Истории Reach

_"I never wanted to marry you but seeing you becoming someone else's twisted something inside me"_ _"When it comes to you, i can lie thousand of times, kills millions of people but seeing you getting married that ain't me fucking haunt me to death. Mark my words Mrs. Siya vikram Satyamurti you are mine since the day u looked at me with those honey eyes, from ur hair to ur toe nail every inch belongs to me that includes ur soul also"_ ✨ Dedication ✨ 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. Tropes Stranger to enemies to lover. Grumpy/sunshine past trauma for both Age gap MMC - politician/hidden identity FMC - Student who hate politics Revenge Romance Dark romance Jealousy/protective scenes Life and death moments Kidnapping Forced marriage Secret revealing/hidden identity More then one love story Morally grey hero Feminine heroine Bad boy only good for her Good girl only bad for him ~do not copy~ hope u Enjoy reading... Love❤️ - author

He watches from the shadows. Seungcheol is a man of power, wealth, and secrets-a predator in a world where danger and desire are inseparable. Jeonghan is a renowned fashion designer, elegant, brilliant, and completely unaware that a pair of eyes follows his every movement, memorizing every gesture, every breath, every heartbeat. In the city of Milan, where lights glimmer like promises and darkness hides countless secrets, one night changes everything. A chance encounter ignites an obsession that neither distance nor danger can contain. But some loves are too intense, too consuming, and some desires come at a price. This is a story of slow-burning obsession, forbidden longing, and a love that cannot survive the shadows it was born in. Beautiful. Painful. Inevitable. Will obsession turn into salvation-or destruction?

Being chosen to be drafted, unlucky for a boy who just turned 18, drafted into the UNSC, [Redacted], a friendly pacifist join as the medics, hope to only heal bullet wounds and saving lives, will soon realize, he'll be putting bullets in plasma holding invaders as a cold blooded killer of the UNSC

Jackson- 227 was going to reach to find out what happened to noble six till he got turn into a sangheili. Now he must fight for what's right. To end this war once and for all

When summer rose goes on her fateful "final mission", she was listed as MIA and presumed dead. If only that was true... In the Denmark Straight, Bismarck met her fat after sinking the pride of the Royal Navy, hood. Or did she? Summer Rose was confused. Where was she? Last thing she remembered was the scorpions laugh before a stabbing pain. Now, she is in a highly advanced infirmary, by the looks of it. What had Oz sent her into this time? "Am I... alive? How? I was sure I sunk." Starts at the end of Reach, but Summer sends Emile onto the Autumn, while she takes the mini Mac. The 3 elites never show up bc plot. Also a certain big man with heavy gun will also get isakei'd, Because duck you hazel. Summers armor is the default armor from reach, with her cloak added on.

Sienna Brock, a 15 year old girl, who goes on an adventure of the lifetime with her best friends, Lucas, Coco, and Casey. Together they learn about a legend that no one knows about, except their Principal. Together they enter the forest, trying to survive while solving the mysteries about the special King Heron Jewel. With nothing but some dead cellphones and a backpack with travel magazines and some water, and maybe supposedly a journal made by a... Sienna's life changed forever, on that dreadful day. The day their grade went to the History Museum. Together, they have to fight the bad guys, find some unexpected love and drama, and reach for the stars. Because according to her teacher, if you reach for the stars, you'll go far. This is my own original story, if someone takes the idea of this, I will report, and it will not be taken lightly. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. By: Ana Sofia and helloguyshru

This story follows a fifty year old man ,who tries to re live a lost dream ,one that has been buried in a life that just pasted by way to quickly . A loving husband and father,a provider that was always around to guide help and support a young family , giving into a system that swallows people whole and spits them out ,old broken and defeated . How I'd hated that system. Id made me feel so sad ,crushed any hope of me seeing myself become that comic ,the kid wonder,class clown the entertainer. I don't think there's been anything more certain in my life then the comedian who would come on television and make me laugh ...actually it was more like how can I make someone laugh? Maybe it was a way to bury the sadness that I could never be that funny or, I could leave my mark in comedy like many comedic genius's before . Who thought a goddam chicken crossing the road would still to this day have a punchline that sticks today ? Funny isn't it how something so simple could set the course for what was to come. Open mic night , Canada The room was not Smokey , It was warm and inviting , the stage was lite ,a single mic stand stood alone , we are all here to see if in some strange way we can bring a smile to someone's face, it sounds so simple yet as people we are so unique to what makes us laugh and why we will not give up for the pursuit of laughter , really , it's what keeps us here on this planet and not on the other end of bridge or shotgun . It's sad but man is it true. It was intimidating thinking to myself that shit , things are about to get real. I heard that "next to the stage"holy shit my stomach started to churn like a cat was trying to break out of a potato sack , it sounded so loud to me , I was starting to feel this overwhelming feeling of "I cant do this ? What am I trying to prove? Who the fuck wants to listen to me anyway ? And then it happens, this entire shitstorm Calms the fuck down and you become this other person ,ready to crush it.

my "out of reach" love story.

She listened. To his soft voice as he ranted about anything and everything. His soft voice calmed her as they stared at the stars. She wished for more than this broken friendship. But she knew that wasn't happening anytime soon.

This poetry is disturbing and it's not a reflection of my own views and it's not meant to offend anyone, The middle class is a vital and important part of society and it's important to acknowledge their struggles and find ways to support them.

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