Historias de Paintings

Xiao Zhan spent ten years confined to a hospital bed. Unable to walk. Unable to run. Unable to experience the world beyond a window. When death finally came, he woke in another life. Now he is Wei Ying. A child living under the roof of people who claim to be family, yet treat him as anything but. Faced with a choice he never had in his first life, Wei Ying chooses freedom. He leaves Lotus Pier behind. Armed with a sword, a handful of silver, and a heart full of curiosity, Wei Ying sets out to see everything he never could before. Sunrises over distant rivers. Snow-covered mountains. Quiet villages and bustling markets. The people he meets. The memories he paints. The life he builds one step at a time. This is not the story of a great war. It is the story of a boy learning how to live. And wherever the road leads, Wei Ying intends to follow.

හඳවතෙහි ඇදි සිතුවමක්ද? 💕 නෙත්රූ × අශ්රූ දේව් × සිතෙව් නිතුන් × මිණිල

Against the backdrop of a damp, golden London autumn... In 2026 London, history professor Sarah uncovers a centuries old letter hidden behind an old framed painting in her new flat. As she deciphers its secrets, she becomes entwined in a long lost love and a mystery that spans generations leading her to a man who holds the final piece of the puzzle. 🏅 ONC 2026 • Round 1 • Round 2 • Round 3 Qualifier © 2026 by Nermein Sami El-Kurdi. All Rights Reserved. Unauthorized use or duplication of this material without express and written permission is strictly prohibited.

For offline purposes Only Source: Subtle Non-Bud Rating: 10/10 Status: Ongoing *The Female lead was used to be abused by her relatives, captured by the researcher because she possessed Exotic Treasure and died a miserable death. After her rebirth she became decisive and has naturally used her gold finger wisely to her advantage to change her and her loved one's fate..... in the process she discovers her true identity is not Simple as her past life... Then this time she meet the Male lead and was pampered with endless affection.

𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐧 and 𝐈𝐫𝐨𝐡𝐚 𝒇𝒂𝒏𝒇𝒊𝒄 ♫︎♫︎.. Between two different lives of a popular-teenage boy in a band called CORTIS. A cheerful person that has the warmest smile you see. His bright personality , his tall frame and the attractive presence coming from him. And the quiet , painter girl that just got into the school. Total opposite of him , introverted. Doesn't smile much and didn't get everyone attention to become her friends. No one can deny she is indeed beautiful but somehow her personality made people hesitate to even ask for a pencil. But weirdly , both of them got the same taste , especially music. Which none of them knew eachother but somehow shared a whole playlist on different tracks together without knowing. But the real question is how can an earpod changed both their lives ? How can she change herself to gain more friends ? or was it.. impossible ?

Abaddon was made to destroy. She chose to create. For millennia, Abaddon has hidden her art in the shadows of Hell. While her siblings embrace war, she has built a family in secret, protecting those who also dream of something more. Now she stands before the Gods and asks the impossible: a world where her people can live without fear. But the Gods are divided. Hell is watching. And the madness that created her has not forgotten that she dared to defy it. 'I looked at what I was made for, and I decided it was not enough.' - Abaddon.

This book is a collection of my completed diamond paintings. Every picture represents a finished project and a memorable creative experience. I hope you enjoy browsing through my sparkling collection.

★Ved Malhotra×Manheer Kaur★ Ved Malhotra,28 years old billionaire, has a achieved a vast success in the business industry. He is the CEO of Malhotra & co. A cold, cunning, manipulative man who likes to have control in his hands and connections with people far more than a businessman. A soft person only for his family. What will happen when a certain someone will come and shatter his control into pieces of obsession and love ❤️ Manheer Kaur,23 year old punjabi kudi, just completed her studies and now ready for her internship. Belongs to businessclass family. She is like a sunshine 🌞 always in her bright mood but somewhere she is lost in the darkness of her past. She started her own company and wants to make it successful with her own hardwork and not because of her family background. What will happen when she will come across the person who will become her moonlight in her darkness and become her life Lets dive into the story of manheer and ved and see where this blooming love will take them 💖

there are moments in our life where we are already painting the picture our future. but what if that future stays as a memory of your painted picture? was that future holds for something or nothing? heartwork series #1 status: ongoing

Paris Du Pont was the queen of her school. Turns heads when she walks, she was the type of person people practically worshiped. Anything she ever wanted was merely just a swipe away. With rich parents and a face of an angel, nothing was ever out of arms reach. Mayson Amore was the complete opposite. She blended into the crowd, except when she couldn't, never spoke unless spoken to, and always had her head in music sheets or books. With non existent parents, money was always an issue. With strict parents and failing classes, Paris needs to quickly get her grades up before her parents notice, while Mayson needs a muse for her fast-approaching deadline for an art project. Can they help one another before it's too late? this is basically like a modern version of titanic so enjoy!!

New seasons, New Grade. The same friends and foes. Kavya has always lived in the warmth of her family. With the arrival of a certain someone the lines between love and friendship begin to blur. But will happen when old rivalries instantly reignite over competitions and lingering grudges. Will Kavya and her friends survive the tests of circumstances and time? Or will they grow apart?

Charlee Henson, a Fine Arts major with major commitment issues, stumbles upon Peter Wellis' biggest secret. And the star quarterback is willing to go to any length to ensure it stays that way. Can Peter and Charlee survive the semester? Or will love get in the way of everything they've worked for?

Glidred is the youngest Archangel and has not yet found her gift. She watches as her Uncle Gabriel paints a Primordial Demon, a being created for destruction, who dares to ask the Gods for safety. While all of Heaven debates whether she can be trusted, Glidred looks at the painting and feels something no one else does: beauty. 'The painting needs life, it needs us.' - Glidred.

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At The Landing; a shelter tucked between a dying town and empty farmland, three boys try to outrun the things that broke them. Jay carries a secret too heavy to speak. Eli draws ghosts. Milo watches everything, afraid he'll be next to disappear. They screw up. They fight. But they don't walk away. In a world that gave up on them, they become each other's reason to stay. This isn't a feel-good story. It's about surviving when no one's coming to save you. And figuring out, somehow, what's still worth holding on to.

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When restorer Elira Voss steps into Embermoor Manor, she finds more than dust and decay - she discovers a hidden portrait of a man she has dreamed of since childhood. The painting's eyes seem alive, and each night she is drawn into a twilight courtyard where Kael Ashryn, a cursed prince, waits. Bound between man and tiger, Kael has endured a hundred years of grief, until Elira's touch begins to thin the wall between their worlds. As secrets of her own family surface, Elira must decide whether restoring the painting means restoring Kael... or losing herself to Embermoor forever.

Michelle Pearce has always known one thing about her life, that every breath she takes is something she can never take for granted. Living with cystic fibrosis, Michelle exists between limits: between strength and fragility, between hope and fear. Yet despite a body that often betrays her, she chooses to keep smiling. She refuses to be the reason for anyone's sadness especially not for her twin brother, Michael, who guards her like she could disappear at any moment. But there is one thing she has never been allowed to have the freedom to return to the city she longs for: London. Until one day, fate brings her face to face with someone she never planned for. Benedict Clarke. A painter who lives in a world of his own, filled with colors, canvases, and unfinished dreams. To Ben, life has never needed anyone to complete it. Until Michelle comes along, bringing something he cannot quite put into words... or onto a canvas. Something that slowly begins to fill a space he never knew was empty. Between the rain, a city full of memories, and time that seems to be slipping away... they find something that might not last forever. Love. Because sometimes, the person we need the most... is the one we cannot keep.

Wrapped in a shroud of solitude, she paints her truth on canvas, a masterpiece of contradictions. Her eyes flash with a warning_ don't come closer don't get too close. Her brush strokes are bold, her words are whispers and her heart is a looked room. She is a "bad girl" with a talent for art and a penchant for pushing people away. Her art is her voice and her silence is her shield. Then he strolls in a charming Playboy with a smile that could disarm even the most hardened heart, and a reputation that precedes him. He's a storm waiting to happen and she's a hurricane in disguise will their opposing forces cancel each other out, or will they ignite a creative explosion that changes them both? Come discover...

Some wounds never truly heal. They just learn how to stay quiet. Pond has spent years drowning himself in work, while Phuwin has spent years running from a past he refuses to speak about. They were never supposed to matter to each other-just two strangers crossing paths in a city too busy to notice broken people. Until something begins pulling them back together again. A forgotten sketch. A name no one has heard in years. And a connection that feels far too painful to be coincidence. Sometimes, loving someone means facing the parts of yourself you thought were already gone.