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  • Hua hai aaj pehli baar by MoonAura_drift
    MoonAura_drift
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    Sneha Oberoi's life was simple-college, friends, and dreams she was quietly chasing. Until one unexpected encounter turned her world upside down. Samarth Singh Yaduvanshi and his brother Ritik Singh Yaduvanshi weren't people you just noticed-they were people you felt. Powerful, composed, and completely out of her league, they had no reason to even remember her. But they did. A glance. A fleeting moment. A spark that refused to be ignored. What started as a chance meeting turned into lingering glances, unspoken tension, and a connection neither of them could explain. She tried to stay indifferent. He tried to keep his distance. But some feelings don't wait. Some hearts don't follow the rules. And some stories... begin even when they're not supposed to. TROOPS:- Grumpy CEO,mafia Γ— Sunshine College Girl He Fell First (and Harder) Soft Romance Slow-Burn Love Forbidden Feelings Acts of Service Love Language Found Comfort Emotional Restraint 4-4-2026: #1 in softromance
  • Falling for the wrong me by Inlunaverse
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    She crossed countries for the man she loved. He broke her heart the first day. And now the neighbour upstairs has his face. But Yuvan Mehra is nothing like Avi. So why does falling for him feel like falling for the wrong person all over again?
  • UmaMusume: Hoofprints in Two Worlds by hooookuuraaaa
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    "They were born to run. He doesn't remember why... But something inside him does." In the blink of an eye, his entire world changed. Horses no longer ran on four legs beneath jockeys. They stood tall, wore uniforms, laughed, cried, and chased glittering dreams under stadium lights. Every time he watches them run, something inside him stirs. A quiet, unexplainable itch. Their strides feel familiar in a way he can't explain, yet these girls are so much more than what that feeling remembers. A slow-burn story about forgotten bonds he doesn't fully understand, silent longing, and learning to live with what his heart still reaches for. β„§------------------------------------------------------------β„§ β€’ A small note: The MC is partly a reflection of me. Some of his feelings, insecurities, and way of seeing the world come from my own life experiences. This obviously means this will be a self insert of sorts, but I hope that makes the story feel a little more real in a way. <3 CREDITS Original cover art done by: ouri (aya pine) The Umamusume Project by Cygames (i am not in any way related to any of the companies/people listed above. all rights to some of the work being used in this story belong to them.)
  • To The Fates by takia_numa
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    Maeve Raines has seen golden strings since her teenage years-thin, luminous threads tied to people's pinkies, binding them through choice, emotion, and consequence. Friendship. Betrayal. Belief. Obsession. Love. Everyone has them. Some have many. Having only one is rare. Having none is impossible. Except Maeve cannot see her own. Now in her late twenties, she lives a life that demands silence and observation. Her secret stays hidden, pressed between unanswered questions and the letters she writes to the Fates-quiet confessions meant for powers she isn't sure are listening. Over the years, she has learned every shade of gold that exists and memorized their meanings. There is nothing left about the strings that should surprise her. To the world, she is someone else entirely. She goes by Juno-a name chosen, not given. A name she wears like armor. Under that name, she drifts. Watches. Learns how lives knot and unravel. Until she meets Theo Mercer. Her neighbor is gentle, reserved, and marked by something she has never encountered before. He has no visible strings. Not one. The absence unsettles her more than any bond ever has-because she knows what every shade should mean, and yet he fits none of them. Theo knows nothing of fate or golden threads-only that being near Juno feels fragile, like something he shouldn't expect to keep. What unfolds between them is not loud or dramatic. It is slow. Measured. Built from shared glances, half-confessions, and the quiet comfort of being understood without explanation. And for the first time, Maeve feels something she cannot categorize-a pull, a burn around her own pinkie whenever she turns away from him. Still unable to see her string, she prays-desperately-that if it exists, it will not be the worst kind. The color of love that never gets to stay. To the Fates is a quiet, tragic exploration of destiny misunderstood, love interrupted, and the cost of seeing what others cannot.
  • Magic Knight Morganna  by Ariastgracile
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    After being saved by a Magic Knight as a child, Morganna has always dreamed to become one herself. Finally, at the age of twenty two her family has saved up enough money to send her to Hadrian Magic Knight Academy. Unfortunately time has been rough and it's no longer what it used to be. Morganna must face the trials and tribulations of being a student before she can unlock her full potential and reach her dream of being the best Magic Knight in the world. Love, fate, and foes all stand in her way. Life at Hadrian Academy will not be easy for Morganna.
  • Where Love Stayed Quietly  by MissAuthor983
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    Adhvika RoyChoudhury enters university like a fortress-walls high, silence deeper than most can navigate. But sometimes, a storm leaves behind more than wreckage. Sometimes, it brings spring. When a vivacious stranger steps into her world, and a quiet observer begins to see beyond the silence, Adhvika finds herself caught between the comfort of solitude and the risk of connection. This is a story of love that unfolds without asking for attention, of friendships that become anchors, and of missteps that almost cost everything. But most of all, it is a story of choosing-again and again-the people who choose you.
  • Sierra by itssofiya
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    This is not a fantasy love story. It filled with drama and angst romance story. Sierra Grace, the one and only daughter of the late Anna Grace and the outcast daughter of the famous businessman, Alfred Owen. Living in grief and resentment, Sierra Grace has to make a choice. live in her state of angst and forever pray for forgiveness or pursue a revenge with a partner in crime, Gray Asher. What will she choose?
  • THE HEAVEN I WISHED FOR  by NyxFrost_28
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    πŸ“œ STORY PREVIEW πŸ“œ Elena was given a second chance at life - but the price of that chance was hidden from her. The diary she received looked ordinary, yet with every use, it slowly erased her emotions, turning her into someone unrecognizable. She never chose to become a devil... the diary made her one. After losing everything she once trusted, she lived empty and detached - until the night she saw Evan Hayes. He didn't fall in love instantly; he simply understood the pain behind her silence. And in that moment, Elena felt the one thing she thought the diary had stolen forever.
  • Eternal Crush by ArchanaBhargava8
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    We have heard thousand times that people fall in love but what happens when someone rises in love. It narrates a journey of a teen ager named Aarohi from a unconfident, immature girl to a confident, mature adult while constantly challenging her limits and improving herself to approach the love of her life Shaan.
  • My Mr. by VedikaShukla5
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    This is a collection of poems written by me when I met my Mr. Who is so put together. Everything about Sir is like magic. He's too good to be true; is it true or not? That I don't know. Maybe he is naughty; hehehe, who knows? But maybe I will know in the future, or maybe not? And continue to Read this collection of poems to know why. I like my Mr. a little, just a little. Yes, it's just a little, a little bit. No, maybe more than a little; I like Mr. a little bit more than my chocolate cakes that melted my heart. I like him beyond my pastries and cookies that I crave.
  • Snowbound Hearts by i_want_cupcake
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    Prologue: In a world blanketed by snow, silence carries secrets, and hearts bear unseen scars. Some wounds come from strangers, others from those who should have loved us most. Luna Reyes wanders through the cold, searching for the family she never truly knew. Adrian Vaughn carries the weight of a past he cannot undo, his heart shaped by neglect and loss. When their paths cross, they begin a journey of mutual healing. Trust grows between them, and love quietly blooms. When she finally reunites with her real parents, Adrian confesses his feelings, and Luna accepts. Two wounded hearts, once alone, find home in each other amidst the winter chill. Fate moves silently, like snow settling on the ground. Paths cross, lives change, and even the coldest winters can give way to warmth. Pain can soften. Loneliness can fade. And love-gentle, patient, enduring-can blossom. Thus begins a story of healing, trust, and a love strong enough to melt the deepest wounds. Disclaimer This story is a work of fiction created by the author. Any similarities to real people, places, or events are purely coincidental. All rights reserved. No part of this story may be copied, reproduced, or distributed in any form without the author's permission. Readers are kindly reminded to respect the originality and effort behind this work.
  • πŸ’– Wild Hearts, Gentle Souls πŸ’– by Chanttyyy03
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    Atasha is fearless, bold, and lives life with no limits. Miguel is calm, respectful, and the definition of a gentleman. They're total opposites-yet somehow, fate brings their worlds crashing together. From teasing banters and jealous stares to stolen glances under the stars, Atasha and Miguel's story is a wild ride of laughter, love, and heart-fluttering moments. Will his gentle soul be enough to tame her wild heart... or will she be the one to spark the fire in his calm world? πŸ’– A sweet, bold, and romantic teen love story that proves opposites attract in the most magical way.
  • The Perfect Prince belongs to Icey Seductress by Redsky0902
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    She didn't want to follow the route of the otome game she was coded for. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A pretty young lady who was perfect in every way and heir to her business inheritance foolishly fell in love with a handsome guy and demanded to be engaged with him. She cleverly convinced her family that it was to strengthen the 'business ties' with a co-operate partner, a family with equal standing. But unfortunately, another cousin from her mother's side turned out to be a long-lost child, 'the heroine' was a transmigrator from ancient times, the emperor's favored concubine who wanted to take revenge for her clan but fell in love with him instead. Later heroine died due to the empress's 'evil' scheme. The hero, her fiance, also resembles the emperor or heroine's former lover. They fall in love and the heroine magically arrives and helps another cousin to grab the inheritance from the 'perfect princess' turning her into a 'useless trash', the words frequently used for the previous owner of the heroine's body. Defeating many enemies and sidekicks their love flourished and happily ever after. ~ THE END~ "Wait what? Did I get the script wrong? " Kriti asked herself quietly as she sat in a dark room with cries of frightened children after getting kidnapped. "Duh...... dude are you sure you got the right person?" she asked the guy who kidnapped her skeptically. The kidnapper after being annoyed throughout by the little kid who seemed to doubt his 'professionalism', "I'll empty these bullets in your head!" he shouted pointing the barrel to her head. "First of all, that gun has no bullets." as soon as she started running her smart mouth with her young milky voice, the kidnapper guy felt like banging his own head off "Secondly, you are not allowed to harm 'the products' as your leader said. You don't want to disappoint your leader anymore, do you?
  • Meet him, Soul and Dream by isabellasarose
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    One night, she opened her eyes and become a granny's servant in the palace?! Surprisingly, it's only happen at night, when she enters her dreamland. Looking into granny's memory, this granny was serving in the last prince of previous emperor's palace. Albeit he was born sick, when he was young, he's a cheerful child who treats other kindly. But now, his condition is getting worse, leading to death. In short, he was dying and others let it so. No one paid attention to him and threw him into the abandon palace with lack of care. As for the pity, she sneaked into his chamber at night as a granny, just to feed him some nutritious food, so that he could at least have a little strength to survive.
  • Channa Ve (On Hold) by The_Shining_Tara
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    🌸Hai teri chahat, meri zaroorat Sooni hai tujh bin, duniya meri Naa reh sakunga main door inse Hai meri jannat, galiya teri Ummeed yeh sine mein leke Main hu ji raha Kabhi tu mile mujhse kahe Ke main hu bas tera Tu hi mera mera mera Tu hi mera mera mera🌸 We always hear that opposites attract, the introvert and the extrovert. But what if "partial same" has an even stronger pull? This is the story of two people who are mirrors of each other. They are both toppers, childhood best friends, and academic rivals who share the same passion, the same determination, and the same ambition. But What if he willingly loses just to see the smile on her face? What if she has never seen him as more than a best friend, while he is slowly letting her fall for him? The sparks are obvious to everyone around them, yet she stays in denial and he chooses not to express. She loves to irritate him; he loves to be patient with her. She wants to fly and he wants to watch her flying. She wants to explore the world, and he doesn't want to be her world, he wants to be her companion in the exploration. She is clumsy, and he is her steadiness. He is an overthinker, and even though she doesn't know how to assure someone, she is the one who stays. She has a tendency to put herself in danger, and he loves to be her partner in crime. He never saw her less than him, she never saw him above her They share the same anger, too. She shows hers loudly, while he barely ever loses his calm. But you can't expect the river to be steady every time when you continuously hit it with a stone. Surrounded by a group of five childhood best friends who are still discovering life, this is a journey of friendship, teenage fun, and a blooming love that refuses to be ignored.
  • Complete: Raven and Lennon  by storms_to_rainbows
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    Raven's life takes an unexpected turn when he meets his destined mate at a local high school-she's only eighteen, he's twenty-four. Respecting her need for time, he steps back, vowing to be ready when she is. Over the years, he quietly builds a life in preparation for their future, checking in weekly, imagining the home, the meals, the life they could share. But when he misreads a scene and believes she's moved on, his carefully held composure shatters. In a moment of despair, he drinks and takes a supplement, severing their bond just when she needs him most. Only when she finds him, confused and hurt, can the truth be revealed-that nothing was as it seemed, and their connection, tested and tender, may finally begin.
  • 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐒 πŽπ… ππ‘πŽπ–π by butterfly_talezz
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    As both a foodie and a storyteller, I've always believed food carries emotions words sometimes cannot express. The warmth of a freshly baked dessert, the comfort of a familiar flavor, the quiet happiness a simple cup of coffee can bring - these little moments inspired the soul of this story. Ira was created from that love. She is ambitious, focused, and deeply devoted to her work, but she also finds comfort in soft, familiar tastes and cozy spaces. She represents the part of us that chases dreams while secretly craving warmth and belonging. Her love for food isn't just a hobby - it is how she connects with emotions she struggles to voice. Jai, however, became the person who creates that warmth. He is patient, grounded, and believes love should never be rushed - just like the desserts he bakes. To him, food is not just flavor; it is care, comfort, and silent affection served in the simplest ways. Through 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐒 πŽπ… ππ‘πŽπ–π, I wanted to write a story where love grows the way flavors do - slowly, gently, and memorably. A story where warmth travels across distances, and destiny tastes sweeter when shared.