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"She was living her life in peace... until danger, family, and a mysterious mafia CEO turned her world upside down. One marriage, endless secrets, and a love she never saw coming." PLEASE support me this is my first story writing.🙏🙏😇

Book 2 - Shadows of the Devil (Sequel 2 Devil's Little Bride) Blurb / Official Description Two months after the wedding that shook Moscow, Tara and Tyler Morozov are finally building the life they fought so hard for. A quiet morning. A positive pregnancy test. A future filled with tiny heartbeats and whispered promises. But the past never stays buried in the Morozov family. When Tyler wakes screaming from nightmares he refuses to explain-raw, guttural cries of "I hate you, Mother"-the carefully constructed peace begins to fracture. He won't talk. He won't sleep. And every time he looks at Tara's growing belly, something dark flickers behind his eyes. Then the letters start arriving. No return address. No fingerprints. Just old photographs of a woman who looks eerily like Tyler-smiling, young, alive-and a single handwritten line in elegant, feminine script: "You can't outrun blood, my son." Tara wants answers. Tyler wants silence. But when a single gunshot echoes through the estate and blood stains the snow outside their bedroom window, silence is no longer an option. The Morozov brothers close ranks. Old enemies resurface. Secrets Tyler buried years ago claw their way to the surface-secrets about a mother who was supposed to be dead, a family legacy soaked in betrayal, and a truth that could destroy everything he's built. Because in the Morozov world, love doesn't conquer all. It makes you vulnerable. And someone is counting on that. Now Tara must decide: Protect the family she's fought to belong to... Or protect the child growing inside her from the very man she loves. Shadows of the Devil Love was the beginning. Blood will be the end. Coming soon. (Trigger warnings: past trauma, family secrets, violence, pregnancy themes, psychological horror elements, slow-burn suspense) The devil never forgets his children. And neither does the devil's mother.

You probably haven't seen a story like this. But this story is a romance between an Indian princess who is escaping an engagement she doesn't want to be a part of and the one and only Peter Pan. I haven't seen any Once Upon A Time fanfic stories like this one. But I thought of this with the inspiration of a Bollywood movie( of course) I will make a description with the characters from Once Upon A Time because some of you may be unfamiliar with the show. WARNING Updates are slow Have fun!

Ok , so this story is about severus tobais snape and his student who is an indian and her name is Palak Pandey and she is in gryffindor taller than most of her classmates and is wheatish long brownish black hairs and a pure vegetarian and i am going to add the hindu mythology. For more details read the book. This is my first time writing and after being a reader for so long i realised that there are nearly zero fanfictions for indian readers with our professor snape so after a lot of research and after talking with the AI , i thought why not i do it and here i am and this is just what i have in my imaginations. Feel free to send me your requests i would try my best to get to your expectations and as i am an indian and English is my second language so feel free to correct me however i would try my best to not disappoint you. DO NOT REPUBLISH OR COPY OR TRANSLATE MY WORK WITHOUT MY CONSENT. THIS STORY IS OF MY OWN AND I DO NOT OWN ANY CHARACTERS EXCEPT PALAK AND THE PICTURES ARE EITHER TAKEN FROM GOOGLE OR CHAT GPT OR PINTEREST SO THE CREDIT TO THE RIGHTFULL OWNER.

sorry guys becuz i didn't finished that last book and started a new one...but i think that book is not working so i started a new one and everything is new except reader being an indian i'll explain everything in the 1 chapter of the book bye for now :)

•।। हर शाम आँखों पर तेरा आँचल लहराए, हर रात यादों की बारात ले आए ।।• •।। मैं साँस लेता हूँ, तेरी खुशबू आती है, इक महका-महका सा पैगाम लाती है, मेरे दिल की धड़कन भी तेरे गीत गाती है ।।• Manav Bhardwaj - a self-made entrepreneur with a quiet charm and eyes that seem to search for something... or someone. Chandani Rathore - fiery, outspoken, full of life, yet hiding pieces of herself even from her own laughter ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• When the one you were searching for... stands right in front of you - what then? °°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° •They meet as strangers. •But something feels familiar. •Something unspoken lingers between them. ×××_____××××××_____××××××_____××× 🖤 A tale of love, mystery, and the invisible thread that connects two hearts before they even know it.

**UNDER EDITING SO MANY OF THE CHAPTERS ARE UNPUBLISHED BUT WILL BE UPDATED SOON** NOTE: The reader will be based off an old OC of mine, so if you don't like that, simply click off my story, and find a book to your standards. Writing is my way of coping and is my way of relaxing and to escape life when I want to. And the last thing I need is people ruining that for me :) ----------------------------- We were born to sing - not just for fame, but to fight. Every lyric, every beat, every performance hides a deeper purpose. Huntrix isn't just a girl group. We're the last defense against the demons that prey on humanity. My name is Y/N. The world sees a pop idol, but behind the lights, I carry a secret: I am the daughter of Gwi-Ma, the Demon King. The princess of the very darkness I battle. Raised by monks and trained by Celine - a legendary hunter - I learned to draw strength from love, not souls. Together with my sisters-in-arms Zoey, Mira, and Rumi, we fight to weave the Golden Honmoon - a barrier of song that can lock Gwi-Ma out forever. But no one knows what I did at thirteen. I unleashed a hidden power and freed countless demons from his grip. I felt their pain and set them free... but it left me weakened. Now, when I try to reach that power again, it's as if something holds me back. I long to free them - all of them - but I fear what it might cost. And now, as we face our greatest battle, five pairs of eyes watch from the shadows. The Saja Boys - fallen demons, a boy band that once ruled the underworld. I should be their enemy, but something about me calls to them... and I feel the same pull. The stage is set. Our voices will rise. And somewhere between music and battle, fate will decide: will I fall, or will I set them free?

𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 . . . 𝘈𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘳𝘺 𝘮𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘸𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘯𝘶𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘴 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 . . . A hq x bllk chatfic/storyfic! . . . An Indian girl obsessed with volleyball(s), a group of teenage footballers who want to devour eachother(?) . . . (#noplagerism #plsdontcancelmeifuroffended #coolindiankid😎)

"When I get good at this," Mark said quietly, "we could fly together." I hummed, pretending not to notice the way my heart jumped. "Careful. I might hold you to that." He glanced at me, eyes soft. "I hope you do." The silence that followed wasn't awkward. Just warm. 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 Kaia Rao can control four elements, but saving the world is harder than it looks. SLOW BURN! No characters belong to me besides Kaia. All others belong to Image Comics and the Invincible universe.

DISCLAIMER THIS STORY IS PURELY BASED ON IMAGINATION, THERE IS NO CONNECTION TO THE REAL LIFE . THIS FF IS FOR FUN AND ENTERTAINMENT PURPOSE ONLY , NO HATE FOR MENTIONED ACTORS AND IDOLS . I am not shipping any idols .THE IMAGES , VIDEOS ARE NOT MINE, I ONLY OWN THE STORYLINE MY FIRST LANGUAGE IS NOT ENGLISH SO IF U FIND ANY GRAMMATICAL MISTAKE THEN FORGIVE ME N __- YOUR AUTHOR

Presenting! A book of short stories about Harry Potter and an Indian reader... Come indulge into stories of Cute fluff , awesome traditions, and the beauty of Indian festivals. Pronouns - she/her REQUESTS OPEN!!! I do not own Harry Potter, I only own the stories I write Harry Potter belongs to JK Rowling.

a luka couffaine love story || completed ✓ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ "Music is often simpler than words", he spoke in a soothing tone as he brushed his hair aside. "But sometimes words are what makes a song complete", I said and smiled at him. He tilted his head to the side like a cute, confused puppy and I chuckled at his reaction. "What I meant to say is that without lyrics a song just stays incomplete?" "True." ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Two different people. Brought up in two different countries. Two different cultures. But share a bond over music. He can play the tunes of one's heart. Her lyrics can touch people's hearts. A beautiful song, don't you think? What happens when on the occasion of Janmashtami and a few weeks before leaving for Paris, Preeti meets a Parisian electric guitar player? Will she be friends with the two teens from Paris? What will happen when she does befriend them? How will her moving to Paris change the ones around her? Read on to find out~ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ started :: 23.08.2020 completed :: 06.11.2021 ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ achievements ࿐ • 1st Place in Girl Power Writing Contest • 1st Place in Books And Beyond Awards 2020 • Best Cover in Floret End of The Year Awards 2020 • 1st Place in Lost Star Awards • 3rd Place in Magical Awards ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ The cover has been made by me. Do not copy/steal/repost. If you're reading this story on any other platform other than Wattpad, then please message me on my Wattpad or Pinterest user: @AngeBlancRose