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☆✷ 𝕯𝖊𝖘𝖎 𝕽𝖔𝖒𝖆𝖓𝖈𝖊 ✷☆ When hearts collide, love doesn't ask for permission. It breaks, it burns, and it stays. Sanvi Singh is fire - passionate, guarded, and built on resilience. She's used to fighting her battles alone, used to silence, to swallowing her hurt behind ambition and smiles. Mahir Raghuwanshi is calm - controlled, calculating, and dangerously patient. He lives in a world of expectations, where emotions are weaknesses... except when it comes to her. They were never meant to cross paths, let alone crash into each other with the kind of force that leaves neither untouched. She challenges him. He steadies her. She builds walls. He walks through them. She runs. He stays. But love, real love, isn't gentle. It pushes. It exposes. It demands. This is not a perfect love story. It's raw, it's messy, and it doesn't come with guarantees. It's about two people who keep finding their way back to each other - not because they have to, but because something in them refuses not to. And maybe, just maybe, that's what love truly is.

Just random silliness that the demigods do on Facebook! With 100 parts finished with 112 chapters. Some of the conversations are ones I have had with my own friends, family, or people of the interwebs. I hope you take a minute to check it out and please review, and tell me what you think. WARNING!!!: This story is meant to be silly, nothing should be taken seriously. Also, my strangeness/weirdness/kookiness has been pored into this story so it is EXTREMELY strange. Also I wrote most of this before House of Hades was released, also the first 75 chapters were written before I even read Mark of Athena, so any mistakes with those characters is because of that. You have been warned. WARNING PT 2: yes Nico is gay. I'm aware. I wrote this before that was reviled and yeah, that's why Thalia and Nico aren't near each other near the end there. I do not speak Spanish, my Dad does and that's who was giving me my spanish translations, but it is not a Latin American spanish so the dialect may be different than what your used to if you are a spanish speaker. I also wrote this as a 13 year old and yeah if there are parts that are very cringy that's why. I also tried to source everywhere I borrowed from, but since I wrote this mostly over 5 years ago I don't remember everything I did or where I got it. So I apologize to all of those people. Thank you for reading! I don't own Percy Jackson or Facebook obviously cover by: _takeoff Watty Award Winner 2013; Percy Jackson

Dean passes away. With Sam, Cas, and Bobby lost without him, they try all they can to get Dean back or live in his honour. But something's wrong. Even though they burnt his bones after no hope in having a demon bring him back, Cas still senses his presence. Is he imagining it out of loss or is Dean really there? Cas soon finds out the truth about Dean and finally knows what it truly feels like to be human. (This is the first story I've published so bare with me if it's bad. :/)

This is a story of Levi and Petra. Petra and Levi love each other, but doesn't want to show it to the others. Then there's the 75th expedition, will it end well. Make sure to save your tears. :,( !!!

A collection of sander sides angst written by yours truly. This isn't my first time with the angst, but don't expect this to be written as well as some of the other stories on here, but this isn't terrible. Updates every Sunday There will be trigger warnings at the beginning of every chapter (as needed) Thomas's characters are not mine Credit to the artist of the cover, I can't draw, I just formatted the pictures and gave it text

Poem all written by Paintingtheworldgray, they are older and some are newer. Don't read unless you like depressing poetry. The cover is not real blood, I made it with Fruit Punch Kool-Aid, so no worries yeah?

I also wondered what would it be like if Virgil and Kayo crashed or got injured badly so this fanfiction was born. Also there aren't alot of Kayo fanfictions out there

What if instead of losing his life to summon the Yiling Patreon Mo Xuanyu survived the ordeal and ended up sharing a body with the Notorious Yiling Patreon? For a short period of time What if by some miracle Wie Yings body was still in perfect condition? What if a person from the past has come back and changed the life of the individuals that share one body? How is the cultivation world react knowing that the villain of the past has been brought back to life? How will Wie Ying react to finding out that he has an older brother that disappeared from the world and is willing to allow his one and only wish to come true? What will Wie Yings wish be? Find out in The Devils Tango

Homes torn apart windows broken open and glass shattered and strewn all over the floor the home of our adopted parents' parents when the Earth went crazy via war on many fronts and lasted several not just serious, weeks, months and every years and several decades it hasn't been forgotten. That house you heard about the broken down and windows emptied glass blown in pieces across the floor that was the home was my Father's great grandparents, my great great grandparents. That's the same home I had my fear of Phonophobia developed. Once we visited as foster children nothing was ever the same since then. Wait... Foster children. Yep, Blaze and I aren't from this world. This is a fanfiction and a historical fiction" A dark orange haired girl looked up at the camera from a porch swing she was sitting on her cyan blues eye full of love and also hate as she looked down at the wooden porch still covered with glass residue. I'm Bloom, and this is my twin sister, Blaze. I'm the Fairy of the Black Dragonflame, and she's the Fairy of the Golden Dragonflame, but this isn't our story. This is the story of the story before ours begins. A purple haired girl with pink eyes walked up to them. "The other Winx are waiting for you, Bloom and Blaze. We're here for you, talk you through, walk you, anything you need to do we'll be therefore you." "Roxy, I think Bloom and I will meet up with the Winx after we visit the cemetery." Blaze spoke. "Bloom and I need a moment to ourselves." "I understand, I'm sure the Winx will too." Roxy says. "Fair warning this story will not be for the faint of heart includes mental struggles, social hierarchy problems and miscommunicated thoughts and discusses some actual war setting events of the World War and the Great Depression will be referenced in this book.....But no matter what I and my Guardian Friends, we'll fairy you all the way through. Just be warned and brace yourself for impact. A Historical Winx Fanfiction Earth Prequel.

Attend my tama's funeral or ur a bad friend bcus I'm sad

How about we play a little game of cat and mouse, but the only thing is Im the cat and your the mouse. ... while I chase you, you run away from your feelings.

This one is for you.

My parents are currentally going through a divorse and sepreation, and this everthing i am feeling right now.

This is my second time trying with typing one of my ideas for the web I love poetry but i don't know if others do too but I hope that whoever likes it.i love feedback whenever just don't be too harsh about it

Veronica isn't the girl everyone knew she was a year ago. And when her brother finds something out about her he doesn't like things won't be pretty. As her ex lover comes into light he tries to reconcile before his wedding but Veronica isn't having it she finds herself in a dangerous situation.

Two best friends have gone through so much losing there parents and living on there own life.Its to much for two 16 year olds but what if that changes.

Lessons get learned and sometimes they are learned by those in need of them most. When the most popular girls in school takes a few wrong turns she has a lot of hard lessons to learn and a destiny she must fulfill.

sometimes, color and emotion goes side by side sometimes, color represents something we never realized they do

A child is sick of the abuse they suffer every day, so they finally stand up for themselves and end up getting sentenced to death. How will they survive? With aid from the dead, maybe? In a world where Demons rule the night, how will a young Necromancer beat the Demons? Our young necromancer tries to reach their goal of keeping their extended family safe. With slimes and skeletons, we will take back the night. The only thing is, how will this war be waged? Cover made by @swaggerism {Author's Note}-This story doesn't portray anything irl. I took some inspiration from the world of DnD for this story. If you are reading this story on any other platform other than Wattpad you are very likely to be at risk of a malware attack. If you wish to read this story in its original safe, form, please go to https://www.wattpad.com/user/Haddes97 Thank you.

just me writin' some stuff about the feels. Includes self-harm and other potentially triggering topics Will update when possible, which will not be every day. Sorry!