histórias de Albania

𖤐.ᐟ verse one .ᐟ 𝓪nd i'll be your princess, yes 𝒾n my juicy couture meet lorelei. 𝐜𝐮𝐧𝐭, 𝐜𝐮𝐧𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐮𝐧𝐭. @/jensinterlude started: dec. 2025 ended: n/a

Mei vajza qe cdo prind enderron te kete ajo eshte e embel dhe e mir dhe qe gjithmon ben ate i thon por papritur do te shenderrohet ne vajzen me te ftoht ne bote dhe me indiferende.POR KUSH E KTHEU MEIN NGA DJELLI NE SHI?

-'Ti je Selenophile.Je si Hena qe nuk te braktise asnjehere ' -'Ndersa ti ,epo ti fshihesh gjithenje ne shtepi dhe me le vetem '

"When SixDragons' legendary founder dies in a devastating accident, Elizabeth and Luca are left reeling, facing their darkest hour. Determined to escape the shadows of their past, they set off on an adventure that leads them far beyond U.S. borders. But leaving the past behind? That proves far harder than they ever imagined. Contract-bound to keep the music alive, Eli and Luca watch their band explode in popularity, spreading their sound across borders. Fame seems like a dream-until it turns into a fleeting curse. Then, a strikingly mysterious real estate agent named Meira steps into Luca's life. Are these run-ins pure chance, or is there a deeper reason behind their magnetic pull? Can Meira help Luca confront his demons? Will Elizabeth finally outrun the dark past that refuses to let her go? With their pianist and vocalist gone, how will the band survive-and conquer-the rock and metal scene? Packed with sizzling tension, raw emotion, and unforgettable beats, this story dives into the secrets of the heart and the tangled paths of fate." Story is written by N G Dentchev and Joanna Postój.

-Une kam vdekur tashme..-i thash duke pare lart ne qiell ku hena ishte burimi i vetem i drites. -Jo,ti nuk ke vdekur.-tha duke me pare me ato syte e tij te jeshilta,-Sepse ti je nje engjell,dhe engjejt vdesin e rilindin gjithmone .....

Yje qe veniten...- mbushur me copeza fjalish prej shpirtit, fjale qe nuk u thane kurre por u shkruajten neper copeza fletesh te grisura per te ekzistuar pergjithmone. Cdo kush mund te gjeje veten neper ato rreshta te cilet tregojne, pa filtra, castet, minutat ose oret qe lem pas ne jete...

Albania and Serbia share Kosovo, this takes place in the 1900s.

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Kjo histori eshte vetem per ata qe e ndjejn veten si une . Aq shume me pelqen , po aq e urrej veten time . Te pakten mos me urreni ju mua ! UNE KESHTU JAM !

Nuk ka lidhje me librin e parë

Ένας φόρος τιμής στον νεομάρτυρα Κωνσταντίνο Κότσυφα ο οποίος εκτελέστηκε ανήμερα της 28 Οκτωβρίου 2018 περικυκλωμένος από 300+ πάνοπλους δολοφόνους που αποτελούν την "αστυνομία" του κράτους συμμορίας το οποίο ακούει στο όνομα ΑΛΒΑΝΙΑ...

Arilena can't afford to lose Algert, and she hopes she never has to, but Luna will stop at nothing to get what she wants... This is based on a roleplay I do with @kajnakrejza. For context. Luna is a serial killer who is genuinely unaware that killing people who give her minor annoyances isn't how you handle your problems. That's all you need to know for this. The RP is chaotic and no one aside from me and kajnakrejza will 100% understand it haha

Nje histori e çdo kohshme

Pa perreth.Qyteti i saj i lindjes ishte shnderruar ne nje qytet fantazme.Gelltiti lotet dhe pa nga varesja e saj me gjysmehene.Disa pika lote rane pa deshiren e saj.Ngriti syte nga qielli i piste dhe pa me inat,sikur fajin ta kishte ai.E dinte qe me s'do kishte nje Danilla dhe Luna.Tashme Luna do luftonte e vetme kunder botes.

Kjo eshte historia e nje adoleshentje e cila mendon se eshte e lumtur,eshte perfekte dhe ska nevoje per askend.I pelqen ti zgjidhe problemet ne menyren e vet dhe pa e ditur qe eshte egoiste.Ajo nuk ka lene askend ta lendoje dhe mendonte se dashuria nuk ekzistonte dhe vetem ata qe ishin te dobet dashuronin. Kete gje do t'ia mesoje nje djale,acarues le te themi dhe qe ishte goxha mendjemadh. Ajo do ta kuptoje kete vetem pasi te mos i jape nje mundesi. Nga ky gabim vajza do te lendoje veten dhe kjo gje nuk do ti behet mesim pasi ajo eshte shume kokeforte... Shikoni se cdo te ndodhe me te 🤞

Arritje Trashëgimtarja e vuajtjeve të mija kjo cigarja seç u ndez te dritarja se pronarja akullnaja deshi të më thotë se u ngrit edhe qiraja sikur me para luaja. Vuajtja lotin... klikoni për të vazhduar leximin nga Serael

Poezi Ne momentet kur ndjenjat vershojne aq sa nje zemer smund ti mbaj me, mer kurajon ti shkruash ne nje cope leter e ti ndash ato me te tjere. Me ato zemra qe kane provuar te njejten gje.