Intersting Stories

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ- 𝙉𝙖𝙢𝙖𝙡 نامال - 𝙉𝙖𝙢𝙖𝙡 𝙞𝙨 𝙖𝙣 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙨𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝙞𝙣𝙫𝙤𝙡𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙗𝙧𝙪𝙩𝙖𝙡 𝙢𝙪𝙧𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙙𝙚𝙫𝙞𝙤𝙪𝙨 𝙙𝙚𝙘𝙚𝙥𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨. 𝙁𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙨 𝙂𝙝𝙖𝙯𝙞 𝙞𝙨 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙫𝙞𝙘𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙪𝙧𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙤𝙛 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙥-𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙬𝙞𝙛𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙢𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙢𝙪𝙧𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙤𝙛 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙕𝙪𝙢𝙖𝙧 𝙔𝙤𝙪𝙨𝙪𝙛. 𝙃𝙞𝙨 𝙣𝙚𝙥𝙝𝙚𝙬 𝙎𝙖𝙖𝙙𝙞 𝙔𝙤𝙪𝙨𝙪𝙛 𝙞𝙨 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙣𝙣𝙤𝙘𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙪𝙡𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙡𝙮 𝙜𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙝𝙞𝙢 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙟𝙖𝙞𝙡. 𝙊𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙙, 𝙎𝙖𝙖𝙙𝙞'𝙨 𝙖𝙪𝙣𝙩 𝙕𝙪𝙢𝙖𝙧 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙖𝙡𝙨𝙤 𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙣𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚 𝙖 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙘𝙩 𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙣𝙚𝙮 𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙩 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙠𝙞𝙙𝙣𝙚𝙮𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙖𝙨𝙨𝙖𝙪𝙡𝙩 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙞𝙨 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙁𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙨 𝙜𝙪𝙞𝙡𝙩𝙮, 𝙢𝙤𝙨𝙩𝙡𝙮 𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙖 𝙛𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙥𝙝𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙞𝙣 𝙁𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙨'𝙨 𝙫𝙤𝙞𝙘𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙕𝙪𝙢𝙖𝙧 𝙥𝙧𝙞𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙖𝙘𝙠. All credits goes to Nemrah Ahmed

George Oliver has always been the son his father couldn't understand-too delicate, too soft, too wrong. When his family decides to "straighten him out," he is forced into St. Augustine's, a strict Christian boarding school where wealth, reputation, and tradition matter more than truth. At St. Augustine's, being gay isn't just forbidden-it's treated like a disease. George hides behind quiet smiles and careful lies, terrified of the whispers that already follow him. His new roommate, Sebastian Kingsley, is everything George is not: brilliant, athletic, admired... and proudly homophobic. The school's golden prodigy is as untouchable as he is untamed, and George knows keeping his secret is the only way to survive. But secrets have a way of bleeding through walls. And when hatred and desire collide in the confines of a single dorm room, neither boy will walk away unchanged. #2 - Interesting (03/12/2025) TUNE IN TO KNOW THEIR STORY 🍁🌀

This is a indian story about " How two enemies turn into lovers " sense of humor, cute fights , sometimes big fights.... later they both turns into lovers and life partners kushal ( hero ) is a nursing student , Maansi (heroine )is Fine arts , painting student

#𝟏 𝐢𝐧 𝐔𝐧𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐲 ✮⋆˙𝐀 𝐒𝐨𝐟𝐭 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞˙⋆✮ He carried scars no one could see, but in her arms those wounds began to heal... Ekansh Roy Kapoor, who lost his smile, his light, and his will to feel. Raised by his loving grandparents, yet haunted by a past he couldn't escape, he grew up to be cold, distant, and emotionally locked away... Enter Aarohi Singhania, a whirlwind of laughter, color, and chaos. A girl with sunshine in her soul, who crashes into his life with chaos, fiery arguments, and a heart that refuses to give up on him. Two hearts. One guarded by pain. One blooming with hope. Will she be the light that brings him back from the darkness... or just another goodbye he's too scared to say? ───⋆˙𖹭˙⋆─── "There's no need to stay, you can leave too Pluie." "If staying means facing your pain with you, then please let me stay, Ansh." ───⋆˙𖹭˙⋆─── ✮𝐄𝐊𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐇 𝐑𝐎𝐘 𝐊𝐀𝐏𝐎𝐎𝐑 A heart once full of dreams, now wrapped in silence, too scared to hope again. ✮𝐀𝐀𝐑𝐎𝐇𝐈 𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐀 She carried a heart full of sunshine, determined to heal the boy, who forgot how to feel.

"If I choose you, I betray myself." Forced to find employment after having grown up with everything handed to her on a silver platter, Aurora has to navigate through the challenges of her new life, where independence is a means of survival. Meanwhile, Zayne has to take on the role of a brother, a guardian and a CEO while dealing with the mess his politician father left behind. All while unknowingly having a target on his back that will cost him his life. Zayne hates distraction, Aurora is distraction, but when the two are forced to work together, Zayne learns that even some distractions can be a blessing in disguise. "Don't choose me, Aurora, choose us."

Eirene Caelum Rivera has spent her entire life chasing perfection. Honor cords, thick planners, sleepless nights, trophies displayed like proof that she's enough. Her parents expect nothing less than brilliance, and she tries to keep up... even when she's already falling apart. Then comes Zephyrus Hale Velasco - the quiet, sharp-eyed achiever who seems to succeed without breaking a sweat. He doesn't chase validation. He doesn't need an audience. And he has no intention of letting anyone into his world. Until Eirene crashes into it. What begins as a simple encounter becomes a slow, unraveling connection that neither of them expected. Through the chaos of senior year, family pressure, failures, heartbreak, and the silence between them, they learn that growing up means choosing which parts of yourself to keep and which parts you're brave enough to let go. From awkward teenage beginnings to adulthood marked by dreams achieved and dreams abandoned, their story follows love that matures, breaks, heals, and transforms. She becomes an architect. He becomes an artist. But life has a way of testing whether two people growing in different worlds can still fit together in the same one.

Evie now lives with her irresponsible boyfriend, Jake. So she needs to get a job that pays well, personal assistant to a woman. Who later tells her to decorate for the guests who will arrive. She never expected who the guests were going to be, definitely not her ex, Bill. They agree to meet up, and a while after, she finds her self 𝙁𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙜𝙖𝙞𝙣. She gets a phone call that will change her life. ⚠️Second book⚠️ Check out the first book: living a nightmare with a dream.

Blackwood was never meant to bleed. Tucked deep in pine covered silence, the town prided itself on peace, until that peace was gutted. Bodies begin to surface, grotesquely mutilated, each missing the same thing: a rib. The killer doesn't just take lives - they leave behind messages carved in bone, and a pattern only the disturbed could understand. Enter Arthur Wulf - Blackwood's pride, top of his class at DACT (Division of Advanced Crime Tactics), a rising star with a mind for darkness with the highest score ever recorded in his entire course. But when someone he loves is torn from him and left as part of the killer's chilling list of mutilated victims, the line between justice and vengeance blurs. Now the town that raised him is turning on itself, and Arthur is unraveling - haunted by dreams, hunted by suspicion, and driven by a need to uncover the truth, no matter how deep or bloody it runs. What drives a killer to steal bones? And why kill those who are good citizens? Is there something else to these sinister murders? Brace yourself for The Ribsnatcher - a visceral, psychological crime thriller where no one is innocent, and survival comes at a price.

Sharvya did the one thing every sane, emotionally stable adult swears they'll never do - she fell in love with a boy who couldn't even commit to a Netflix show properly. Okay, fine, not a big deal. Except she loved him like he was a whole religion... and he treated feelings like they were seasonal allergies. But wait, there's more... The day she finally walks away (yes, walks, not dragged, not pushed, WALKS), the boy who never cared suddenly becomes the brand ambassador of "Please Don't Leave Me". Too late, sweetheart. Sharvya leaves anyway. And while other girls cry into pillows or stalk in 4K, she does something far more dangerous: she writes a book about it. And here's the real problem, the more she writes, the more the truth shows up uninvited, Silence, Ego, Memory, Love... all turning into characters with their own attitude issues. Now Sharvya has to survive college, roommates, heartbreak hangovers, and a narrator who comments on her choices like he's reviewing a bad reality show. She's trying to heal, grow, glow, and maybe not burn the hostel kitchen this time. But letting go of a love that almost was? Yeah. That's messier than her tote bag. Sharvya definitely needs assistance here. Preferably from someone who isn't the boy she left behind.

Following a young powerful Newtype named Kyne after he is poached from the midnight streets and thrown into a Newtype facility that practices in making special children even stronger through whatever methods necessary

Just some poems I wrote ..Hope you like it🫂.

Two imperfect hearts. Two different homes. One arrangement signed by families... But maybe, written by fate. Will they heal each other? Will their broken pieces finally fit? Will love arrive quietly, like a soft sunrise? KRITI SHARMA X ADVIK ARORA

THE advent calendar of 2025: You're presented a small, weird and random fact every day; to get your mind blown and brag to your friends I wish everyone a merry and peaceful december :D

In the old city of Bhopal, where the lakes mirror both moonlight and secrets, two names have always carried weight. Rathore. Malhotra. One is sunset-coloured pride, Rajput blood that still remembers the clash of swords and the smell of gunpowder from 1857. The other is midnight money, power that grew in the shadows after independence, built on construction contracts by day and whispered deals by night. They were never meant to touch. Colonel Vikram Singh Rathore once wore the olive green with honour, stood ramrod straight at the Republic Day parade, and taught his daughter that a Rajput's word is his fortress. Reyansh Malhotra learned early that fortresses can be bought, burned, or broken; and that the only word worth trusting is the one backed by fear. Between them stood forty lakhs, four years of interest, and one girl who sketched dreams in silk thread. Zara Rathore wanted to conquer runways. Reyansh Malhotra decided to conquer her. This is not a love story. It is the story of a debt that was never about money, of a ring that was slipped onto the wrong finger, and of a war fought in whispers, touches, and locked doors, where the only victory is surrender, and the only escape is falling. Welcome to the night the princess became the prize, and the monster discovered he still had a heart to lose. Turn the page. The lake is dark, the city is watching, and the story has already begun without your permission.

⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘ ⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘ [𝙋𝙧𝙤𝙛𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙤𝙧 𝙋𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙖𝙙𝙞𝙪𝙢 𝙭 𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧] 𝗜𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵 you, a sharp tongued, chronically unbothered "fairy", repeat a year at Alfea and unexpectedly find yourself tangled in a tension you definitely didn't plan for, especially not with someone as calm, composed, and inconveniently intriguing as your alchemy professor. You carry secrets with the same ease you carry your attitude, effortlessly, and just out of reach. He finds himself tracing the silence between your words more than he should. And Alfea, in its usual dramatic fashion, keeps pushing the two of you into moments that feel a little too curious, a little too close, and far too interesting to ignore.

The world is no longer the same, it passed from a good, democratic world to a new corrupt and bad world. That is why John Cross created Operation: Phoenix to find and stop the corruption. But only Dante Kade knows that the mission is almost impossible, only lucky ones will finish it. But then Dante notices the actual horrible truth.

Disclaimer: KOTLC doesn't belong to me, except for my own introduced OC's and other stuff, everything else belongs to Shannon Messenger ~ If you aren't reading this book on Wattpad please report the website ~ Calla Foster, a gifted Telepath and Polygot, she hears what others hide and speaks the languages no one dares to learn. She's determined to prove that being a Foster means more than living up to your legacy, even if it means rewriting her legacy entirely. Astrid Song is grace wrapped in darkness. A Shade with a heart full of light, she's tired of being underestimated. Her power is growing, and so is her fear that it might consume her before she learns to control it. Lila Endal charms with a glance and manipulates with a whisper. As a Beguiler, she's used to bending minds, but when her own begins to fracture under pressure, she'll have to decide who she really is beneath the mask. Toby Dizznee builds tech faster than most can think. A Level 4 Technopath with a knack for chaos, he's the spark behind the rebellion brewing throughout Foxfire's gilded halls. But even sparks can burn. Alex Vacker carries the name, the power, and the pressure. A Telepath with a legacy that stretches across centuries, he's trying to be more than a Vacker, he's trying to be himself. And that might be the most dangerous thing of all. Mila Babblos feels everything, too much, too fast. As an Empath, she's the anchor of the group, but when the world starts unraveling, even anchors can't always hold everything from falling apart.... Together, they are the children of heroes, rebels, and legends. But the Lost Cities are changing, and the next generation must decide: Will they protect the legacy or rewrite it? Twelve friends. A new generation. Endless secrets. Rebellions and betrayals. Welcome back to the Lost Cities.

--- She was off-limits. George's little sister - smart, confident, and completely untouchable. Taylor Russell never planned to fall for a Formula 1 driver, especially not her brother's teammate. But Lewis Hamilton had a way of getting under her skin - with that charm, that smile, and the way he said her name like it meant something. One rule stood between them: Don't fall for Lewis Hamilton. But rules were made to be broken. ---

|Zaylan Khan × Zalina Khan| •Discipline × Chaos •Grumpy × Shy •Perfection × Mess •Fire × Fragile •Rules × Rebellion •Control × Emotion •Unshakeable × Unspoken •Possessive × Sensitive •Silence × Softness •Storm × Stillness •Cousins × lovers He was everything measured - the kind of man whose silence could command a room, whose gaze could discipline a heart. She was everything uncertain - too soft for this world, too tender to hide what she felt. He believed in control. She made him lose it. He built walls out of logic. She slipped through them with her warmth. He had rules. She became the one exception. Together - they were the collision no one saw coming. Zaylan's world was order. Zalina was the mistake that made it beautiful. They were silence meeting fire. He, the rule - she, the exception. Zaylan lived by discipline, by measured breaths and planned tomorrows. Zalina lived by feelings she never spoke, by dreams she kept hidden between diary pages. He believed emotions made people weak - until hers disarmed him. She believed love made people lose themselves - until his steadiness became her home. He was the calm before every storm. She was the reason he ever wanted peace. Together, they were balance and contradiction, a quiet war between control and surrender - his rules, her heart. And somewhere between his anger and her tears, they found a love that obeyed neither. Read to know more! © All Copyrights are reserved by me.