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ye kahani ek ladki ki hai jo apne sapno aur pyaar ke beech phas jaati hai . kya bo apne dil ki sunegi ya parivaar ki

These pages hold feelings I lived through, learned from, and finally let go of.

stell as the campus bully pablo is an student council president

[First season is completed, It's the beginning of Second season.] .... "When shadows of the past converge with the present, the happiness of a devoted government officer, Y/n, and her family hangs in the balance. Jungkook, the enigmatic CEO of JJk Entertainment and former BTS sensation, has built a life with Y/n, but the tranquility is short-lived. As Y/n's duty calls, a cryptic threat emerges, jeopardizing her family's harmony. The source of the turmoil: her own son. As trust begins to fray, Y/n's world is further complicated by her pregnancy with their second child. Will the ghosts of their past tear Jungkook and Y/n apart, or will their love prevail? Dive into this gripping tale of love, betrayal, and redemption to uncover the truth."

Just letting my feelings out

Behind the cameras and stage lights, Yoongi's intensity and Jimin's sparkle ignite a connection that's hard to ignore. Two BTS members navigating the blurred lines between friendship and something more...

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What will happen if you one day wake up with five children in a village? How will you feel ? Trishna who was a chef in a big restaurant got locked in a freezer and woke up in a village with five children....how will handle everything? To know more about her hop on the train and let's go. P.s. Its also available in wattpad app. My story, I am reposting it here.

Today also that woman is sitting infornt of the mental asylum in a far corner under cherry tree on the wooden bench. Her face expression less and her eyes looks tried. she is staring at nothing but to me it looks like she can see everything. Everyday from 2 p.m. to evening 5.09.pm she sits here not moving at all just looking towards the blue sky and exactly at 5.09.p.m she picks her bag and walks away. No one knows why she comes here and for whom she waits that long time. Today as usual she came so I didn't paid much attention to her but suddenly I heard a voice. " Maya long time no see." I froze on my way. Their is no way on this world that she was talking with me. As I turned to look at her. she was staring right into my eyes with her dark and cold stare and a tiny smile on her face. " Its time Maya . " I almost ran away from that place god she scared me. But how she knows my name? And its time for what? God help me.

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Compilation of Short Stories 2 by Aster Sky A darker, sharper continuation of Aster Sky's haunting universe, Part 2 gathers ten stories about people standing at the edge of themselves about truth, identity, memory, and the quiet horror of realizing the world is not what it promised to be. Moving between psychological horror, historical dread, aching romance, and intimate drama, Part 2 explores broken faith, fractured timelines, obsessive love, guilt, paranoia, and the unbearable question beneath them all. If the future is already written or worse, watching you do you still have the courage to choose who you become? These are not stories about saving the world. They are stories about surviving it about the moments when betrayal, grief, fear, or fate try to rewrite a person and the stubborn, dangerous hope that they can still write themselves back.

Some doors should never be opened. Some debts are paid in blood. Arjun has one task: Carry the heavy bag to the Black Lake. The rules of the ritual are absolute-Total Silence. No Looking Back. If he turns, the curse consumes him. But he isn't alone. His pregnant wife, Maya, driven by suspicion and love, follows him into the mist. She doesn't know that she has stepped into a world where the ground is thirsty for blood. Deep in the woods, hanging from an ancient tree, awaits a swing made of severed hands. As the ritual reaches its peak, Maya realizes the terrifying truth: The entity stalking them doesn't just want her husband... it wants what she carries in her womb. Welcome to the beginning of the end. Genre: Folk Horror | Psychological Thriller | Supernatural

This story starts three years after Tere bin ended. Haya has been sent to their village house to stay. Heart broken haya went there to stay all alone. She has accepted her defeat and now is trying to move ahead in her life. Since she doesn't want to take money from murtasim anymore she decided to do something herself. she was good at cooking, she decided to start a cooking business with her friend. Her friend noor who was good at marketing, she had an old building which she rented to haya. And now together they run a cooking business, they deliver tiffin and also cooks for parties and wedding. Her small business was going good when she got a big house warming party order. She was very excited but when she went to deliver the food she became surprised to see the person. Why was she surprised? Who was the person? To know more... Lets go.

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Tragic Romantic Novel

Savage Darling "You don't scare me, Moretti." "Careful, Quinn. I only collect things that fascinate me." A ruthless mafia boss. A dramatic, sharp-tongued model who refuses to bow. Forced into a dangerous alliance, Quinn Laurent and Domiano Moretti play a game of threats, secrets, and stolen glances-where hatred burns hotter than desire. "You're a monster." "And you're still here." In a world of blood and diamonds, falling in love might be the most savage mistake of all. 🖤

Welcome to the quiet descent into the thoughts i hide behind forced smiles and polite small talk. These pages are heavy-filled with sleepless nights, unanswered messages, and the slow erosion of self-worth. It's for the ones who laugh loudly in public and cry silently in bathrooms, who carry the weight of the world without anyone noticing. This collection doesn't promise healing- only honesty. And maybe, in the wreckage of all these unspoken truths, you'll finally feel a little less alone.

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"Some bonds are not born in this life; they are merely remembered."🥀