Bestie Stories

She lived with her father who never really cared about her. For ten years, she was away from her brothers, growing up without them. Now, she's back and things were about to change. They never thought they'd see their sister again. Not after all these years. When she walked back into their lives, everything changed. One of them was all smiles, showing his happiness without a second thought. Another, though just as happy, fumbled with his words, unsure how to show it. The third, the quiet one, didn't say much-but his actions spoke louder than anything. He stood by her side, a silent protector, letting his care be felt through every move. And then, there was a boy. He had closed off his heart long ago, refusing to let anyone in. The only ones who ever made it past his walls were his brothers. But the moment he saw her, everything shifted. Her green eyes sparkled and for the first time, he found himself unable to look away.

a pure developing bond between brother and sister

This story is placed right after Keifer revealed his plan Jay goes to London Can Keifer find her? And can Jay-Jay get over this heartbreak? What will happen when they see DOUDLE???

16+ ⚠️❤️‍🩹 ｡･:*:･ﾟ★,｡･:*:･ﾟ☆｡･:*:･ﾟ★,｡･:*:･ﾟ☆ ❝Tak semua orang kita boleh percaya, termasuklah... orang terdekat kita sendiri. Tuan faham kan maksud saya?❞ Malam itu sepatutnya menjadi malam kepulangan yang penuh kegembiraan, tetapi sebaliknya, dia hanya disambut oleh kegelapan dan kesunyian. Kehilangan ahli keluarga tersayang, iaitu darah daging sendiri, pada malam yang sama dia pulang ke rumah sebaik tamat pengajian di kolej kerajaan. Tidak cukup dengan itu, ujian yang cukup hebat turut menambah beban, membuatkan gadis yang semakin dewasa itu berasa rimas. ❝I'm pretty sure that you will be safe here. Awak tak faham, El.❞ Bagaimana Elvina Ammara mahu faham jika setiap kali mereka bertembung, dia langsung tidak diberi peluang untuk mengejar pembunuh keluarganya 7 tahun lalu? Walhal, dia boleh sahaja menceritakan segalanya satu-persatu. Namun, sudah tahu perangai si Arshad Fahmy iaitu seorang inspektor polis dan juga merangkap, kawan paling rapat. Pembetulan, bekas kawan baik Elvina. ❝Saya tak nak ikut cakap awak selagi awak tak buka gari besi ni!❞ Ke mana perginya senyuman tanpa maksud tersirat dahulu? Dia yang sentiasa tenang dan berfikiran terbuka. Kini, Arshad ibarat orang asing bagi Elvina. Dia tidak tahu dengan siapa dia sedang bercakap sekarang. ❝Nonsense.❞ Apa gunanya pintu tidak berkunci jika sebelah tangannya masih digari? Tiada beza. Dia tetap tidak dapat keluar. Arshad tidak ubah seperti penculik terhandal. Niat tidak menghalalkan cara. ❝Awak sedang mengumpat tentang saya, El? How sweet.❞ Seriously, Ar? Kesimpulannya, permainan yang menyeksa jiwa dan raga ini wujud semata-mata untuk memastikan Elvina kekal selamat, begitu? ❝Saya buat semua ini bersebab, El. You must listen to what I say. That's all!❞ ｡･:*:･ﾟ★,｡･:*:･ﾟ☆｡･:*:･ﾟ★ Jangan copy idea atau tiru mana-mana scene dalam cerita ini. Sepak kang kalau buat!

Three brothers...who..love and care for their sister a little too much and are strict when necessary...but can they save her from their evil relatives?

A medical college in Mumbai, a tangle of relation and all in one web.... Form happening to betrayal... From dream to reality.. Vihaan:"kya aap sach me itni bholi ho miss Malhotra?". Vani:"nahi nahi mr. Singhania mai to khunkhar hu" she showed her paws to him . Vihaan laughed and hugged her saying:"koi nahi jaise bhi ho abb meri ho mrs Ranawat". " It was all just a plan a trap a Revenge game . I was a fool to believe you singhania". " What happened was Bound to happen to you for what he did to her" ",why me , why not him it was him with whom ur emity was why dragging me in all this" ", because you are his sister and you will pay for each and every tear of my sister". Ashira wiped her tears and looked into his eyes and said:" I am never going to forgive you for this arshiv singhania never in this life ". She left from there not for once looking back and he just stared at her.

Lena falls in love with the mysterious Evan, unaware of the dark secrets surrounding him and his brother, Arin. As Maya investigates a series of connected murders marked by roses and red writing, hidden truths emerge. Love, obsession, and mystery collide, leading to a tragic ending that changes everything.

This is a short poem I wrote for my bestie/sis kat. She's the sweetest person I've ever met and I cherish our bond so much. She's came into my life and always been there for me through everything. She means so much to me and someone I would give the world to. She's amazing in all ways and she's the best. I'm so grateful for her and blessed to have someone like her in my life. I had to dedicate a poem to her. I hope you all enjoy it xoxo

Slow updates " so do you understand?" He asked as he came to the end of the problem and looked at her. samriddhi was senselessly staring him and was busy in her delusional world. "what were you doing?" He asked as he realised she was clearly not listening to him. "staring you" she said but then mentally facepalmed as she realised the situation and his question. why was she so stupid. "I-i...mean.... staring the notebook" she corrected her sentence and looked at the notebook. what the hell is written here? Avinash narrowed his eyes. " you were staring the notebook but did you understand the concept" he said irritated by her lack of concentration. "I-i was staring the notebook but forgot to understand." she said and passed a sheepish smile. "sorry" she said pouting with sadness. he looked at her and suppressed a chuckle. she was looking like a fish. a cute fish. ................. "what happened?" He asked in worry as he looked at her gloomy face. " I worked so hard for the exam but half of my answers are wrong." she complained like a child. Avinash felt really bad for her. He knew how much she worked hard for these exams " Its okay. you did your best. i told you right, marks don't matter efforts matter and you worked hard for it. Next time i will give you my notes and we will work harder okay? now don't cry." he said in his softest and lightest voice and explained her like she really was a child. "vidya ke mandir mai ye kya kya dekhna par rha hai. ye dekhne se pehle mai andha kyu nhi ho gya." Yuvraaj said from a side. Avinash sighed. It was his fourth time ruining their moment. He gave a small assuring smile to Samriddhi and moved to Yuvraaj. "let me make you blind once and for all." Avinash said gritting his teeth and ran towards him. "No violence child." Yuvraaj said suppressing his laugh. All rights reserved.

im not good in captions... Just read

When 14-year-old Kylie and her ex-best friend Keith (who is a year older), are forced to spend a week with each other, neither is happy. The atmosphere is initially awkward and confusing, and as the week starts to wane, everything begins to change. But this kind of change is good, no? Or is it just the beginning of a disaster? Will Kylie and Keith be able to live up to all the expectations around them? Or will they shock everyone with a retort of their own? Follow these to ex-besties through a week filled with crazy friends, kisses, plenty of teasing, movies, sleepovers, and cake batter. It's about to get lit... Right? #1 in 'Exbestfriend' #11 in 'Week' Started: 18th January 2022 Finished: 10th February 2022

a juicy fanfic

"it's just us against the world baby girl." ∼∼∼∼∼∼∼∼∼∼∼∼ 16 year old Naviah never expected the finest guy in Atlanta to like her. 17 year old Javanni never expected himself to settle down for one girl. ⚡Read on to find out where there story goes⚡

A story of two soulmates finding each other and the turn of events that follwed

Fanfiction créée à partir de photos éditées de Michael Jackson et Ariana Grande. Celles-ci proviennent de Pinterest et Instagram. Les chapitres ne se suivent pas, ils sont fais à partir de chaque photo qui correspond à une histoire. Aucune sorte de haine envers les deux artistes ne sera tolérée. Disclaimer: je les ship pas je rêve juste d'une possible amitié entre eux (Michael Jackson is innocent)❤️ You can find here the translation (which I hope is right) of the story, so all the international fans of Michael and Ariana can read it💫 The edited pictures I used for the inspiration are from Pinterest and Instagram.

Daily Update at 9 PM. In a world where words often fail, she dances to express what her heart feels, and he builds to give shape to his dreams. Quietly, they notice each other-understanding, supporting, respecting and loving in ways only they can. Two different worlds meet in rhythm and structure, where every step, every sketch, becomes a language of love. A story of patience, trust, and the silent strength of hearts that truly see each other. She danced with dreams in her eyes, He built his hopes under quiet skies. She spoke through steps, brave and free, He showed his love silently. She feared the world might not understand, He stood beside her, hand in hand. He listened to her unspoken fears, She wiped away his hidden tears. In different ways, their hearts would prove- Love is support, and support is love.

Two fairie's soul always connect Both on the road dead Interwining their hands Worried for one another One the uprest.... So, angels lying dead On the road upset... Not for itself For the other I wish them the best....

❞Because what if home is nothing but two arms...?❝ A story about hot coffee, song lyrics and two girls finding the true meaning of 'love'. @melonpie_42 this is yours.

"Now that you this is a badly written diary/blog of a depressed teenager, read at your own risk. I don't even know how to qualify this piece of garbage. Probably just angst, gore, humor, romance (of course, do you think I'm a heartless person of smth?) or just I-dunno-dude. Random. I suppose this chapter is more of an A/N than a chapter, but anyways, I told you, I don't care. Let's finally begin this fucking diary-blog-shitpost-autobiography-book-therapy-thingy. Yay." My life story. Not as dramatic as you think. Except for the time my friend nearly got caught by her crush. And the time my other friend told me he was gay, I screamed so loud, he nearly chuck a shoe at my head. This book is full of references and LGBTQ+ stuff. Don't like don't read.

Please comment if you want me to write theses stories I'll tell you