Literatura Stories

𝑾𝒂𝒒𝒕 𝒃𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒍𝒕𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒊, 𝒕𝒂𝒒𝒅𝒆𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒊𝒏 𝒏𝒂𝒉𝒊. 𝑨𝒖𝒓 𝒌𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒕𝒐𝒏 𝒌𝒂 𝒇𝒂𝒊𝒔𝒍𝒂 𝒅𝒊𝒍 𝒏𝒂𝒉𝒊, 𝒃𝒂𝒅𝒍𝒂 𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒊. Parthvi never chose this for herself but she became the price for a crime she never committed. Rana Rudra Adhiraj Raisinghania is cold, powerful but and broken by the past and wants only one thing, payback. He is meant to be her punishment and she is meant to pay. But when does anything go according to your plan when god has one of his own and sometimes the hardest battles are the ones we fight inside ourselves. But they are not fighting a battle, they carry the whole damn war inside themselves.

Każdy z nas nosi w sobie cmentarzysko zdań, które nigdy nie padły. Tych zbyt odważnych, by je wypowiedzieć, i tych zbyt bolesnych, by ubrać je w głos. „Słowa niewypowiedziane" to zapis chwil zatrzymanych w gardle. To poezja o miłości, która spóźniła się o pociąg, i o tęsknocie, która nie znała drogi powrotnej. Wejdź, jeśli Ty też milczysz zbyt głośno.

nawet sam nie wiem co to jest, ale miłego

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Sobre mensagens nunca lidas, um coração partido e uma esperança incessante. ''- Eu te esperarei o tempo que for preciso, pois sei que o meu amor por ti é o bastante.'' Tudo se inicia por influência do destino, que por ironia é o responsável por estragar tudo

𝐋𝐄𝐒 𝐅𝐑𝐄̀𝐑𝐄𝐒 𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐆𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐘 𝟏 | 𝚁𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝙼𝚡𝙼 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝗔𝗶𝗺𝗲́ 𝗠𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗴𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗿𝘆 a fui. Son passé, ses cicatrices, Paris mais surtout 𝑙𝑢𝑖. En quittant son pays natal pour la Suisse, il ne cherche pas une nouvelle vie, seulement le silence, un endroit loin de ses démons. Alors qu'il s'installe avec sa meilleure amie, il se mure dans la solitude, persuadé que s'attacher ne mène qu'à la douleur. 𝑃𝑙𝑢𝑠 𝑗𝑎𝑚𝑎𝑖𝑠, se promet-il. Mais le destin suit parfois ses propres chemins, surtout lorsqu'il porte le nom de 𝑁𝑜𝑣𝑎 𝑈𝑛𝑖𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑖𝑡𝑦. Cette université, est cette route où se croisent des trajectoires que rien, en apparence, ne destinait à se croiser. C'est sur les bancs de Nova que surgit comme une tempête en plein milieu de la nuit : 𝗘𝗱𝗲𝗻 𝗟𝗲𝗰𝗹𝗲𝗿𝗰, un jeune homme brillant, touchant, qui apporte ce souffle dans l'âme. Néanmoins, derrière les sourires, Eden camoufle des fêlures profondes, mais surtout sur un vase près à déborder à la moindre goutte de trop. Deux âmes en guerre contre elles-mêmes, deux cœurs brisés qui s'entrechoquent violemment. Ils devront choisir : se rapprocher au risque de rouvrir leurs blessures, ou rester à distance en renonçant peut-être à leur unique chance de guérir. « Au commencement, le fil se tendait vers les âmes brisées. 𝑨𝒖𝒋𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒅'𝒉𝒖𝒊, 𝒊𝒍 𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒂̀ 𝒄𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒔 𝒒𝒖𝒊 𝒐𝒏𝒕 𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒔 𝒂̀ 𝒔𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒆𝒕 𝒂̀ 𝒈𝒖𝒆́𝒓𝒊𝒓 𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒄 𝒍𝒆 𝒕𝒆𝒎𝒑𝒔. »

A new college, a quiet library, and a stranger who feels strangely familiar. Between books, silences, and a name discovered by chance, an unspoken connection begins. Not love,yet not nothing. A tender story of fleeting glances, unanswered questions, and the soft pull of destiny.

You've been standing for years. Sit down and admit you've always been gone. Genre: Prose Poetry

Somewhere between midnight confessions and morning coffee, I turned my almosts and goodbyes into poetry. If you love stories that ache and glow at the same time, you'll feel at home here. I'll be waiting in the words.

a dwelling collection of poems about resurfacing feelings.

A book dedicated to me, myself, and I. Everything I feel. Everything I am. Even if it doesn't define me. I am still just a lamb.

I decided to create this collection when I realized that my poems were starting to accumulate. I used to have a hard time with poems. But now I see progress and want to share them with you. The poems will be of various types, genres, and languages. But mainly in English, of course

This book is for those who struggle with the harrowing feeling of losing themselves. For those who have felt the need to find new ways to be. This collection of poems explores loss of self, silence, girlhood, trauma, longing, and the words that exist vividly in the mind but can never be expressed verbally. I hope these poems resonate with you as deeply as they do with me.

A mafia boss hiding behind anonymity. A literature student who believed in words. Their letters crossed every forbidden line. Some love stories are written before they're lived.

This is a tale of a fourteen-year-old girl, destined to be a mafia princess. "Abused" by her foster parents. Taken in by her "real" family members. Her brothers appear to be "caring, considerate, and the best anyone can ask for." They claim that she has been taken from them. And really, everything seems to be going well. But is everything bound to be picture perfect?

Literary reflections presented as a dialogue between two parties, addressing profound philosophical and intellectual issues within the depths of the human psyche in a philosophical, intellectual, and literary manner, and critiquing societal conditions and erroneous religious beliefs through a descriptive, creative, and philosophical approach.

Flash fiction featuring a catgirl and a catboy that, thanks to their nature akin to Schrödinger's Cat and other abilities (e.g. nine lives as incarnations), have countless "multiversions" and so can be the protagonists of almost any story... and make a difference with their feline traits and behavior -or just their optimism-

Roddy Ricch x Mariah The Scientist

After the loss of his creator, Adam Frankenstein travels in the vast fields of white snow only to find a cottage in which Y/N lives. Their shared grief brings them together in a slowburn romance. Authors note: This is my first ever wattpad story! I love writing and plan to post other original stories but when I saw a severe lack of Frankensteins Monster x reader stories, I knew I needed to write one. I will be posting at either the beginning of each week or the end depending on how busy I am. The content will also get more mature throughout the story. Thank you!

සෙනෙහසින් පද අමුණන සැමටය.