Affections Stories

The middle sister - a line forgotten between the pages of life. Not the youngest to be adored, nor the eldest to be depended on. She's the one who listens, yet no one ever listens to her. The one who loves with a quiet sincerity that goes unseen, who gives endlessly without ever asking for anything in return. Then one day, someone looked at her differently - as if she were the missing piece that finally made the world whole. A single heart chose her. To him, she became both the beginning and the end. And when he held her, it was as if letting go would mean losing warmth itself.

දැවෙන සඳක නිවෙන මහිම සොයා....🤍

Perfect combination of tea and my thoughts.

A series of episodic stories of the relationship between Arlecchino and her Rifleman, Constantine.

"He didn't promise to protect her from the world." "He promised that the world would need protection from him if it ever touched her".

This poem is about love and how to express yourself . I'm new here, So, I will try to publish more poems that readers can accept and love it too. Thank you.

✿ Involuntary Vows ✿ {#1st book of Vows series} = those promises which are out of your control...but they have been promised by you ! His sunflower 🌻 Her sunrays ☀️ 》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》 In a dark room , a girl was wiggling...her eyes opened slowly, her hands and legs were tightly tied with chair . "Open these ropes..." Please, Let me go.. That moment, from the dark shadows a foot came forward .... his eyes wre shining,hands in pocket...eyes continuously glimmering with curiosity. "What you want from me??" " Marry me !" ■The vows he REGRET ! ¤ Dive into the miraculous book to know why he took the dynamic step to marry her .... And what will happen when he will come to know ; the game he played was of no use. 😲

I am a cat, and I would like to tell you about my life, from birth to the end. My roommate is human ー unfortunately, not a cat. She believes I'm her pet, but she's wrong. I'm TonTon, a feline philosopher who rules his small kingdom with wit, patience, and dignity. From misunderstanding the "litter pan game" to teaching my human roommate about love, respect, and the art of coexistence, this story traces a fictionalized lifetime shared between two species. Based on the true life of an extraordinary cat, My Roommate Is Not a Cat is a heartwarming Animal Fiction ー a humorous yet deeply moving tale of intelligence, loyalty, and the silent love that never fades.

Almost trilogy #2

Jungkook : "I hate you, Y/n" Y/n was fearless... until he looked at her and made her heart forget how to stay still. She was a daring girl. He was the dangerously charming bad boy. Together, they were chaos and fire. But after a mysterious incident, Y/n vanished. Rumors said she was dead. No one knew the truth. A year later, she's alive... but broken. Scared. Tortured. And He-He's no longer just the boy she once loved---he's the most feared name in the underworld. The ruthless King of the Mafia World, JEON JUNGKOOK, he will stop at nothing to find her. But what if she no longer remembers him ? What if she sees him as a stranger ? Can love survive when everything else has been erased ? Can he protect her when she's terrified of someone who was controlling her all time ? Will love be enough to bring her back or will the past destroy them both ? One girl. One boy. One twisted fate. Will he become her ONE & ONLY... or just another shadow in her nightmares ?

Ambitious marketing executive "Alexandra a.k.a Lexi Thompson" has built her life around deadlines, clients, and success-leaving little room for love. Freelance writer "Max Nolan" prefers quiet corners and daydreams, chasing inspiration for his first novel. ___ When chance brings them together, sparks fly-but so do secrets. A hidden past, misunderstood choices, and unexpected betrayals threaten to tear them apart just as they begin to fall. Torn between trust and doubt, passion and pride, Lexi and Max must decide: are they destined to be strangers forever, or can love survive the collision of two very different worlds?

Born from the union of Heaven's purest light and the Ghost Realm's crimson fire, a child was lost between worlds. Years later, that child walks the mortal realm as Wei Wuxian, unaware of the blood in his veins or the love that once protected him. But fate does not forget. When the paths of gods, ghosts, and cultivators entwine, hidden truths resurface-and the lost son of Hua Cheng and Xie Lian must choose where he belongs: in Heaven, in the shadows, or in the family he never knew.

A fire. A lie. A decade apart, Now, she's back. The man who changed her fate is closer than ever. Secrets, lies, desire and a complicated love triangle wait in the shadows. TW: This story contains explicit language, mention of blood, death, fire, and abuse, and adult scenes viewer caution required.

When a young man and woman fell in love in their workplace. The CEO of the company who was also a young man fell in love with the same girl not knowing she was committed. Later when he got to know tried to separate 'em but nothing happened but one day he made an accident to the young man who was the boyfriend of the girl he likes. After the accident he forgot what happened for the last two months.

Leaning toward her ear, I whispered the truth I had carried silently for far too long. "That girl was you, Manisha..." Her breath hitched. I felt it,felt her body soften just a little, as if the weight she'd been carrying finally had a place to rest. I turned my face slightly and pressed a gentle kiss to her cheek. "Only you," I whispered, my voice breaking with honesty. "My angel." ________________________________ Manisha whispered, "You are my star, Ajay... the one who brings light when darkness surrounds me." Ajay whispered , "And you are my night sky, Manisha... the one who holds my star steady and teaches it how to shine without burning." ________________________________ Manisha -An overthinker with a gentle heart. Calm, quiet, and shy. She finds peace in music, speaks more through melodies than words, and feels deeply even when she says little. Silence is her comfort, and softness is her strength. Ajay Kumar -Bold and strong, sharp-minded and intelligent. His confidence commands space, but his anger often storms within him. He faces the world head-on, protecting fiercely, feeling intensely, sometimes burning too bright. ♡⁠(⁠>⁠ ⁠ਊ⁠ ⁠<⁠)⁠♡ Jump into a tale of love where loyalty speaks louder than words, and hearts choose each other every time. ☄️Night sky & star☄️ ♡⁠(⁠˃͈⁠ ⁠દ⁠ ⁠˂͈⁠ ⁠༶⁠ ⁠)

*𝙼𝚎𝚎𝚛𝚊 × 𝚅𝚒𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚑* A very simple Arranged yet love marriage with the female lead having alot to share and the male lead having alot to know.. Meera Sharma and Viyansh Singh Rathore... Guys this is a very simple , cute and sweet story....there won't be thrill so read if u want to There would be NO TARGETS FOR VOTES AND COMMENTS🌸🙈🫂 And thnx for giving this a try...🤧🤌🏻✨🤗 Most of the dialogues will be in hindi...w/o translation ~ riya

One minute, Clara was walking home. The next, she was gone. Kidnapped off the street by three strangers-Ezra, Silas, and Lucian-she wakes up in a mansion too perfect to be real. Every room is tailored to her. Every meal, every hobby, every word-they knew everything. And now they expect her to play along in their twisted version of a family. They wanted her. To them, Clara is the missing piece. The daughter they've been waiting for. The one they've been preparing for. Every room is made for her. Every rule is meant to shape her. And every smile hides something sick. Ezra. Calm, calculating, always three steps ahead. No matter how careful Clara is, he sees through her. Every lie. Every escape attempt. Every flicker of rebellion. Silas is distant and cold, but dangerous in his silence. Silas keeps his distance-but when he looks at her, it's like he sees straight through. And Lucian... Lucian's the gentle one.The one who brings her hot chocolate with extra marshmallows and brushes her hair. The one who says this is all for her own good. Lucian is soft-spoken and kind... almost like he wants her to believe this could be real. But it isn't. They don't want her freedom. They want her obedience. Her love. Her role. They call it family. She calls it a nightmare. But if Clara wants to survive, she might have to play along. Even if it means pretending to love her captors. _________________________________________ Author's Note: This is a story I've been wanting to post and now I've finally done it. I would really appreciate your support by voting on the chapters and by commenting, or just leaving suggestions you would like me to incorporate, I'm more than happy to read your suggestions. •Any pictures seen or used throughout this book is not mine, I used Pinterest to cultivate all my ideas. [All credit must go to the rightful owners]

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"I want to be your slut."

Min Yoongi is the kind of man people trust without question-quiet, gentle, a brilliant neurology surgeon whose calm presence heals more than just wounds. Behind the silence, however, lives a mind that knows how to erase truths, bend systems, and protect what belongs to him at any cost. Tashmeen Faris is his newest intern-bright-eyed, soft-spoken, and unaware that her innocence has already caught the attention of the most dangerous man she'll ever love. What begins as stolen glances and quiet guidance turns into a devotion too deep to escape. Because when someone threatens Tashmeen, Yoongi's silence breaks-and the man who once saved lives becomes the one who decides who doesn't deserve one. He is sweet. He is silent. And loving her will cost blood.