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📖 Some stories don't begin with a first kiss. 🎼 This one begins with a sound. 💞 And two heartbeats that would sync somewere along the way - between a pink guitar, a stolen song and feeling that some heartbreaks are meant to show you who you can become. Crystal stopped singing the day her mother died. Years later, music still feels like a wound she can't quite touch- until Fate starts actting like it has too much free time on its hands. Staying invisible becomes difficult after a chance encounter in a music shop brings Steven Curtis into her life. A musician with reckless charm. A boy that has a way of making moments happen and changing everything after. And walking away... only seems to bring them closer. At the same time, Ryan, her longtime crush, suddenly becomes closer than ever. Two boys - that see something in her - she has yet to see herself. A public humiliation and one rehearsal video turns her into hallway conversation overnight. A dare not expected. A first kiss she never asked for. A competition that could change her future. As friendships shift, rivalries ignite, and the school's most talked-about band becomes part of her everyday life, Crystal finds herself pulled back toward the one thing she thought she'd left behind forever: 🎼 music. But finding her voice again means taking the spotlight and facing fears she has spent years avoiding. Because growing up isn't always about choosing who you love. Sometimes it's about choosing who you want to become. Vibrato isn't just a coming of age musical romance. It's the first note in a series of slow-burn romance with high-impact emotional beats. For readers who enjoy: ✨ Slow burn romance ✨ Music-driven stories ✨ Emotional character development ✨ Friendship & found family ✨ Love triangles ✨ Audio-cinematic storytelling Thank you for reading. 💚 New chapters drop every Wednesday & Saturday

College isn't just about lectures, assignments, or attendance. It's where strangers become friends, friendships turn into something more, and every corridor holds a story waiting to be told. Different hearts. Different journeys. Different love stories. Some will fall in love. Some will lose themselves. Some will find a family in the people they never expected. And some will discover that growing up isn't as easy as it seems. Between classrooms, canteens, festivals, friendships, rivalries, laughter, heartbreaks, and unforgettable memories... every chapter brings a new beginning. Because in college, everyone falls for something... and some keep falling forever.

A guide to navigating the work world as a newbie whether you just finished school or university.

The room felt suffocatingly quiet. Rain tapped against the windows in uneven rhythms, and every drop seemed louder than it should have been. ‎ ‎Then Chhaya's voice broke the silence. ‎ ‎"I told you!" she shouted, her voice shaking as tears streamed down her face. "I told all of you not to go near that stupid ship!" ‎ ‎Anurag stood in front of her, completely still. He opened his mouth to speak, but nothing came out at first. ‎ ‎"Chhaya... Hum sabko kya pata tha ke kuch aisa ho jayeng-" ‎ ‎"Exactly!" she cut him off. "You didn't know because none of you wanted to listen! I told you that mujhe woh jagah kuch thik nahi lag rahi thi. Mai baar baar keh rahi thi tum logo ko...But, everyone just laughed like it was some horror movie adventure." ‎ ‎Her voice cracked halfway through the sentence. ‎ ‎"Now Varya, Ishaan and Dheeraj are just... missing." ‎ ‎The word gone hung in the air, heavy and awful. ‎ ‎Ahalya stared at the floor, twisting her fingers together so tightly her knuckles had turned pale. Vansh leaned against the wall, his arms crossed. ‎ ‎Ahvi finally stepped forward. ‎ ‎"Chhaya, we didn't do it intentionally. Stop blaming him," she said gently, though her voice sounded tired. "Hum sab mein se kisi ne nahi socha tha ke kuch aisa ho jayenga..." ‎ ‎"I'm not blaming him, I'm blaming all of us. Because we all ignored the one thing that could have stopped this." ‎ ‎Ahalya's head snapped up. She hesitated before speaking, her voice barely above a whisper.‎ ‎ ‎"Do you guys feel it too?.." ‎ ‎Everyone looked at her. ‎ ‎"Feel what?" ahvi asked. ‎ ‎Ahalya swallowed nervously. ‎ ‎"Like...something followed us back." ‎ ‎The rain outside suddenly grew louder, hitting the windows in sharp bursts. ‎ ‎No one laughed. ‎ ‎No one even tried to say that she was being paranoid. ‎ ‎ Because deep down, every single one of them felt it too...that heavy feeling in their chest.

Tasnubha fell in love with Mridula at first sight. But destiny kept them apart. She waited... After one year she saw Mridula as her classmate. After another year Mridula also fell for her. And fate brought them together to love eachother...

In the shadow of the 'Great Depression', when banks held more power than the people they served, a quiet figure begins to move through the cracks of the system. They call him Pretty Boy Floyd Floyd Callahan. He doesn't chase money. He doesn't chase fame. And he doesn't believe in heroes. Floyd targets banks not for their vaults, but for their paper. Mortgage records. Debt claims. Ownership documents. The things that quietly decide who gets to keep their lives... and who loses everything. After every robbery, something strange happens: The money is left behind. But the debts disappear. To struggling people , he becomes a whisper of hope. But not everyone believes in the myth. Relentlessly tracking him is Agent Victor Hale, a man who sees Floyd not as a symbol, but as a dangerous anomaly someone who undermines order without offering anything to replace it. Floyd remains something no one can define: Not a savior. Not a villain. Just a man who refuses to accept a system built on taking. BASED ON REAL LIFE STORY OF "Charles Arthur Floyd"

Rebecca is a 22 year old girl who gets ask on blind date but her high school teacher. She doesn't want to do it at first, but then later decided to go and do it and ends up falling in love with the guy.

This book isn't for fun and has very serious topics. I'm using this book to spread awareness to serious situations and if there're any questions you have, there will be a questions page in this book. Please read the rules & warnings page first to see if you are 100% sure on diving into this book.

This is my real life diary of school. This diary'll be about my personal Gr. 9 experience here in BC, and real things that happened. Real people too. :) all irl.

MY NAME IS ANYLYA BUT EVERYONE CALL ME LUCKII {LUCKY} BUT AIN'T SHIT ABOUT MY LIFE LUCKY COMING SOON

This book would be filled with announcements, like when I'm going to post a new story, or when I'm taking a leave from writing, this book is basically just going to be filled with author's notes.

A story of a person Who love to travel and heal escaping. From hursh world and toxic people

This is about my life and things that go on, I will not be using real names or anything, just made up names I will only update when dramatic things go on

this is basically real life events from my life and some of this did actually happen. Also the part where I met slogo, didn't actually happen. So this story is mostly non-fiction and fiction.

This would be really boring. You don't need to waste time reading this. Not just boring, it might be even heartbreaking. The story was still going on, and therefore I had no idea whether it would end in a tragedy or not, but I had a feeling it would. And it did. We broke up under the striking, burning sun of 19th September, 2016. I write usually in a monotone description, therefore don't judge if you read this. My name is Rue, and I wish my life could be like the picture I put as a cover of my story, colourful, calm, and with a soulmate who keeps loving me all the way. However, things never happen as what we would like them to happen. I don't love my life, but I want to remember all that once happened. I want to look back one day, when I'm fully grown, and smile or tell my old self right now that I'm dumb. Mostly and lastly, I just want to remember him, the one I very much remember right now, but will fade in times to come. It is already fading now, and I only hope that I can write them all before they disappear from my mind, forever...

Welcome to Random Things that Happen in My Life that I Can't Control, volume 2! So, new state, new story, as my saying goes, and I have no problems with that. Of course, please don't hate on anything you may discover in this dump. Cringe art shall be shared with my crappy computer's camera. You all have been warned, so join me in my cringe worthy life! Impressions may also be made. NOTE: Names will be changed in this to protect my friends privacy, as well as my own. ... Also, teenagers being teenagers in school.

This is my real life online love story as a poser that had the most unexpected outcome. Here you will be able to read my real life story

Just read and maybe you'll be able to relate. happy reading stars!

A short story about acknowledging life. Both your own and the lives of others; it should never be just one. Also, I do struggle with proper dialogue organization and tenses, so please keep that in mind. It is something I am working on.