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Siddharth Sikander, the elder son of Suleman Sikander, dreams of following his father's footsteps and becoming the next Gaddi nasheen. Busy with politics, love and marriage have no place in his life. But his mother, Rumaisa Sikander, has other plans. When she reconnects with her husband's sister after years, she also meets her daughter, Haya Sultan. ✨ Will Siddharth marry his phuppo ki beti?

TELL A FRIEND, TELL A FRIEND, TELL A FRIEND 🧡 All credits to the original owners Started: April 12th, 2024

A collection of short stories about Jinshi and Maomao with different topics: serious and funny, fluffy and angsty, missing scenes, songfics, and just random ideas.

⚠️ DISCLAIMER ⚠️ This story is a work of fan fiction created purely from the author's imagination. All characters, events, dialogues, and situations portrayed in this story are entirely fictional and are not meant to represent real people, real events, or reality in any form. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or real-life situations is purely coincidental. This story exists solely for entertainment purposes and creative expression. English is not my first language, so there may be grammatical errors, spelling mistakes, or minor typos throughout the story. I kindly ask for your patience and understanding regarding this. Constructive feedback is always appreciated, as it helps me improve my writing. Thank you so much for giving this story a chance. I truly hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed imagining and writing it. Your support means a lot to me. Imagines with (Twice) Im Nayeon Male Reader! -started:

Call for submissions for Fantasy Short Stories that will be featured in the Fantasy Anthology Volume Series. Interested? Head on in! CURRENT CFS WINTER [Deadline: February 28, 2026]

this collection is raw, passionate, and authentic. i hope you like it!

Katherine Henley Lawson has a rough life & big aspirations. Things change when her band recruits Julien Baker, the preacher's daughter, to be their new guitarist. 🎵 Julien Baker x female OC. Written as connected one-shots that span Henley's life. Organized chronologically, but may not release chronologically. - bisexual female OC - friends to lovers - slow burn - angst & fluff - hurt/comfort - happy ending

original poetry by yours truly. with love from your bestie.

This is my first collection of poems, just a small journey through laugher, tears, and vanishing figures. The pages hold scenes of connection and then - disappearance. I hope you will be left with something more than just a poem that you have read and then forgotten in a matter of seconds. I hope you will be left with something out of reach, like a ghost in a summer rain. Thank you and enjoy.

An original poetry collection by SSears90. Mostly dark, gloomy, and angsty (my favorite! lol) Just a collection of my feelings and thoughts on my bad days. Enjoy.

⚠️ DISCLAIMER ⚠️ This story is a work of fan fiction created purely from the author's imagination. All characters, events, dialogues, and situations portrayed in this story are entirely fictional and are not meant to represent real people, real events, or reality in any form. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or real-life situations is purely coincidental. This story exists solely for entertainment purposes and creative expression. English is not my first language, so there may be grammatical errors, spelling mistakes, or minor typos throughout the story. I kindly ask for your patience and understanding regarding this. Constructive feedback is always appreciated, as it helps me improve my writing. Thank you so much for giving this story a chance. I truly hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed imagining and writing it. Your support means a lot to me. Imagines with (Twice) Hirai Momo Male Reader! - started: 22/01/2026

Okay, so there are these two guys who've always felt unseen. Then, they find each other. One just wants to be someone's favorite, and the other just wants a normal life. I've been thinking about how they'd get together: first kiss, a little jealousy, lots of cuddling, some fear, and maybe even a trip to the Upside Down. These stories made me feel good, and I hope they do the same for you. The 80s, so imagine comfy sweaters, California sunsets, and these two guys meeting. It's about finding yourself, dealing with teen drama, and falling in love. Sometimes you find happiness in unexpected places. It's about trusting yourself and knowing what makes you happy, even if others don't understand. Life can be messy, and people might judge you, but you don't have to listen if they don't match your vibe. Standing up for what you believe in can be tough, but worth it. What to expect: Quiet moments, longing, nerves, warmth, and some laughs. You'll see familiar stuff and some totally different scenes. First kiss, first I love you. What not to expect: Me sticking to the original story. I don't have a set writing plan. I just write when I feel like it. If you dig these guys, hang around! Let's see what happens to them. Sorry for any language mistakes - English is my second language!

To Liam and to all the people who broke me down.

where emotions flow like water.

Collection of some of the poetries written by me. Hope you enjoy it

A collection of poems I have wrote, some sad, some not. I'm kinda new to writing poetry, and most of mine are written in an hour, so please keep that in mind and be nice, your welcome to critique and give advice though! Some of these are about my friends or my girlfriend so the chapters will go back and forth between being sad or not

❅A February Collection❅ A series of letters written to life as it is-gentle, strange, fleeting, and sometimes uncomfortable. From dying light to perfect pens and more, things most people wouldn't look at twice, Letters to Life is a collection of poetic reflections on the ordinary and the overlooked. Some letters are warm. Some are heavy. All are written with care.

⚠️ DISCLAIMER ⚠️ This story is a work of fan fiction created purely from the author's imagination. All characters, events, dialogues, and situations portrayed in this story are entirely fictional and are not meant to represent real people, real events, or reality in any form. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or real-life situations is purely coincidental. This story exists solely for entertainment purposes and creative expression. English is not my first language, so there may be grammatical errors, spelling mistakes, or minor typos throughout the story. I kindly ask for your patience and understanding regarding this. Constructive feedback is always appreciated, as it helps me improve my writing. Thank you so much for giving this story a chance. I truly hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed imagining and writing it. Your support means a lot to me. Imagines with (Twice) Park Jihyo Male Reader! - started: 22/01/206

"The Sundering of Sun" In twilight's hush, beneath the pall Of stars that weep and moons that crawl, A voice arose from ether's seam, A dirge dream drawn from the Akashic stream. It spoke of days in ruin dressed, Of hearts unmoored, of souls unblessed. The nations, once in concord bound, Now echo war's resounding sound. Flags flutter not with pride, but grief, Each color stained by disbelief. Borders bleed where kindness died, And brother turns from brother's side. The tongues of men, once rich and wide, Now hiss with scorn and wounded pride. Truth lies entombed in cryptic code, While lies parade in gilded robe. The wise are mocked, the fools enthroned, And virtue's voice is overtoned. O'er cities vast and valleys deep, The angels mourn, the prophets weep. The Book of Days, its pages torn, Foretells a race by hatred worn. Yet still within the silent gloom, A flicker stirs, a rose in bloom. For though the veil of night is cast, And shadows stretch from future past, The stream eternal sings anew, A hymn for those who still pursue The golden thread, the sacred flame, That binds all hearts beyond the name. So heed, ye soul, this spectral cry: Unite before the stars run dry. Let not the sundering be our fate, But love, the force to recreate.

⚠️ DISCLAIMER ⚠️ This story is a work of fan fiction created purely from the author's imagination. All characters, events, dialogues, and situations portrayed in this story are entirely fictional and are not meant to represent real people, real events, or reality in any form. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or real-life situations is purely coincidental. This story exists solely for entertainment purposes and creative expression. English is not my first language, so there may be grammatical errors, spelling mistakes, or minor typos throughout the story. I kindly ask for your patience and understanding regarding this. Constructive feedback is always appreciated, as it helps me improve my writing. Thank you so much for giving this story a chance. I truly hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed imagining and writing it. Your support means a lot to me. Imagines with (Twice) Minatozaki Sana Male Reader! - started: 22/01/2026