Complicated Stories

پوختە : دوای دوو ساڵ لەکۆمادا بەئاگا هات بەڵام بەبێ هیچ یادەوەرییەک تووشی لەبیرچوونەوە بوو بۆی دەرکەوت لەراستیدا خێزانەکەی ناماوە دەستگیراندارە! دەستی کرد بەژیانکردن لەماڵی خێزانی دەستگیراندارەکەی بەڵام شتە نایاساییەکان دەستی پێکرد بۆی دەرکەوت. خێزانی دەزگیرانەکەی خێزانێکی گەورەی مافیایە لیلی دەیەوێت ئەم دەستگیراندارییە هەڵبوەشێنتەوە!! بەڵام تووشی چەندین ئاڵۆزی کێشە دەبێتەوە ئایا بریارە ئاوا بمێنمەوە یاخود دەجەنگم لەپێناو راستییەکان؟ خۆشەویستم ، هەرگیز ڕزگارت نابیت لە من رۆمانسی تاریک ژانەری/نهێنی ..تاوانکاری.. ئالۆزە... کاتی بڵاوکردنەوە(2025/7/9) هەموو مافێکی ئەگەڕێتەوە بۆ خۆم!

They were never just four best friends. Some bonds are too deep to be defined by blood, and theirs was one of them. They grew up sharing the same dreams, the same fears, and the same place they quietly learned to call home. Somewhere along the way, friendship became family-built not by surnames, but by every promise they chose to keep. Years later, life has taken them in different directions. They're no longer the reckless girls who believed summer would last forever. They are women with dreams of their own, carrying ambitions, scars, and versions of themselves they had to become. But no matter how far they run, the past has a way of finding them. The memories they once treasured slowly unravel into truths they were never meant to uncover. And the place that once gave them a family may also be the reason they lost it. Some stories aren't about falling in love. Some stories are about finding your way back to the people who once felt like home-even if home is the very thing that broke you.

HEROBRINE TRILOGY BOOK 3 The Final Story. Years had passed since someone sighted Herobrine. Now, it feels like he had vanished and in his place a new possible threat had seize the crown of the Nether. He call himself the Master and by his side a mysterious alluring figure, the Lady of the Nether. Both of them had snatched control over some parts of the Nether, starting a civil war that threatens the Overworld. As the grandmaster, Steve, stood guard and watching the fuel of conflict happening in the Nether realm. While another threat is just lurking in the horizon, bidding its time to attack. The final act of revenge... requited love... and a crazy prince?

Adrian wrote many letters to Nicole. These are but a small collection of them of varying flavors but, they are imbued with several intermixings of romance themes.

Raised by orthodox parents, Sakshi has her life planned. A steady career as a pharmacist working in a hospital and arranged to be married to her fiancee Amit, her life takes a tragic turn one fateful night, leaving her shattered and struggling alone. She has no choice but to turn to her fiancee's estranged twin brother Aman who's bad news. As she tries to collect the pieces of her life together, she finds herself surrounded by web of deceit and mystery.

A story of two girl falling for each other not knowing they like each other

You are the daughter of Mr Shuester but not with Terri. He has no idea you exist and started at WMHS recently. You joined the Glee Club and the Cheerios. But in the hallways, you see a beautiful Hispanian girl and instantly adore and idolize her. ✨I don't own any of the Glee Characters. The story I do own so don't copy it✨

Blissfield is unraveling. What once felt unshakable is beginning to crack, and for the people who call this town home, life is about to change faster than they ever imagined. New challenges rise as every beloved character is pushed to their limits-facing heartbreak, impossible choices, unexpected friendships, and life-altering changes that no one saw coming. Relationships will be tested. Families will be redefined. And forgiveness will be demanded where pain runs deepest. But as Blissfield begins to shift, something darker slips through the cracks. New lies. New betrayal. New deceit. The closer everyone gets to what they want-love, fame, happiness-the more dangerous the cost becomes. Because in a world where love and ambition don't always survive side by side, choosing one may mean losing everything else. With every chapter, the chaos grows louder. The stakes grow higher. And as everything begins to spiral out of control, some will rise... while others won't survive what's coming next. In Blissfield, nothing stays perfect forever. And when everything starts to burn, everyone feels the flames.

ᯓ꩜.ᐣ.ᐟ ~ To which Yumina starts fresh in her seemingly new and perfect school, which shatters after her relationship with Eiser. Unaware of his influence, she gets tangled deeper into political, physical, and mental problems that started emerging from the shell she may not have known existed, as her mind repeatedly tortures her for every single bit of her involvement. The question is, will she be able to break free from them with help? ~ art made by me (Ik this is boring but i'll still add more later trust)

⚠️ This story contains spoilers for the end of Dr. Stone. Senku turns thirty-three on January 4, 5763. With his scientific team and Why-man, the time machine is almost complete. Soon, they will be able to return to their modern world. After his brief marriage to Kohaku, Senku is convinced of one thing. Science is the only thing he will devote his life to. Love is irrational. Useless. Illogical. That is what he believes... until he sees Tsukasa again after his long journey. Since then, something is off. Why does his body react like this when he is near the strongest primate? Senku Ishigami cannot possibly have a lovestruck brain. ...Right?

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║ 𝕎𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕋𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤 𝕎𝕖 ℂ𝕒𝕟'𝕥 ℍ𝕒𝕧𝕖 ║ "Fuck you," I cried out, retracting my hand to inspect my injured finger. The small, throbbing pain was a reminder of our confrontation. "See? You can't help but play the damsel in distress." His large hands enveloped mine, inspecting my injured finger with surprising gentleness. Victor's touch ignited both irritation and an inexplicable warmth within me as he rubbed the sore spot with a tenderness that caught me off guard. "You just can't help it." He pressed a soft kiss to my palm, leaving me momentarily stunned as he released my hand. "Sit down and take a few deep breaths." ___________________________________ Determined to rebuild her life, Lilan faces challenges with resolve, supporting her family and friends while seeking her own identity. Amid emotional turmoil, she navigates a complex relationship with her childhood friend's brother, torn between unresolved feelings and the past. Join her on this journey of resilience, love, and self-discovery, as she learns to embrace her strength and aim for a brighter future.

......🔄》•───•°•❀•°•───•《 ||JAYA||•●○ . . . . The art of love is simply fascinating that it has various forms ,actions, expressions but there is one form that hides behind sweet lies;list the opposite of love but for satisfaction of one's desire. Meanwhile the true love that is unconditional and is free from all pain and desire is hard to find ... . . Nya Smith must navigate through the toxic confusion of the world, in order to find peace in her love life she must first settle the one thing holding her back not her past, not her brother, but an unsettling confusion between love and lust in her life. #1st Jaya( 6/12/2026) #4th in Kailor ( 6/12/2026) #1st in complicated (6/12/2026) #5 in fanfiction (6/23/2026) #2nd in true love (6/15/2026) #1st in Conya (6/19/2026)

𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 𝐓𝐖𝐎 𝐏𝐄𝐎𝐏𝐋𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐇𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘 𝐌𝐄𝐄𝐓 𝐀𝐆𝐀𝐈𝐍

What's the outcome of liking your best friend's brother? Would the connection on both ends finally tie together? Both characters are suddenly sucked in but neither admits it. It happens to end up being too late. A coincidence or they seen it coming

When the heart bleeds and nothing can heal it, the only thing left to do is write. Thoughts are volatile, sometimes they are cruel and other times are kind, nevertheless both are needed. If the pain didn't exist no one would know what happiness feels like. This book of poems is the moments when just for a second dark is all that it is, so why not share and give it light, hopefully someone will feel identify with at least one poem. Not all the poem will be in a negative connotation, and the images I put will be from Pinterest.

Some truths break you. Others set you free. But the worst ones... are the ones that leave you undone. The world thinks the nightmare is over. Ricardo Costa is behind bars. Project ANON is exposed. Naomi Kendall finally has justice for her parents. But nothing about this peace is real. As Naomi and Matteo try to repair what's left between them, they'll uncover deeper lies, darker experiments, and a past neither of them was meant to survive. The line between love and fear blurs until it's almost one and the same. Love is tested through memory and questions if love is even stored in memory or if it's stored in choice? Book #2

In the shadows of Bangtan, names are ghosts and emotions are liabilities. We lived by the code, protected by a secret room that held more than just files-it held our survival. ​But secrets have a way of bleeding out. When the masks start to slip and the heart starts to rebel, the code becomes a cage. I knew the risks of whispering a name in the dark. I knew the price of a forbidden touch. ​I knew I shouldn't. But some rules were made to be shattered.

"Baby do you remember when we met?"

[ 𝟷𝟷:𝟷𝟷ᴘᴍ ] ᴅᴇᴄᴇᴍʙᴇʀ 𝟸𝟻, 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟼 I need you. 𝐘ou'll 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 understand how much I 𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙 you. I don't just want you. I fucking 𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙 you. [ 𝟷𝟷:𝟷𝟸ᴘᴍ ] ᴅᴇᴄᴇᴍʙᴇʀ 𝟸𝟻, 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟼 This is so wrong. We 𝙘𝙖𝙣'𝙩 keep doing this. I 𝙘𝙖𝙣'𝙩 keep doing this. Please just stop. I don't want to hurt you or him. [ 𝟷𝟷:𝟷𝟸ᴘᴍ ] ᴅᴇᴄᴇᴍʙᴇʀ 𝟸𝟻, 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟼 Fuck that nigga. [ 𝟷𝟷:𝟷𝟸ᴘᴍ ] ᴅᴇᴄᴇᴍʙᴇʀ 𝟸𝟻, 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟼 Open the door. I'm outside. Snow poured from the sky. The type of heavy snowfall that blanketed the ground and would harden overnight. He didn't have long before the area would be impossible to navigate. The clock was ticking. Christmas was fleeting. The love she had for him a flicker of light inside of the darkness. It was complex and yes, wrong from a moral standpoint, but her love felt so real to his body that he could feel it searing hot inside of his veins. He 𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙ed her more than the air he breathed every single day. Therefore, he set out into the snowstorm with his eyes fixed on the glowing light of her bedroom.