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"𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘳, 𝘠/𝘕-𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯. 𝘐𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥, 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘸𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘦... 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘐'𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶. 𝘚𝘰 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯, 𝘰𝘬𝘢𝘺?" In 2017, the Tokyo Manji Gang is a criminal syndicate responsible for countless deaths, and Manjiro "Mikey" Sano is a ghost at the center of the carnage. Takemichi Hanagaki discovers that the catalyst for Mikey's total descent into darkness wasn't just the loss of his siblings-it was the day Y/N, the only woman who could ground his sanity, walked away from him. ​After leaping twelve years into the past, Takemichi finds Y/N: a 17-year-old senior high student living alone in a small apartment while her parents work in France. Though she is two years older and significantly shorter than the Toman boys, she possesses a lethal martial arts prowess that demands respect. Takemichi must convince this skeptical, kind-hearted stranger to stay by Mikey's side at all costs, for she is the only "light" capable of rewiring a future filled with blood and tragedy.

He met her after a really long time! He changed alot and was very happy in his life. She was somewhere still the same. But, She was stuck in her past. She was just hoping to have a happy future. A strange connection was renewed after they met again, but strange feeling was developed when complications made a way. But complications grow and she ..... ♡ If curiosity grew with the intro then make sure to read the story. Tell me your reviews in comments. ♡

"I hate how much I still care" A tension sits between two competitive athletes. What begins as little friendly teases slowly fractures under the weight of jealousy, admiration and over-dimensioned ego. Teases turn sharp, encouragements hiding a simmering animosity and the bond that once grounded them together becomes a battlefield. Meanwhile, beneath the hostility, lingers something neither of them can fully extinguish. As competition turns them into enemies, the line between hatred and desire blurs and forces them to reckon with whether this undercurrent will consume them... or pull them closer than ever.

She doesn't remember his name-only the way his eyes tremble when they meet hers. As dementia clouds her mind, a familiar stranger lingers in the background, holding onto pieces of a childhood she no longer sees. When fragments of the past begin to flicker, they rediscover moments once lost-until time runs out, and she's taken away... never knowing he loved her all along.

>>ලේ වලින් ලිය වූ මන්දාකිනියකගේ ප්‍රේම කතාව නමින් "දුක්බර ආදර කතාවයි"....💉<<<

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ أتـرونْيَـا بأثَركم مُـزهرة فلا تجعلوا من معناها يظهَـرُ في صَـفحاتٍ خلتْ مِـنكم ⋆. 𐙚 ˚ بقدرٍ من الألمِ حيثُ وُلِدَت معاناةٌ قادتها حروبٌ خلّفَت آثارًا .. قصّةٌ من عصر الأنوارِ تحكي روحًا من الأشجانِ لا تعرفُ حبورًا إلا قليلًا تحوي الجمَال نفسًا أخذت بكَ من القَدرِ حيثُ يُشِعُّ أملًا باتَ حرامًا كلّها حكايةٌ ستنتهي باقترابِ فناءٍ يبعثُ نيرانًا فحريقَا _________________ 1924 ∞ Atronia ★ ( not just a star.. it's all moon )

V was supposed to be a legend. Instead, she's a dying woman with a ticking clock in her head and a ghost in her code. When she takes a job to save the President of the NUSA, she expects a payday-not a soulmate. Song So Mi, the FIA's legendary "Songbird," is a woman made of secrets and flickering data, trapped in a cage made of duty and chrome. As the two women navigate the military hellscape of Dogtown, they discover a connection that defies the Relic, the FIA, and reality itself. Faced with a world that views them as weapons to be used and discarded, V and So Mi must make a choice: die as puppets of the flesh, or burn it all down to find freedom in the one place no one can follow.

This story navigates the theme of love, heartbreak, sorrow and happiness, as a momentary part of life. It shows how personal actions can affect for good or bad the lives of love ones for generations. At the center of it is Caru Ainsworth and his family. Although being born with a beautiful soul, his heart will be continuously put to test since his childhood. Questioning his purpose in life and if he was ever love. I always wanted to write a tear jerking story, this time with a male lead. Please stay tune as I wrap up the story. I will try to participate in the Novella contest with the prompt: 46. "We love broken, beautiful people. And it doesn't get more obviously broken and more classically beautiful than you." (A slightly modified quote from "Daisy Jones & The Six" by Taylor Jenkins Reid)

Challenged by her own mind every day, Nelly doesn't know what love is supposed to feel like-only what it's always been. Messy. Controlling. Painful. She grew up learning that love comes with raised voices, broken trust, and words that leave scars long after they're said. So when someone finally promises her something different... she wants to believe it. "You promised me you weren't going to be just like them." But promises don't mean much when history has a way of repeating itself. Because no matter how hard Nelly tries to escape it, the kind of love that hurt her is the only kind she knows how to hold onto. And maybe the most dangerous part isn't that it keeps finding her ...it's that she keeps choosing it. Weekly updates coming, stay tuned...

Allyana Ysabelle Ricusta had it all - money, fame, power - but her family's true pride was their crown-winning legacy. Being the last card, she trained without mercy for years, trading sleep for rehearsals, comfort for perfection, all to become the next name etched in pageant history. And now, under the blinding lights, it came down to one question. "If you were given the chance to choose between the woman you are and the woman you should be, what would you choose, and why?" The world leaned in to hear her answer - and in that single heartbeat, Allyana knew her words could make her... or break her. But somewhere in the crowd was a man whose eyes never left her - someone who would either turn her life upside down... or maybe, just maybe, she would turn his.

𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐮𝐬𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐨-𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐲 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐢𝐦. Y/N is a 20-year-old fireball from the real world whose life is a chaotic mix of caring for her martial-arts-master grandfather and aggressively simping for 𝗦𝗲𝗽𝗵𝗶𝗿𝗼𝘁𝗵, the legendary silver-haired general of 𝐹𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑙 𝐹𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑠𝑦 𝑉𝐼𝐼. Between practicing roundhouse kicks and replaying her favorite boss fights, she never expected a console glitch to literally pull her into Midgar. ​She wakes up as an 𝗘𝗹𝗳-a mythical rarity with pointy ears and a mysterious connection to the Planet-but her "main character" moment is slightly dampened by her own clutziness. Despite her ability to take down a Behemoth with her bare fists (thanks to Grandpa's training), she can't seem to walk past Sephiroth without tripping over air or shouting something wildly inappropriate about his hair-care routine. ​Recruited by Shinra, Y/N's "Operation: Marry the General" actually starts to work. Her relentless yapping, infectious positivity, and refusal to treat Sephiroth like a cold god begin to thaw his icy heart. But as the dark truth of the Nibelheim incident looms, the comedy turns to tragedy. When Sephiroth descends into madness and fire, Y/N is forced to choose: follow her "idol" into the darkness or stand with Cloud and the "good guys" to save the man behind the monster.

Olivia Kingston and Jacob Blackwell been best friends ever since she moved to California,people always assume they were dating but they're just really good friends right? School starts and Olivia starts to realize She falling in love with her best friend but she doesn't want to ruined there friendship, even if she's try's to ignore it it still haunts her.

නපුරු ඇස් ළඟ හිත ගැස්සුනු, වචන පිහිතුඩු පපු කෙවෙනි රිද්දපු, අහිමි බව දැන දැන හෙමිහිට ළං වුණු, අතහරින්නට බැරිම ලෙසම හදවත අවුලපු, එහෙම කතාවක් දරන්නේ කොහොමද කිසිදා හිමි නොවුණු... මන් ඔයාගෙ අයූ, අයුලි චාතූර්යා පලිහවඩන..🥀 || A Short Story || ‼️Don't copy my work‼️ ✍️Asi_kookie

- Viraj & Raahi 💔✨ Here's your short viral version: Mistake in Love Viraj and Raahi... a love that felt perfect. For Raahi, Viraj was everything- her world, her forever. But what if the person you trust the most... is the one who betrays you? Raahi never saw it coming... because her love was blind. But was it just betrayal... or something much darker? Because sometimes, love isn't a blessing... it's a mistake- 😈

මමත් කෙනෙක් ට ආදරේ කරා... පොඩ්ඩක් නෙවෙයි ගොඩක් ආදරේ කරා... මන් එයාව විශ්වාස කරා...පොඩ්ඩක් නෙවෙයි ගොඩක් විශ්වාස කරා... ඒත් එයා මාව රැවැට්ටුවා... පොඩ්ඩක් නෙවෙයි ගොඩක් රැවැට්ටුවා.. අවසානයේ මට ඉතුරු උනේ දුක, වේදනාව සහ ඔබ ලබා දුන් මතකයන් පමණි... කෙසේ නමුත් අවසානයේ මගේ එකම පැතුම ඔබේ සතුට පමණමයි....!❤

3 year old feelings unresolved

Daniela is known as the pretty face with a kind heart around town. She lives in Colombia with her Mom, Abuelo, and younger sister Valeria. She has never been eager to find the boy of her dreams, but when that fate falls right into her lap, she can't help but focus only on this new boy in her life, Camilo Madrigal. Will their love last? Or will family, maybe even other forced love, get in the way?

In the quiet garden behind the palace, they found something that asked nothing from them. No titles. No expectations. No need to bow. Just each other. But life does not pause for what feels right. Duty leads him to a crown he cannot refuse. Choice leads her to a life she learns to love. They build their worlds separately. They love, they lose, they live fully... just not together.

Meaning: 𝙉𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙇𝙤𝙫𝙚 A prequel to 𝑳𝒂𝒇𝒛-𝒆-𝑴𝒐𝒉𝒂𝒃𝒃𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒊𝒏 Can be read as a standalone, too. 𝐴 𝑣𝑒𝑖𝑙𝑒𝑑 𝑝𝑎𝑠𝑡 𝑏𝑒𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑔𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑔𝑎 1943 was the year when the Haley's Comet of Indian Cinema set his foot in Delhi. The city of the Mughals welcomed him with dust, hunger and a dark lane. That dark lane carried dreamers who were sold to satisfy people's lust. Yet, one dreamer dared to step beyond. Yusuf Khan Dehlavi was fifteen years old. With a bright dream of the silver screen and the resolve of an iron, he arrived in India, only to be disappointed at the reality. Exhaustion and starvation replaced the awe and bliss he had cradled in his heart. Yet, an unexpected friendship turned the course of his life and carried him into the train to Bombay. Badriyah was seventeen years old. With grey eyes and a heart that had stopped hoping long ago, she found herself caring for a stranger she had seen on a street. She did something she had never done before. She offered kindness without expecting payment. And, through that gesture, her heart learned something new, something people like her shouldn't know. He had two days before the train to Bombay. She had two days before he walked out of her life. And, within those days, a white rose in the crevice of an old pillar and a brittle, unnamed bond grew between them. But the world punished dreamers. And, their dreams only lasted in a breath shared between two people.