⴆυƚ ADDICTED |• "You are stone hearted" she said * "A name written on stone can never be erased" He replied* 🐥⁻⁻ ᵐʸ ʷⁱᶠᵉ... 🐯⁻⁻ᴹʸ ˡᵒᵛᵉʳ... «Something puzzling... » "I started liking Tulips, Doesn't mean I can betray Roses--" *she said. 🐯🤜🤛🐥 ' 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐒 ?' (⁠༎ຶ⁠ ⁠෴⁠ ⁠༎ຶ⁠) " We laughed like lovers, touched like the breeze, but called it friendship ~ just to keep the peace " ❤️‍🩹 ## Topic - 32 ## ------------- I love you more from heart to my Soul', I got you do you know ? but don't know how much i can hold you more?¿. Seeing you lost in another's dream , you made my life like a meme. Is that true love ? You miss your love from far , i can't even touch you just because of love On one side. Should i show you my real face ? , but what if you start hating me in case . Side all things , I only that you gave my feeling wings. -------------- "I looked up and he was already watching me. He didn't say a word, just... lost in me for a second. I kept snapping to bring him back but he wouldn't blink- like he was trying to memorize me before the world could steal me away." 🔥 Fire in eyes, hope in every tries. ---------- ((((𝙒𝙞𝙡𝙙 𝙀𝙣𝙩𝙧𝙮 --- 𝙅𝙆))))) ----- 🅿🅰🆁🆃 2 --- 📌ON THE WAY🔜 ⚠️ ⚠️⚠️ ©𝐂𝐨𝐩𝐲𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠🔞 ••This story is my ORGINAL work. DO NOT🚫 copy, repost, publish, translate, or adapt any part of it on any platform without my explicit permission. Any unauthorized use is strictly prohibited.•• Warning:⚠️ Be mindful with your

Surviving my first weeks as Anya Forger was already a miracle... but now the real chaos begins. I'm still reincarnated as a pink‑haired telepath in the world of Spy x Family, still trying not to break the plot, and still pretending I totally know what I'm doing. (Spoiler: I do not.) Eden Academy is getting harder, Operation Strix is getting messier, and my mind‑reading powers are only making things more complicated. Between elite school drama, dangerous missions, and my assassin‑and‑spy parents being... well, themselves... I'm just trying to keep the world from exploding while passing my classes. No pressure. This season continues my journey through the Spy x Family storyline - with new reactions, new twists, and even more waku‑waku disasters. I'll try to follow the plot (mostly), avoid getting kidnapped (again), and maybe even enjoy this second life... if it doesn't kill me first. More chaos. More comedy. More psychic sparkles. PS: My friend, Cara Watsons, will help me polish some of the chapters! So all thanks goes to her for helping me with everything, from the very start. Thanks, Cara!

𝐎𝐁𝐒𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐎𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 - his massive admiration ╰┈➤ EKANSH SINGH RANAWAT [27] king of udaipur and ruthless underworld mafia boss. I have seen admiration all my life. Women don't look at me - they look at the crown. At the Ranawat name. At the legacy I carry on my shoulders. They fall for the title. For the power. For the Raj gaddi. But the day I saw her... everything changed. Ananya Aradhya Singhania. She didn't look at me like I was a throne to sit on. She looked at me like I was just a man. No greed in her eyes. No calculation. No hunger for status. Just calm. Just grace. Just something untouched by this fake world. She doesn't try to impress me. Maybe that's why I lost. This isn't attraction. This isn't ego. This is love. For the first time in my life, I don't want to conquer. I want to protect. And I swear on my life - my only aim now is to stand between her and every storm. If loving her means becoming softer, then I'll become softer. ╰┈➤ ANANYA ARADHYA SINGHANIA [22] University student ,princess of jaipur I hate royal blood. People think royalty means grace and power. I think-it means [secrets and betrayal]. I was just 10 when my mother died. after 1 year , my father married to my mother 's assistant. Everyone called it fate. I call it murder. At twelve, I left for boarding school - away from Jaipur, away from marble walls that felt like cages. In this world, I only care about two people: my brother, the present King of Jaipur - the only exception - and my best friend, Meera Mehra The rest of the royal world? Keep it away from me. Especially him. Ekansh Singh Ranawat. He roams around me like some bhatakti aatma. What does he think - that he's some king or something? Well... technically he is. But that doesn't impress me. Royal blood is dangerous. And I promised myself I'd never let it rule my heart. No crown is worth my peace. No king is worth my trust.

Anna Clarke never expected destiny to find her in a city that still felt, at times, like borrowed ground. Three years after leaving London for Seoul, she has built a quiet, beautiful life running her own flower shop-arranging blooms for strangers while carefully holding together the fragile pieces of her own world. Living with Spina bifida means every day is a negotiation between independence and limitation, and lately, the weight of it all has begun to dull even the brightest petals she works with. Then, one morning, everything changes. A small rose tattoo appears on her wrist-delicate, ink-like, and impossible to ignore. In a world where soulmarks are undeniable proof of fate, Anna knows exactly what it means: somewhere out there, her soulmate is waiting. But hope feels dangerous. People like her don't get storybook endings... do they? until she goes to a BTS concert. In the midst of the performance, Jimin spots her. His gaze locks onto her. Unbeknownst to Anna, Jimin has been hiding a matching rose mark-one that appeared years ago, long before he ever thought he'd meet the person it belonged to. In a life defined by global fame, relentless schedules, and carefully managed distance, he had almost given up on the idea that fate would ever feel real. Until now. What follows is a chance encounter backstage that neither of them can fully comprehend, let alone control. Their connection is immediate, undeniable-but far from simple. Anna struggles with the reality of being tied to one of the most recognizable idols in the world, while Jimin wrestles with protecting something deeply personal in a life that has never truly been his own. As their worlds collide-hers rooted in quiet resilience, his in blinding spotlight-they must decide whether soulmates are defined by destiny alone... or by the courage it takes to choose each other despite everything. Because sometimes, fate doesn't just find you. It asks everything of you.

In a 1980s reality where destiny is etched in floral marks upon the skin, a forced union binds a hardened warrior to a soul that shouldn't belong there. One is a man of steel and duty, returning from the borders to a home that feels like a cage. The other is a stranger in a young body, a soul from a distant future waking up in a world of ink-stained letters and rotary phones. Bound by a marriage of spite and a mark of "low promise," they must navigate a landscape of family secrets and silent longings. "They call this mark a curse of barren soil, but they do not know that even the palest flower can bloom if the earth is touched by a soldier's devotion."

Just stealing ideas from other fucks. Enjoy.

Após Ichigo ser "morto", durante a batalha contra Ulquiorra, ele acaba se encontrando no mundo do repouso, onde descobre a verdade do seu poder e de si mesmo. [Aviso: Nenhuma das obras me pertencem. Créditos aos respectivos criadores]

#1 in obsessiveromance #1 in gulzar #1 in geet #1 in poeticwriting #1 in loveandmadness This story is not perfect. It's personal. It's not just about love-it's about madness. About that one voice, one person, who becomes a part of your bloodstream without even knowing. I wrote this for the one who doesn't even know I exist. Talwiinder-your songs didn't just touch my soul. They invaded it. They didn't heal me. They wrecked me-beautifully, silently, completely. Every line in this book comes from that chaos. From the 2 AM cries. From the 3 AM replays. From the feeling of falling for someone just because their voice makes pain feel poetic. Maybe I'll never meet him. But through this story... I did. So no, this isn't just fiction. This is me-writing love with madness, Bleeding ink for a voice that became my heartbeat. If you're reading this, thank you for not judging my obsession. Thank you for letting me fall-unapologetically. She never met him. Never touched him. But his voice became her obsession, her escape-her ruin. A university girl with ink-stained secrets, she poured every breath of her madness into a book. A story written for him. About him. Because of him. Talwiinder, the man with the voice that healed millions, never knew someone had already surrendered herself to him- completely. Until he read the book. And everything changed. Now... She isn't the only one obsessed. Dive into the story of Mehwish X Talwiinder "Haseen: The Voice That Ruined Me" 🖤 A story written in silence, amd heard by the soul.

Male Reader x Yugioh harem

Dunk Natachai, a student at Chulalongkorn University is in his senior year... when he makes a shocking discovery... he has a secret admirer?! Frustrated at the fact that his "secret admirer" does not have the guts to face him, Dunk starts a "little" well-planned treasure hunt... but what starts out as a "well-planned" trap soon turns into a chaotic failed snare Now... Dunk is in a relationship with a college nerd, who was non-existent to him till he became his boyfriend!?