Peace قصص

She laughs like nothing has ever hurt her. He sees the flicker she hides. Ira Parekh arrives in Mumbai ready for a new beginning - unaware that someone has been carrying the memory of her voice for an entire year. Kabir Patel never believed in fate. Until the girl he once searched for without a name walks back into his life... smiling. He fell first. She never knew. But some stories don't begin when two people meet. They begin when one of them remembers. And in a city of chaos and dreams, love finds its way - slowly, gently, magically - and become Sukoon of each other.

Long ago, the Kingdom of Belladonna and the Kingdom of Veronica were bound in friendship, their lands blooming together in peace. But betrayal and pride sowed seeds of rivalry, turning allies into bitter enemies. From Belladonna rises Prince Xavier-handsome, noble, a master swordsman, and wielder of powerful white magic. His kingdom blossoms with jasmine, poinsettia, calla lilies, angel's trumpet, and life-season trees that bathe the land in white and pink. Across the border stands Princess Avianna of Veronica-beautiful, radiant, her long wavy white hair flowing like moonlight. Skilled in swordplay and horse-riding astride her white steed, Avianna wields her own magic with fierce grace. Her realm thrives with freesia, cosmos, orchids, spider lilies, and trees that shift with hues of green and gold. When destiny pulls them together, Xavier and Avianna must fight through betrayal, ancient curses, and the hatred of their kingdoms. Yet love burns brighter than war. Their union will not only heal wounds of the past but also birth a future-two children, Luna and Lucas, symbols of peace reborn. This is a tale of swords and blossoms, magic and passion, kingdoms divided and reunited-ending in love that triumphs forever. "When love bridges kingdoms torn apart, even the sharpest swords bow to destiny."

ᵀʰᵉ ᴿʰʸᵗʰᵐ-Some hearts don't fall in love...they fall into rhythm.(o˘◡˘o) .｡.:*♡💌 In the noise of hospital hallways and the hush of night shifts, two rhythms collide... Hers, wild and bright; his, quiet and steady. .｡.☆Dr. Aisha Kapoor heals with laughter. .｡.☆Dr. Aarav Mehra heals with silence. 🎀Neighbors by chance. 🎀Colleagues by fate. And somewhere between blabbered words and unspoken emotions - love begins to take the shape. .｡.:*♡💌 In a world of broken hearts and healing hands, Aisha's laughter meets Aarav's silence - and together, they find a rhythm neither of them knew they were searching for... ~Gleam_tales06

Alfie Solomon's, 36, an ex-soldier, leader of the Jewish gang, illegal distillery owner and... baker. Was heartless and savage mentioned in that description? When Thomas Shelby agreed to Alfie's demands of getting a secretary for him he never thought that it would've been Tommys younger sister that would unlock his wounded heart. Sophia Shelby, 24, younger sister of Thomas Shelby, a sight for sore eyes, heavily protected by her brothers and was it mentioned that she was looking for a job to occupy her time? Never in a million years did she think that she would be working for Mr Solomon's, let alone the rest that came with it. But Sophia wasn't an easy catch, as well as the prettiest she was also the most skilled of the Shelby clan. But sometimes she let herself slip...

Book #1. When the demon hunters Rumi, Zoey and Mira meet the Saja Boys, they also see someone else: someone filming and cheering along with the crowd. Who is this girl? She doesn't look as hypnotized as the fans, but rather... supportive? This girl, (Y/N), is the Saja Boys' manager and the fourth hunter. What a beautifully twisted combination, isn't it? But she isn't just your ordinary hunter. No, her hunter duty doesn't involve hunting demons at all. Her duty lies somewhere else... Despite knowing the Saja Boys are demons, (Y/N) forms connections with each of the Saja Boys. Some connections more... intimate than others. (Y/N) doesn't notice two members falling for her, but there are signs. "I love soda. It's what keeps me going." "You're my soda pop, my little soda pop." "Idol? I don't have an idol." "I'll be your idol." They, just like everyone, are oblivious to her true identity. No one knows a fourth demon exists, not even the hunters themselves. Even among the demons she is just a legend. A rumor. A myth. No one knows the entire honmoon is powered by her, and no one knows that when she sings, not even Gwi-Ma can shut her out. She's powerful and she knows it, but something is holding her back. While (Y/N) is still trying to find ways to set the demons free from her father's cruel grasp, she finds many difficulties along the way. Jinu isn't who he claims to be. And her past lies so much deeper than any of the Saja Boys could imagine. (Y/N), born from Gwi-Ma's shadow and thus his daughter, turned her back on the darkness a long time ago. How can a hunter be the demon king's daughter? How will she find Gwi-Ma's long lost son, thus her brother and free him from his suffering? And how can she, a simple manager and hunter no one knows exists, be the one to save the world? Yes, the entire world as she knows it lies on her shoulders. Is (Y/N) destined to safe the world? Or was she made to destroy it? ~~~~~~~~~~~ No smut. There's a love triangle.

"Mujhse aapne aap ko baandhne se pehle itna sochlo, iss rishte mai sab hoga lekin mohabbat nahi". His voice was sharp. She looked up at him and his eyes softened. The anger vanished in thin air just by a look. "Theek hai". She said and he turned his back towards her. His replaced bride. She fell first, he fell harder. Eldest son x Only daughter Eldest grandson x Eldest granddaughter ___________________________________________ "Mai yeh shaadi ko kabhi nahi maanunga. Yeh baat hum dono ke alawa kisi ko bhi nahi pata chalni chahiye. KISI. KO. BHI. NAHI". He said and her heart started beating loudly "ANSWER ME". He punched the steering wheel startling her. She jumped in her seat and nodded. His forced bride. She dreamt of love, he lived it. Youngest son x Only daughter Youngest grandson x Youngest granddaughter #1 in peace #281 in care

"𝑯𝒆𝒓 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒏𝒐 𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒍 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒉𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒎 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒚." ☆ 𝑹𝒖𝒉𝒂𝒂𝒏 𝑴𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒌, was never meant to feel. Heir to a billion-dollar empire, he has everything the world envies-wealth, power, and a reputation built on silence and steel. He's known for being a colder heart, and a heartbreak artist, however, he does have a soft spot for selective people. He has a set of unbreakable rules-no attachments, no feelings, and no commitments. He takes what's his, keeps his distance, and never lets anyone get close enough to break him. ☆ 𝐒𝐞𝐡𝐫 𝐇𝐮𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐧 is nothing like the world he comes from-calm, compassionate, and quietly strong. A dedicated university student with a soul like a soft daisy blooming through concrete, she's the kind of girl who helps strangers and sees beauty in brokenness. But even her warmth hides its own shadows. They're from different worlds-always at odds, constantly clashing. And yet, something keeps pulling them together. Something deeper than hatred, louder than silence. A storm that neither of them is ready to name. As their paths intertwine, old memories resurface and secrets begin to stir. Beneath the fights and pride, both of them are searching for the same thing- sukoon. Peace. But some hearts don't calm the storm... they become it. Will they fight their past-or repeat it? [Highest Rank: #7 in peace, #1 in suggestions and #1 in dedication]

The story of the Younger Sibling is often neglected. This is the Life of Arthur Leywin's Younger Brother as he learns the Dark Truth of his World, as well as who he truly is. A Boy Born with an incredible affinity for mana and a destiny set out for him by figures born of another world. This story has heavy story elements, including Characters and concepts taken from Various works by Kinoko Nasu. The Beginning after the End is owned exclusively by TurtleMe23, and I claim no ownership of any of the Cast except any OCs.

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Life isn't perfect, and neither am I. These are the moments, lessons, and memories that shape who I am - from laughter to tears, struggles to growth. Join me as I share the fragments of my journey, one story at a time."

"အကယ်၍ သင့်တွင် ခေတ်သစ်စီးပွားရေးပညာရပ်များနှင့် သိပ္ပံနည်းပညာများမှလွဲ၍ အခြားမည်သည့် လက်နက်မျှမရှိဘဲ လွန်ခဲ့သော ရာစုနှစ်ပေါင်းများစွာက အင်ပါယာတစ်ခုအတွင်းသို့ ရောက်ရှိသွားပါက... သင် ဘာလုပ်မည်နည်း။"

When a devastating war erupts between humans and an alien species struggling to survive, a young girl named Lena becomes the center of something neither side fully understands. Guided by the voices of her closest friends, Gigi and Celeste, Lena carries the echoes of the people she lost - memories that refuse to fade. As both sides prepare for a final escalation that could destroy everything, Lena must decide whether what lives inside her will become humanity's last weapon.... Or the only chance for the war to end.

Here,I am going to publish the poems I had wrote by myself and sometimes my feelings too,here if you guys want to talk ,share your feelings feel free to do ,I have lots of free time to talk to you .

For generations, the kingdoms of Ashira and Thaloria have drowned in bloodshed. He is Alaric, the Dark Prince of Ashira - feared, ruthless, and bound to a throne built on war. She is Aylin, the princess of Thaloria - raised to hate the boy who carries the sword that has taken countless lives from her people. Peace is impossible. Trust is unthinkable. Love is forbidden. Yet beneath the same moon that has watched their kingdoms burn for centuries, their paths begin to intertwine. And when the truth behind the war begins to surface, one question remains: Will the moon bind their fates together... or witness the ruin of them both?

These are poems, I created in my head. They are on real events. Not always about serious things, some have peaceful yet beautiful things. Trigger warnings include: Mention of depression mention of suicide mention of bullying mention of ableism mention of abuse (sexual, verbal, emotional, financial, etc) and trauma if you're uncomfortable with any of these, please read something else for the sake of your mental health and safety. If you can, seek professional help. If you relate or resonate with these experiences let me know. Because I want to say that...you're not alone. Thanks for reading. Feel free to comment and vote, no pressure. PUBLISHED DATE: 11th March 2026 COMPLETED:

Hi! This is the 12th book I've done of verses since Wattpad only allows 200 chapters per book. I try my best to post every day. You can start with 1 or right here. I hope God blesses you through this book!

A once-thriving city has fallen into corruption and darkness. Sin and injustice have overtaken every street. Evil forces have a tight grip over the people, spreading fear and chaos. God saw the plight of the city and chose nine individuals, each embodying one of the 9 Fruits of the Spirit (love, joy, peace, patience, kindness, goodness, faithfulness, meekness, self-control). Though these chosen ones are not perfect.Through His Word, these individuals are transformed into Rangers of the Spirit, given supernatural powers from the divine "Grid," a spiritual energy that flows through all creation.

"𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐢 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐩𝐚𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐢 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥" "He's from Lucknow, loving him sounds like a Qawwali itself," his best friend said to her bestie. "Huh?" "She's from Devbhoomi, Uttarakhand. Tum jaise 36 firte hai", her bestie replied to his best friend. "Car dhire chalana mujhe marna nhi hai",she said knowing how rashly he drives. "Meri pure zindagi ki kamayi ko kuch kaise hone de sakta hu?",he replied, looking at her like she's the reason he is living. "Am I looking presentable?",he asked her, thinking she would praise his outfit. "shirtless hi hojao",she taunted him in anger after noticing the three open buttons on his shirt. "Please tell me what's wrong, R...Rooh? You're my peace. I-I can't bear to see my peace in pain," he cried silently, burying his face in her lap. "H...huh? Is he crying?" she thought the moment his hot tears soaked into her fabric. 𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝒐𝒃𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒄𝒆𝒅 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒓𝒆𝒖𝒏𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎 ────౨ৎ──── 𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐒 • Highschool romance • Romcom • Soft romance • He fell first and harder • Temproary separation • Sunshine fml X Doberman mml • Soft only for her • Possessive mml • Shy fml ~Jay.

Love Is Just a Weakness - Aditi singhania In the underworld, she is known as Blackheart - the ruthless mafia queen, feared, untouchable, and undefeated. A woman who built empires from blood and strategy, who believes emotions are nothing but liabilities. kunal mehra In another world, far away from guns and shadows, he lives a simple, peaceful life on a small farm, surrounded by family, soil, and silence. A man whose strength lies in kindness, patience, and hope. Two lives that were never meant to cross. Two souls that belong to opposite ends of existence. For her, love is weakness. For him, love is everything. When darkness collides with innocence, when power meets purity, and when a heart sworn to ice begins to melt - the consequences are deadly. Because in her world, love does not heal. It destroys. And sometimes, the greatest threat to a queen's throne... is her own heart.

Not every child experiences love. Not every child feels cherished. Not every child gets attention. Some are grown up experiencing trauma, Cause the family who was supposed to love her.... Gave her tittle an "curse".