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My entry for the #btoneshot contest by @beautifultragedies Elliot Grey is getting married! Need I say more? @rilemeup Bad boy's Game Epilogue 26-06-15

Lilac Venezuela is 15 and after a car crash she was left destroyed. What makes it worse is that her parents were out looking for her. She's on the verge of suicide every day blaming herself for her parents death. With no one in her family wanting her she was put into a foster home that's very abusive and her foster mom son every waking moment tormenting her. However, someone might be able to help her...Damon Christopher lives the perfect life, he's the perfect son so everyone thinks. His mom is an alcoholic and his dad is always away on business...but when he meets Lilac everything changes he has his First Breath of Life but will he convince her to trust him and let him in? * This story has not been edited... This story does contain cursing and some sexual scenes I will be providing warnings* I do not own any of the photos that will be used during this novel.

THIS IS ALL ABOUT A STORY OF A GIRL and WHOSE MEMORY GOT LOSS,AND UNAWARE OF HER FORMAL LIFE, SHE LIVED LIKE A NOBODY AND UNKNOWING TO HER ,HER PARENT WAS STILL ALIVE.. AFTER SO MANY YEARS AND TEARS WILL SHE MEET HER PARENTS, WILL HER PARENTS FOUND THE JEWEL THEY THOUGHT WAS LOST... RIDE ON WITH ME:AS I GIVE YOU A LOVELY UPDATE OF THIS STORY😁💟

An entry to @beautifultragedies Summer Contest 2016 I knew he might be the one... I thought he is... But I'm wrong... ALL RIGHTS RESERVED © ARBE BITBIT 2016

In the dazzling world of Mumbai's art scene, celebrated painter Armaan Kapoor becomes dangerously obsessed with Anaya Rathore, a psychologist who sees beyond his fame into his loneliness. What begins as inspiration turns into obsession, blurring the lines between love, art, and madness. "The Mirror in Her Eyes" becomes both his masterpiece and his undoing-a haunting reflection of desire, loss, and the price of being seen too deeply.

Rankings #32 in holidayromance out of 190 (3/9/2018) I was a nobody No one knew me, except my best friend She wanted to be the queen of winter dance I didn't wanted to go. She tried to get under my skin , but didn't succeed. I am in the middle of the gym, in a white pretty dress, having the time of my life. How did i get here? Who got under my skin? Him. How ? I have no idea, everything happened so fast.

This is the first one of my projects I share publicly, please let me know what you think and I'll be putting up more. Thank you for your time.

"Make the world a better place don't burn it down" Cedriuna screams to the world. This world is coming to an end, if the human race can't get along than why is there a earth for us to live on. Killing people because of the color of there skin is not the way to go out, to much stuff going on for y'all to be doing this. Man Donald trump may become president and you worried about a dude skin tone. This Police brutality is sickening, people we suppose to turn to and we can't even do that now. "Why can't I walk down the street with my hood on?" "Is it against the law?" Cedriuna asks. I haven't introduced myself I'm goddess well truthfully I'm your beginning character Cedriuna, but I will be narrating as your ATLsGoddess. "Why act as we are not as one yeah we have different colors of our skin but we are all one human race but you decide to split everyone up into groups of color." Lucas says as Cedriuna turn and gaze at him, she thinks why would one of the cutest and coolest kid in school not to mention he usually doesn't speak as much be out here. Lucas gaze back and smile immediately Cedriuna turns and go back to what she was doing. At the end Lucas goes over to Cedriuna "may I walk you home" "sure" Cedriuna replies with a smile. "Ughh so how football "Cedriuna asks "Good how's cheerleading and photography"he replies "How'd you know I was doing that??" "I see you with these things called eyeballs during the football game and someone told me about your photography." "Oh xool okay here's my house thanks for walking me home see you tomorrow at school" "Ok good night" POV

(Sam Pottorff fanfic) Arie woke up and in her wildest dreams she would never guess who the new transferring student was at Black Hills High School.

Anaya Sen sets out to make her most ambitious film yet-a love story set during British India. But as the camera rolls, strange echoes from another lifetime begin to surface. She dreams of temple courtyards, of ink-stained hands, of a man whose words once set fires of rebellion ablaze. Across the decades, their story unfolds-Ritoban Roy, a revolutionary poet, and Meera, a Devadasi dancer bound by tradition but unshackled in spirit. Together, they defied empires, both human and divine, with the power of ink and love. Their passion ended in tragedy, but the story they began refuses to die. When Anaya meets Arjun, her lead actor, the lines between past and present blur. He begins to write in an ancient dialect, and a mysterious phrase-"Ink never dies, it only changes hands"-haunts their lives. As they uncover Ritoban and Meera's forgotten legacy, Anaya realizes that some stories are not written by choice, but by destiny. In a breathtaking twist, love transcends time, identity, and gender-the souls reborn have changed places, rewriting what love truly means. A lyrical blend of romance, reincarnation, and rebellion, The Ink of Two Lives is a haunting tale of art that defies death, and love that remembers. Sharmilee Deb weaves a deeply emotional narrative where every lifetime becomes a page, and every heartbeat, a verse written in ink that never fades.

There are cities where rain, grief, and love all coexist. . . . Ezra Banks' stays in towns across the continental United States always seem to have a short shelf life, his stays never exceeding three months. It would seem apparent that he has commitment issues and wishes to never settle down, but it's not that, he's just searching for home. The sleepless town of Seattle (and a spontaneous waitress) perhaps being the home he's been longing for since childhood.

Everyday he walks into the Coffee Shop, ordering the same thing making sure he gets to see her smile as he orders. Everyday she can't wait to see him, making sure to make his Café Latte just the way he likes it. But everything changes when he comes in the next day asking for something different.

There are people who fill the room the moment they walk in. And then there are people who disappear even while they're sitting right in front of you. She was the latter. Wrapped in shadows, untouched by the noise of the world, she carried silence like it was stitched into her skin. Her eyes didn't blink, her voice was barely more than a whisper but every word clung like smoke, impossible to forget. I shouldn't have noticed her. I shouldn't have cared. But the moment I did, it was already too late. What begins as curiosity spirals into something heavier, a haunting intimacy that feels less like love and more like falling into a mirror you're afraid to shatter. A story not about romance or rescue, but about the weight of existence, and the echo of souls that never quite fit into the world around them. Loved a Dying Mind is a tale of fragile connections, of questions without answers, and of the kind of bond that burns itself into you long after the silence has swallowed everything else.

A man finds old unsent love letters becomes obsessed with the writer's unfulfilled longing and in chasing her story loses his own chance at love ending in sorrow and regret

COMPLETED • They were both whisked away far too soon. {This is for a short story contest created by @beautifultragedies ! Check out her page, her books are amazing.} • Mallory Abbott lives in Sycamore, Georgia, a small town known for its homegrown peaches and beautiful lakes. During the last week of April, her pastor father passes away, and leaves Mallory with a hole in her heart. She is devastated, and no one seems to be able to help her. Once Johnny boy comes along, however, Mallory has a change of heart. John becomes her life, her sunshine. But, like everything you love, you must let it go. And you must also keep a pocketful of sunshine through the darkness. • STARTED: June 23, 2016 ENDED: June 23, 2016 {©2016, Charlotte Gaston}

She wanted to touch the sky... even if that sky consumed her too. Nozomi was only eight when she found her sister Haruka's lifeless body-the brightest idol Japan had ever seen, and one of the greatest voices the world had known. Since that day, Haruka's final note has echoed in Nozomi's heart like a song that refuses to fade. Now sixteen, Nozomi chooses to walk the same path, unaware of the illusions and chains hidden behind the spotlight. When producers hear her voice-so divine, so achingly perfect they believe it could move heaven itself-they pair her with Japan's best young pianist, a blind, seventeen-year-old prodigy. Together, they form HaneulVibe-a new group meant to carry the legacy of Haruka's fallen idol empire, whose collapse left a scar on the entire industry. But as Nozomi rises, applause roaring louder each night, she begins to uncover the chilling truth behind her sister's tragic end. And learns that to shine... sometimes costs your soul.

(COMPLETE) "In a race against time, Y/N and Jimin's unspoken love blooms amidst terminal illness, igniting a poignant take it cherished moments and heartbreaking confessions" What will happen amidst this tale? *************** #1 in cherishedmoments