Leap Stories

A standalone story continuing from "If we die we die together" after the graveyard scene from Episode 100 of Arafta. The story is also called Arafta Season 2. It is entirely fictional. The sole purpose of this story is to give all lead characters proper closure, peace and respect that they deserved. Will Ateş Survive? Will Mercan and Ateş have a lovely peaceful married life ahead?

He remembered every fight. She remembered nothing. Fifteen years later, fate brought them together again-but this time, he wasn't the little boy she left behind. He was her CEO... and the man determined to make her pay.

Micro Habits for Big Success: Small Actions That Change Your Life Book Idea Success does not come from huge changes overnight. It comes from tiny actions repeated every day-studying 10 minutes more, reading one page daily, or practicing gratitude. These small habits slowly build a powerful life.

Katha stood frozen. Then he said it. His gun still pointed at her. Quiet. Final. Deadly in its calmness. "Pyar kiya tha tumse kabhi isliye aaj jaane de rhe hain" "Agar kabhi dobara mere raaste mein aayi na..." A pause. His gaze locked on hers. Not warm anymore Not familiar. Completely gone. "...toh Adhrit nahi." Another pause. "Adhrit Singh Ranawat milega tumhe. Aur uske liye tum sirf ek naam hogi-ek yaad jo woh kab ka dafn kar chuka hoga," he said, voice stripped of everything familiar, like the last trace of warmth had been burned out of it. A pause. His eyes stayed on her-steady, unreadable, unrecognizable. "Ek stranger se zyada kuch nahi hogi tum," he continued, each word falling heavier than the last, "aur agar raaste mein aayi mere toh acche se jaanti ho kya anjaam hota hai hamare dushmano ka." The sentence didn't rise in anger. Like a verdict already passed. His hand moved sharply. And before she could even process it- he grabbed the pendant from his neck. The same pendant she had once placed there herself. Hands trembling slightly that day, smiling like she was sealing a promise only love could understand. He looked at it for half a second. Just half. Long enough for something to flicker across his face. Then his grip tightened. And he pulled it off. Katha's breath caught. "No-Adhrit, woh-" He didn't look at her when he spoke. "Tumne diya tha na?" he said flatly. A pause. Then colder- "Tumhara jhooth tumhe muba rakho." Before she could react- he threw it. Not gently. Not carelessly. But like discarding something that had no right to exist anymore. Read to find out what happens next 😉 Do follow for updates ❤️✨

This is just a random story about dancers. I was inspired and I hope you guys like it!

Felecie and Victor 2 orphans from Brittany that came to Paris to fulfill their dreams. They had been friends since they came and vowed to each other forever. But as they start to grow in their careers and in age, they realize something that wasn't there before

Will include all characters listed below, but feel free to PM me if you have any suggestions! - Mérante x Odette - Victor x Félicie - Regine x Rosita (and other rarepairs) No lemons, but angst and fluff ideas are accepted Oneshots might turn into something more, but it depends on the reception. Ready for a ton of fluff, angst and feels? Allons-y!

CHAPTER 1 - IT IS DURING OUR DARKEST MOMENTS THAT WE MUST FOCUS ON THE LIGHT

This is a information book of what should you being or expect for your first class!

A short love story about a boy and his 20th birthday, February 29th. Written for RaeKitano's Leap Year LGBT short story challenge.

Allison Deschamps has gone through so many sports. First it was dance, then gymnastics, then swimming, then soccer. All of which she quit after at least a year. Now in high school, Allison is on the search to find a sport to commit to. One that is fairly easy to do and definitely one that doesn't involve running. As she searches, Allison feels a strong pull to a sport she never would have considered going back to: dance. Especially since she hadn't done it in 9 years. As Allison finds herself joining a studio team, she finds her passion as well. She discovers what it takes to be a dancer and the hard work and determination that is needed to reach her full potential. Through her dance journey, Allison also discovers an important truth: that anyone can learn to dance.

This is a short story on Abhigya. Most importantly this is my first story here.

Where we will be together, will you stay a little longer with me? In a parallel universe.. Let me love you! ~When time passes by and two souls drift apart yearning for each other, Do they get a justified ending in the real world after whatever past has immolated from them? Or the tainted mirrors of the real world had to break down to let them move ahead in their own world of fairy tale and Perfect love story.~ PS - Credit for all the photos used goes to Instagram fanpages.

Victoria dedicates her life to either evading the authorities, swindling the innocent or serving as an assassin mercenary. No one would've guessed that she was the only true heiress to the throne of Victorian era England, not even herself. It's not until she breaks into the royal palace and arises her long dead butler/protector that she begins to pick up the painful fragments of her past. Will she remember and claim her place at the throne before it's too late?

The story of akshara and her bestie disha prerna . Life is always unexpected najane kya kuch kab hoja ta hain ? Kisi ki bhi koi idea nahi. A different version of abhira and anupre. #abhira #anupre Hope you guys enjoy the story

They have known each other since childhood. Their families are close.Their father's are best friend. . Both lived near each other. He was her brother's best friend and she was his best friend's little sister. He was the reason she cried and left . This time he will make sure not to make her cry or loose her. He will make her his this time for lifetime. But will he be able to keep her or will he make her cry again?