Cruelworld mga kuwento

The closer you get to a star, the more it burns. All she wanted was a signature. All he wanted was a normal conversation. The internet had other plans. It began with four words in a live stream chat: "Yoongi, marry me." It became a global meme when he answered: "Bring the documents." And it turned into a secret history when she, the anonymous fan behind the joke, finally met him. She brought the documents. He brought a smile that changed everything. What followed was a connection that felt written in the stars. Intellectual, thrilling, and beautifully real. But in the glare of the spotlight, where private jokes become public scandals, some loves are too bright to survive How far would you go for a love that could cost you everything? A story for anyone who has ever loved something a little too much, from a distance that felt a little too close. •°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°• #Started: September 17, 2025 #Ended: December 16, 2025 Note: It WASN'T me who commented Yoongi Marry Me. I ain't that girl. It's a FF!

Cruella De Vil Novel is rooted in a tragic, manipulative childhood and an obsession with fashion, leading to her iconic, ruthless, and narcissistic behavior. Key evil actions include trying to skin 99 Dalmatian puppies, driving dangerously, abandoning her friend, and becoming a "cold, cruel" socialite. The Origin of Evil: Cruella's cruelty stems from a lonely childhood, growing up with a neglectful mother, and feeling abandoned. She is described as having "dark, destructive desire" and a "broken heart" that drives her madness.

Based on the Dutch 2020 Wattys Winner: De troon der helden. A story about a war that became so grand in stakes that even the gods decided to join. Like ancient Troy Iwan Falcau reflects: In my life I have known but three gods. The first was the god of my childhood, the one I lost when I reached the age of thinking. The second was the voice in my head, which turned out to be my own. The third was the god on paper, forged in the collective mind of those understanding the story. When gods still walk the unseen roads few men control the forces of magic. Never resting, the eternal battle between the powerful and powerless. Onwards Ewan Falclau rides as the city around him burns. But one thought fills his mind: To protect the ones he loves.

In a world ruled by cold, ruthless kings, Jimin and Taehyung uphold a system of absolute control, where obedience is enforced with precision, punishment is an art, and cruelty is as natural as breathing. Conditioned from childhood to administer fear without hesitation, their sadism is methodical, their dominance unquestioned. Yet amidst the darkness, a force of light moves through the city. Yoongi, a man forged in hardship and cruelty, has survived a life of unimaginable suffering with an unwavering kindness. Orphaned, abused, and forgotten by a world that should have protected him, he has risen to fill every gap the system leaves behind. He helps the vulnerable, listens to the desperate, and expects nothing in return-earning the adoration of citizens and even the loyalty of enforcers who secretly watch over him. The paths of the merciless kings and the selfless man begin to converge. Observed from afar, Yoongi becomes a puzzle to Jimin and Taehyung: how can someone endure so much pain without succumbing to bitterness? As surveillance and curiosity intensify, the slow, torturous build of trust begins, where fascination, power, and compassion collide-and where neither party fully understands the bond that is quietly forming between them. In this tale of contrasts-cold cruelty versus selfless kindness, centuries of learned dominance versus innate empathy-the stakes are deadly, the anticipation agonizing, and the connection between two very different souls unfolds at a painfully deliberate pace.

Stories of people who became very smart and strong, because had ...no choices. Life pathes of those who faced enermous dangers but prefered dignity over profit, status and despair.

Dear readers! I wonder, who am I talking to now? Who are all of you? What lives do you have? Do you feel happy and peaceful? You show on social media only small parts of your life, whhich are visible only with small parts, like a concert from dark hall whose light and electricity system has severe impairments, like a blurry vision from wet window due to snow or heavy rain, like only eyes of a person are visible when he or she looks in very small mrror. Oh, I enjoy all of those comparisons too much...To be simple. you demonstrate only part of your life on media., rest remains unknown because you do not manage or do not wish to present. Will some of experiences described here resonate with you and seem painfully or blissfully familiar/ Will some monents seem like nightmarish, while others - like impossible dream, like beautiful distant fairy tale? Many of you will dream of life like this family. characters of this book, although not so few of you can pitty and be horrified as well.Because our worl are both wonderful and violent. changeable and constant at the same time. So I am trying my best not to confuse you, not to make you want to sleep for a short time and not to bore you. I am collecting my thoughts, but sometimes they just carry me away...I am sorry for writing from myself using the world"I" so often, it might seem to be arrogant and selfish. So I wull try to use "they".,"Those people", "this perosn", "the boy", "the girl", "the child", "the lady", "The gentleman", "the guy", "the girl", "the woman" "the men"/ "guys", "ladies", "girls", "boys", "kids", "adults"

This is real story about my good friend, accomplishments and hopes, her joys and sorrows, tragic and funny events. thoughts about sense of life, purpose in life, freedom, kindness and cruelty.

when one team member hits his breaking point it's up to Jay to bring him back

An anthology of poems where I describe my feelings and put it down on virtal paper, not only as a way to feel better, making this some sort of a journal, but also a way to relate with others, in a way making me less lonely.

dream (梦） /drēm/ /meng/ a series of thoughts that invovles reality and the possibilities of what it can be . . . reality (现实） /rēˈalədē/ /xianshi / the state of the world where everything truly exists the good the bad and the ugly . . . A short story about where dreams are not only filled with your happy thoughts or anything that you could ever wanted; but can also have it's own twisted turn and even turn to a reality

Her name means Innocent. Yet, her innocence is confined behind a glass window from which she peeks everyday. She has nothing and she doesn't even know the meaning of dreams still she unknowingly has dreams of open eyes. Masoom's Maasoomiyat means her 'Innocence' has a price. A big price! Will she be able to pay that price? Or will the price be too expensive for her? Will she lose her everything trying to pay the price? It's a big question. Wanna know then read and warning it contains harsh element.

𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝖔𝖓𝖊𝖘 𝖜𝖍𝖔 𝖐𝖎𝖑𝖑 𝖒𝖔𝖓𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖘 𝖆𝖗𝖊 𝖓𝖔𝖙 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖐𝖓𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙𝖘 𝖎𝖓 𝖘𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖆𝖗𝖒𝖔𝖚𝖗, 𝖇𝖚𝖙 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖉𝖊𝖛𝖎𝖑 𝖉𝖎𝖘𝖌𝖚𝖎𝖘𝖊𝖉 𝖆𝖘 𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖔𝖊𝖘. In order to kill a monster, you must learn its ways, know how to think like it, and be familiar with it. And here's life's deadly circle. When you know how to kill, no matter for what reason, you become the monster you kill. And if the monster is strong and shrouded in lies, the only way for you to kill it, is to become a monster, a devil stronger than the monster itself. Humanity has fallen, their world corrupted and dominated by monsters. Their one last chance is to fight, and win their world back by waging war. The fallen warriors, humanity's so-called last hope, led by Lynn Jaedor, these legends of mankind are looked upon to cleanse the monsters from this world. But what happens when the scales are tipped? Lynn starts discovering dangerous and disturbing secrets of the very military she serves for. Do the monsters they fear really exist? Are they actually evil? Or have the monsters been living inside them all along? # 27 cruelout of 2.9K stories 2020/1/11 filters by @lilycurse on instagram, and the moodboards by me. (This is Rose, btw. Not Raye)

Bu dünya nasıl sona erecek biliyor musun? Kahraman ol ve 72 Şeytan Lordunu yen! Mutlak en zor strateji olarak övünülen oyun;『Dungeon Attack』. Bir zamanlar bu oyundaki her şeyi başarmış kahraman idim, ama şüpheli bir anketi cevapladıktan sonra kendimi oyundaki en zayıf Şeytan Lordu olarak buldum. Sadece iyi laf yapan ağzım ve kahramanlıktan kalan fetih anılarımla-. Dantalian olarak hayatta kalmak için bu dünyayı parçalayacağım.

a story where two worlds collide ,royalty meeting lower class disgrace of commoner and reputation of royals some hearts shatter before they mend together to heal ,where pain is destiny and love is ecstasy marriage of convenience, royal family ,cruel cold hearted male lead character and pure innocent female lead

This is a diary of one person, but it reflects lives of many. This is diary full of joys and miseries, gratification and frustration, attempts to make this world less cruel place.

A frustrated writer's love What is important for happy life? Many people said that love. And i am thinking now: what os love? I went through many miseries, so i called myself "frustrated writer". Sometimes i think God does not love me, that I have remorse and beg forgiveness praying, because God gave me 7 beautiful kids, wonderful parents who care for me, my feelings, my comfort, who are calm and do not create drams because of small things. This young men of the first picture resembled my first and only crush. I, the same Afra. who has been a prisoner pf cruel gang of monsters and cunning narcissists and hypocrites who used islam as weapon to create and inspire cruel and harmful practices. I was also in love once. I dream to create a family with him.

This is just a story about a normal girl who just want to know herself. She has lost her inner soul in this cruel crowd of judgemental society.Let's see if someday she will be able to find her lost self.Will she walk alone or will someone hold her hand in her long journey?💜💜

We all want a safe haven. We crave a sanctuary where we can express ourselves wholly without any difficulties, where nobody will judge us. This is a part of me. My unspoken words. These short poems carry so much of my feelings, some are about myself, some are hypothetical and some are about strangers who left big impression on me..

a cruel person made her believe the fate is cruel,everything and everyone is

It's a cruel world, but it sure is a beautiful life out there