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I wasn't supposed to get married at 25. But here I was, sitting across him at the long mahogany table, crystal glasses gleaming beneath the chandelier, the marriage certificate spread open like battle lines. And then he slid the final page across to me. My signature would seal more than just a partnership. It would tie me, legally and irrevocably, to him. Aric Vale. Sharp-suited heir. Ruthless in reputation. A man whose presence filled a room the way shadows swallow light. He didn't look at me when he signed. His hand was steady, precise, as though this was no more personal than closing a deal. But I felt the weight of it anyway. The quiet hum of something inevitable. "Sign it, Miss. Thorne." His voice was stern and lacking emotions. This wasn't a love story. At least, it wasn't meant to be. It was a vow inked in velvet and iron, binding two strangers into something neither of us had asked for. And as his name bled across the page beside mine, I couldn't help but wonder, would this be the beginning of our undoing? ---- When Kia Thorne got her first art exhibition, she wasn't expecting anything more than a few curious glances and polite applause. Her paintings had always been her escape, a way to capture the world as she saw it. But nothing could have prepared her for the moment an enigmatic old man stepped forward, admired her work, and purchased it for a sum that made her jaw drop. Little did Kia know, that old man held more than just a wallet full of money. He held the key to a life she never imagined.

Aryesh (softly, voice calm, eyes steady on hers): "Itihas gawah rahe na rahe... par yeh chaandni hamari mohabbat ki saakshi rahegi." (He pauses, lets the words sink, a faint, assured smile tugging at his lips.) "Mera vaada hai ki main aapko keval ek rani ki tarah nahi, balki us ibadat ki tarah chahunga..." (His tone lowers slightly, almost a whisper, reverent.) "...jise waqt ki dhool bhi dhundhla nahi kar paayegi." (He steps a little closer, hands relaxed by his sides, but his gaze unwavering.) "Sadiyan beet jaayengi, par mera samarpan... is kile ki deewaron se bhi majboot rahega." Aarvi (soft, almost laughing lightly, tilting her head, eyes gentle but firm): "Aary... aapki talwar ne sarhadon ko jeeta hoga... par aaj aapki in baaton ne meri rooh ko jeet liya hai." (She takes a small step forward, voice calm, warm, but there's a quiet intensity.) "Mera bhi vachan hai-chahe duniya idhar ki udhar ho jaaye..." (pauses, looks up at him, smile soft, serene) "...ya samay ki dhara rukh badal le, aap mujhe hamesha apne saath paayenge." (Her hands fold lightly in front, shoulders relaxed, calm confidence in her stance.) "Agar aap mere rakshak hain, to main aapki woh shakti banoongi..." (voice barely above a whisper, a soft calm fire in her eyes) "...jise duniya ki koi sena paraast nahi kar paayegi."

One night. One massacre. One mother's scream echoing through flames. Aditi watched her world burn. Her husband Mahir bleeding in her arms. Her daughter Mahira crying in fear. Her family falling one by one while betrayal stood there smiling. Harsh didn't just attack their empire. He destroyed their bloodline. And Daksh made sure no one survived. But death wasn't her ending. Aditi wakes up in the past. Before the war. Before the betrayal. Before the blood touched the marble floors. Mahir is alive. Mahira doesn't exist yet. And the enemies are still pretending to be allies. This is not fate. This is a second chance. This time, Aditi won't beg. She will protect her husband. She will save her daughter. She will expose the traitors. And she will destroy anyone who dares to touch her family. Because love makes you soft. But loss? Loss makes you dangerous. And a mother with nothing left to lose is the most terrifying force of all.

They swore to protect the city - but at home, it's four kids, a mountain of laundry, and lessons no academy could prepare them for. Jay Halstead and Erin Lindsay are partners in every sense of the word - married, raising two sons and two daughters, and doing their best to build a home that's safe, steady, and full of love. This one-shot collection captures the mess, magic, and meaningful moments of their family life - from wild mornings and heartfelt talks to the occasional firm consequence when it's needed. Each chapter stands alone, but together, they reveal the unshakable bond that holds the Halstead family together. ⚠️ Content Warnings: • Domestic discipline (including spanking of children) • Emotional parenting moments • Family arguments and consequences • Themes of love, growth, and second chances

Taking the characters and writing style of C.L. Stone, this chapter follows from where we last officially left off with Sang and the boys in "Loves Cruel Redemption". Please note all characters are not my own and belong to C.L. Stone and the Ghost Bird Series and that I do not intend to profit from this endeavour. Hope you enjoy my first fan-fic!

Aria Rizzo, a true mafia princess, was born in The Rizzo family/The Italian Mafia family. The true definition of Beauty with Brains. She is beautiful and every man's desire. Her father protected her from prying eyes and kept her hidden from other mafia families but what happens when her own grandfather signs her hand in marriage to none other than The Issac Martinez? Issac Martinez, leader of the Spanish Mafia Family. He is a true leader and a workaholic. After taking over his father's empire he expanded his empire by 5 folds and now stands at the top of the Mafia chain. He has his eyes on one girl, a girl he can't have but when opportunities arise Issac makes sure she is his. And he only settles for what he wants nothing less and nothing more. Has he fallen in love with Aria? or is it just a mere infatuation? Will Aria agree to marry him?

„იმედი არასდროს კვდება." ✨

A young girl reaches for the stars and works to achieve her dream.

F/N is the younger sister of Karl Jacobs. She is living a normal life until she gets a life changing opportunity from MrBeast... Before she knows it, she is now a fan favorite in the squad. You are great friends with everyone, your gaining fame by the moment, everything is great. There is one problem though. Karl can be quit annoying to you. He ALWAYS teases you on camera and doesn't leave you alone. Sibling love can be annoying, right? THIS STORY IS WRITTIN BY AN ONLY CHILD PLEASE DON'T JUDGE ME

(ECHONOIR): 🐺 🕶️ 🌑 Genres: Urban Fiction · Gang Fiction · Brotherhood · Familia • Drama · Thriller · Emotional Fiction • The Streets • Mafia • ➖➖➖➖➖➖➖➖➖➖ > In a city that speaks in whispers, one name echoes without a sound. In a world where noise makes you a target, Nyx chooses silence. A protective big brother from the slums, Nyx walks the line between love and survival. .. Born into struggle, raised on laughter, and hardened by necessity-NYX, a once carefree boy, finds himself at war with a world that never gave him a chance. He becomes the man of the house when others walk away. He becomes the provider when hope stops showing up. And when legal means no longer feed his family, the shadows offer him a hand. With his mother's illness worsening, bills piling up, and threats from every corner, he trades his innocence for strategy - and his smile for silence. He doesn't join the streets. He builds his own. From the blood-slicked alleys of the city, he quietly creates ECHONOIR _ THE INVISIBLE TRYBE - a brotherhood forged in loyalty, silence, and precision. Ghosts who don't chase fame. They chase freedom. But greatness comes with a price. And Nyx? He's willing to pay it in full. > "Stay unseen. Be on point. Breathe loyalty." This isn't just a crime saga. It's a legacy born from shadows From loyal silence to dangerous respect, Echonoir rises-feared, trusted, admired... but never fully known. But no crime goes unpaid. And no loyalty comes without scars. This is not a gangster story. This is a survival story. A story of love buried in quiet sacrifice. A story of a brother, a protector, a son. Echonoir walks alone. But everything he does... is for the ones waiting at home. Pain made him dangerous. Love made him legendary. comprises of 31 chapters (with a few bonus and behind the scenes chapter) A neo-noir novel by @7th_son. { quiet soul _ loud pen }

The extraordinary story of Yasmin and Fahad.a love that begins in silence, in unspoken moments, and blooms when least expected. A journey of true, qadr-guided love, exploring the beauty of patience, faith, and heartfelt connection. Along the way, discover intertwining hearts, hidden lines, and other love stories waiting to unfold.pure, halal, and destined.(Follow for frequent updates IN SHA ALLAH 💚)

When Zola finds her addict mom overdosed in her family's home, she faces a problem that she never thought she would have to solve. Follow Zolas story as she copes with life and her mothers death in her own way. Written in a unique diary / 1st person dialogue point of view...

This is a story about two cousins that are practically like sisters. They have grown up together and have mostly the same morals. They just recently graduated from High School and are just trying to live life along with there boo thangs. But as everyone knows s**** doesn't always go as planned. So throughout everything that is thrown there way all they try to do is the right thing and not lose sight in what is important and stay true to them selves and what they believe in. I hope you read and enjoy this story

This story is on hold. I will only update once inhave time. I am currently training in a new career that keeps me moving the majority of the time and sleeping when i can. For those who have read it and been patient, thank you all so much. Muah!! <3 The second book in the series following Ghost Bird... Do You Copy? 15 years after WWIII, the family is now complete. Sang couldn't be happier. The house is full, and Gabriel is with her all the time. Although, the family worries that the loss of her one husband has taken a toll on her, as she talks to someone who is not there... but she sees and hears Gabriel just fine. Phoenix wishes he could have known his father. It's a lot to live up to, a war hero, and an Academy great. Follow the family adventures as we learn more with the eleven kids, eight men, one woman, and a... ghost? Ghost Bird... Do You Hear Me? Disclaimer: I do not own any of the character or likenesses of the Ghost Bird book series. The Academy & Ghost Bird is the property of CL Stone, and are not my intellectual property. There is no financial gain made from this nor will any be sought. This is for entertainment purposes only.

This is a ghost bird fan fiction. I have never written any fan fiction before but I have had this idea in my head for awhile. Sang is now Sam. Her mother has made her become a man to stop her from ruining her life. Sang moves to South Carolina and hopes to keep her identity a secret and make it through high school with her secret. Will a group of nine boys discover who she is or will she survive on her own. I do not own anything all characters and descriptions belong to cl stone I am just borrowing them for this fanfiction. I will not be profiting from this it's just a way to escape. Also there will be some swearing, and graphic content like abuse.

it's about what if the hill Billy boys found out they had a sister and what if she doesn't want to stick around with family because of the past

Story of sexual abuse, Family and Love

this story is about a girl who spends her whole life moving. until one day she's had enough, she's happy where she is and she's happy who she's found. what will she do? What can be done? And what will happen? Keep reading to find out

What if you had dreams of being more than what you are now ? getting a better life ? planning better things ? Alona Lane had those plans for her and her 3 younger siblings. The oldest out of them all she has to escape her world of hurt, pain, abuse, distress, and anger, but what if your own mother keeps dragging you back down everytime you make it out of the soil ? can Alona make it out of the dirt before it's to late? or will her mother drag her down to her grave ?