A ona była piękna. I nie była dobra. *** Nie pytajcie mnie, co mnie skłoniło do napisania tego mini one-shota po tak długiej przerwie - Halloween, czy też fakt, że robiłam gify dokładnie z tej sceny w serialu, cóż. Po prostu jest. To prawdopodobnie najbardziej szalony z moich pomysłów na nich. 18+ +jak bardzo, to się jeszcze okaże 😈😈)

It's translation (Turkish google translation) of my original Nedim&Ceren fan story - Don't remember me Yanlarından geçen dalga geldiği gibi ani geçip giderken, Ceren'in yanaklarındaki yaşları gördü. Bunun tek seferlik bir macera olduğunun farkına varmak onu bir tsunami gibi vurdu. Nedim onu ​​istemiyordu. Onu yatağında bırakmak şöyle dursun, hayatında bile istemiyordu. Ve yine de, yeniden uykuya dalarken bile, onu kollarında tuttu, hâlâ, kesintisiz olarak. Kendini kurtarmak için yaptığı her hareket, uyuyan adamın olumsuz tepkisiyle karşılandı. Nedim'in sırtına sarılıp onu daha sıkı bastırırken karnının üzerinde duran eli net bir mesaj gönderiyordu: gitme. Aklına gelen son düşünce, "Lütfen, unutma," oldu. NedCer hikayesi

Kolejna opowieść z serii "a może bym tak napisała one-shot o NedCer", które zazwyczaj zamienia się w całą serię. Podejrzewam, że z tym opowiadaniem może być podobnie :D A więc - NEDCER

There was only one bed/ Snowed in AU

Ceren spojrzała na fiolkę w dłoni i poruszyła nią, obserwując jak oleisty płyn przelewa się po ściankach jak lawa po zboczach wulkanu. Gdyby nie dziecko rosnące w jej łonie, sama wyciągnęłaby kurek i przelała zawartość fiolki do swojego gardła. Ale nie mogła. I nie mogła też zabić Nedima. NedCer

From the Alev Alev & Servet tv show, A crows over fanfiction of (BerBah) A story of two people Iskender Kayabeyli & Ferah Feza. "His eyes were shameful, traveling all over her, studying her, observing her, like some object. However, the way he watched her wasn't how other men looked at her, wanting to eat her or lusting for her; it was more of examining an odd creature or animal. Looking for falls or some damage in the merchandise, with so much arrogance and pride. Still, she felt uncomfortable under his intense stare, many men looked at her and made her uneasy, but this was a different level of self-conscious; Ferah felt anxious and somehow scared, but couldn't do anything about it or ask him to stop, it was his right he was the boss, and she was just his employ. Ferah kept a polite smile as she continued listening to Mr Çelebi talking to Günes, avoiding looking in Iskender's direction. And she knew immediately she disliked him."

Iskender (Alev Alev) & Inci (Kayitdisi) short crossover fic (one-shot) Berker Guven & Bahar Sahin :) Iskender (27 lat) & Inci (22 lata)

"Ceren Yılmaz" Elini sıkmıştı, aylarca bir fotoğraftan görüp aşık olduğu adamın elini sıkmıştı.

Kiedy fala, która ich porwała, przeminęła tak nagle, jak się pojawiła, Ceren dostrzegła łzy na swoich policzkach. Świadomość, że to jednorazowa przygoda, uderzyła w nią jak tsunami. Nedim jej nie chciał. Nie chciał jej w swoim życiu, a tym bardziej w swoim łóżku. A jednak trzymał ją w swoich ramionach, wciąż, nieprzerwanie, mimo że ponownie odpłynął w krainę snu. Każdy jej ruch, próba wyswobodzenia się, spotykała się z negatywną reakcją śpiącego mężczyzny. Dłoń, która spoczywała na jej brzuchu, gdy wtulał się w jej plecy, przyciskając ją mocniej do ciała Nedima wysyłała jasny komunikat: "nie odchodź". Ostatnią myślą, jak pojawiła się w jej głowie było: "błagam, nie zapomnij". NedCer story

IT is a one-sided love story, two people are caged in an unwanted marriage, for 3 years, good things change and their feelings, after they come to the end of it. "IT WILL CHANGE, IT WILL Set you free, it will set me free from this improbable pain" her tears were freely going down her cheek. Cenk came and pulled her from her arm to him, and their faces were inches. "I will not divorce you, Cemre, and don't even think about it," he said, looking coldly into her eyes. "You don't even want me! You don't even care about me, look at me!" she whimpered. "Yeah, I don't want you, and I definitely don't care about you, this marriage will never end, we are both stuck in it, PUT that in your thick mind, there is no running from this hell that you created "and he let her go and he took his jacket and went out, Cerme collapsed on the bed crying. "She recognized it at once: love, one-way deep adoration that bounced off and did not bounce back; careful, quiet love that didn't care and went on anyway." ― Celeste Ng, Everything I Never Told You