Repetance Stories

Anamika Pradhan, a former criminal lawyer turned political wife, has learned how to disappear gracefully-running a women's NGO, raising two children, and protecting her husband's rising political career in Mumbai. When a public scandal exposes his infidelity, her carefully maintained silence becomes a liability. Forced into the glare of media and power politics, Anamika must decide whether to continue playing the "good wife" or reclaim the legal mind she once buried-and the truth she's no longer willing to defend for someone else.

Darkness and hatred coiled and uncoiled around his heart. It deliberately slithered across his body making him restless until his eyes froze. He had reckoned that nothing is unknown to him. But at that precise moment, it appeared to him that there was so much that he didn't know. Darkness and hatred sneered back at him in a way of challenging him. And now, it was time. To walk out of the darkness and wake up to the gleam of reality. **** He was shocked. How did things come down to this? He never knew. He stared back - with so much regret - at all those opportunities when he could have taken action. If he had seized a step forward, then maybe, things would have been decent and more peaceful now. He was too irrational. His beloved ones were already trapped in the utmost danger. It was too late. He couldn't do anything now, or Could he? **** Deep down, she knew she was fragile like a flower. But she wanted to prove to the world that she wasn't someone to be confined in a home. But at some point in her life, time stopped and then - slowly and deliberately - the darkness started to embrace her. She never knew that she had been confined by darkness until now. She fell into a dilemma. What was she even doing with her life? Then, she found herself listening to a low yet firm voice telling her from afar. The solution to all her problems. But the solution was the only thing she had always tried to avoid. How could it be the answer to her problems? The only thing she reckoned she should stay away from, was now the solution to keep going? **** He reached too far. There was no heading back now. He felt helpless and alone. No one seemed to be staying at his side. Whatever he yearned for up until now, couldn't able to reach him. But then, was he craving for the wrong thing? **** It was only a matter of a key reaching out to their soul. When the key started unravelling their mazed heart, their heart stilled to be amazed.

---COMING SOON--- ❝𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒆... 𝑹𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕.❞ * * * It was never supposed to be love. Just a marriage on paper. A promise to stay out of each other's way. Rohini broke that promise first. She fell---for his charm, his quiet kindness, the man he never tried to be for her. And just when she dared to hope, reality struck. His sister came back. With a name. With an accusation. And suddenly, Rohini wasn't a wife---she was the villain. Shardul had sworn to destroy the one who broke his sister. Now he shares a house with her. Tell me, how long can love survive when it's punished like a crime? ⟢. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁˚࿔

Poems I have written for Christ or inspired by Christ.

When Hearts Return At twenty, Iza thought she had finally found peace - a dream, a purpose, and a heart that beat for Allah. But life had other plans. Forced into a marriage she never wanted, tied to a man who had never known faith, Iza's world shifted between love, loss, and light. Rayan had everything - wealth, success, a name people admired - yet something within him was hollow, waiting for a spark he didn't understand until he met her. Between past promises, silent prayers, and the whisper of destiny, two hearts begin their journey not toward each other alone, but toward Allah, the One who guides hearts when they return. A YOUNG M PRODUCTION (YMP) NOVEL.

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(IMPORTANT: THIS CONCEPT HAS BEEN MOVED ONTO TUMBLR FOR EASIER ACCESS! THE LINK PROVIDED WILL TAKE YOU TO THE BLOG!: https://arias-taintedcast.tumblr.com/ ) (SPOILERS FOR TRUE FINAL BOSS FIGHT AND TAINTED CHARACTERS! PLEASE GO PURCHASE AND PLAY THE BINDING OF ISAAC REPENTANCE FIRST, OR GO WATCH A VIDEO OF THE TRUE FINAL BOSS FIGHT!) Ask and Dare my versions of the TBOI Tainted Characters. These one's are different in personalities, species, etc. There's also three OC's of mine featured here, two bosses and a playable character. If you don't mind lengthy intro posts, there's a bonus for anyone who wants to join in on the universe! THOUGH: I won't add you if your character isn't well made.. as in don't be a troll. Although, now that I said that, ya'll will ignore this and send in joke characters. (Not that I don't mind joke characters. Mind you, the main game has joke characters in of themselves.)

#2 in islamik (21 August 2019) #59 in cinta (20 July 2020) Manusia hanyalah manusia. yang sentiasa melakukan kesilapan.yang sentiasa ingin berubah menjadi lebih baik. itu lah gadis yang bernama shafiyyah. wanita yang mahu berhijrah dan ingin melangkah ke arah yang lebih baik. terlalu banyak cacian diberi. keluarga dan sanak saudara. semua ingin mencari kesalahan shafiyyah. mampukah shafiyyah bertahan dan istiqomah dengan niat nya untuk berhijrah?

Enamour /ɪˈnamə,ɛˈnamə/ 𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑏 past tense: enamored; past participle: enamored To be filled with love for someone, or something. ✧✧•°•.✧.•°•✧✧•°•.✧.•°•✧✧ "Come here, darling~" He whimpers at the enticing voice, luring him into crawling into the arms of the man who thought of him as a mere plaything. "Please, please, leave me alone." Jimin smirks, wide, evil and predatory, ah, showing his true colors, Yoongi assumed. "..No~" Fat steamy tears roll down Yoongi's face as Jimin simply holds his face and brings it to his own, connecting their lips as if making a wordless metaphor for entertwining their very souls and pulls away to look right into the boy's own nut-brown eyes. Yoongi throws his head back as he suddenly feels something within him, flickering, no, dancing, building, taking form. It was his arousal. Jimin smiles yet again, to Yoongi's demise, and buries his face into the brunette's neck. As he brings up the sharp tip of his finger to touch the collar of pure gold that was weighing down Yoongi's neck, The whole thing dissapears like water evaporating under a burning sun. "Let me give you something else that show my possession on you, love~" Yoongi was sick. He felt sick. Jimin was smiling way too wide. Jimin was sick. He had to be, he was so fucked up that the ravenette felt fucked up himself. The muscular man skillfully moves him so that he was properly being straddled, large hands handling his soft curves with care, gently pressing his core into the boy's body to get light pressure and buries his face into the boy's neck, before whispering alluring words of pure emotion. "You have gotten me 𝙚𝙣𝙖𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚𝙙, Min Yoongi. It is given that you take responsibility for it."

#1 in 339 stories commonly people of all ages have been now not against to love however only some of the people shares the records.I think that this story touches the hearts of all of us.We can't bare if something happened to our loving ones.they will be mom,dad,brother,sister or any individual.but on this story I want to describe the love among a Tamilian individual who turned into settled in West Bengal along along with his family who fell in love with a Andhra village female.Then after someday what takes place to the Tamilian man and what become the circumstance of Andhra woman and who changed into these Tamilian person and Andhra girl and what was their love journey and others are within the tale.here the reality comes to recognize that "life does not gives us all.If it offers anything it's going to took some thing from you".

Our story starts from Anirudh marrying Manorama and left Bondita in trauma. Even her own mother gave consent to her jamayibabu . She is insulted very badly in public. what will shattered Bondita do now ? What step will she take now? How will Anirudh realise his grave mistake and rectify it?

I figured everyday, every minute and every second, we shall be tested and tempted by evil. The closer we are to God, the more the attacks on us will be. This will be a life long struggle, or should I say a never ending battle and we cannot let ourselves be lulled into comfort and become vulnerable to the devil's influences. I read and learned to battle evil and survive satan's attacks, amongst others we must: (1) Take the threat of spiritual attack seriously; (2) pray for strength and help from God; (3) memorize Bible Scripture so it will be a source of help no matter when and where you are; This will not be an overnight realization but hopefully together we can get strength from each other and do our life, our blessings and The Father's generosity justice. So as I study and read the bible, it is with the intention to fortify and strengthen my defense against evil, I will write down in this book my favorite scriptures, them that will be meaningful to my daily life. Join me in giving God "HIS time" by reading, understanding and commenting on scriptures of the bible, let them be a common source of help and strength for us.

Stories of the Prophets Written by Al-Imam ibn Kathir Translated by Muhammad Mustapha Geme'ah, Al-Azhar

She was a pious Muslimah. She obeyed what her Lord had told her and she never argued with her parents. But then when she lost someone close, her mother departed. Slowly slowly, day by day, Maryam started becoming depressed. His death hurt her more than anything and that was all she could think about. Maryam lost hold of herself. Her mother never knew her daughter self harmed every night. It was Maryam's secret. And when she lost another close person Maryam fell into a deep hole. Deeper than the one before. Now, Maryam lost hold of herself as well as her faith... °°°°~°°°°~°°°°~°°°°~°°°° "Mum please understand! I don't care anymore! I just want to leave. Why should I stay? You don't care about me and he left us? He didn't care about us...so he left...just like you...You don't care about me anymore. You don't cook for me anymore. All day all you do is eat, pray and sleep. You used to shower so much love upon me and ask me if I prayed. You used to read the Qur'an out loud so I could hear you melodious voice. But now? Now all you do is pray then read the Qur'an quietly that i can't even hear you anymore. And then you leave..." Maryam shouted, more like whispered, to her mother who was now breaking down. Maryam couldn't hold it in any longer. She exposed herself and her mother felt shocked. She wanted to hug her daughter but she couldn't. Her daughter was right. She didn't feel anything anymore. She saw the scars but she didn't feel a wince of pain. She just told her to cover them or else she will make a disgrace to our family. After that she left. Despite all the riots, her mother still felt soundly asleep. Leaving her broken daughter in the middle of the grand mansion, crying her eyes out, pouring her heart out to her father - who she knew heard every single letter of hers. #818 in Spiritual ~ 18/2/18

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All praises be to Allah who created the heavens and the earth and made the darkness and the light.

Quran For All - In Every Hand, In Every Heart. Qiyamat In the light of the Quran and Sunnah

This is not a romantic story. But is certainly a love story. A love that cannot be chained to the mere word love. A love so beautiful,a love that is like sweet or sour, one might describe it as sweet as mango or as sour as tarmarind but the listener understands only when he is trapped in that web of love enjoying its bittersweet nectar which is beyond ecstasy

A Boy, A prayer, an accident, and a change of story. Elijah Moore, a young talented basketball player, lost his faith in Christ after a terrible car accident killed his family. Years later, He struggles to regain his faith, but not before facing all kinds of temptations. Will it work? Will God's love and mercy still hang over him? Or will he fall to the devils antics?

Seventeen-year-old Shayma Yusuf is the perfect Muslim daughter at home but with friends she's a wild girl whose chasing after the craziest thing called love. Been in a two-year secret relationship with Jasper Jones Kennedy, she doesn't believe her father will ever find out. Or more like hoping he wouldn't find out. The night her father catches her with her boyfriend, her life turns upside down. Her father sends her away to a girl's private Islamic school in Egypt to learn the way of Islam but erasing the mark Jasper left on her heart wouldn't be that easy. ||cover photo credit: noor unnahar||