Beautifully Stories

Novel Rating: 10/10 #1 - rebirth #1 - acting #2 - movie #8 - gaming Translator: Miumi At the age of 20, she suddenly became a billionaire! Her mother couldn't sit idle, insisting on working despite the hardships? She immediately bought one hundred apartments, making her mother a landlady who collected rent every day. Her younger sister, a small actress, was replaced by an investor-backed newcomer? She instantly transformed into an investor herself, turning her sister from a minor sixth-rank supporting role into the female lead, and even hired the most popular male star to act alongside her! Her younger brother dreamed of becoming a professional e-sports player, but after two years on the team he was still only a substitute? With a single wave of her hand, she bought the entire team, just to help her brother fulfill his dream and step onto the world stage! Hotel owners, rising young idols, and e-sports managers all said: "There's nothing we can do-she simply offers too much!" In this lifetime, Shen Ci had no other expectations-her only goal was to bring her whole family to soar!

Park Jimin isn't just a beautiful man built on power and legacy. He's more than that, he's the kind of danger you never see coming. They say he's untouchable, but truth is worse: he touch you and you're never the same again. And when Jimin falls for Jeon Jungkook, he doesn't simply seek his love he claims it, along with his breath, his sanity, and every piece of his soul. Jungkook didn't mean to fall for him. He didn't mean to love him but Jimin made from strategy stiched with sin and sharpened by intent, and escape? That was never in Jungkook's fate not when Jimin had already written the ending. Wanted to read the ending.. But be careful not to get entangled in it and lose yourself along the way. ⚠️ Content Warning ⚠️ #Top Jungkook🔝 #Bottom Jimin⬇️ #Child Abuse #mental illness #obsessive/possessive behaviour #Emotional manipulation #Trauma/PTSD #Dark Romance 🌟All photos used in this story belong to their respective owners.

An ordinary high school girl got reincarnated inside a novel which she didn't even read fully. The worst she has to be the villainess but, who cares?...not her. Ashley was just a normal high school student, soon graduating. A daughter betrayed by her own parents died and reincarnated as the villainess, Katherine in the novel 'Loved is Rosaline'. Editing in process. Pictures are not owned by me.

After a sudden death, Xu Ming finds herself reborn in the world of a novel she read... as a cannon fodder Full Summary is in the first chapter. Mc starts as a cub. Important: I don't own the beauty and the beasts, I only own Xu Ming and my other OCs. English isn't my first language so there will be grammar mistakes. MY WORK IS ONLY ON WATTPAD! Other sites (like teenfic.net) take it without my authorization and there is a risk of malware, so be careful! Cover by @AbyAby6

💕She is just a normal girl but, he is her everything. He is her Love, her Devotion, her Trust, her world. ❤ For her he is life, he is her happiness, her very emotion. But, It is one sided love.💛 And yet she has faith. She believes that one day they might end up together. 💙 She is devotee of god Krishna, shiv ji, and radha rani and maa parvati. And believe that God's plan is always right.

My Thoughts is a deeply introspective and emotionally raw exploration of unanswered questions, silent longings, and the ache of uncertainty. Through a series of heartfelt reflections, the book delves into the complexities of love, self-doubt, and the unspoken fears that linger in the depths of our minds. Each question posed is a window into the soul, capturing the pain of feeling unseen, the yearning for validation, and the bittersweet hope for answers that may never come. Written with profound vulnerability, My Thoughts is not just a book-it's an intimate conversation with the heart, a place where emotions are laid bare and the echoes of unspoken words find a voice.

Poetry that contains life experiences through the years of a woman battling anxiety and depression for a decade. It will cover over childhood trauma, self harm, and heavier topics too.

Dayār-e-Mallikah - Mallikah's realm. Some stories aren't loud. They form, grow and cherish in silent presence, quiet embraces and soft moments of togetherness. Faris and Mallikah were miles apart. Cousins, but it had been years since they met. Mallikah carries the maturity of being the support of her shattering family for too long, craving silently for a place she can call home and rest. Faris is a man of calmness and depth like the ocean. Prospering with hardwork and spiritual peace, he considers marriage a sacred bond of souls. He wishes to love his wife to the fullest, protect her and live under the shade of her warmth. What happens when they're tied in an arranged marriage none of them see coming? Will their love bloom with no tests and trials? Or will fate test their bond? Will Mallikah, the one who had seen broken marriages, ever trust a stranger with her heart? Will Faris ever become Dayār-e-Mallikah? Join me as we navigate with them through a beautiful journey of healing, self discovery, halal romance and family chaos ⋆｡˚ ✦ ━ ❀ ━ ✦ ˚｡⋆ "Mohabbat... kya hai aapki nazar me?" She asked, tracing the tip of her fingers along the veins of his forearm. [In your sight... what is love?] He smiled down at her, his breath catching at the sight of his wife. Her hair and face reflected the moonlight, looking as radiant as the moon itself and beyond. Planting a kiss to the crown of her head, he whispered, "Aap." [You.] She chuckled, facepalming before looking up at him. "Ek shaqs nahi, generally kya samajhte hai aap us bare me?" [Not a person, what do you generally think of it?] "Mujhe kuch samajh nahi aata, begum. Mohabbat sunu toh aapke siwa koi lafz ya khayal nahi hai mere pas." He declared. [I don't think anything, wife. When I hear the word love, there's no thought or word other than you that comes to my mind.] Her eyes welled up instantly. And he held her as she cried. He always did.

A series of fanfiction stories, written to give appreciation to the naturally curvier ladies, men and others out there.

"Lord Bridgerton, please...." She whispers, looking up at him with her scrunched eyebrows and tearfilled doe eyes. He stops for a moment, "No... don't call me that, Juliet." He says, his voice cracked. He finally felt as if he could fully open his heart up to her, but something happened...he ruined it. "I love you, Juliet. I love you with all of my being. I need you in my life." He tells her. She takes his hand in hers, "I- I do too, Lord Bridgerton. Please, don't do anything like this again, break my heart." "Ant.. I love you....beyond measure," she whispers. He pulls her close, letting her cry into his shoulder. "I will have you without armor, Anthony Bridgerton, or I will not have you at all....." •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Dearest gentle readers, As a new season is upon us, there are sure to be beautiful, young debutants ready to find a match. Before the season began, there was already an announcement of upcoming nuptials of Viscount Anthony Bridgerton and Miss Juliet Mackenzie. It's none other than an arrangement between Mr. Laurence Mackenzie and the Viscount. As for Miss Juliet, she is anything but happy, but as everyone knows: there is no use in denying your fate, especially when it's in the hands of others. Whatever may happen this season, let the games begin, and don't fret, dear readers, you will know soon...... Yours truly, Lady Whistledown

Sawai Prince Vikrant Singh Rathore, the dashing and regal heir to the Jodhpur's throne, stood at the balcony of his grand palace, gazing at the twinkling stars above. As the evening breeze gently played with Meera's hair, Vikrant found himself drawn to her like a moth to a flame. Vikrant: (leaning against the balcony railing) Meera, you look radiant under the moonlight. Meera: (looking up, her eyes locking with Vikrant's) Mr. Rathore, it's the magic of this palace and the night that surrounds us. Vikrant: (stepping closer) No, it is the magic of your presence that illuminates everything around you. My heart finds solace in your company, and yet, it races with desire whenever you're near. Meera's cheeks flushed, and she lowered her gaze, her heart pounding in her chest. The intensity of the Vikrant's gaze was making her breathless. Vikrant: (reaching out and tilting her chin up to meet his gaze) When I look into your eyes, pretty one, I see a reflection of my own desires. Your eyes tell me that you want me as much as I want you. Your heart seeks what my heart seeks Meera. Than why this resistance? Meera: (whispers) And what does your heart seek, Mr. Rathore? Vikrant: It seeks you, gorgeous. It seeks the tenderness of your touch, the warmth of your embrace, and the sweetness of your lips. It seeks your company till eternity. Meera's heart thumped wildly in her chest as the Prince's words stirred a whirlwind of emotions within her. Meera found herself drawn towards him even after all her resistance. He crashed all the walls she had built around her heart. Meera let go of the rope of resistance she was desperately trying to hold, finally letting herself fall off the cliff into the river of his love. "I will never fall for him." - She recalled her oath and smiled.

╰┈➤ ᴬˡʸᵃ ˢʰⁱᶠᵃ ˣ ᶻᵃⁱᵈ ᴵʳᶠᵃᵈ 𝐇𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐜𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞'𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞 𝐩𝐮𝐳𝐳𝐥𝐞. ₊˚ ✧ ‿︵‿୨୧‿︵‿ ✧ ₊˚ "Want me to read to you?" he asked, voice barely above the hush of dawn. She nodded, nestling closer. He began, the words spilling into the room, wrapping around them like silk. "Wa min ayatihi an khalaqa lakum min anfusikum azwajan..." (And of His signs is that He created for you from yourselves mates that you may find tranquility in them...) Alya's lashes fluttered. She could have lived a thousand lifetimes right there. Each one spent simply listening to this. He finally closed the mushaf, looked over at her with eyes so gentle. "You look like your heart is somewhere else habibti" He teased, thumb brushing her cheek. "It's right here," she whispered. "With you. With Him." ₊˚ ✧ ‿︵‿୨୧‿︵‿ ✧ ₊˚ She didn't fall in love. She fell into silence. The kind that comes after you've cried so much, your tears forget how to fall. Then came Zaid. He didn't arrive like lightning. He arrived like the adhan-soft, calling, certain. He never looked too long, never said too much. Alya didn't believe in fairy tales. Not after the things she'd endured. She had every reason to run But when the proposal came, she said yes. Not because she was ready. Not because she wasn't scared. But because something about him felt safe. Not the kind of safe that promises no pain, but the kind that holds your hand through it. This isn't a story of falling in love. It's a story of choosing love. Of trusting Allah more than your fears. ₊˚ ✧ ‿︵‿୨୧‿︵‿ ✧ ₊˚

This ensemble story explores the families we are born into, the ones we choose, and the courage it takes to stand together through life's trials. In Part I: Stand By Me, Army JAG Lieutenant Kaci Tierney begins a new chapter in San Antonio, navigating military life as an autistic woman while carrying grief from her mother's death. Surrounded by family and chosen loved ones, Kaci and those around her confront old wounds, unexpected love, and what it truly means to let someone stand by you. Her father, Cormac, seeks connection after personal loss; Mick Scavo, estranged from his family, learns loyalty can be chosen; Kellen Tierney adjusts to post-military life; and Valencia Aguilar, Kaci's best friend, begins to reclaim her own strength. In Part II: Standing As One, the story deepens as the characters navigate the challenges of caring for one another and building found family. Bianca Tierney adjusts to life as a new mother while learning to trust again. Gomez Cordero, an Army JAG, takes on guardianship of his nephew and niece while confronting difficult family dynamics. Jesse Holland faces the legacy of early loss, while his mother, Tara Sorenson, discovers that love and new beginnings are possible even after decades of grief. Maren Scavo continues forging a life free from the expectations that once defined her. From learning to stand by one another to ultimately standing as one, these interconnected lives explore grief, healing, love, and loyalty-and the power of chosen family in shaping who we become.

ARYANSH SINGH RAJVANSH a 30 yrs old cold hearted, ruthless,CEO of RAJVANSH ENTERPRISES who is also a Mafia Lord. A total workaholic always engrossed in business and Mafia meetings but in between all these stuff he always has a special time for that one girl who has stolen the heart of the cold hearted beast years ago but little did she knew that he has not given up on her and is stalking her all the time making sure she is safe and protected while hiding while being in the shadows. RISHITA ROY CHOWDHURY a 23 yrs old bubbly, clumsy girl who doesn't give a Fuck about the world.But behind all this clumsiness and bubbly nature there is something that still haunts her, her past,her childhood She was chaos-selfish,he was firm disciplined and cold hearted.Both are from different worlds. Will they end up together, to get the answers of your question read the story (⁠◕⁠ᴗ⁠◕⁠✿❤️☆⁠▽⁠☆⁠)

* She's not just pretty - she's unforgettable, effortlessly radiant, and beautifully her." * ~ Face claim ideas ~

"LOVE," another four-letter word for HELL. "BOYS," another four-letter word for EVIL. "MARRY," another five-letter word for WRONG. I more than anyone believed in this narrative but when the four hottest guys dash into my life, I found myself breaking my own rules. I couldn't decide if I was attracted to Tristan's cocky yet sexy attitude or perhaps, I was into Eric's flawless character. Maybe, I was just falling for Gabriel's enchanting voice. Wait, I must be hypnotized by Anthony's humoring way of life. Gosh, I don't know who my heart beats for. All I know is that they're all super hot and It'll be selfish of me to keep them all. If only my heart can help me to decide if only the universe can choose for me if only they aren't TOO HOT TO CHOOSE!! **** Will she end up with Eric Dawson, a super hot British man who's also known as MR. Perfect? Will her heart choose Tristan Scott, a super deadly gorgeous pilot, who's egoistic and intimidating? Maybe, the universe will match her with Gabriel Rodriguez, he's heavenly sculpted. He's labeled as the hot Devil that toys with women. Wait, she may just go for Anthony Scott, the hottest doctor who's very funny but struggles with drug addiction. They are all super HOT billionaires with great personalities with noticeable flaws. How does Kiara choose the one she loves especially when she has no experience in romantic relationships? And in the middle of this hotness, she has to make her dream a reality, being a music artist. Dive into a journey of fame and hotness with Kiara Bennet in this epic romantic love story, TOO HOT TO CHOOSE

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Hello, my dear readers hope you enjoy my poetry. I just wanted to convey my feeling through this poetry hope it did. Thank you so much my dear readers ❤✌

#5th series of Thakur Agastya Thakur A well-known name in politics, Agastya Thakur rose to power at an age when most were still finding their footing. He was a man of few words because for him, actions always spoke louder than speeches. Calm, composed, and unreadable, his silence often carried more weight than others' loudest promises. Despite the authority he commanded, Agastya remained deeply rooted in his values. His greatest strength was his family. He held immense respect for his Baba and Ma, not just loving them, but truly adoring them walking in their footsteps, guided by their principles. Power never distanced him from where he came from; it only made his roots deeper. Chandani Chandani was an innocent soul born into a cruel world. Raised watching her mother and grandmother live in quiet obedience, she grew up believing that women were meant to follow men's words without question. That belief wasn't taught it was lived in front of her every single day. She belonged to a small village so forgotten that most people didn't even know it existed. Her world was limited to the walls of her home; stepping outside was never an option, only a dream. Freedom was a word she had heard, never felt. At the age of eighteen, her father decided it was time to marry her off. Her fate was sealed early, though destiny delayed it for reasons unknown. Chandani was finally married at twenty one but by then, she had already learned that silence was survival. ⚠️book will in hinglish format with translation will mature too

Atlas Kincaid is the greatest strategic advisor in the world. When no solution seems available, governments and the super wealthy seek him out, relying on him to get them out of desperate situations. Always seeing the whole picture of what's going on, and always ten steps ahead, some say he's the smartest man who ever lived. But Atlas is cold, detached, and a sociopath. Bored with the world and everyone in it, he tugs at the invisible strings around him, often causing chaos for his own amusement. Amoral and cunning, he's able to manipulate any situation to get what he wants. Clara Winters has always relied on her deep intuition and emotional intelligence to get her through the world. She is highly emotional, feeling everything at full volume and moving through life passionately. With an extraordinarily kind heart and sweet disposition, Clara is loved by everyone she meets. By some unlikely chance, Clara meets Atlas, and he helps her solve a case. Atlas is unusually intrigued by Clara, and the vibrancy and softness with which she moves through life. Eventually, Clara becomes his most enjoyable source of entertainment. He pulls the strings of everything around her like a puppet master, relishing in how deeply she's affected by things. His obsession builds, and ever the control freak, Atlas finds himself wanting to control her whole world. But when Clara falls in love with him, when she begins to adore her savior in the dark suit who seems somehow not human, he'll have to admit that maybe, for the first time, he feels something real. DARK STORY 18+