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ki hona jaye pyaar tumse mujhe ........ kar dega barbaad ishq ye mujhe..... Before reading this ,read the truth between shadows another story of mine for better understanding....😋 No cheating between main couples.. No R@pe No skinship of main leads with others. Mpreg

Once, she lived under glittering chandeliers at Sawyer Mansion, surrounded by luxury and admiration. Now, she sleeps in a small room far away from the life that once called her its heiress. Seven months ago, she was thrown out-accused of pushing Kimmy down the stairs, branded heartless, and abandoned without mercy. Only Michelle, a struggling single mother and former colleague of the Sawyers, reached out a hand. Though Jodi insisted she needed no help, she followed Michelle, choosing distance over humiliation. But pride does not silence pain. Night after night, the memories haunt her. The betrayal. The accusations. The unanswered question of who she truly is. Michelle urges her to let go of revenge and search for her real identity instead. Jodi, however, does not believe in fate. She believes in action. Once a high-class young lady, she now stands stripped of status-but not of ambition. Cold, beautiful, and fiercely determined, Jodi refuses to remain a fallen "fake heiress." If the world cast her out, she will rise on her own terms. And when she does, she will not return quietly. She will show them exactly what they lost.

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This is a book of random thoughts, weed related things, like pipes, grinders, and aesthetics. If that sounds interesting, welcome to my world. ~ Cover by: @voidcrimsonsky ~ Instagram: blake__alexandra Twitter: mentally_fxcked

Misfits Winter Breeze Summers has spent her entire life believing that success is all that matters. With graduation around the corner and a future carefully planned by her parents, she has no time for distractions, especially not the classmates everyone else avoids. Then one final project changes everything. Forced to work alongside the school's untouchable golden boy, his sharp-tongued best friend, and the awkward loner no one bothers to notice, Winter finds herself pulled into a world she never expected. What begins as an assignment slowly becomes late-night study sessions, shared laughter, unexpected friendships, and feelings she never learned how to understand. But everyone is hiding something. A painful past. Impossible choices. Families that aren't what they seem. And a mystery buried years ago that quietly links their lives in ways none of them could have imagined. As old wounds reopen and long-forgotten truths come to light, five teenagers searching for completely different futures discover they may have been searching for the same thing all along... A place to belong. Sometimes the people who change your life aren't the ones you've known forever. They're the ones you never expected to find.

☓ local heart throbs ☓

Maahi Sehgal × Kabir Khan "Tum type kyu kr raho ho??bol nhi sakte kya?"She said in a mocking tone but the guy again smiled. To her surprise he nodded in agreement with her statement which made her feel bad. "Tum bol nhi sakte?"She whispered and he nodded his head at that. __________________________ "What are we Maahi?"He signed as he questioned her the thing he was having a doubt about. What were they? Maahi stared at him with a blank face,not understanding why he was asking this so suddenly. "Mein tumhare calls nhi utha raha tha toh tum yaha tak aa gayi bina waqt ki parwah kiye,what does this make us"He asked in sign language wanting an answer from her because his mind was blocked right now. "We are friends"She said slowly as if not sure what she was saying was correct. Kabir looked at her and then nodded his head at her words. She said it,they were friends,he doesn't needs to think otherwise now. _____________________________ "Maahi"Nargis Chachi said and I nodded my head at that. "Mashallah naam toh bht pyaara h"Mehek chachi said. "Sirf naam se kisi ke baare mein pata nhi chal jaata"Dadijaan said and I sighed. I know it is going to be difficult to convince her. "Woh bht acchi ladki h Dadijaan"I signed and she just stared at me and didn't say anything. "Ladki kya krti h??"Nargis Chachi asked when nobody said anything. "Apne parivaar ka karobaar sambhalti h"I signed and Dadijaan raised her eyebrows hearing that. "Kaam krne wali ladki h?"Dadijaan asked and I nodded my head at that. "Aur woh musalmaan nhi h,Hindu h"I signed and waited for the dam to brake now. Dadijaan had her hand to her mouth now as if this has surprised her beyond wits.All the ladies were shocked and so were the gents this time. _______________________________ Join Kabir and Maahi on their journey from being strangers to passionate lovers and eventually a married couple. Be with them to know their journey and the difficulties they faced during this.

Weed. Blunt. Weed. Blunt

I'm a writer, and unfortunately, men don't take that too kindly. I tell them, and him, repeatedly that my writing is fiction. All the stories I create, all the plots and thoughts formed in various dispositions, are all fiction. Ryan doesn't particularly believe me. And I don't blame him. How else would I get my inspiration?

Rosalinda is a farmer who looks calm until she opens her mouth. Lumaki siyang sanay sa hirap, sanay sa araw at lupa, at sanay magsabi ng totoo-kahit masakit pakinggan. She lived in Spania for years, kaya may malalim siyang accent and an even deeper sense of confidence. She doesn't soften her words, doesn't care about titles, and definitely doesn't believe in sugarcoating things. If you're being stupid, she'll tell you straight-no apologies, no filter, no respect for nonsense. While Juancho is a typical city guy. Lumaki sa luho, sanay masunod, at may natural talent sa pagtaas ng boses sa mga empleyado. His family owns hotels, restaurants, villas, and private islands-success came easily, humility not so much. Swimming is the only time he feels normal, when he's just another guy who only hoops and forgetting he's rich. Dahil sawang-sawa na ang lolo niya sa attitude niya, pinadala si Juancho sa family hacienda para matutunan ang tunay na halaga ng trabaho, tao, at respeto. Walang luxury, walang special treatment-init, putik, at mga taong hindi impressed sa pera niya. At sa gitna ng lahat, nandoon si Rosalinda, ang babaeng kayang durugin ang ego niya gamit lang ang isang tingin at isang mura. She doesn't call him "sir." She doesn't care who he is. At kapag umasta siya na parang hari, siya ang unang magsasabi: "Ano bang pinagkaiba ng tae natin sa tae mo? Edi mabaho rin?" Sa araw-araw na bangayan, sarcastic remarks, and unexpected moments, unti-unting natututo si Juancho na hindi lahat nabibili. At si Rosalinda-unchanged, unapologetic, brutally honest-becomes the person who challenges him, grounds him, and somehow, makes him laugh when he least expects it. This is a rom-com tungkol sa isang lalaking kailangang matutong umintindi sa kaniyang paligid at isang babaeng walang pakialam kung masaktan ang ego mo-basta totoo. Maingay, magulo, maraming irap, at posibleng mauwi sa pag-ibig na nagsimula sa mura at nauwi sa ngiti.

Smoke that shit

As we get set in our ways, those little interruptions to our routines are the most annoying. A late dinner is right at the top of the list. Written for the 18 May prompt "blunt".

Jace Wayland and Alex Rider's worlds are about to combine. Alex was at school when all of the sudden, Blunt and Mrs. jones send him on a mission to be on the look out for odd looking people and to report back. Jace on the other hand is forced on a mission with Alec and Isabelle to kill a demon who is extremely hard to catch. What they don't know is that the demon is really working for the enemies of England and the US. Will they work together? Or will it not work out? Read to find out.

Wake up in an new world as an newborn? His one wish? To build machines. He didn't remember his name from his last life but he did remember his love for inventing. So when he woke up in a newborn child's body he was confused, the world he came from before turned into a fantasy. How was he going to build machines now? How will this new world treat him? And why are toddlers so weak? (^)୨୧(^)୨୧(＾)୨୧(＾)୨୧(^)୨୧(^)୨୧(^)୨୧(^) ୨୧(^)୨୧ Welcome, Welcome! To my random story caused by boredom :,) Anyway! This story doesn't have an ship so you now know before the Prologue! Let us cry together. (Warning Constant Editing) (Late updates too) (^)୨୧(^)୨୧(＾)୨୧(＾)୨୧(^)୨୧(^)୨୧(^)୨୧(^) ୨୧(^)୨୧

ew a dumb bitch

Answering the age old question I get all too often- what is the best path/ treatment? Who knows how to do life the right way? Where is the guru whose all knowing?

An experience; continually pushing at the constraints of social acceptability; being true to my own nature. I will not apologize.