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✧━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━✧ 𝐈𝐬𝐡𝐪 𝐁𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐯𝐚: 𝐃𝐢𝐥 𝐒𝐞 𝐃𝐢𝐥 𝐓𝐚𝐤 ✧━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━✧ 𓆩♡𓆪 𝐌𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐤𝐚 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐫𝐚 lives a life built on perfection-grades, expectations, and control. 𓂃𓈒𓏸𑁍 𓆩♬𓆪 𝐀𝐤𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐒𝐞𝐡𝐠𝐚𝐥 lives a life built on music, freedom, and chaos. 𓂃𓈒𓏸𑁍 They were never supposed to fit into each other's world... yet somehow, they keep colliding in ways neither of them can explain. From constant arguments in school corridors to moments neither of them talk about, their story begins where dislike and familiarity blur into something deeper. And when fate brings them face to face under the brightest lights... there is no escaping what has already begun. ✧━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━✧ 𓆩♡𓆪 𝐓𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐬 𓆩♡𓆪 • Enemies to Lovers • Childhood Connection • Forced Proximity • Slow Burn Romance • "Only I can irritate you like this" dynamic • Music Boy × Perfect Topper Girl • Friends to Chaos Lovers 𓂃✧𓂃

In a world of silences, two broken souls try to find a promise loud enough to live for. Will they dare to hear it? Love save them. Love destroys them. And still - will they hold on? Alex Díaz Percy has stopped feeling. He drifts through life like a ghost in a school uniform-numb, sarcastic, sketching unfinished drawings no one sees. Haunted by a past he refuses to confront, he's built his world around distance. Then Leo arrives. Leo Malik Brown shines too brightly for his own good. Sweet, impulsive, emotionally raw, and teetering on collapse, he hides behind music, laughter, and the hope that love-if real-can keep someone from falling apart. But with a crumbling family and unspoken grief, he's barely hanging on. Their quiet friendship deepens into something powerful-but also dangerous. One is terrified to feel, the other is already breaking. When Leo is forced to leave just as their bond solidifies, both must confront what they've been avoiding: for Leo, whether he deserves love; for Alex, whether he's willing to lose again. Told in lyrical, alternating POVs, Blessed Cursed is a raw exploration of queer identity, emotional repression, and the unbearable intimacy of being truly seen. It's about two fractured souls learning to stay-for each other, and for themselves. ... It's not a typical YA story-while it follows young characters, it explores complex emotions, inner struggles, and moral ambiguities in a raw, realistic way. The focus is on the characters' minds and feelings, their fears, desires, and the ways they navigate difficult, often dark situations. It's thoughtful, emotional, and serious-designed to make readers reflect and feel deeply. I hope you like it 🤧

THIS IS A SHORT POETRY PIECE OF AN AFRICAN YOUNG GIRL, LIVING ON THE OUTSKIRTS OF A DRY LAND YET RICH WITH HERITAGE . THE ACTUAL FANTASY INDEED.

"she was nothing." ©all rights reserved 2022 (vaulce) -[ 1O / O1 / 2O22] -[ 22 / O1 / 2O22 ]✓ : current cover by me.

𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗺𝗲𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗺𝗲𝗲𝘁 𝗵𝗶𝗺... 𝘆𝗲𝘁 𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗮𝗹𝘄𝗮𝘆𝘀 𝗺𝗲𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗼. ❝𝐄𝐥𝐲𝐬 𝐋𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲'𝐬 𝐨𝐩𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐞-𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐞. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞, 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐋𝐞𝐨: 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐝, 𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐜, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐥𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐧𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐜. 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐠𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝, 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐩𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐝𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐰𝐞𝐛 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐢𝐞𝐬, 𝐡𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬. 𝐓𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐥. 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐩𝐨𝐧. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐦𝐬. 𝐂𝐚𝐧 𝐄𝐥𝐲𝐬 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧, 𝐨𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐲 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠

Luna has lived her whole life running from the shadows of a past that never stopped bleeding. Betrayed, humiliated, and torn away from everything she once called safe, she learned to survive by becoming fire - silent, sharp, and dangerous. But fire always returns to the place it was born. When Luna is forced to travel to Massachusetts and step once again into the grand and merciless Grant House, every buried memory wakes up like a ghost. Miss Grant - the woman who destroyed her innocence - still rules the palace with cold elegance. Ethan and Elias, the two brothers who grew up untouched by pain, watch her arrival with a mix of curiosity, guilt, and something darker. Luna didn't come back for love. She didn't come back for forgiveness. She came back for answers. For justice. For revenge. But the palace that once broke her now holds new secrets - and new dangers. And as Luna walks through halls filled with beauty and poison, one thing becomes terrifyingly clear: This time, she isn't the victim. She is the storm. And when she rises, no one will escape the fire she brings.

A glance across the room. A touch that ignited something electric. One night--just us, locked away from the world. Lips teasing, hands exploring, bodies melting into each other. No rush, no promises, just the heat of the moment. But as the city lights faded and the ride back began, one thought lingered-this wasn't enough. I need more.

It wasn't about reaching somewhere. It was about meeting someone in between. Sometimes the most beautiful journeys aren't the ones that take us far they're the ones that pause our world for a moment and make us feel seen. This poem is about two strangers who met on a train for just a few stops, but enough to change everything. It's about timing, fate, and that strange magic of meeting the right person when you're not even looking.

Muna's Poetry Collection....

We had the timing, the connection, and the dreams-just not the ending we wanted. Maybe in another lifetime, holding hands would mean forever. We weren't perfect, but for a moment, we made each other believe we could be. We laughed like we had all the time in the world, whispered promises under fading sunsets, and held on as if that could stop time from moving forward. But love isn't always about who stays the longest-it's about the people who make you feel alive, even if it's just for a while. Maybe we were never meant to last. Maybe we were only meant to meet, to change each other, and then let go. Still, if I could turn back time, I'd choose you again... even if the ending stays the same.

He never told her. She never asked. Love, Unwritten is a story told in fragments - of glances that meant too much, messages never sent, and the kind of love that lingers long after it ends. She smiled at him once. He made a universe out of it. Read if you've ever held back a message... and still think about it.

Whispers you weren't meant to hear. Realities you weren't supposed to question. In this anthology of dark psychological sci-fi, each story is a fracture - a glimpse through the cracks of the mind, where identity, time, and truth slip and bleed. Here, nothing is linear. Characters speak to themselves, to you, and sometimes... to something far older. Voices echo from behind mirrors, behind doors that shouldn't exist, behind versions of yourself that never should've been. Every page is a trapdoor. Every sentence, a test. And if you're reading this... You've already been heard.

"Tarot of Letters" is a poetic journey where each verse acts as a revealed card, a symbol, a mirror of the soul. Within these pages, you'll find poems that speak of love, loss, destiny, intuition, and rebirth. They are fragments meant to accompany you in your own questions, in nights of doubt, and in dawns of certainty. Each poem is a doorway, an oracle made of words: it does not predict, but it illuminates. Writing was my way of shuffling emotions; reading will be yours of discovering them. 📖 Poems for the Soul. Words that heal, awaken, and transform.

They said he had no heart. They were right... until she walked into his ruin and made it beat. He was the darkness that even gods feared to name. A weapon in human form, born to destroy, worshiped only by silence. Until her. She didn't run when he warned her. Didn't flinch when he shattered the sky. She simply looked at him... and for the first time, the monster fell to his knees. Now, devotion is his sin. And her love is the curse that could end them both. Because even monsters learn how to pray... when the altar looks like her.

someone who lives in hollow, trying to find hope

A collection of poems that speak the language of my heart - about love, loss, healing, and everything in between. Every word is a piece of me, written for anyone who's ever felt too much.

May all your cigarettes taste like me

🌙 In the Name of Destiny Is dil mein pyar tha kitna, Woh jaan lete toh kya baat hoti... Humne manga tha unhe khuda se, Woh bhi mang lete toh kya baat hoti♡ --- 💫 Story Description: She was promised to the stars long before she learned to dream. He was born beneath a lineage of marble and gold - a prince of promises and silence. Aditya Durjit first met little Mithila at her rice ceremony - the girl with eyes wide as the moon, the one who tugged unknowingly at the thread of his fate. Years later, when time had painted distance between them, destiny brought them back - not in innocence, but in duty. Two royal Marwari houses, bound by pride and rivalry, choose peace through a marriage neither can refuse. Beneath chandeliers and ancestral portraits, love waits quietly - forbidden, fragile, and fierce. Mithila hides her heart behind grace; Aditya hides his behind pride. Yet in the hush of palace corridors, glances burn like incense, and silence speaks what centuries could not. In a world ruled by honour and legacy, will love still dare to bloom? Or will destiny, once again, demand its price? ✨ A slowburn of yearning, pride, and fate - where love walks barefoot through the corridors of power. --- 🎧 Playlist: 1. Noor-e-Khuda - My Name Is Khan 2. Ishq Mubarak Dard Mubarak - Tum Bin 2 3. Ehsas - Sahir Ali Bagga 4. Mann Mera - Table No 21 5. Maula Mere Maula - Anwar 6. Zaalima - Raees 7. Hona Tha Pyar - Bol 8. Ishq - Rahat Fateh Ali Khan 9. Laal Ishq - Ram-Leela 10. Kaangha - Coke Studio Pakistan --- 🕊️ Hashtags: #SlowburnRomance #DesiRoyalty #PakistaniDramaVibes #IndianElite #MarwariHeritage #ForbiddenLove #MarriageOfFate #PoeticLove #RoyalSlowburn #DestinedHearts #EmotionalDrama #SouthAsianRomance #LoveAndDuty #AestheticStory #WattpadIndia #InTheNameOfDestiny ---

𝗦𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗱𝘀 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗺𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝗶𝘁 𝗽𝗮𝘀𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁. 𝘚𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳, 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘺, 𝘣𝘦𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘪𝘣𝘴-𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘯. 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑾𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒔 𝑰 𝑪𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝑺𝒂𝒚 is a collection of poems about everything left unfinished: the letters never sent, the love that almost was, the silences that spoke louder than goodbyes. Told in two parts - Letters & Almost and The Unspoken Journey - these poems unravel the weight of unexpressed emotions, the beauty in loss, and the quiet resilience that follows heartbreak. This is for the ones who wrote drafts they never sent. For the ones who left quietly, or were left in silence. For those who still whisper "I'm okay" when they mean "I wish you stayed." Because sometimes, the things we never said... are the ones that echo the loudest.