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Then suddenly A hand wrapped around my waist. Before I could react, someone pulled me sharply into a room beside the hallway. My back hit the door with a soft thud. My breath caught. It was him. The same man from the audience. His hand was still resting on my waist, firm but strangely gentle. He stood close enough that I could feel the warmth of his breath. His eyes were fixed on mine. Those eyes. Deep, steady, impossibly intense. For a moment I forgot how to breathe. He was... gorgeous. There was no other word for it. Tall, sharp features, an aura that felt powerful and dangerous at the same time. And his eyes... they were like fire hidden beneath calm water. I was completely lost in them. Then he leaned closer, his face brushing near my ear, and spoke in a low voice. He mouth smelled like alcohol and seceret, I don't know but I hate the smell of it, everytime I smell it always makes me puke "Kaha tha na, main aaunga." My heart skipped violently. For a second I froze, trying to understand what he had just said. Who was he? Did I know him? Had he mistaken me for someone else? "Aa... aap kaun?" I whispered, my voice barely audible. It was hard to even speak with him standing so close. And he smelled so good. Something warm and woody that made my head spin specially his neck makes me almost making me want to bite him there. What is this combination he smells so good but his mouth smells like secrets i would never kiss someone whose mouth smells like secrets. Shut up Vaani. What are you even thinking. I mentally scolded myself and tried to push him away. But he barely moved. He was stronger than he looked, though he was not hurting me. He simply kept staring into my eyes as if he could read every thought inside my mind. "Itni jaldi bhool gayi mujhe?" he murmured calmly. But his eyes were anything but calm. They burned. "Chhodiye mujhe," I said, trying to pull away again. To my surprise, he actually let go. And I ran.

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This, decidedly, is a dumb idea for me to attempt. Am I still going to attempt it? Hell yeah. Welcome to my commentary as I write for ONC 2026 with weekly updates. And, because of my experience working customer service, sometimes people don't read so I'm going to try and make this very clear: This is NOT an ONC story. Just the commentary and author notes.

Everything Zayn draws comes to life. He doesn’t remember when this exactly started but strange things have been happening to him ever since he first picked up a pencil. He would wake up to find a flower on his desk, or a bird in his room, when he was younger. Now, years later, he would wake up and find a new tattoo on his body. So to test out his ability, he pushes it just a little too far. What will happen when Zayn gets a little bored and lonely and draws something to keep him company. Something with bright green eyes and brown curls, his best masterpiece. Can he remember that they are all just a drawing...

This is filled with updates for my books!!(๑˃̵ᴗ˂̵) Stayed tuned for updates and tags!!

This notebook will be for resources, important information, and help files for my book series ‘Genesis 64’. It will include lists of planned episodes, mysteries, characters, and songs. I will also add ‘author notes’ about topics like: the meanings behind the character’s names and some the titles. I also plan to add photos that I think describe certain scenes, and memes that I made for favorite quotes and verses that are used in the series.

Updates Schedules Sneak Peeks to new stories Etc.

A girl named Violetta moved to Virginia because his dad wanted to go back Virginia. She moved right across from a famous boy named Jacob. She has been in love with him for like ever, she seen him on musical.ly and Instagram and all the social media. She was so excited that Jacob had a surprise for her

Yay its mehh pinkcash!!yup you guys get to finally know bout meh!! well some of yous knows aready but if you don't well Readddd!! :-)

It's all about the plots and the characters from all Fallen Series.

I decided that I wanted to write a series of short stories as I won a short story contest a month back hope you like it

ask me stuff and ill answer.

Title says it all.

Short updates, thoughts, and notes about my writing, stories, and creative process.

We were laying still on my rug facing my dim lighted tect. Little did I know that his pessimistic energy was on to something chaotic. I saw the agony in his eyes. His clear passive aggressive voice said it all. He was up to something. Shawn was hiding something from me. His heart palpitated more than it normally would. His sweat kept on dripping like a loose faucet. His veins were a visible lime. His thighs were shaking. I let it go because it was not worth arguing over just to ruin the moment. I just closed my eyes and everything had felt like it happened within a second like a jab.

just random updates, questions and all from me to you, to keep you all informed on my books or what's new to come

#ShortHiatus #AuthorNote Y/N L/N was a top-ranked Scout, a beloved friend, and the woman who captured Jean Kirstein's heart. After a tragic "death" during the battle for Shiganshina, she was mourned as a hero of Paradis. But Y/N didn't die. She was taken to Marley, where a head injury stole her memories and a lie stole her past. Rebuilt as a Marleyan soldier and engaged to another, she lives a life that feels almost right - haunted only by dreams of a gray-haired boy she can't remember. Four years later, as the walls between nations crumble, Jean will discover the love of his life is not only alive but fighting for the enemy. Now, they must navigate the hell of a world at war, with Y/N caught between two identities, two loves, and the devastating truth of who she really is. A canon-divergent epic of love, betrayal, and reclaiming one's self amidst the chaos of the Attack on Titan world.

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nope, not today, satan (c) KWIMXY '18