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𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐦, 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐥𝐞𝐟𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐲. "𝐈 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮." "𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐨𝐨, 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠." 𝗧𝘃𝗱 : 𝘀𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗼𝗻 𝟯_𝘀𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗼𝗻 𝟰. 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗮𝗹𝘀 : 𝘀𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗼𝗻 𝟮_𝘀𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗼𝗻 𝟱.

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Everyone knows Musa. Her voice, her story, her place in Magix. But there's another girl quiet, distant, and nothing like the sister everyone recognizes. She moves along the edges of Magix with a different kind of magic, a different rhythm, and a life far away from Alfea's spotlight. This story follows her journey: the people she meets, the places she drifts through, and the quiet world she builds for herself beyond the noise. -------- Season 1: Completed ✅ Season 2: Completed✅ Season 3: Upcoming -------- Disclaimer: I do not own any characters, settings, or concepts from Winx Club. All rights belong to Rainbow S.p.A. and Iginio Straffi. Only my original characters and story additions belong to me.

Everyone fears Damian Deluca - CEO of Deluca Industries and the Mafia king of Russia's underworld. No one knows his weakness... because he never reveals her. His wife, Avelina Rose. To him, she's everything he refuses to lose. To her, he's the monster who stole her dreams and locked her in a golden cage. But secrets don't stay buried forever. And when his darkness and her desires collide... their truth might ruin them both.

Julie Sanyal didn't mean to fall - not in love, and certainly not in front of a stranger in a movie theatre. What began as a harmless plan to sneak into a film she wasn't allowed to watch turns into the most awkward meet-cute ever, tangled in aisle H under flickering screenlight and an ocean-eyed boy with a smirk too confident for comfort. She thinks it's a one-time thing. Until it isn't. Because fate - or something like it - seems determined to bring them back together. Again. And again. As secrets unravel and pasts resurface, Julie must confront everything she's tried to bury: her insecurities, her dreams, and the ache of almosts that never turned into always. But this isn't a rom-com. And not every story ends with a kiss before the credits roll.

Zero Point: The foundational 'nothing' from which all 'somethings' could be defined, subtracted, or rewritten. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘦𝘤𝘵 𝘴𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥 𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘬. This story follows the Skia Velos-noblewoman by lineage, foreigner by tradition. She wields Void Magic, derived from Dark, Spatial, and Gravity Magic. Five hundred years ago, the House of Velos stood as the leading noble house before emigrating to the Heart Kingdom following the Elf Tribe Massacre. Their descendants returned only recently. While they retained noble status due to their lineage, they were forced to rebuild their wealth and standing from scratch. Despite these challenges, they are once again recognized as one of the kingdom's top noble houses, renowned for their strategic prowess and gravity magic.

The Window Between Us by Tina Jada In a quiet little town where mornings move slow and sunlight paints stories across windowpanes, two women live parallel lives divided only by an alley and the courage it takes to reach across it. Teyanna, soft-spoken and introspective, finds comfort in her morning rituals: coffee, cinnamon toast, and the golden light that reminds her of her own beauty. But what she doesn't admit, even to herself, is how often her gaze drifts to the window across the way where Jasmine lives. Jasmine, radiant and untouchable, fills her days with quiet melodies and unspoken dreams. Her music drifts through the air like a secret, drawing Teyanna closer with every note. Between them lies a thin stretch of air, a fragile connection built on light, longing, and the kind of silence that says more than words ever could. The Window Between Us is a tender, slow-burn queer romance about two souls finding each other through glass, melody, and the courage to be seen.

"Alexis was the spark. But Raegan was the fire Kieron didn't know he needed." *** Everyone knew Kieron was into Alexis-even Alexis. So when she finally gave him a shot, it should've been his moment. But Reagan-his bold, charming best friend-didn't wait. And suddenly, Kieron isn't just heartbroken-he's in a silent war. Now it's not just about love-it's about pride. About proving himself. Kieron's changing his game, turning up the charm, and racing to catch up. But in this love triangle, feelings aren't playing fair. Because the more he competes with Reagan... The harder it is to remember who he's trying to win. And the closer he gets to a truth he's not ready to face. _-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- Genre: Romance Language: English Date started: June 17, 2025 Date ended:

✨ 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐂𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐕𝐞𝐢𝐥 ✨ She grew up learning to hate him. He spent his life loving her in silence. Anahira Shahroz and Taehyung Khan two souls tied by faith, torn by the past. He prayed for her in the dark, whispering her name into nights that never answered back. She built walls high enough to hide behind her pain. But fate has a way of pulling hearts together, even when they were never written in the same destiny. A story of love that aches, faith that heals, and hearts learning that maybe... some prayers are meant to be answered late. 𓆩♡𓆪 Enemies to lovers | Childhood scars | Muslim fanfiction | Slow-burn romance "I loved her in silence, prayed for her in the dark, but no matter how much my heart longed, she was never written in my fate."

A short story. About a man who cant' feel emotions. And a woman who makes his heart flutter for the first time.

Lyra wanted a normal life. No wolves. No bond. No fate. Six months ago, Lyra Duskbane walked away from Ashmoor Academy, severing the rare bond that tied her to Rowan and Riven Moonsbane. She thought choosing freedom would save them all. Instead, it left her powerless, human: and haunted by a love she can't outrun. But when the Starpath opens, tearing the veil between realms, Lyra is dragged back into a war she doesn't understand. Shadows whisper her name. The Eye of Aether is watching. And a darkness older than the gods themselves is rising. To survive, Lyra must reclaim the magic she gave away-before it consumes her. But every step down the Starpath brings her closer to Rowan's fire, Riven's darkness, and Sylas's unshakable devotion. Their bond may be broken, but desire never was. This time, loving them could cost her everything. And if she fails, the Starpath will destroy her world.

Manhattan, early 2000s. "Fab" magazine: a glossy kingdom of stilettos, questionable trends, and Eleanor Thompson, a (mostly) benevolent Editor-in-Chief. Navigating this world is Ashley Parker, a whip-smart Managing Editor whose glasses are as essential as her morning triple espresso. Life's a whirlwind of fashion emergencies and deciphering Eleanor's bizarre requests... until he shows up. Jake Thompson. Eleanor's son. Ashley's arch-nemesis from college. Picture a golden retriever in human form, armed with a trust fund and a talent for chaos. Their history? Epic pranks, disastrous study dates, and a rivalry that could curdle milk. Now, Jake's back, lurking around "Fab" like a fashion-forward gargoyle. The tension between him and Ashley? Palpable. They bicker, they scheme, but beneath the surface, something's brewing. It's a volatile mix of annoyance and...maybe something else? Expect exploding sample sales, celebrity interviews gone sideways, and a chihuahua named Princess Consuela Banana Hammock (it's an Eleanor Thompson thing). As Ashley and Jake stumble through the absurdities of the magazine world, they start to see each other in a new (slightly less homicidal) light. But can they ditch the rivalry and embrace the awkward, undeniable spark? Or will their past and their pride keep them locked in a battle of wits and simmering hormones? "Ink-Compatible" is a rom-com about second chances, and the delightfully weird world of 2000s Manhattan.

Hiraya lives two radically different lives, both conducted on a schedule no human was meant to keep. By day, she is a model employee at "Call Connect Global," navigating the endless, soul-crushing stream of customer complaints, technical glitches, and aggressive technical issues. Her cubicle is her sanctuary and her cage, lit by the sterile glow of her monitor as she repeats the mantra: "Thank you for calling, my name is Aya. How may I assist you today?" The only monsters she faces here are impatient Karens and the dread of a dropped call. But when the sun sets over Pampanga and the clock strikes midnight, Hiraya's real shift begins. Armed with ancient charms, a surprising proficiency with improvised weaponry, and the sheer grit fueled by copious amounts of instant coffee, she transforms into a Sentinel-one of the city's few protectors against the creatures that crawl out of the neglected corners of the urban sprawl. From vengeful manananggal lurking above high-rise condos, to mischievous tiyanak haunting abandoned construction sites, and the insidious presence of corporate-sponsored aswang, Hiraya battles to keep the delicate balance between the mundane and the monstrous. Her greatest challenge? Juggling the adrenaline-pumping battles with the need to be cheerful and fully caffeinated for her 8 AM shift. When a high-stakes emergency involving a powerful, ancient engkanto threatens to expose the supernatural world and cost her perfect attendance record, Hiraya must choose which life she is truly meant to save-her job, or the world she protects when the calls stop coming.

divyani's life changes the moment she meets Karthik, the boy whose presence pulls her in before she understands why. But standing quietly beside her is Ibrahim, the one who's always been there - watching, supporting, and holding something he never says.

What does it mean to be alone- even when you're surrounded? A collection of poems dissecting the quiet ache that lives inside all of us. Poems revealing that solitude isn't always empty- sometimes it's where you find yourself again. For the ones who feel too much, Who smile too easily, And who are still learning that loneliness doesn't mean being alone.

​Sent from her homeland of Joseon into the glittering, treacherous world of the Forbidden City, Yi Mi-Sook must leave behind her identity to take part in the Qianlong Emperor's highly competitive harem selection. ​In an opulent cage where beauty is a weapon and alliances shift like the wind, Mi-Sook finds herself navigating a deadly web of court politics, ancient rituals, and ruthless rivals. Every smile hides a threat, and every gown conceals a secret. As she vies for the Emperor's attention, she must decide how far she is willing to compromise her honor and her heart to secure her place-or face banishment, or worse. ** 🥀🖤

To the Banarasi paan girl who fought every spark, and the Idli dosa boy who stole her and her heart anyway, may every clash turns into laughter, and every resistance into desire. Hope u not kill each other with the process... hidden Identity waiting for u guys. 🎀 Stranger to enemies to lover. Grumpy/sunshine past trauma for both Age gap MMC - politician/hidden identity FMC - Student who hate politics hope u Enjoy reading... Love❤️ - author

She thought she buried the past. But the past never buries you. A sudden flash of memory... her father's dying eyes, and a legacy built on secrets and broken promises. Leon S. Kennedy was never meant to love her. He haunted her dreams, mocked her in silence, stalked her steps like a shadow with no name. "You don't get to play the hero when your hands are drenched in my blood." Until She met Him by chance, a stranger, a weapon, a key to the lies that bound her. Their eyes crossed, briefly, like two stars brushing in an endless sky... beautiful, distant, and destined to never meet. "I don't expect you to care. But I'll keep hoping you'll let me stay." In Paris, under dim lights, their eyes met again... his gaze colder, her heart colder still. Each lie Leon tried to bury only clawed deeper. Her hatred sharpened, he watched her, Stalked her without knowing why, as if her presence was a riddle only he could never solve. "I never wanted to be your savior... I just wanted to be less of your curse, more of your love." Leon might have wept once... only once, for a woman he couldn't save, for a life he accidentally destroyed. Their marriage exposed like an open wound where the world could see. She tried to look away, but his eyes always found hers... like fate, relentless, pulling them closer with every stolen second. Aaira became heartless. Cold. Empty. Untouchable. Yet in the dark, Leon's love grew stronger, a wildfire impossible to extinguish. "I loved you the way a man loves the edge of a blade... knowing it will cut him in the end. Yet each night, 🎵: "I don't choose this way, It just feels right. No need to understand, I'm already home." Blood is thicker, they say... but sometimes, it's the blade that cuts deepest. In the end, the ones closest to us are the ones who break us most. And maybe... just maybe, something real waits to be born. Or maybe they are both already dead.

In a home where love was a currency, she was always bankrupt. Her parents' affection was reserved for the twin who reflected their every hope, leaving her to inherit the hushed comparisons and soft dismissals. She was constantly reminded of her lesser worth, but she never imagined her marriage would be a cast-off from the twin who was truly desired. Offered as a consolation prize, she expects only disappointment in a loveless union. Yet, the journey of marriage becomes an unexpected path to self-discovery. The Color Of My Own Sky is a story of the invisible bruises that shape a soul, and the battle to finally find the courage to paint your own brilliant horizon. Nov. 3 ©deey_jah

The heavens tremble. Jiang Feng, the youngest Dark Sovereign, has defied destiny, mastering the laws of Darkness, Time, and Space. Yet, his ascent has only just begun. With a second soul - that of the ancient Aevium race - stirring within him, Jiang Feng embodies a power previously unimaginable, marked by the distinctive white locs of his otherworldly heritage. But the realms are in turmoil. The Severance Veil weakens, allowing the relentless Demon Race to pour into the mortal world. From above, the Immortal Realm prepares its own invasion, while the Beast and Soul Realms eye the unfolding chaos, ready to strike. Now, with his loyal Embersteel Wardens at his side, Jiang Feng must battle not only for his mortal home but for the very balance of the cosmos. As he navigates treacherous celestial politics and confronts ancient forces, he must embrace the full extent of his dual nature. Will his growing power be enough to unite the disparate realms against the encroaching darkness, or will the weight of a collapsing universe prove too great a burden, even for a sovereign? The fate of all creation rests upon the Embersteel.