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TEETEEPOR /ONESHOT/🔞DWY by annaskz18
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When helping a friend turned into a dept. What happens if they don't find any solution for their dynamic trouble for the both of them to their upcoming events? we shall find out..!!!! PS:: please please please, always read the description of this story before diving in.. minors are not allowed.🚫 but if someone insisted, then read at your own risks. do not complaint against me later on.. any names and places mentioned are pure from my own imagination..and keep in mind that this is only fiction, separate reality from it. okay? then let's start.!!🫶
APRICITY : NEW VERSION by camoryaini
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"Lo hamil tapi gak tahu siapa ayahnya. Bahkan lo ga mikir gimana lo bisa hamil. Kalau ga tolol apa namanya, bego?" ──── Amora Keylani, gadis beruntung yang memperoleh beasiswa prestasi di Biantara High School. Hidupnya yang biasa-biasa saja membuat Amora tidak begitu menonjol di Biantara dan berhasil bertahan hingga menginjak bangku kelas 12 SMA. Namun, hidupnya yang biasa-biasa saja itu berubah setelah Amora terlibat dengan Ramuel Bryatta Shailendra. Sosok paling berkuasa di Biantara High School yang sialnya merupakan orang kedua yang mengetahui rahasia Amora. Old version : 3 Mei 2024 New version : 15 April 2026 Akhir : - warning : [violence, hars word, and sexuality] 18+
𝑩𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒖𝒎 𝑪𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒊𝒖𝒎- 𝑴.𝑹 by anonymousreader04120
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"You're a terrible liar, Rosier." I looked at him. "And yet you keep asking me questions." Bellum Cordium - War of Hearts Everyone at Hogwarts knows the name Riddle. No one seems to know why one has just arrived. Mattheo Riddle transfers to Hogwarts in his sixth year with a name people recognise and very little interest in explaining himself. Alya Rosier couldn't care less. She already has enough to deal with: her family, their expectations, and the increasingly difficult task of keeping certain things to herself. Riddle, unfortunately, has a habit of noticing. The answers she avoids. The things that don't quite add up. The moments everyone else knows better than to question. And Alya is beginning to notice things about him too. Neither of them particularly appreciates it. With the war drawing closer and old families deciding where their loyalties lie, avoiding each other should be the easiest thing they do. It isn't.
Through the Looking Glass (And Back to You) by hanna_bread
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Regina Mills has a secret. Long before Storybrooke, before the Dark Curse, and before Henry, there was a child born of a love that was never meant to survive. A daughter stolen by the shadows of the Enchanted Forest, leaving a hole in the Evil Queen's heart that nothing could fill. Years later, a fierce survivor named Alice escapes the deceptive clutches of the White Queen in Wonderland, only to tumble through the dangerous depths of the Enchanted Forest . Armed with sharp instincts, refined habits she can't explain, and no memory of her true lineage , Alice must navigate a world of monsters and hidden truths. But when past and present collide, will a forgotten daughter find her way back to the mother who never stopped loving her? Disclaimer: I don't own most of the characters in this story. They are owned by ABC's Once Upon a Time.
𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐂𝐨𝐥𝐝|| ᴋᴇʜʟᴀɴɪ & 𝙆𝙒𝙉 by TanaaBurgess
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"𝐓𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚 𝐝𝐢𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐲𝐩𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐲" "𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧" 𝙶𝚡𝙶
Ikhtiyar by stvrrarissime
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Karachi had a way of remembering things. Names. Houses. Families. Old promises that should have died with the people who made them, but somehow survived, passed quietly from one generation to the next. The Shahs and the Mirzas were two such names. Once connected by something neither family had been willing to forgive, they had spent years learning how to exist in the same city without ever truly crossing paths. Roha Shah had grown up knowing that her surname belonged to one family, while almost everything she knew as home belonged to another. She had learned early that some histories were better left untouched, some names better left unspoken, and some feelings better kept entirely to herself. Kian Shah had learned the opposite. He had never been particularly good at leaving things alone. He was the kind of man who walked into a room as though it already belonged to him, who laughed at rules he found inconvenient and challenged people simply because they expected him to obey. Roha, meanwhile, had spent years mastering the art of keeping her thoughts exactly where no one could see them. They had lived in the same city for years. Their families had been tied together long before either of them had been born. Their paths had crossed in passing, their names had existed somewhere at the edges of each other's lives, but they had never truly known one another. Not yet. Because some stories do not begin with a meeting. They begin much earlier - with the choices of people who came before, with old wounds neither of them caused, and with two lives quietly moving toward the same moment without knowing it. And when that moment finally came, neither Roha Shah nor Kian Shah would understand just how much their lives were about to change.
WHAT WE COULDN'T NAME by izelwritess
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Somewhere between school bells, unfinished conversations, and feelings neither of them could explain, something changed. Tarini never knew what to call it. Kayaansh never gave it a name. Years later, they meet again. Older. Different. But with the same question still left unanswered. What were we?
Hue Ishq Mein Hum Razzi  by SamikshyaRautaray
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Jab insaan ko Ishq mein dilchaspi na ho aur usko jab mohobbat ho Jaye to woh mohobbat kamaal ki hoti hai 👀
𝗨𝗻𝘀𝗰𝗿𝗶𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗗𝗲𝘃𝗼𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 by AnaStormwrites
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𝙃𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙨 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙡 𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙨 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙢𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙨 𝙝𝙚𝙧. >>> Jace Greywood and Aria Weston are co-stars the world can't get enough of... but off-camera, they're mortal enemies. Every argument, every sarcastic remark, every clashing glance fuels a war they can't seem to win. He's arrogant, untouchable, and used to getting everything he wants. She's bossy, fierce, and refuses to be intimidated. They can't stand each other... and yet, every moment together sparks a fire neither expected. What starts as relentless tension slowly twists into something forbidden, dangerous, and impossible to resist. Their hatred burns so hot that it blurs the line between loathing and longing, and soon every touch, every whispered word becomes an intoxicating obsession. They don't just want each other-they need each other, in ways that terrify them, in ways that make their hearts race faster than the cameras can capture. Passion becomes their battlefield, and devotion their surrender, as two souls collide in a slow-burn romance that leaves nothing untouched. In a world where fame watches their every move, love becomes their rebellion, obsession becomes their sanctuary, and the line between hate and desire shatters completely." ______________________________________________ #Enemies to lovers #Opposites attracts #Actor X Actress #Slow Burn romance #Young adult #Billionaire romance