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"On her wedding night, Vani learns the cruel truth-her marriage was never meant to be love. Ahaan, the man she has just married, storms into the room drunk, accusing her of ruining his sister's life. For six months he disappears, leaving her to suffer insults, blame, and a marriage built on misunderstanding. But when he returns... he finds a woman changed, a truth he never knew, and a love he never expected to fight for." 🛑Short prologue:- I woke up to the sound of dripping water again. Tap... tap... tap. For a moment, I didn't know if I was dreaming or alive. Then the cold floor pressed against my cheek, and the burning pain in my wrists reminded me I was still here... still chained... still breathing when sometimes I wished I wasn't. Darkness. The same darkness I had been waking up to for two days now. Or maybe more. Time didn't exist here. Only pain did. My throat felt like sand. My lips were cracked. My voice... gone. I tried to move, but the iron chains around my wrist clinked and pulled me back, cutting into my skin again. I bit my lip to stop myself from crying out. No point. No one would hear. And even if they did... no one cared. It had been six months. Six months since that night. Six months since Ahaan walked away from me... after breaking me... after spitting accusations that still echoed in my ears. He believed the worst about me. He thought I betrayed him. And after that night, he never looked back. Not once. And the painful truth was... Nobody else looked back either. Not my family. Not my so-called relatives. Not my friends. Everyone just left me. Everyone. I was alone in this house. In this suffocating place where every corner held a new punishment. A new way to remind me I didn't matter. A tear slipped out without permission, sliding down my cheek and into the dust below. Six months... and still not a single call from Ahaan. Not a single "Are you okay?"

In which Bea Clifford is now 16 and is still touring but this time without her dad. What happens when Bea gets a boyfriend and Michael becomes Over Protective. {Second Book to My Girl} started 12.17.16 finished 07.29.17 ©2016 Kristina Rideout

Real people, real pictures, fictional text

"Some stories don't end in love, but they begin with it anyway." It started with a random message - "Hii." What followed was unexpected: a stranger, a spark, and a bond that felt too real too soon. He called himself Shinichi, a name borrowed from distant lands and hidden truths. She was Pihu, a girl with brown hazel eyes and a tiny scar-like pimple that made her even more beautiful - like the moon, perfect with its flaws. They talked about school, hobbies, heartbreaks and healing. She was recovering from a lost love, and he? He had sworn love was never meant for him. But in the quiet rhythm of texts and the shared silence between 2:30 pm and 6:30 pm on a single October day, something shifted. This isn't just a love story. It's a memory woven out of honesty, fear, hope, and moments that stay even when people don't. "The Portrait of My Lady" is a reflection of teenage hearts meeting at the edge of coincidence and connection - a beginning that never asked for an ending. More to go :)

He is a Cricketer. She's a singer. Read "Boundaries & Melodies" to know more about them. Tropes Cricketer × Singer Friends to lovers Stalker

She's an a simple girl

Based on after my girl 2 A vada and nick love story This is my first story sorry if it's bad

recently staring... . . just random oneshots to take off my mind

This is what I think would've happened if Thomas J. didn't die and proposed to Vada. Don't expect me to add more to this. I just write twisted endings to movies or shows for fun. Also sorry if this one is a little long.

my heart belongs to them and my soul reaches out for them

Four shots short story!! Author:sakhalifa~ Story:My next door girl~ Cover by:sakhalifa~ Character:Kunal jaisingh as omkara~ Shrenu parikh as gauri~ About story: True love cannot be found where it doesn't exist, nor can it be denied where it does. This story is about to strangers who mate with each other in a normal way but fell in love in with each other in strange ways.....in insanely addicted way!! ~sakhalifa

Contos curtinhos sobre garotas tão reais quanto eu e você, com um pouco de fantasia e muito sentimento envolvido. Leia a história de Manu, Maria, Mel e outras meninas mulheres, inspiradas em músicas da nossa MPB.

Her eyes are stars they make me forget where I am. Her voice, her hair, her body, her personality, her everything; perfect! Love over phones is hard; distance dues us apart, but honey my love stretches enough and one day it will meet you at your door! Bella wants to meet her one true love, but distance is keeping them apart. They struggle with the distance, but will Bellas dream come true, will she see her true love (Eva)

in which 20 girls compete to become the next global girl group. are you up for the challenge ? 0/20 slots open ©NCTULTS

The Girl i Love

A girl who have no one else with her and wanted to take a revenge on someone, who have destroyed her family, took her everything and left nothing behind her .....A boy who just wanted to have a happy life and nothing else but something happened that his life has became a hell and he also have to take revenge who have snatch his everything he has.....will they both be together ...at the end????will they completed their revenge??

"poetry and fire are nicely balanced in the music" Twenty six letters, repeated over and over to try and evoke something from you. I want to help myself by doing this, this is my outlet. But if I cannot do that, I at least want to help one of you. I am eternally grateful to you. Thank you.

I wrote this poem 17 years ago for my daughter that medically speaking I wasn't suppose to have. Cassidy is my miracle girl and she has made every day such a blessing. My sweet girl is graduating in two weeks and I couldn't be more proud of her. Although I must say, I get really misty when I think about it and will no doubt be a mess at the ceremony. While I'm not able to cradle her in my arms now, I will always hold her in my heart and snuggle her when she needs her Mama <3. I wish you such a wonderful life my sweet girl. Like I've always said, "You can do anything you put your mind to " <3. Thank you for listening to the fairytales I wrote for you. Thank you for encouraging me to write again. I love you my precious daughter, more than you'll ever know.

Name:Sabrina Rosalie Carson Age:18 Parents:Marrissa and John Siblings:Joey(21 older brother) and Bianca(15 younger sister) Friends:Nessa Quisha Taisha Kyle Roc Ray-Ray Princeton Boyfriend/ex: Antoine (19 ex) Deshawn(19 ex) Prodigy(19 boyfriend) Eye color:Icy Blue Hair Color:Dyed Midnight red Height:5'7 Shape: Thick/Curvy(ghetto ass and big tits) Race:White Tats:Dragon and Wolf(thighs) and others Piercings:nose tongue lip eyebrow belly and triple helix car:Camero Status:Popular/bad girl/slut Style:leather jacket short-shorts crop tops short dresses short skirts bandos Jordan's and boots

a poetry about the girl of my dream.....