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They say her voice was once bewitching to all who heard it. She was like a siren luring sailors to their deaths on quiet nights... Those are just rumours that once were, truth be told the youngest daughter of the Count was a mute. Her voice had long been lost in her childhood years, disappearing like a whisper in the wind soon to be forgotten. She too disappeared with it, fading into the background, outshined by her talented siblings. The harder she tried to regain her worth, the more she was ignored. Until a chance encounter with a stranger changes everything... Word count: [100,000 - 150,000] |COMPLETE|

Viyakhaya Rajput , cute ,curious and innocent girl, has always been hidden within the grand Rajput estate-a silent presence in a family of half-brothers and cousins who never truly saw her. She grew up alone, surrounded by wealth but starved of affection, longing to step beyond those gilded walls and feel the world outside. But when she finally dares to leave, it isn't freedom she finds-it's danger. Once unknown to the world, she suddenly becomes the perfect target for her half-brothers' enemies. A pawn in a game she never chose. A name whispered in the dark corners of revenge. But will the brothers who never cared suddenly protect the sister they ignored?Or will they let her face the world's cruelty alone? A story of hidden pain, silent strength, and a fate that even a palace cannot shield her from-this is the tale of a girl who was never meant to be seen. Ranking 1st#trauma(3/8/2025) 1st#half-sister(15/8/2025)

She was never meant to survive. She did more than that-she learned, she watched, and now she's back to burn the empire down. After years in exile, the forgotten daughter of the Volkov dynasty returns to a world carved by blood and silence. The family that buried her memory now faces the reckoning they never saw coming. But she's not here for the throne. She's here for revenge. Secrets run colder than the winters, and loyalty is just another currency. In a house ruled by wolves, she's the one they should've feared all along. This is Book 1 in my electrifying new series, Rebirth of the Mafia Family. Get ready for a thrilling blend of action, intrigue, and romance across more than 25 pulse-pounding chapters. Ranking: #27 - russian #553 - revenge #437 - ceo #4 - forgotten #424 - assassin #141 - italian #40 - surgeon #184 - indian #396 - mafia #218 - redemption #456 - strongfemalelead #319 - mafiaprincess

Ainsley Rose Kingston, formerly Ainsley Rose Mikaelson, is the youngest daughter of Klaus Mikaelson and Hayley Marshall, and the younger twin of Hope. Ainsley wasn't always pushed aside by her family-that started after Aunt Dahlia became a threat to Hope, the firstborn, who everyone believed was the most powerful. After all that happened, everyone seemed to forget about Ainsley-everyone except for her "big brother" Marcel, her Uncle Kol, and her Aunt Davina. When things got really bad with her family when Ainsley was five, Kol got in contact with some old friends of his-James and Lauryn Kingston. Ainsley went to live with them, albeit hesitantly, as she didn't want to leave behind the three people who had always been there for her. But she did, knowing they would keep in touch and never forget about her as the others had. James and Lauryn were more than happy to take the girl in. They already had a son the same age as her-Xavier Ross Kingston. They had always wanted a daughter, but they would never trade their son for the world. Xavier was thrilled to hear the news that he would be getting a little sister. It had always been one of his biggest wishes-to have a younger sibling, boy or girl. Over time, Ainsley adjusted to her new life with the Kingstons. Living near the coast, she developed a deep connection to the ocean-it became her refuge whenever she felt overwhelmed or alone. One day, while exploring the rocky shore near the family's home, she encountered a young male orca separated from his pod. Instead of fear, she felt an instant pull toward him. The orca, sensing her calm and gentle nature, allowed her to approach closer than anyone else could. Because after years of feeling unseen, Ainsley finally found what she had always longed for-a family that chose her, a love that grounded her, and a world that would never let her fade into the background again.

"Actually I do. I'm working", I said with no emotion at all. They didn't deserve it. They don't get to know how I have felt through the years without them, I'm happy here. "Nope, your coming out to dinner away from this dump with your brothers and father", He said whilst looking around in discust. I rolled my eyes at him which he looked pretty shocked at. "Look Stone, Im not that 6 year old you can just boss around and fuck over anymore, I can take care of myself, Ive been doing that for my whole life so far, so why not the rest, so either order something or get the fuck out", I said to him getting faster and faster as I spoke. The boys gasped when I swore at Stone. He, on the other hand, looked furious. Matilda is 16 years old, with 5 older brother, 5 terrifying older brothers in who she hates with a passion. They left her to deal with their father wrath, to live their own lives far away. She now lives alone, in a dangerous and dirty neighbourhood, but she doesn't care, as long as she is far away from those she is suppose to call family. But when they all turn up for Christmas, hoping for happy times and warm hugs, she is instilled with fear and pure anger. Will she accept them, or will they stop trying? She couldn't care less, she was always the forgotten child. #1 - abuse #1 - brothers #2 - family #1 - siblings #1 - forgotten #1 - independent #1 - only daughter #1 - alone #1 - Brother

Harry and Hazel. the boy who lived and the girl who time forgot. what will happen when their paths cross again?.. I do not own harry potter or any of the franchise, I only own my character Hazel (plus any others i add) and some changes in plot (basically, anything you don't recognise is probably mine) I also do not own any pictures used in the book. ALL CREDIT GOES TO THE ORIGINAL OWNERS.

A cop A doctor A killer Only a psychopath can catch another.

Enter the tower. And forget the way down. Every floor is a story. Every story is a trap. Every trap is wrapped in beauty. The birds whisper of a ruler with wings of gold. They say he owns the sky. They say he owns their minds. But the stars are changing, and the lost wayfarers are climbing. This tale is nothing like it seems. Note: English is not my first language, I'm using AI to translate it in order to make it accessible to a wider public. Feel free to correct me on any error you may find on the matters of syntax and grammare.

Boboiboy keeps having these dreams just after defeating Retak'ka, Dreams about a kingdom or a world where the elemental powers are used freely, where peace and chaos can be found in the same time, where there are 7 castles for each royal person holding the specific element in them, and with one main castle in the middle of all the other kingdoms around it but where is this world and kingdom? Why does he keeps seeing these unknown yet familiar people? Boboiboy keeps dreaming or seeing these dreams where people will treat him with respect, playing with unknown kids in his dreams, calling himself a nickname he himself doesn't even use? He is also always with these people every time he sleeps, but the people that he sees the most in his dreams are the people who he is most familiar with and why does he calls them "Mother"? And things just get worse when get this weird and mysterious planet, which gives him a connection to the main mountain of a center planet. Just who are these people? And does this means to boboiboy? Will there also be a new villain in the shadows, waiting for the right time to strike? __~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~__ This is my second official book that I will be posting, I have other books but those were just practice books for myself and myself only, also English is NOT my Mother language so there might be wrong grammar and wrong spelling and I am practicing on how to write a book so please excuse my poor writing but I will try and improve it as this book grow. Thank you and have fun reading!

Impressed by a movie named : hi papa Create goes to real owner same theme but different story ♥️ Tagline: Some loves are erased from memory... but never from the heart. 💔 THE PAST - 6 YEARS AGO Shubman Gill. A top model, lights, cameras, runways. And then... Ishan. They fell in love when no one was watching. Married quietly. Happy privately. Shub got pregnant. Aadhya was born. Life was perfect. Until the fight. Words thrown. Silence stretched. Shub left in anger. 🚗 The accident. 🩸 The memory loss. When Shub woke up, he didn't remember: Ishan Their marriage Their child And the Gill family saw their chance. They told Shub: "You were never married." "Ishan used you." "Forget him." They forced Ishan to disappear. That day, Ishan didn't just lose a husband - He lost his entire existence.

<ON-GOING> When The World Tastes Like Ash, Love Is The Only Thing That Still Feels Alive. NUT- The Guy Everyone Calls The Street Dealer. HONG - The Boy Lost Somewhere Between Smoke And Pain. A Single Encounter Lights A Fire They Can't Control. Filled With Tension, Defiance And The Kind Of Heartbeat That Hurts. Rules Don't Matter. Reputation Doesn't Matter. Even Danger Can't Stop What's Already Burning. This isn't a soft love story. It's wild. It's broken. It's love, between smoke and ruin. NUTHONG/HONGNUT

Kumari Kandam - The lost continent But what if it's history wasn't lost? What if there was a book explaining it's history, but was banned from viewer discretion by the government? What if one interview could bring all back to life? What if the known would narrate? . "Your book, 'Kumari Kangam: The Final Hour', is among many works that have faced governmental bans for so-called 'controversial content.' Why do you think the government engages in what many perceive as unnecessary censorship?" "Fear," she says simply, letting the word hang in the air like smoke. "Governments, like any institution built on fragile hierarchies, fear stories that unsettle their carefully constructed narratives. Books like mine and others mentioned are dangerous because they make people think. They remind us of the power we've always had but are told to forget." . ~ "You seem to like the view," I mused, my voice cutting through the quiet. His lips pressed together in a barely-there smirk. "It would be a lie if I denied it," he admitted, his voice steady. ~ . ~ "Beneath whispering waves, a still silence gathers-waiting. When blossoms rot before they bloom, and silver shadows smile too wide, one who walks among kin shall loosen the roots. Not all floods come with rain. When the eastern wind carries salt to sleeping hills, know-what was trusted will unmake what was built." ~ . "Do you believe this book was reality?" "I know it was. It just needs proof." . [Need reviews? No problem Statements said by people who know the whole plot. "You're cruel, you know that?" "Romance is romancing in the best way possible" "You can't be serious, right? RIGHT? That's not the ending I expected" "I will kill you. Surely I will." (After hearing the ending, hehe) "Oh, to be a character in your book!"] Note to reader : - This book is a slow burn - Vote, comment, and support my book if you plan to proceed, please ❤ ~ Maya 🌷

Skye is excited for Christmas and hopes to hang out with the Paw Patrol. However the Paw Patrol are all forgetting her and this leaves Skye all lonely but one Dalmatian will help make this the best Christmas ever.

"He forgot the girl who taught him to fly kites over the rice fields. But she never forgot the boy who promised to come back."

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Some legacies are whispered through stories. Others are left behind in pawprints. Fifteen-year-old Charlotte "Charli" Lea Jackson, daughter of legendary rescue leader Ryder and animal care expert Katie, has never known the true magic of the Paw Patrol. All she's ever seen are fading photos, old medals, and a tower that hasn't lit up in over a decade. Ryder no longer talks about the past. Katie keeps her grief behind soft smiles. And the Lookout? It's just a crumbling relic at the edge of Adventure Bay, collecting dust and silence. But everything changes the day Charli stumbles upon a hidden journal buried beneath the floorboards of the old tower-Ryder's journal, filled with stories never told, heartbreaks never healed, and the names of pups who gave everything for their town. As she reads entry after entry, Charli begins to piece together a forgotten history-Skye's final flight, Chase's broken promise, Marshall's silent goodbye, and the moment her father's voice cracked on his final mission. The deeper she goes, the more she feels their presence-not just in words, but in wind, in shadows, in dreams. She sees flashes of who they were. What they stood for. And what Ryder lost. Now, with Adventure Bay on the verge of tearing down the Lookout to build luxury condos, Charli makes a decision that will change everything: She'll revive the Paw Patrol. One pup at a time. Even if it breaks her heart. Even if it breaks her father. Because sometimes, to move forward... you have to chase the ghosts behind you.

"Let's call this your Memory Jar. Every time you remember something, no matter how insignificant, I want you to write it down and put it in this jar. You don't have to share your memories with anyone unless you want to, not even me, but I want you to bring this every week that we meet. Hopefully, in no time it'll be overflowing." - Dana is nothing but a lowly street rat, until the day she gets into a dangerous accident, causing her to lose something heartbreakingly important: Her memory. The only reason she lives is because of Zayn, who finds her in the alley behind a restaurant he's eating at. When she wakes up later, panicked and distraught with only a sliver of a memory, Zayn can't bring himself to make it worse and tell her that she's had nothing for her entire life. So he lies... and says he's her brother. How can Zayn keep this secret from Dana? What does he do when she begins getting fragments of her memory back? What's to become of her father and brother, still on the streets? And what will Dana do if she begins getting unwanted and inappropriate feelings for her "brother"? Copyright © 2012, TheCrazySide on Wattpad. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.

After listening to the entirety of The Tortured Poets Department by Taylor Swift, it inspired me to start writing poems again. I've always loved writing poems. The alliteration, rhyme schemes, rhythms, and so much more makes it so fun to me. I never thought I'd actually publish any of the ones I made because I'm kind of scared that they'll get me locked up, but I finally built up the confidence to do it. Enjoy my poems, and I hope you can find them somewhat relatable and/or you find comfort and healing in them. 🖤🩶🤍 Three things: 1. If you couldn't tell already, this is kind of inspired by The Tortured Poets Department and Taylor Swift and some of the lines are inspired by her. 2. All of the names in the poems are fake so people that I know in real life don't come after me. :3 3. This is not completed yet, there should be at least one new poem every day/every other day.^^ TRIGGER WARNING: Vulgar language in "Worry."

Elias Mori Azamora Yi half Chinese civil engineering girl fell for Leonel Leovani Xander Reyes a civil Law Student for under a sky full of stars. Leo fell for Eli like gravity. But when a sudden accident steals Eli's memories, the boy she once loved becomes a stranger. With her parents keeping him at arm's length, he disappears into the shadows - watching from afar, aching in silence. Yet some loves are written in constellations. And even if she forgets, the stars remember. What will happened to these two forgotten stars? Have Fun Readings Inks. :)