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"My 17-year-old but has seen better and worse days. It has been through ups and downs, through flat and flatter. But regardless of all the shit it had to endure, it still honours the earth by its presence." "That's an awful intro. Although it's not far from the truth." °°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° Noel Avalon Malcom. A teenager who had to grow up too fast. Abandoned by her family for a false accusation and left to fend for herself. What happens, when she ends up at the police station and has no choice but to call her father? And when she is forced to live there with her brothers and sister? She has her own demons and secrets, but even the family, which seems so perfect on the outside has its demons. Will Noel be able to forgive them for all the wrongdoings against her? Will the truth come out? And will they stand against their demons, or get defeated by them?

When Liz Charleston's ex-best friend suddenly returns with a plan to take revenge on her, drama seems inevitable - but who knew revenge could be so handsome? ***** Two years ago Liz Charleston made the biggest mistake of her life by rejecting her best friend, the only guy she has ever cared about. Desperate to become popular and join the junior varsity cheerleading team, she breaks his heart. Two years later, Frank is back, transformed into Taylor Blackstone, the new kid from New York who has it all. He's taller, stronger and hotter than ever, with a long line of girls that have no idea who he really is - except Liz, the girl who betrayed him two years ago. And he is determined to make her regret ever pushing him away. [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]]

"Marry me", Shaurya Singh Shekhawat muttered with pure hatred in his eyes holding her arms in his vile grip "You hate me", Akansha Dixit said with fear and determination in her eyes "I do, and Retribution is my right", Shaurya said "And I have the right to a chance to justify myself", she said breaking with increasing hatred in his tone for her... "Like the hell, I will, you destroyed my sister and now it's your turn to get ruined", he spat... "You will marry me, or see your family die", he said "I will", she said losing the battle... "One last thing Mr. Shekhawat, the day you will know the truth, the rue will kill you", she said, he just scoffed walking away leaving her shattered at the same time making her stronger... If he thinks he could make her weak using her family, then he is in for a big surprise, thought Akansha with sheer determination... ************ 5 Years Later ************ "One chance is all I ask, Akansha", Shaurya begged sitting on his knees ignoring the fact that he is a Chief Minister, the most powerful man of the state... "You are 5 years too late CM sir", Akansha said with a cold face before walking away... "You are right... My rue is killing me every second", he whispered to himself Shaurya Singh Shekhawat, a man everyone in the state admired, people's favorite leader, a very well-educated Chief Minister, and the youngest person to take office in the country. Successful, that's what everyone think of him, but only he knew how much of a failure he is as a husband... Akansha Dixit, an aspirational student pursuing her Ph.D. in child psychology. She fell in love very easily but only when she realized his reality did she understand how much of a mess she is in, already... Amid selfish families, dirty politics, several misunderstandings, betrayals, and power-hungry wolves, will the innocent love survive, or will it succumb ??

On Elena Chen's fortieth birthday, a number appears on her palm: [30]. Thirty chances. Thirty memories. Thirty opportunities to understand why every relationship she's ever had has ended the same way-with her running. A mysterious painting arrives showing six panels across six centuries. All with her face. And a man named Adrian who claims he's been waiting six hundred years for her to wake up. Each memory costs her. Each time she chooses fear over love, the countdown drops. When it reaches zero, she'll forget everything and repeat the cycle. Forever. But if she chooses to remember-if she faces every moment of cowardice across six lifetimes-the price isn't hers to pay. It's his. *Kintsugi: the Japanese art of repairing broken pottery with gold.* *Some scars aren't meant to be hidden.* *Some scars are meant to shine.* 🏆 Entry for Open Novella Contest 2026 | Prompt #53 Content Warning: Mature themes including death across timelines, emotional patterns, LGBTQ+ relationships (historical period), war trauma (WWII), and discussions of obsessive behavior. Recommended for readers 16+.

Allison never meant to break her best friend's heart, but pretending to love him was easier than telling him the truth about her accidental love letter. But when the truth comes out and shatters their friendship, Allison must go on a desperate journey to earn his trust back before the last dance of their college years. - - -

Lisa manoban is 28 years old an a very well known and respected police officer. What happens when she gets one of the biggest cases of her life, infiltrating and working as an assistant for the biggest mafia boss in Canada an their company the 'devil's advocates'. She has been labeled one of the best police officers and double agents in the world, even American presidents have tried to swindle YG into allowing lisa to join their forces but everyone gets turned down The leader is said to be cold-hearted, charming. Unmoving. Cut throat and can quickly spot bullshit from miles away and has ended other spies with just a flick of their wrist. They are worth over 19,000,000,000k and YG never passes on an opportunity to prove his workers are the best in the world and korea Will she bring you in and gain more fame an respect potentially becoming leader of the south Korean secret police Or will she slowly begin to fall for you an your charm Ruining her reputation an everything she worked so hard for. Girl x G!p no I will not write smut.. lisa x fem reader

They were best friends. Inseparable. But then, one of them had to move away. A lot had changed more than they expected. Ten years later, Bailey Mason was now in her high-school senior year, just trying to get through her year and into college. But what happens when her childhood best friend suddenly comes back into her life? What happens when she finds out the real reason why he came back. Getting bullied, bodyshamed, etc, is already a lot on her. ~~

A group of friends who are in charge of different Mafias face an issue. When they figure out there is a mole they are all racing to figure out who it is. When someone finally figures it out is it too late? Will anyone believe them? Will they blame the right person? Clara is a quiet person who protects the people she loves. Leonardo is a loud person who is always willing to debate. Will the two of them fight forever and end up enemies? Or will they finally release the tension and it turns into something else? Read to find out. Cover photo is not mine!!! It is from Pinterest by rriannafox

My my mascara was running. It had started to rain heavily as I rushed from the office a late nite zoom call; for me getting caught in the rain was the last thing I wanted to do; I got put my seat belt harness on; started home. On the way there the phone rang; hello yes I'm on my way in. It was my best friend calling to make sure I'm ok ; got off the call, I said my usual prayer and proceeded to drive cautiously in the heavy rain storm. While driving I listened to the messages on voicemail; promising to clear the voicemail before the week was out. I arrived home there to greet me was my Spiritual mother , she greeted me with a smile and a hug . It's always good to see her greet me after a long day. All the formalities checked , how was your day checked are you felling ok checked, are u hungry checked. All the responses lovingly and gracefully responded all received checked responses and thank you for asking. My husband was out of town mostly ; he usually arrives around the middle of the month and is allowed to stay home til the end of the month. It was the 9th so he would not be arriving for another week if all goes well ; sometimes he has to work extra due to shortage of staff. I kissed my Spiritual mother and headed upstairs to a nice shower; I started the fireplace and started to shower; afterwards made a hot drink at my mini bar and called it a night. I remember saying my prayers and dozing off to bed.

Blurb: The Merger of Shadows He was the "Golden Boy" everyone adored. She was the "Ice Queen" no one could touch. But behind closed doors, the rules of the empire don't apply. At twenty-seven, Anjali Oberoi is the formidable CEO of the Oberoi empire-cold, calculating, and fiercely independent. Her life is a fortress of logic until a massive business merger forces her to mentor the youngest Singhania heir, twenty-three-year-old Vihaan. To the world, Vihaan is the charming, respectful student with a soulful gaze and a gentle heart. But beneath the "Good Boy" mask lies a possessive, dark obsession. Vihaan doesn't just want to learn the business; he wants to claim the woman who runs it. Using every weapon in his arsenal-from fabricated vulnerability and "innocent" touches to calculated jealousy-he begins to dismantle Anjali's walls, one secret at a time. As a lavish destination wedding in Udaipur becomes a battlefield of desire and power, Anjali finds herself caught between the loyalty of her lifelong friends-led by her protective best friend Yuvaan-and the intoxicating, dangerous pull of a man who refuses to play by the rules. When the lines between mentorship and possession blur, Anjali must decide: Is Vihaan the one man who truly understands her, or is he the ultimate predator waiting to eclipse her throne?

She doesn't remember him. Not his face, not his name, not the love they shared. Three years ago, the ocean almost took her... and with it, a memory no one else can recall. But some echoes of the past refuse to fade. Some loves are too powerful to be forgotten. But at what cost will they be found again?

JICONEEL WITCHER, a typical guy with a broken past, lives on the edge and is ready to forget everything. He has already made peace with the idea that happiness was never meant for him. But everything messes up entirely when he learns the reason behind his brokenness. Confusion consumes him, and in facing unwanted obstacles, he slowly begins to lose himself in the process. DIANNE KRISTEE SALUBRE, an innocent victim of a broken man from the past. She learned her lesson the hard way, and it was never easy for her to regain herself. She struggled to put together the scattered pieces of who she once was. And when she finally came to her senses and decided to live her life the way it should be, another trial came. For the second time around, it shook her deeply, leaving her torn between two difficult choices she must reconsider.

Be prepared: Mature Themes (16+), A short work of fiction depicting how the anime Boruto: Two Blue Vortex might conclude for Naruto and Kawaki. In this short story, I emphasize the father and adopted son relationship rather than describing battle scenes in detail. There is plenty of drama-induced heartbreak ahead, so I recommend having some tissues ready. The characters belong to Kishimoto and ikemoto. Cover made by Mira A (Pinterest), Edited with Photoshop Express.

On the longest night of the year, her skin begins to glow. At midnight on the winter solstice, every tattoo on her body awakens, whispering the same command into her mind: Mend what has been broken. The pinky promise she abandoned. The wolf that once saved her life. The lantern she left burning the night her mother died. And the broken compass she inked only yesterday, because lately, she feels completely lost. She has seven days. Seven days to repair what grief, guilt, and silence have shattered, or the ink will leave her forever, taking the pieces of herself they represent with it. But healing means returning to the icy lake she nearly drowned in. Forgiving the father she hasn't spoken to since the funeral. Reaching for the best friend she pushed away. And finally choosing the boy who sees her unraveling, even when she cannot explain why. Before the week ends, she will either lose herself completely... or find her way home.

A story in which confusion and acceptance is twisted into one, unnatural and forbidden kind of love. They build and slowly grow in your heart, you can't keep it out of your mind.

A cool breeze blew through the French windows as he ascended the stairs, slightly calming his racing heart. With his back straight, shoulders squared, beard trimmed to perfection, piercing yet mysterious gray eyes, and a kurta tailored to precision, he was the perfect, drool-worthy groom. A smile graced his lips as he passed his parents' and his little brother's rooms. This was the best part of the day - the time he'd be alone with his lovely wife. A blush crept up his neck as he recalled the heavily embroidered, blood-red lehenga that adorned her and the shy smile on her porcelain face. Never in a million years had he imagined marrying his younger cousin. He was six years older than her; he'd never looked at her as a younger sister or a potential wife - she was just another cousin. But a few days ago, that had changed. She'd been occupying his thoughts since his parents suggested he marry her. He halted abruptly when he noticed Waqaas stepping out of his room, closing the door behind him. Just before Waqaas could walk toward his room, which was opposite his own, he strode swiftly toward him, putting on his sternest face. He knew Waqaas sometimes spoke to his wife, but he hadn't thought much of it - they were cousins, after all. Some cousins do speak to one another, but he disapproved because cousins aren't mahram. He trusted his brother to stay within limits, but he was giving him a friendly warning. "What were you doing in my room?" He noticed that Waqaas's expression was unusually somber. "Ammi wanted to give Naailah some milk, so I offered to take it since my room is opposite," he explained. Daniyaal nodded curtly. "Okay, and by the way, she's Naailah Bhabi to you." Waqaas winced at his brother's tone but nodded nonetheless. He didn't want to provoke Daniyaal's temper. Little did Daanyal know, he would do exactly that in the near future.

Their relationship is a mess. Jaehyun is always cheating and Riwoo is always taking him back. No matter how many times they breakup, Jaehyun always comes back to fix things and beg Riwoo to take him back. Until, he didn't. He just stopped. Realizing that Jaehyun will probably never come back, Riwoo felt his whole world turn upside down. Jaehyun has been the one begging up until now, but oh, how the tables have turned. Riwoo wonders where his boyfriend disappeared to, and he'd do anything to get Jaehyun back.

ခင်ဗျားကို ပြန်ရဖို့ဆိုရင် ကျုပ်ဘဝရဲ့ တန်ဖိုးအကြီးဆုံးအရာတွေကိုတောင် စွန့်လွှတ်ရဲတယ်

Two strangers One unwanted marriage. Now, fate binds them together in an arranged marriage neither asked for. He wants nothing from this relationship-no love, no emotions, only silence. She still dares to hope, to believe that maybe... love can return. Between cold stares, painful pasts, and unspoken feelings, their story unfolds. A journey from betrayal to trust, from distance to desire, from strangers to soulmates. Because sometimes, the love we stop searching for... finds us again.

They were never meant to cross paths-at least, not in any way that mattered. He carried his anger like armour, sharp enough to cut anyone who came too close. She held her faith like a quiet promise, even when she didn't yet know how deeply she needed it. From the moment they met, conflict sparked between them: harsh words, clashing beliefs, and a silent competition neither wanted to acknowledge. They were opposites in every way that counted, bound by circumstances they couldn't quite escape. But life has a way of softening hard edges. As days turned into weeks, something shifted. The arguments didn't stop, but beneath them grew an unexpected understanding. A shared vulnerability. A longing neither dared to name. And as he began searching for peace-real peace-he found himself drawn toward the faith he had once ignored. Their story is one of yearning and restraint of painful mistakes and the courage it takes to forgive. This is not a love born from perfection, but one forged slowly, gently, in the spaces where two wounded hearts learn to heal. It began with conflict. It grew with patience. And somewhere along the way, enemies became something far more complicated. "𝑯𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒎𝒚 𝒍𝒐𝒚𝒂𝒍𝒕𝒚 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒂𝒓𝒎𝒐𝒓; 𝑰 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒍 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒆" ___________ [This story is completely fiction. Do NOT take it your hearts or hate on it. It's completely based on the author's imagination. Think before ruining someone's hard work!] ___________ Alas! Meet ya'll in the story!