Loveofmylife Stories

Harry Styles has always known how to survive. Keep it light. Keep it sharp. Never let anything touch you long enough to leave a mark. At school, it works. He's confident, careless, impossible to pin down-the kind of student teachers give up on before they even really try. At home it's different. So when he's placed in the same classroom as Louis Tomlinson- well known kid but he's quiet if he's not with his group of friends. He expects nothing less than Louis barely looking at him. He's the same as everyone else in the school. Harry thinks Louis will take a glance and then never look his way again. But he doesn't look away. In a world that has always been too loud, too fast, too unforgiving, Harry finds himself pulled into something dangerously unfamiliar- softness. Steady voices. Open doors. The kind of care that doesn't come with conditions. It shouldn't mean anything. It should be easy to walk away. But the more time he spends in that quiet, the more the cracks begin to show-and the harder it becomes to return to a life where no one ever stayed. Because some things don't break all at once. Some things unravel slowly- in the silence, in the space between the words, in the moment you realise you wanted something you were never meant to have. !LARRY STYLINSON!

she was young little girl, who got hurt and treated bad and now she is the red hood girl with the wand

Urmila a beautiful woman searching for a husband, but her family's financial troubles prevent this. No man wants to marry a woman with no dowry, but Urmila must marry soon to prevent her family from being put out on the streets. Urmila who is desperate to secure a wealthy husband to save her family from complete ruin. She has her sights on securing an Elite rich husband but must fend off the attentions of the bold and brash (but filthy rich) "womeniser" Vijay.

You and your gang members/friends, decide to go to a block party in Harlem. Your rivals are also there. You decide to not dance alone and to dance with a stranger. Turns out you were dancing with one of your rivals. What happens next?? Read to find out!

Story of Dev and Ayesha

I Felt it right...because it was him!!

Susan boyfriend breaks up with her for cheating on him with the school's bad boy. But she knows nothing about the claim. She has to solve this mystery. She can't loose the love of her life

Cuddly decides that she doesn't wanna remain being lonely on Earth, especially since it isn't her place. As her only friend being Andrea, Cuddly meets someone who she just might fall head over heels for...

Dedicated to all QUEEN and FREDDIE MERCURY's fans,ENJOY !

♥♥:meaning of my life: ♥♥

This story is dedicated to my lovely Cey! (Doodoo67)

YOU reader are the victim and your name is Cassy but you will know more once you read and im happy i've created this <3 Do enjoy!! 💜💜💜💜 Oh and also read part four before part three there seems to be a glitch its the other way around

Malia is having her 18 birthday and she is finally gonna find her mate but what happens when he is the strongest most feared alpha....Bryson black!?!

WRITTEN IN THE STARS is an ongoing poetry collection that explores love and grief in a delicate intertwined relationship as a young widow tries to process the loss of her best friend and love of her life. Take a journey through a decade of love and adoration, and experience the emotions twisted with grief and disbelief only the written word can express across the pages. {Status: ongoing; first draft} {Started: October 19, 2024} {Completed: TBD} Kaitlyn Miller 2024 © All Rights Reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or used in any matter whatsoever without the express written permission of the author except for the use of brief quotations in a book review. Any infringement of copyright is punishable by law. This is a work of fiction based on a true event in the author's life. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

Trazos de ideas que plasmo en oraciones que expresan lo jodida que está mi mente y lo enredado que está mi corazón. Dedicado a todas esas personas que me hicieron dudar de la pureza del ser humano, que me enseñaron a llorar... A todos los que me hicieron ver la vida a travez de sus ojos y a los que veían la luz incluso dentro del túnel. A los blancos y a los negros, gracias.

Love is elusive - until it's not.

Yashi : you- you were with me that night . ( she asked me sobbing and what can be more worse if you are the reason of your love's tears ) Avyansh- touch her and die . Yashi - I hate you . Yashi - you are married ( shocked ) Avyansh - I am sorry please baby I love you , please don't leave me I will die .( beginning ) Yashi - why did you leave me Avya .... I missed you ( sobbing ) Avyansh- please don't leave me please AAS .....please ( crying )

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