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  • A Lost Love Story by Sandfrog73
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    In this short story two neighbors re-build their bond. They love each other so much but, two people try to take that away. Her mother is abusive, both physically and mentally. Her father gone, and a man haunts her dreams and nightmares. His father is dead and his mother is controlling. He wants to be free from her controlling grasp, but sometimes that feels imposable. Will these two love birds face the challenges that come their way, or will they crack under the pressure of it all? Find out in this new romance by Sandfrog73.
  • Die For Her by Oxtert
    Oxtert
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    The skin beneath seems to freeze. I'm shaking, shivering, suffering. Do I love you?
  • The Chronicles of Versetile University: A Beautiful Lie by MidnightPolaroid
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    It started with a letter that wouldn't stay where it was left. No matter how many times you ignored it- closed the book, walked away, told yourself it was nothing- it always found its way back to you. You should've left it alone. Because Versetile University was never meant for people like you. A hidden world where time doesn't move, power decides everything, and blood determines your worth. Where Full Veils rule, Fractured Veils are tolerated, and Bare Veils are nothing. You weren't chosen. You weren't special. And the moment you arrive-thrown into a duel between a dragon and a student who doesn't care that you exist-you realize one thing very quickly: Survival here isn't guaranteed. Especially not for you. Because in a place built on illusion, control, and carefully constructed truths... the most dangerous thing isn't power. It's believing what you're told.
  • INSANE IN LOVE by yuckyscience
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    IVAN MARS is a young, 22 year old handsome, appealing, successful Businessman/Mafia. He dominates the underworld. He shot the moon at the age of 17. He expanded his empire all across the world. To whom the whole world is weak, has only one weakness, his wife, his childhood, first love who he later married. He is INSANE IN HER LOVE. But there is something untold about the love of his life. Something secretive. Something dark. JASMINE FORBES MARS, is a young girl from Beverly hills. She has bewitching beauty. Her appearance is captivating. She was madly in love with her childhood lover and thus married him. Now she owns a fashion brand "orphic" with her husband. She is highly pampered and spoiled by her husband and her family. But there is something unofficial about her. Something secretive. Something dark. Let's find out how their beautiful, unpredictable, savage, dangerous love story deals with all odds. #590 FIRST LOVE out of 22.1k stories #1 PSYCHOGIRL
  • HEART IN THE HIMALAYAS by FateOfFiction
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    "Heart In The Himalayas" is predominantly a story of two very different individuals Aarya and Ansh. Aarya is a very diligent, extremely intelligent and studious young girl, who is tangled between her loved ones and her own desires. She is someone who sees the world from her individual perception, which isn't understood by many. On the other hand, there is Ansh who accepted the world as it was shown to him, and practically he seems to have a bright future ahead. But none of them seem to be content or at peace, maybe the only thing common between them. And both of them do have their rightful reasons to feel not at peace, so will they be able help eachother through it? So lets get on their journey of life, which brings them together in a small hill station among the Himalayas. This story is bound to change your perception atleast about a few things in life.
  • Incomplete Love by ruinsofme
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    A Love that was meant to be completed but in the end everything changed. What you think..? What would have happened between them..? Lakshya Bhatt- A guy who's introvert, focused and cold as ice. For him "Everything is distraction". He's a university student who loves his books only, for him his books are his life and he can spend his whole life in them. He's from Nepal, came to India just to complete his study. Anika Mehra - An introverted, kind and sensitive girl. For her "Songs are everything". She's a 12th class student and she loves reading fanfiction, love wangxian and k drama. She's from India. Don't know what love feels like. She likes to live in her own space rather than going out. Don't have friends but still friendly with everyone. ___________________________________________________ " Love is not meant for me" she typed feeling little bit sad. " I'll prove every second of my life that you're worthy of love. I'll bow to you and kiss your feet, you're the only one whom I'll worship" he typed back pouring all the emotions in that text. ____________________________________________________ Read the story to know about the story..🧿✨ _____________________________________________________ No love triangle, just pure story with no smut scenes.
  • The Vigilante with a scalpel  by authormaryam_
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    The story of rotten justice and the shadows of the rich howering over the system of justice. Can they seek justice? Or will they be manipulated like play dolls? Doctors who save lives or be the ones haunting them? Who's with them? Who's not? Who to trust? Everything's bugged, and everyone's corrupt. Find out the journey of Yusra, Amal, Dawood, and Ra'ed in this story
  • Mafia's Desire by justabrokenpoetess
    justabrokenpoetess
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    She came to him like a hush between storms. All softness and lowered lashes, a quiet kind of beauty that didn't belong in a world carved from violence. She moved through his shadows like light that had forgotten how to burn-gentle, yielding, untouched. Or so it seemed. He had built his life on fear, on power that bent men to their knees, on a name whispered like a curse. Nothing slipped past himself. Nothing surprised him. Until her. She did not tremble. Did not break. Did not run. Instead, she lingered-like a secret the night refused to give up. And he, who had never believed in anything he couldn't control, found himself watching her too closely. Listening for things she didn't say. Searching her silence for meaning. Because there was something in her stillness. Something too composed. Too precise. Too... deliberate. She wore softness like silk-beautiful, effortless, untouchable. But silk can hide blades. And sometimes, when she thought no one was looking, her eyes lost their warmth-turning distant, unreadable... as if she belonged to a world far colder than his. He tells himself she is his sanctuary. A fragile thing in a ruthless empire. And she lets him. Lets him believe she is the light in his darkness... while something unseen coils quietly beneath her skin, waiting, watching, enduring. Because not all storms arrive with thunder. Some come like her- silent, patient... and devastating.