Litterature Stories

The unlikely story of what happens when a one-eyed juvenile delinquent, a female MMA fighter and a burned out High School English teacher run into one another.

Kashi Sharma has exactly three goals in life: raise her twelve-year-old brother, keep her job and survive each day without forgetting anything important. Unfortunately, she's failing at the last one. Between missed alarms, school projects, overflowing inboxes and a brother who remembers deadlines at the worst possible moment, Kashi's life is already chaotic enough. The last thing she needs is another problem. Then Arth Singhania arrives. As India's most powerful Kingmaker, Arth is the man politicians trust, billionaires listen to and entire industries fear disappointing. He is disciplined, controlled and always ten steps ahead of everyone else. For years, he has run empires from behind closed doors. Now he's moving his operations to Mumbai and somehow, out of hundreds of employees, Kashi Sharma ends up becoming his assistant. Arth likes order, Kashi attracts chaos. He plans everything, she survives one crisis at a time. Working together should be impossible. Falling for each other should be worse. But when late nights, impossible deadlines, and shared flights begin turning into something more, both of them discover that the biggest problem in their lives might just be each other. And neither of them knows how to solve it.

❝𝑀𝑎𝑦𝑏𝑒 𝐼'𝑚 𝑡𝑜𝑜 𝑏𝑢𝑠𝑦 𝑏𝑒𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑓𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑏𝑜𝑑𝑦 𝑛𝑒𝑤❞ He writes songs that make millions feel butterflies . But when it comes to her, he can't write a damn thing that doesn't hurt. She is used to being a footnote, he is used to being the headline. Clara Bell was the quiet overachiever - the girl who hid behind perfect grades and classic books. Alex Turner was noise incarnate - chaos,spotlight and the rockstar everyone wanted a piece of. She only meant to work part-time at a library. He only meant to escape the chaos for a while. She never planned to be his muse. He never planned to be her downfall. Neither meant to find home in the wrong person. But now they're tangled in a story that sounds a lot like a love song - and hurts twice as much. Because some love stories aren't made for the spotlight. They are made to wreck you.

"You know... We really are a fine line, you and I." "How so?" he asks softly. I shrug, staring at where our hands almost meet. "Because... we exist in all the spaces in between. There's a fine line between us being friends and being lovers, and a thin, terrifying line between us staying together or becoming strangers. There's a fine line between our world and the rest of the public, between the sun and the moon, between accepting the things that hurt us and turning them into something real... there are so many lines we stand between, Harry. But... I think that's what makes us who we are. Because there is no line for me to walk at all, if you aren't on the other side of it." ━━━━⊱⋆⊰━━━━ This is the story of two people helping each other grow. For Harry Styles, it's about figuring out who he is after leaving the world's biggest boy band. For Laudine Russell, it's about turning her love for photography into a reality by stepping behind the lens for him. Through music and photographs, they navigate the bittersweet journey of achieving their dreams, together. PLEASE READ THE AUTHOR'S NOTE & TRIGGER WARNINGS.

Genevieve Callan has dreamed of England for as long as she can remember. Cambridge is finally her chance to live it; old books, rainy streets, new friends and a life of her own. Then one embarrassing encounter changes everything. Because falling for a prince was never part of the plan.

Es un poema que ilustra aquellas noches tan inhóspitas, tan terribles de cualquier ser humano en este mundo; noches donde un cualquiera derramó su alma postrado en la cama más sola, sin el consuelo de un quien lo entienda o de un quien lo ame. Esa noche donde Dios miró a todo el universo, olvidando una pequeña alma desconsolada, muriendo la noche hasta el amanecer.

Yup Gerald and Eva go to the beach together, but they are not alone. Also John Agard is the god of the universe since he game me a GOATED GCSE lit exam question

Ponyboy thinks I have it easy because I don't care about books and I'm always smiling. He thinks a gas station is a fine place to end up. but from where I'm standing, the kitchen table is a battlefield, Darry is working himself into an early grave, and the dark is always trying to catch up to us. A canon-compliant rewrite of The Outsiders completely from Sodapop's perspective. I do not own any of the characters featured in this story! The original book and the characters are all owned by the original author, S.E. Hinton. This is a non-profit fan work written for creative purposes. However, the specific dialogue, pacing, and creative text in this rewrite belong to me.

The world buried him a hundred years ago. He'd like everyone to keep thinking that.

A collection of unsaid thoughts and words never imagined to be written. A torn-out pages that tells history. A box full of treasure and misery.

Manifesting the life I will soon one day lead, one positive affirmation at a time.

It's the late XIX when Jane Ruler and her siblings, now orphans, have to move to avonlea due to their parents death in a train accident, Jane will need to start her life from 0 again assuming new responsibilities, making new friends and having to deal with the annoying teaser in school Gilbert Blythe whom only purpose in life seem to destroy the calm envolved around Jane. Btw sorry if my English's not the best, it's not my first language🫶🏼

In the fall of 1921, Valerie Sigrid flees to the isolated city of Nastrond with nothing but a guilty conscious, a drinking problem, and a secret. She spends her days there achingly alone until she meets Lance and Lila Hundingsbane, two immigrant siblings struggling to make ends meet in a city growing both more expensive and more hostile to outsiders. Through them, she discovers a sense of purpose and belonging unlike anything she has ever felt before. However, Valerie's past is becoming harder and harder to outrun. Investigators back home search for answers about her disappearance. Political tensions become unavoidable. Rumors spread, all of them half baked. Suddenly, all anyone seems to know about Valerie Sigrid is the depravities they think she has committed. Would anyone ever see her as more than that? Genres: Literary/genre fiction blend, upmarket fiction, speculative fiction, drama, coming of age, alternate historical, romance Themes: Moral superiority complexes + Moral absolutism, The importance of nuance, Forgiveness and understanding, Human complexity, Trauma and coping, Propaganda Note: Although not particularly spicy, this story does contain mature themes and moderate sexual content

Poetry.

Marcus is a 3rd-year architecture student who loves order, plans, and doing everything the right way. Always find himself on numbers and blueprints. On the other field of passion. One is... Julian a sophomore literature student who enjoys reading books, writing, follows his heart, and sees beauty in the little things. He was a student assistant inside on a vast cementery of books. They are complete opposites, yet life keeps bringing them together in the most unexpected ways. As they spend more time together, their differences slowly turn into understanding. Will they stay as strangers who always clash, or will they find something neither of them was looking for? A heartwarming slow-burn college romance about love, growth, and finding the right person when you least expect it. "Enjoy po kayo sa pagbabasa"

Aaliyah has built a life she loves-one filled with ambition, independence, and a touch of adventure. But nothing prepares her for Nicholas, the enigmatic mafia boss whose piercing gaze and lethal charm unravel her carefully laid plans. Their connection is instant, a slow-burning fire that refuses to be extinguished. But his world is not one of fairy tales. It's a world of power, deception, and ruthless enemies lurking in the shadows. As a rival gang close in and secrets begin to unravel, Aaliyah is faced with an impossible choice-walk away before it's too late or risk everything for a love as intoxicating as it is dangerous.

Mateo Salazar siempre creyó que la vida estaba de su lado. A sus 25 años, está a punto de cumplir uno de sus mayores sueños: convertirse en escritor. Cuando una famosa escritora le ofrece la oportunidad de terminar sus estudios en el extranjero, trabaja para su editorial y publicar su primera novela, Mateo cree que finalmente ha encontrado el camino que estaba buscando. Pero algunas oportunidades tienen un precio. La escritora toma su historia y la publica bajo su propio nombre. Y cuando Mateo intenta reclamar lo que le pertenece, descubre que enfrentarse a una mujer tan poderosa no será nada fácil. Desesperado, herido y lleno de rabia, Mateo recurre a aquello en lo qué siempre ha creído: lo sobrenatural. Un acto de venganza desencadenara una serie de acontecimientos que nadie podrá detener. Mientras la vida de la escritora comienza a desmoronarse, extraños sucesos empiezan a aparecer alrededor de Mateo. Sueños que parecen advertencias, mensajes que nadie sabe quien dejo y na presencia que aparece conocer secretos que jamás ha contado. Porque quizá su historia nunca fue solamente una historia. Y quizá alguien llevaba mucho tiempo esperando que Mateo la escribiera. Algunas historias te eligen. Otras.. te consumen. Y hay historia que, una vez contadas, jamás pueden volver a guardarse.

William Hearth sempre encontrou refúgio na arte. Em uma exposição de obras raras, ele conhece Alva - uma jovem de olhar antigo e presença enigmática, que parece saber mais sobre ele do que deveria. Antes que possa compreender o que aconteceu, ela desaparece, deixando apenas perguntas. Em busca de respostas, William mergulha no coração do museu - e descobre que as pinturas não são apenas imagens. São portais para outros tempos, outras vidas, outras versões de si mesmo. Starhill é uma história sobre luto, memória e a linha tênue entre o que é real e o que escolhemos lembrar.

Some thoughts are too loud to remain in silence, yet too quiet to be spoken. So I write them here-not to be admired, but simply so they may exist somewhere beyond me.

an autum love story