Circumstance Stories

She came to New York to disappear into a new life. New city. New job. New dreams. Meher had one rule- **Trust no one. Get attached to no one. Never look back.** She thought starting over would be difficult. She was wrong. Because the moment she stepped into New York, she unknowingly walked into a world where power, secrets, and dangerous people ruled everything. And then there was **him**. A man who had no reason to notice her. A man who didn't want her anywhere near his life. A man who looked at her as if she were the one thing he could never allow himself to have. They were strangers. They weren't supposed to become anything. Yet somehow, their paths kept crossing. Until one unexpected moment changed the course of both their lives forever. She thought she had come to New York to build a life. Instead... **she walked straight into a life that was never supposed to be hers.** And the biggest shock? **She wasn't the only one whose life was about to change.** Somewhere between hatred and trust, secrets and silence, fate begins writing a story neither of them ever planned. Because sometimes... **the life you never wanted becomes the only life you can't escape.** 🖤 **A Dark Romance | Billionaire Romance | Strangers to Lovers | Forced Circumstances | Slow Burn | Secrets | Emotional Romance**

TAEHYUNG As I stepped inside the room, I couldn't help but glance at the familiar figure which stood out from any other. I saw her hazel eyes darting between the pages of a book she was holding onto. Just for a moment, I could see those eyes shine with a glint. Startling me, she stared straight into my eyes. The more I stared into those eyes, the more I grew with tension. AERA I was looking at the book lifelessly, tears fell and dried , but nothing changed I felt alone but this is what I wanted in the first place. Hopelessness was surrounding me just like sea surrounds a rock, i looked up hopless just to find him looking at me, we kept looking at each other He kept looking at me, maybe with sympathy, because I thought I am such a creature which can only be sympathysised . We kept looking at each other , the a deafening silence surrounding us . We were manacled in our positions with an invisible force

Charles Emmanuel hit rock bottom. Living in a box in an alley on Seventh Avenue, Charles has a chance meeting making a snap decision. One that seemingly changes his luck forever. Or does it?

Sequel to "Twisted Bonds" {•} STARTED: 18/08/2024 FINISHED: 08/11/2024

Jake is bullied a lot at school. It's always verbal, because he's really strong, but he never retaliates. Until it gets too much, and beats the crap out of the school bully. The bully's ribs, nose and skull are either broken or fractured. Jake is sent to Juvie because the bully's dad is the mayor. God damn it! Josh is a feminine gay. He wears make-up and he carries his stuff around in his pink, sparkly handbag. He has also lives in a very Conservative state.But when he walks into a shop, it gets a whole lot worse. Lenny, a very religious man who believes that people like Josh are 'horrific, devilish creatures who are wrong in every way' (his own words), is new working in the shop, and decides to frame Josh for stealing from the shop, for some unknown, sadistic reason. Josh can't do much about it, and is sent to jail also. Bummer! What will happen when these two meet?

Cover Art: Monkey and the Old Lady by Nilofar Ansari

The Way to My Dream is my true story. A story written from the quiet pain I learned to carry, and the strength I was forced to grow. I was raised in poverty, where dreams felt like luxuries and hope had to be earned every day. I grew up hearing more refusals than encouragement, and learning that sometimes family can become the first obstacle instead of the first support. I was told to be realistic, to stay small, to stop reaching for what felt impossible. But I didn't. This book is not about miracles or sudden success. It is about endurance. About waking up every day with doubt in my chest and still choosing to move forward. About standing alone when I needed love the most, and discovering that resilience can become a home. The Way to My Dream is my testimony: that poverty does not define destiny, and rejection does not silence purpose. My dream survived every closed door, every broken promise, and every moment I almost gave up. This is not fiction. This is my journey,unfinished, imperfect, and still rising.

A poem about what it means to truly love someone and how different things could be if the circumstances were not perfect.

Just a short one-shot about an anti-social man stuck at a New Year's Party stumbling into a special moment. I promise you will enjoy! Thanks! ;)

This is the story of an orphan girl who lost her dad and never knew her mother. After her lost, she moved to live with her aunt, unfortunately the husband's aunt tried to rape her more than once.... until something that did happen and change everything....She met someone and discovers a hiding truth. This story intricately weaves a narrative of an orphaned girl, enduring mistreatment by her uncle, leaving scars that erode her sense of self-worth. The exploration of her journey into love with a compassionate young man, despite her struggles to trust, adds layers of complexity. The narrative artfully captures the internal conflicts of someone haunted by past trauma, creating a compelling and emotional tale of healing, self-discovery, and the transformative power of genuine love. So how will she end up in this new and dangerous house?

Now, when I say "perfect", I'm talking about a result of the greatest good not only for me, but for all of humanity, the planet and the universe. This is way beyond my petty desires for how I would like everything to turn out.

This is specially dedicated to all the people who have given me the best memories of my life.

Most of the time, we offered ourselves from what we really wanted. Burning courage, desire, passion, and love towards our craftsmanship is what drives us from moving forward. In the other phase failure, doubts and being tired by the situation itself is living all the way from the start. I'm hoping that through this book you'll grow and make development within yourself. Being cultured with your own thoughts and listening to the people who will make constructive criticism helps you developed. Stay there, wherein your coming from. Rooting for your success and learning makes everything worthwhile.

Happy New year humans 🎊

Unforeseen circumstance By james a. galgano Did I hear you drown in your one-boat town miles from nearest sea? Or was I mistaken to have read they found you dead without one memory? Of your dear life and unmarried wife who all the same divorced you twice For all your time unspent together found written forever as one in unread poetry Which had no rhyme or reason to declare it was more than perfunctory lies? Spread like wildfire upon an endless field of grain as far as the eye can see Though never seen or shed from tearless eyes which forever cried from bed. Your lifeless body found with smile upon face where scent of seawater was traced. Smelling of seaweed and brine fermenting still over vast expanse of misspent time Leading untrue detectives to scene of crime where your love discovered with clues Aroused long list of motives to your demise in bed of tears your drowning pool Which made one at last realize you had been left for lost mere broken-hearted fool? Who had given his heart to love one who cared little more than he sacrificed imbued? In paled colors which no longer reflect your lifeless carcass within coffin viewed Within funeral parlor of unimagined obituary never read by loved ones who cared No there is nothing which remains do justify any disdain for your love never spared. Such endless list of deception which led you to take your worthy life into your hands. Misbegotten obviously forgotten a victim of circumstance drowned far from land.