Attract Stories

𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘥𝘺 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘱𝘶𝘭𝘢𝘳 𝘣𝘰𝘺 𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘷𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘵𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘶 𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘷𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘵𝘰𝘯 𝘹 𝘧𝘦𝘮 𝘰𝘤! 𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘥

From now on, I'll post a chapter every Sunday. Sometimes, there might even be double updates! They weren't lovers. They weren't even friends. Just two strangers chosen for each other by fate and family. From the very first moment he sees her, something inside him settles. Her soft laughter, her gentle eyes, the quiet grace she carries everywhere she goes. There is no hesitation, no doubt. She feels like home. And to her, he becomes comfort. The calm in her storms, the softness in her days, the man whose simple presence makes her heart breathe easier. No drama. No games. No complicated pasts. Just two people learning to fall in love in the most effortless, heartwarming way through conversations, small moments, shared smiles, and a marriage planned long before their hearts caught up. This isn't a story of chaos. It is a story of purity, trust, warmth, and a quiet love that grows stronger with every day they spend together. A simple arranged marriage. A gentle beginning. A forever that unfolds softly.

Manifesto Lavoro Rank #4 at tag #vibe- February 5,2025 Rank #55 at tag #poem- February 4,2025 Rank #2 at tag #positive- February 2,2025 Rank #166 at tag #life- February 6,2025

A 'Canon Divergence', I believe it's called. So, basically, this story picks up when Zuko and Katara are flying back to camp during the 'southern raiders' episode; book 3, episode 14. This fic is an alternate ending, the ending we were robbed of, for Avatar: The Last Airbender. Zuko and Katara, much to Katara's original dismay, are a perfect duo. They balance each other, yin and yang like. They serve as the perfect reminder to each other to not look back; they're not going that way.

How different could one girl be from Louis? How much could she drive him insane? Has he found his arch enemy, the one person on the planet who is the exact OPPOSITE of this famous teenage boy? Or does her push, pull him in? (C) Copyright 2013

I wish I could say that my love story started out cute and simple. You know, one of those love stories where I could tell my friends, "Well it all started in that small cafe..." and explain every cute little detail. But I can't. Because unlike every other human being on this earth, I don't have a love story. I have a hate story. And it's all because of the things I do for my job. "Ellie, you will be fake dating Harry Styles." But maybe it's a chance to fix the past. Ellie Winters is America's biggest female singer-songwriter. Harry Styles is in the World's biggest boy band. What happens when opposites are forced to attract?

For some, it happens on a train, a small fanfare happening for the two players. For some, it happens at work or school with a mutual acquaintance. For some, though, it happens on the least expected day. It comes without warning, dashing into existence from seemingly no where. No matter how it happens, no matter where it happens, there is one thing for certain. Life is never the same once love slams in.

"You're like art. Everyone stops and stares at the beauty but nobody is allowed to touch. Of course, I was never one to follow the rules." fieryred©

He hides his pain behind pride. 🖤 She hides her feelings behind a smile. 🌸 Neither believes the other could ever feel the same... But love doesn't ask for permission - it just happens. ✨ A college romance full of silence, sparks, and stolen glances. 🎓 "She didn't try to fix him. She just stayed." . . "He said he didn't believe in love - until her." #CollegeRomance #SlowBurn #DesiLoveStory

Money is necessary for everyone and everyone is needed, it is said that money is not God but no less than God, how will you attract money, how will you double the money, we will understand the law of attraction Money is an energy, this energy is energy You will know that you can multiply money, you must have heard this thing, whatever I want passionately, that thing is available, somewhere there is a lack of energy in our life, we do not know the power is in your life There is such a thing that you want sincerely, then you will get it if there is a lack of passion and if I tell you one good thing, then it is that energy flows only where meditation goes, our energy, our thinking, it goes to it. It multiplies, we make every mistake in life, and sometimes we take our energy in the wrong direction,

The Highschool years is slightly fast paced. But I will fix it soon - - - - Gunshots roared. Unable to see from the blindfold. Hands tied from the chair. Sweat dripping down my face and building up on my hands. The musky air and then tense of having to hear the ruckus outside of the door getting closer. Maybe it's my time. But I don't want to die yet. I have so much.. The door opened up with a loud bang, and I twisted my injured body a bit as I tried to reflect whatever was thrown. Hands tied it was no avail. Panting and scared I listened. The sound of clacking against the concrete echoed close to me. A gentle touch was brushed up against me and I shivered. There was a whiff of a strawberry mixed lemonade. It brought memories back when I was in high school. They brushed their hand through my hair to get the knot out of the blind. Once they took it off and flinched in the light lowering my head. I saw a shadow and the arms next to me were coated in tattoos. A faded shade of pink rested upon those shoulders. The mysterious figure lifted my chin, squinting my eyes from the light. Which slowly began to adjust I saw a familiar set of eyes. "Kia...ra?" Was what I muttered slightly before I passed out. "Your safe now Zander." - - - - When the two have to pair up. They reveal themselves openly over the course of the year and what will happen? Stay Tuned

"I'm here not because I am supposed to be here, or because I'm trapped here, but because I'd rather be with you than anywhere else in the world." Sophia Hastings was little miss perfect. Perfect life, perfect face, perfect grades and of course, money. If that wasn't your definition of perfect, then what would it be? For a perfect woman, all she needed was a perfect man. But what if she falls for her exact opposite? What if they exchanged positions later on when it was already too late?