Divide cerita

Harsh Varma lives under constant pressure and fear as he becomes trapped in the Chaudhary family's forced double-marriage arrangement. Every step he takes feels uncertain, as though fate itself is closing in around him. Whether in the crowded streets of Mumbai, his poor village home, or the grand Chaudhary mansion, Harsh is haunted by the feeling that something terrible is waiting to happen. Harsh feels the terror deep in his bones-sleepless nights filled with anxiety, a constant sense of danger, and the weight of expectations he never asked for. Flashbacks to the hardships and violent experiences of his youth return in vivid waves, reminding him that he has already suffered more than most people his age. The emotional burden grows heavier as he realizes that his poor family has become entangled in the powerful and unforgiving world of the wealthy Chaudhary family. The suspense builds like a storm gathering on the horizon. Will Harsh survive the first wedding? What awaits him inside the Chaudhary mansion after the marriage? Will the double-marriage demand become the key to saving his family from ruin, or will it drag him into a life he can never escape? With every chapter, tension tightens as secrets remain hidden, relationships grow more complicated, and Harsh finds himself standing at the edge of a future that could either save him or destroy him completely.

A short story about the KSI and Miniminter based on the song 'New Man' by Ed Sheeran. Simon and JJ were the most shipped couple on the internet. That was until JJ moved on to focus on his fame and turn into the fuckboy he once told Simon he never wanted to become, leaving Simon's world crashing down around him.

Life is no longer as it seems. The world broke a long time ago. I am here to fix it. My name is Elizabeth Shakespeare. I am 20 years old. I am part of The Order. You have a choice. Do you join us? or Get out of our way? Good choice... Welcome to the Order.

Modern Au levi x Reader "Hmm," you mumbled going toward the short guy and you did the unthinkable. You stood next to the guy and wondering if you were either shorter or taller than him. "Oi brat! What do you think you're doing!" You sighed in disappointment, shit he's taller! Damn it all for once you'd think you would be taller than him. You had always been the short kid so it was no problem for you, you'd guess."Excuse you little shit."

This is my collection of poetry dating back, some years ago and a few much more recent. I do hope it intrigues you as much as it inspired me when the words flew through my mind.

Ed Sgeerans's Album Divide (Lyrics) Enjoy singing -Clairvauxx

For the Fans of Ed Sheeran.

Imagine if your life was controlled? Your mind, your body even though it wasn't what you wanted to do, what you knew wasn't right? That's my life. Ever since I was 16 all I wanted was to be free and now, I have the chance to. If I chose the right path............... Left or Right? Up or Down? Life or Death? Hey Guys~ I'm Sorry if this isn't as good as the other books you read cause this is my first book. Please give me some feedback below. Thanks! :) ~Sofi

It was one of those nights she felt empty and tired of all those shits... And it was one of those nights when he felt broken and alone... How it will end if she let this ginger stranger sleep on the floor of her flat?

don't come back, but please do.

RAAD MY BOI

“Put your hand against the barrier” The soft velvety voice spoke in my mind. Why? What’s on the other side? I whispered, hoping he would’ve sensed my fear. “Just put your hand out!” The voice shouted this time with desperation laced in between his words. The seconds ticked as I felt a bead of sweat trickle down my face. What I didn’t know, was that the next decision I made put the entire world at risk. Or should I say put both worlds in extreme jeopardy. Would it be worth finding out? Would it be worth leaving my family behind? What was across the divide? There was only one way to find out, and no return.

Hartbig oneshots based on songs from Ed Sheerans new album "Divide"

"We don't let Wildflowers grow here, Independent minds and wild hearts are not encouraged." - Alice in Wonderland A collection of short poems by me 🌸

What happens when the nerds are sick of being told what to do by the "populars"?? (This is written in script form but will also soon after be written into a proper story)

This story is a post apocalyptic sci-fi about the class and wealth divide. Imagine a world lavished in clean, interface design and another not too far from how impoverished South Africans live today. I took this as inspiration from my own upbringing but it's only the start of what I hope to become an epic. Please give as much feedback as possible and be honest as I'm an amateur writer that only aims to get better.