Tessa Young is an 18 year old college student with a simple life, excellent grades, and a sweet boyfriend. She always has things planned out ahead of time, until she meets a rude boy named Hardin, with too many tattoos and piercings who shatters her plans.

The poems you are about to read are the gateway to the magical world of words.... They will be motivational, questioning, express of beauties of nature, and some shall be quite difficult to understand.. They will even take you to a great level of spirituality .... #Inspired by the great Allama iqbal and William wordsworth.... Hey don't judge it right now... Give it read first. Ok?

Izuku Midoriya was born with a gift. He was able to see ghosts. His only friends were ghost, since he was bullied at school. He meets a boy with spikey ash-blonde hair and piercing, dull red eyes. This boy was a ghost named Katsuki Bakugo. He has no idea how he has died, and wants the help from Midoriya to help find what happened. Will they be able to find what happened to him, or not? !𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗦 𝗖𝗢𝗡𝗧𝗔𝗜𝗡𝗦 𝗠𝗔𝗧𝗨𝗥𝗘 𝗖𝗢𝗡𝗧𝗘𝗡𝗧 𝗦𝗨𝗖𝗛 𝗔𝗦 𝗕𝗟𝗢𝗢𝗗, 𝗔𝗕𝗨𝗦𝗘, 𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗦𝗪𝗘𝗔𝗥𝗜𝗡𝗚!

"We can't do this." I whisper as our lips re-connect, a tingling fire surging through my body as his hands ravage unexplored lands; my innocence dissipating away with every peck he trails down my neck. "I know we can't. That's why it's so exciting." He replies through kisses. His effortless charm intoxicates me; drowning me; hunting me; devouring me. "What if my brother finds out?" The perpetuated patter of the rain unable to subdue my groan as he digs his nails deeper into my skin. "Who cares." ********** Welcome to my story, where an innocent boy finds a not so innocent boy in his bed; where they do not so innocent things. - YOP

Eddison lives in a home with a broken and miserable family. He is expected to meet impracticable standards. Eddie is regularly the center of school's gossip and is treated poorly by his loved ones. Everything he's forced to face, because of a "mistake" he made when he was only a young child. He grew accustomed to the feeling of loneliness and rejection since his childhood. That was... until he crossed paths with Atlas quite unexpectedly.

"I know that we will never be a real couple, but we can at least be nice to each other Aneel" I told him. I've had enough. Tears were starting to prick my eyes, but I didn't let them fall. He looked over at me in a weird expression. Like if I died in front of him, he wouldn't care. "You don't get it, do you?! I. will. never. love. you! I will never care for you. You wait, every day, for me to come home and have dinner with you like normal couples do- you are pathetic. You are nothing! Absolutely nothing to me. You are not even worth my words. You are a loser who has nobody- your parents? They are just like me. They knew that you were worthless and wanted to get rid of you" he said angrily. I was not angry at him. He was telling the truth. I'm nothing. Never was, never will. I nodded. He was right. He was so damn right. Sahra Ali is eighteen years old when she gets married. It was not a marriage out of love, no, she was forced into it. Shre grew up being abused. Her parents sold her for money. No parent would do that, so are her so called parents her real parents? She is trying to survive this marriage, because she believes in Allah and knows that He had a good reason that He gave her all these pain. Aneel Osman is a badboy who wants nothing to do with Islam. He was a muslim when he was younger, but when something bad happened, he blamed Allah for it. Deep inside he knows that it is wrong, but shoves that thought away. He began doing the things Allah prohibited. There was no one to hold onto or to pull him out. He kept falling and falling. And when he has to deal with that girl his parents wants him to marry, he is losing himself more and more. Read the description in the book for the fully version! This is a short draft! ~ Salaam guys, this story is edited! Almost everything has CHANGED and it is now a mature story. I like how it turned out. Thank you for all your support! It still contains small grammar mistakes. You have been warned:)

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Have you ever thought what will happen if Cov-ID led to the WW3? 3 years ago, hell broke down. 2020 will be forever refered to as the devil's year in the human history. The corona virus lead to economic slide and world hunger that lead to cold war, one thing lead to another and world war 3 lead to destruction of the world, china was devastated, U.S. had to step down from the super power position. This lead to industrial revolution all over again, all the top countries trying to take the position of Worlds next super power for themselves.

Featured: Wattpad Poetry Feb 2022 My times spent having conversations about life, longing and love.....with myself. In the company of solitude, I attempted to pen down a few lines on a range of emotions and experiences with a simple aim to revisit them in future. I urge the reader to join me and relive his and her own memories and find themselves. There are a few quiet conversations with 'her' as well. She visits seldom these days, busy with others seeking her. I miss her - 'life'. Hope we find meaning in our little conversations with ourselves and life. Rankings :- #1 - Prose (28 March 2021) #8 - Poem (01 May 2021) #9 - Poetry (10 April 2021) Important Please do not copy, replicate, modify or use my work. Its extremely personal and I shall do my best to take every legal action if even a part is used without my explicit permission.