Cherished cerita

Yeh un baaton ki kitaab hai jo kabhi kahi hi nahi gayi... un ehsaason ki jo dil mein the, par alfaazon tak nahi pahunche Yeh kahani nahi, ehsaason ka safar hai - jahaan koi intezaar karta raha... aur kisi ko khabar tak nahi hui."❤️🩹

Rhythm of My Broken Heart - where a dancer meets a heart that forgot how to beat... Nritya-the daughter of a billionaire family, dreams of a life where she can dance freely, away from the rules written for her before she was even born. But dreams don't matter when families decide futures.. She was born in a house full of diamonds... but all she ever wanted was the sound of her ghungroo.. Hriday- renowned cardiologist who knows how to save lives, but forgot how to live his own after losing his parents in a tragic plane crash. A man who doesn't believe in love, not because he hates it... but because he lost everything he ever loved... "You didn't just come into my life, Nrityaa... you became the rhythm of my broken heart." ~ Hriday Rathore. "You say your heart is broken... then why does it beat the loudest when I am around you..?" ~ Nritya Oberoi. Hey lovely souls.. Some hearts break quietly, and some dreams refuse to fade. This story is about those hearts and dreams, and the rhythm that brings them back together. I hope you enjoy the journey of Nritya and Hriday. Thank you so much for giving my book a try...it's going to be worth it for sure.. Healingverse26

Jeon Jungkook. A treasure comes to light among the seven. With his large, perceptive eyes, he was determined to explore the vast universe, and nothing could stand superior to him. Throughout his life, the young boy has solely known of a "Princely Treatment" and has invariably been shielded from the dreary and depressing aspects of the outside world. What fallacious hopes overpower to engulf him, ushering the unimpeachable into a dark, dank cellar? Furthermore, does his inimitable existence certainly take the edge off, or is hardly taking place as a concoction of his imagination inside his cerebrum? The book cover and the banners credit goes to: @NattKuznetsov

To a battle-weary knight, life was nothing but a dead flower garden of endless grey. Then, she arrived. Radiant and alone in a cold, unfamiliar court, the Princess from a distant realm stood out like a single rose blooming among the ashes. Drawn to the life in her eyes, the lost knight steps out of the shadows to speak to her and that one courageous greeting changes his fate forever. A Rose Among the Ashes is a breathtaking fantasy romance about a warrior who found his purpose, and the legacy of a love that conquered the darkness.

✨ISHIKA SINGH✨ ⚡SHIVANSH SINGH RATHORE ⚡ *The two world that are all opposite but destiny still collided them. *She was forsakened from everywhere only to be cherished by him. *He forgot to live with emotions only to get his emotions back because of her. Shivansh Singh Rathore, the cold, ruthless, unbothered mafia leader and no. 1 Asia's business man, who knows as sarkar or hukum with his dominant physique. No one dares to go against him because he was only known for his anger that's what made everyone to keep distant from him..... Ishika Singh, an independent, sweet , innocent girl known for her calm personality. Always charming and peace maker for everyone. Never stop herself from standing for right but still forsakened. Suffered but never let her to recognise her suffering because the only thing that was enough for her was the support of him (her Shivji).... Now what will happen when these two opposite and different personalities were collided by the destiny. Are they able to suffer or get bothered? Will she cherished or again forsakened? Will he change himself or not? Two world that only breathe for each other with there first and last....... ( Both of the main lead are virgin without any past relationship.)

Reasons to adore and love Lyanne.

this poems are carfully written with a warm heart, and a loving hand who never been touched

From youth to middle age, a woman's journey to independence!

"I once was lost but I was found" Through pain and love, blood and pain, teenager Evelyn found her true self and the meaning of life. " A dream or not a dream"

pouring the river of words running through my valves or I shall suffocate

You are loved. You are cherished. You are chosen. You are a child of God. Never let anyone tell you anything other than that. Jesus loves you and He's just waiting for you to run into his arms. This is a series of short stories I hope will help you understand that. Even when things are tough. Even when you don't want to go on. Even when you feel like the world is against you. Even when you feel like Jesus is against you. You are still loved. You are still cherished. You are still chosen. You are still a child of God. Nothing can change that. ...If God is for us, who is against us? Romans 8:31

☆Short poems

"Even a demon will pity a women" Here's a fictional tale, which connects two different realms which is filled with love. Vikramaditya, a 22 year old boy, who believes in true love, is searching for the girl to give the whole universe to her. Fate plays a game. He meets with an accident. He becomes a spirit to find his only dream, his love. Aarsha, a 24 year old girl, being betrayed by his boyfriend, she's adapted to stay in dark and loves silence. She always cries at night. She only smiles when she's around her friends otherwise she's a rock. WILL HE BE ABLE TO FIND HIS LOVE? or WILL SHE BE COMFORTED? ♡IN THE REALM OF THE UNKNOWN, LOVE FINDS ITS WAY♡

Two loves. Two betrayals. Each one breaking her differently. The past no longer haunted her. It watched from a distance. There had been a time when hands held her too tightly. When love felt like a cage disguised as protection. When betrayal carved lessons into her skin. Now? She stood taller. Unshaken. Unowned. Maaz saw the way certain eyes lingered too long at events. The way whispers still tried to resurrect old stories. He never asked. He simply noticed. And remembered. One evening, as she laughed beside him - radiant, untouchable - someone from her past dared to step closer. Too close. Too familiar. Maaz didn't move immediately. He waited. Watched. Measured. Then he stepped forward - slow, deliberate - placing his hand at the small of her back. Not gripping. Claiming. His voice was calm. Almost polite. "She's not a memory you get to revisit." The air shifted. There was no raised tone. No scene. Just certainty. Sohfia felt it that quiet storm inside him. Not the chaos that once tried to control her. But the kind that would level cities if she ever bled again. Later that night, when they were alone, she touched his jaw. "You don't have to fight my battles." His eyes darkened not with jealousy. With reverence. "I don't fight them," he said softly. "I end them." His forehead rested against hers. "Anyone who touches you with anything less than respect," he murmured, voice low and steady, "forgets how fragile the world can be." But when he held her? It was gentle. Careful. Like she was both flame and altar. The difference was clear. Others had wanted to own her fire. Maaz? He guarded it. And if anyone ever mistook her softness for weakness again They would learn why she was called "Revered by Fire" The world once tried to break her. He once wanted to burn it down. Now? He built her a world instead.

high school girl ryu Naina had a normal but not so happy life until she met a deliquent guy zen ....

bein' deep in my feelings for my boyfriend tonight has me inspired to write. i'm definitely not a poet, but here's something that's at least kinda poem-esque and off the top of my head.

This is not my work credits goes to the rightful owner