Loveandcare Stories

Aanya, was abused when she was a kid. Her father died, she lives with her mother and her mamu's daughter. When her mother remarried into the Ranawat family. She has to move in with her mother. She's not the kind to get love, she hesitates when she speaks. She has 6 brothers, she has to live with them. Everyone loved her fiercely, they can do anything for their princess. Dive into the story 🦋🫧

Taehyung (Tae): Elder brother, successful doctor, runs a discipline center, strict but caring, believes in structure and respect Jungkook (JK): Younger brother, spoiled, rebellious, used to getting his way, needs to learn responsibility Parents: Loving but have lost control, make the difficult decision to send JK to Tae

"The eyes see pretty and ugly instead of 'pretty and differently pretty', normal and abnormal instead of 'normal and special', rich and poor instead of 'rich and humanely rich', and above all, old and young instead of 'experience of a life lived and a fresh new beginning embracing the former'."

A boy by the name of Akai Tsuki finds himself whisked away from his world and into the world of Gensokyo, but to make things worse he is somehow shrunk down to the size that he could fit into someone's hand. Fortunately he found himself in the room of a very cute and probably unstable vampire, yep he's screwed...or is he?

Winter in my heart Tells a thousand story, Not about the chillness, But about her glittering glory… It’s not about her actually, It’s about me How I used to care about her, how for her I used to worry… My love has ended, so am I Still looking at her picture I ask, “Don’t make me cry!” I try and try and to myself I lie, But at the end of the day I want to ask her- “When? How? Why? Tell me my love, why you left me to die?” She makes me remember of her every day, How she cried, laughed or used to stay “I love you my love, and will always may…” And to tell the truth, I can’t deny, I can’t ever repent her love, I can never her pay… For the love she gave me away… In this winter, When the chillness will drop through my spine... And to forget her enough will be not engulfing Some glasses of wine And the moment, when I forget her, would become a scene of crime, My heart will fail to beat, and my pens will fail to rhyme, Eyes will be shut, and stop will be time… But I will never forget,

I decided to recreate the family that I lost years ago and bring it back to wattpad, it was something we could all smile and laugh and do things with together and now we can again!

Elias Wyott and Ruby Milton aren't ready for marriage and their twelve years age difference only seems more like a hindrance. Will they prove the world wrong and make this marriage work?

Story of a girl in search of peace and love when she had no hope from life. Her life changes when she meets Chris. But will she push away the life she always craved for when truth unveils itself in most cruel way she could have ever imagined. Read Natasha's story of love and pain. What Chris knows and how it will affect what they have? Jump in the sea of amazingly written plot and explore the twists and turns life planned for Natasha. And some life lessons that we all should believe in to make our lives simply beautiful. Have a goodread:)

Kabhi-kabhi zindagi me kuch log aise milte hain jinke saath pehli mulakat hi ek ladai ban jati hai. Us din college ke corridor me ek chhoti si takraar se shuru hui unki kahani... Jahan na hello hua, na hi introduction - bas taunts aur arguments. Hero ko lagta tha woh ladki duniya ki sabse ziddi aur irritating ladki hai. Aur heroine ke liye woh ladka overconfident aur attitude se bhara hua. Samay beet gaya... college khatam ho gaya. Par kismat ko shayad unki love war aur interesting banani thi. Saalon baad jab dono ek hi office me phir se milte hain, to purani takraar phir se shuru ho jati hai. Par kya yeh nafrat kabhi mohabbat me badlegi... ya unki love war kabhi khatam hi nahi hogi?

On a winter afternoon in Ketterdam, Jesper gets challenged by his addiction once again as it brings to his mind a thought he feels ashamed of. The episode gives Wylan the chance to voice some insecurities he's been experiencing lately. Bonus: Wylan and Jesper sharing piano moments :) (All rights go to Leigh Bardugo for the characters and the Grishaverse)

SHIVIKA'S OS, TS AND SS

A village girl who enters into a city life.

The book aims to support new OFW fathers with young children by offering practical strategies and advice for balancing work and family responsibilities while being abroad. It offers personal stories, expert advice, and resources for enhancing child development and engagement, to help these dads build strong relationships with their children and successfully navigate the challenges of raising young children abroad. The book offers a supportive and encouraging voice for new OFW fathers during this important chapter of their lives.

Meera was always treated as a small kid by her family. Her life's decisions, including her marriage, were taken by her parents, and she never had any issue with it. But when she decided by herself for the first time, it had changed her life completely. That one decision made her a mother of 5 American kids. What happens then?

Open your door, I'll be your tenant Don't got much baggage to lay at your feet But sweet kisses, I've got to spare I'll be there, and I'll cover you.... When Darryl gets tired of being Badboyhalo, he makes a list. A list of things that make him happy... Looking back now, after spending a lot of tears, time and petrol, maybe he should have just turned to the first point on that list from the very beginning.

Story Title: "When He Cared Without Saying It" --- She always thought love came with flowers, long texts, and loud declarations. Until she met him. They weren't fireworks. They were sunrise-slow, soft, steady. Aaliya was the kind of girl who felt too much. She would overthink a single word, re-read conversations, and worry about whether she was too clingy, too emotional, or just too much. He, on the other hand, was quiet. He didn't speak in long paragraphs. He wasn't poetic. But he remembered the way she took her coffee. He called her when it rained, because he knew it made her sad. He sent her songs without words- and they always felt like they were written for her. In the beginning, she doubted it. "He doesn't say much. Does he even feel anything?" But then one evening, she fell sick. Her messages slowed. Her voice was weak. She didn't tell him how bad it was-she didn't want to seem needy. But he noticed. And showed up. With soup. With silence. With a charger, because he knew her phone dies and she never plugs it in. With her favorite hair clip, because hers had broken last week and she didn't think he'd everything.