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لەسەر خاکی کوردستان دوو عەشیرەتی گەورە و خاوەن دەسەڵات ساڵانێکی زۆرە ئاگری دوژمنداری لە نێوانیاندا کڵپە ئەکات «عەشیرەتی سەرکەش» و «عەشیرەتی زاڵ»ئەم ململانێیە کاتێک هێڵی سوور دەبەزێنێت کە کوڕێکی عەشیرەتی سەرکەش کارێکی وا دەکات هیچ عەقڵێک قبووڵی ناکات کچێکی عەشیرەتی زاڵ دەڕفێنێت و سنووری شەرەف و کەرامەتیان دەشکێنێت ئەم ڕووداوە ڕەشە هەموو پردەکانی ئاشتی تێکدەشکێنێت و دڵی هەردوو لایەن پڕ دەکات لە لێوان لێو لە ڕق عەشیرەتی زاڵ بۆ پاککردنەوەی شەرەفیان بڕیارێکی بێبەزەییانە دەدەن بڕیاری تۆڵەکردنەوەیەکی هاوشێوە پلان دادەڕێژن کچێکی عەشیرەتی سەرکەش بڕفێنن و هەمان شت بەسەر ئەودا بهێنن لێرەوە کایەی تۆڵە دەست پێدەکات و بێتاوانەکان دەبنە سووتەمەنی ئاگری مێژوویەکی خوێناوی...

A book club with a focus on spamming a single book in a small period of time.

چیرۆکێکی کوردییە تەمەنێکم بە دیار خۆشەویستییەکەوە بەڕێکرد کە پێموابوو دوولایەنە شەیدای پیاوێک بووم کە خەیاڵم وابوو منی لە دڵدا شاردۆتەوە بەڵام ڕاستییەکە زۆر لەوە دڵڕەقتر بوو.... ستێرا هەر لە منداڵییەوە ئاشقی ئادەم بوو هیچ شتێک نەما نەیکات بۆ دڵخۆش بوونی ئادەم بەڵام کاتێک ئاهەنگێکی زانکۆ دەکرێت ئادەم لەبەردەم کچێکی تردا چۆکی دادەدا و ئەڵقەی هاوسەرگیری پێشکەش کرد جیهان لە دەوروبەری ستێرا وەستا کاتێک شەو درەنگ دەکات و ستێرا لەتاو ئازاری ئەشقەکەی و ئەو خیانەتە نازانێت چەندێک کات درەنگە لە پڕێکدا لە ناو ئەو تاریکی و بێدەنگییەدا سێبەری کەسێک ڕێگەی لێ گرت پێش ئەوەی بتوانێت هاوار بکات یان داوای یارمەتی بکات دەمی دەگرێت و بەرەو تاریکییەکی قووڵ دەیبات لەو شەوەدا نەک هەر عەشقەکەی ستێرا بەڵکو پاکی و کچێنی و هەموو ژیانیشی لەلایەن دڕندەیەکەوە ڕفێندرا و دەستدرێژی کرایە سەر جەستە و ڕۆحی ئایە ئەو شەوە کۆتایی ستێرا دەبێت؟ ئایە ئەشقەکەی دەگۆڕێت بۆ ڕق؟

چیرۆکی عەشقێک کە لە کاتژمێر٦:٣٣ ـــەوە دەستی پێکرد و لە گۆرستان کۆتایی هات"💔🎬 رۆژێک رۆژێکی خۆش دێ بەڵام ئێمە لە شەوەکەیی راهاتووین~🕯️🤎💍 ئەسیـــل∞ئەوــــــ؟؟

Open (😻) On "Hiatus" ( ) Closed ( ) ~~~ Cats are creatures that are known for their independence, intelligence, and mysterious ways. Here in Whiskers & Writing, we celebrate their uniqueness and the uniqueness of every person's writing! This book club was made not only for people to explore new books, but also to build a community and long lasting friendships. We do function like most clubs but with a few additions as well as twists and turns. But overall, we're all about relaxing, having fun, and helping each other out when needed! And you don't have to love cats or own cats to join this club, all you need is to love reading and writing on Wattpad! 😸💛 ~~~ As you might know, W & W was a successful club in the past but was closed to be improved and the ideas reused with a little tweaking! With that being said, for the old members who are rejoining, many things will be pretty similar to the past version but please make sure to read everything because the club, HAS CHANGED. ~~~ (P. S Cats and clans are just fun additions, not affecting how the club works really) Discord for club (REQUIRED): in the account bio ~ Founder, Evangeline🩷

«ئایا خۆشەویستی دەتوانێت لە تەمومژی درۆدا بژیت؟» دیان و ڕاژان؛ دوو ڕۆح کە لەژێر کاریگەریی سۆزێکی پاک و کتوپڕدا دڵیان بە یەکتر بەخشی، بێ ئەوەی هیچ لەبارەی ڕابردووی یەکترەوە بزانن. بۆ ئەوان، دنیا تەنها لە چاوەکانی یەکتردا کورت ببووەوە. ​​ بەڵام کاتێک ڕابردوو بە بێدەنگی دەگەڕێتەوە و ڕاستییەک ئاشکرا دەکات کە ته‌واوی جیهانیان دەهەژێنێت، هەموو شتێک دەگۆڕێت. ​ئێستا، دیان ناچارە لە نێوان شاردنەوەی ڕاستییەکە و ترسی لەدەستدانی گەورەترین خۆشەویستیی ژیانیدا، یەکێکیان هەڵبژێرێت. ​«کاتێک تەنها ڕێگا بۆ پاراستنی ئەوەی خۆشت دەوێت... درۆکردن بێت لەگەڵیدا.» خۆت خوێنەربە🩶 . . . . . . . . دەستپێک: 17/7/2026 کۆتایی: نادیاررر ​

It started as a plague. And ended as the world's worst nightmare. Years ago, something spread through the Pokémon world-an illness no one understood, no one could contain. It didn't just kill. It changed things. People died in the thousands, Pokémon even more so... but the ones that survived came back wrong. Twisted. Aggressive. Unrecognizable. What were once loyal companions and gentle creatures became something else entirely-mutated, violent predators with no trace of the bond they once shared with humans. The world collapsed into fear. To contain the outbreak, Officer Jenny and her forces built something no one wanted to admit was necessary: an abandoned laboratory turned containment facility. With the help of Professors and Nurse Joy, the infected Pokémon were captured, studied, and locked away-while the world slowly tried to pretend it was healing. Rebuilding began. Cities rose again. People learned to live with what they had lost. But some things never truly stay buried. Celesta Riley arrives in the city years later, hoping to help uncover the truth behind the plague. A researcher at heart, she wants answers-why it happened, whether it can be reversed, and if any of the creatures are still... themselves. The lab is supposed to be secure. Controlled. Silent. Until the power goes out. And the doors unlock. Now the monsters are free again. And there's nowhere left to hide.

Seventeen-year-old Delilah Hamilton has never felt like she belonged anywhere. Not in Seattle, where her parents' marriage fell apart piece by piece. Not in her own home, where silence hurt more than shouting. And not in Sacramento, where her "fresh start" was supposed to fix everything. Then she meets them. The wrong people. The dangerous kind of friends. The ones who laugh too loudly and don't ask questions. And then there's the tunnel. Old. Unstable. Rumored to be collapsing. They say don't go near it. So of course, they do. Delilah just wanted to fit in. She didn't expect the ground beneath her life-or the tunnel beneath the city-to give out.

​"සති තුනක් තිස්සේ, හරියටම රෑ එකොළහ වෙද්දී ඇහැරෙන එකම හීනය. ඒ හීනයේ එන අඳුරු වලව්ව සහ මාව දෙස බලා සිටින අමුතුම දෑස් ඇති තරුණිය..." ​මම රෙහානා. මගේ 21 වෙනි උපන්දිනය දවසේ ඉඳන් මගේ ජීවිතේ උඩුයටිකුරු වුණා. මම හොයාගෙන ගිය ඒ වලව්ව... ඒකේ තියෙන්නේ වසර ගණනාවක් සැඟවුණු රුධිරයෙන් ලියවුණු අතීතයක්ද? සෙනාලි කවුද? ඇයි එයා මාව දැක්කම ඒ තරම් කම්පනයට පත් වුණේ? ​සඳගිරි වලව්වේ දොරටු විවෘතයි. ඔබ සූදානම්ද මේ අද්භූත ගමනට එක්වන්න?"

In Abuja, nothing is as simple as it looks. When Chioma moves into a new school system shaped by silent hierarchies, she quickly realizes that belonging is not given,it is assigned. Old students rule the invisible structure of acceptance. New students learn to survive it. Roomed with Esther, a seemingly perfect "good Christian girl," Chioma begins to notice cracks beneath carefully constructed identities. Esther is admired, disciplined, and respected,but something about her life feels controlled rather than free. At the same time, Chioma reconnects with Daniel, a charismatic outsider she meets at a social event. What begins as casual friendship slowly reveals a deeper struggle beneath his laughter one that hides dependency, pressure, and escape. As Chioma observes her world, she also meets others orbiting the same system: Zainab, who lives through image and validation Kemi, who confuses emotional dependency for love Tobi, a child slowly absorbing a world he does not yet understand What appears as normal teenage life is, in reality, a silent system of pressure where identity is performed, emotions are hidden, and survival depends on adaptation. But Chioma is different. She does not just live in the system. She sees it. And the more she observes, the clearer one truth becomes: No one is truly outside the board. Everyone is just playing a different square.

Family Sickics and Oneshots

Welcome to Crescent Book Club, where you get to share your stories and exchange feedbacks with other members. This book club is for writers who are looking for a more easygoing place to do read-for-reads with valuable comments. Not so much pressure. Minimal requirements. Everyone is welcome, as long as you follow the rules.

Akai Masemi, as ever love the star as her own. for how long she guided herself to the north, to guide her to see her father that face no longer remembered. it's a shame, shameful. something has happened, the day her father disappeared is also the day she lost her dream. "I don't want to be a detective, nor this... not becoming a black organization agent or a spy or- Becoming like my parent..." 'I want to lay down and watch the star moves, if only... if only I could be a child once again' she thought as that syringe come in contact on her neck as bullet rain coming from behind. (Detco x oc/reader with name(?) can't decide- but choosing name for this story is important than using y/n)

She doesn't do karate. He practically lives for it. When their worlds collide, neither can stand the other. But between endless arguments, unexpected friendships, and growing feelings, they may discover that enemies don't always stay enemies.

Comment do you Agree or Disagree

A book club in which members are placed in teams called guilds, where they then work to give extensive feedback and win the victory!

"If darkness is really not darkness at all, but rather, the absence of light, then his flaws are not really flaws at all, but rather, the absence of him" ~ another book full of everything you need to believe the truth 💚 ~ cover credit @ethereal_Solare💙

This funny StarClan spoof will make you laugh nonstop! Please vote, save, comment and follow me if you like this spoof! You can send out ideas in my home feed!

ᴛʜɪs ʙᴏᴏᴋ ɪ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ɪs ᴏɴʟʏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀᴇsᴛʜɪᴄs ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀs ᴏғ ᴍʏ ʙᴏᴏᴋs ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ɪ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴜɴᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ғᴇᴡ ᴅᴀʏs ʙᴀᴄᴋ. ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴀʀᴇ ᴀʟʟ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ʙʏ ᴍᴇ. ɪ ʜᴏᴘᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇᴍ.

This is my own Ninjago Truth or Dare! You guys comment a truth or dare you want me to ask the ninja, and then I'll put it in! Collaborators: @Phoenix-Light77 (@xXFox-NinjaXx) and her name is Mya. @Waddles20 and her name is Malerie. Have fun and enjoy >:) (Please no overly dirty dares. Thanks!)