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Once upon a time, there was a boy and a girl who swore to live their lives on the ice. ***** Xavier Homes lives and breathes hockey 24/7. He is the captain of the London Knight's OHL hockey team and is projected to be a first round pick in the NHL Draft. Rosaura Simmons is an up-and-coming figure skater whose dream has always been to one day compete in the Olympics. She on the road to achieving her dream when it threatens to crumble down. With both their dreams and careers on the line, Xavier and Rosaura will need to work together and figure out a way to keep pushing each other on and off the ice. Winner of "Best Couple" for Romance Fiction Awards Cover credit: @whoatemypanda © 2017 MoonlightHunter3 All Rights Reserved

Sukoon E Qalb; Peace of Heart. Come on an adventure of a bunch of short romantic stories~~~ 1. SUKOON (COMPLETE but under editing atm) The owner of the Khan Industries falls in love with an innocent girl. But is it love at first sight or infatuation? 2. QALB: (ongoing) Hamdan has been in love with Dilruba ever since childhood. Join their journey as they drown in each others love~~ 3. MERZIA: (yet to start) Having stayed outside of pakistan, Zaryab isn't accustomed to life in conservative people. Coming across Dilkash changes his view on life, leaving a permanent mark on him. 4. SUROOR: (yet to start) Hoor visits her ancestral home in the village for the first time in years and meets her hard hearted cousin, Alamgheer. 5. JUNOON: An innocent girl catches the eye of her dark boss. open to any requests~~ Highest rankings- #6 in pakistan #1 in childhood #6 cousins

Abilene Thompson was the kind of girl who prayed before bed, kissed behind her mother's back, and believed---deep down---that if she waited long enough, someone would choose her too. Told through fragments, letters, and the echo of unanswered prayers, When Heaven Forgot My Name is the bittersweet tale of a young woman caught between devotion and doubt, romance and reality. As she navigates love in its many forms---first crushes, secret kisses, near-redemptions---Abilene must learn that being chosen isn't the same as being loved, and sometimes, the bravest thing a girl can do is believe she matters anyway. A poetic, aching companion to A Garden for the Girls We Were, this is the story of the one who wasn't in the garden... but wrote letters through the wall anyway.

Theirs was an arrange marriage She was divine beauty with brains. She was ambitious. She had dreams to fly high, make a name... He was a powerful billionaire. Arrogant. Ruthless. For him, emotions were useless and baseless. He didn't gave them prominence in his life, it was all work and work... until he met her and she made him rethink his life choices. Weaving through the path of trust, compassion and affection with few rocks in between namely jealously, mistrust, anger issues, arrogance, he eventually falls in love with her .. But what when dreams and arrogance came in between them ? What when they win against their growing feelings for each other ? Will they get happy ending with each other or they will be thirsty for each other but never be able to take step in that direction.. even if their heart yearn to... ? Will their egos and dreams win or their heart and love ? Will there be compromise or...

collection of short stories in desi settings. offending no religion/caste/ or anyone my first book so plz dont mind the mistakes leave comments to let me know your thoughts and vote

After the titanomachy era and the ten year divine war, Hades focuses on his new life as the new king of darkness- until the day he lays his eyes upon the bride of summer. Based on greek mythology (Currently editing)

WARNING FIRST TIME WRITER 😭 Have mercy but I would like constructive criticism.❤️ all short stories I have written over time to see if I should make them into their own stories. Hope y'all enjoy💗

Under the quiet glow of the moon, a lone writer leaves behind a story no one asked for-yet one many may recognize. A story of a boy born into sorrow, a mother who held the world together, and the grief that reshaped everything. This is not a tale of heroes, nor of miracles. It is simply a life lived in shadows, carried forward by the faint hope that someone, somewhere, might understand. A Story I Wrote is a quiet confession left for whoever happens to pass by-a reminder that even the most forgotten soul still has something worth saying

"I didn't fall in love with her... I surrendered. And now, there's no part of me that doesn't belong to her." *°•.˜"*°• 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐀𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐡𝐲𝐚•°*"˜.•°*"˜ That wasn't just love. It was power. It was a king claiming his queen-in front of a kingdom that would now dare not question it.

In a world where shadows are sharper than truth, Aurelia Blaine awakens with nothing but a name, a high-rise empire, and a father who seems all too eager to guide her steps. Outwardly ruthless and poised, she's the enigmatic owner of Blaine Company-a woman of elegance and steel. But behind closed doors, the cracks in her memory echo louder than she'll ever admit. When threats begin to circle, protection arrives in the form of Davina Lia Sokolova-a striking, soft-spoken bodyguard with eyes like secrets and precision like a blade. Cold on the outside, unreadable by design, Davina is everything Aurelia shouldn't trust. Yet, the more danger tightens its grip, the more impossible it becomes to deny the pull between them. But in a city where loyalty is currency and silence is survival, nothing is ever what it seems. Because the truth? It's waiting to bleed through. And when it does... it won't ask for permission. ❀ "You want to play?" I teased. She smiled. "I'm already naked." "That's not what I meant." I leaned in, kissed her jaw, bit her earlobe. "I want all of it off. The control. The act. The smirk. Take it off." Her pulse jumped beneath my lips. "Then make me." So I did. ❀ Best Rankings: #1 on lostmemories 28/08-25 #1 on aurelia 11/09-25 #1 on ceoxbodyguard 13/09-25 #1 on lesbian 06/10-25 #1 on davina 09/11-25 Milestones: 10k views on 15/06-25 100k views on 12/10-25 Timeline: Started on February 2025

Short Storys of the Globel Girl Group KATSEYE. Bc why not. [No Smut] Note none of this is real. all members of KATSEYE are real people. and I DO NOT OWN KATSEYE!

Caught in a relentless downpour after a miserable meeting, mafia boss William seethes when his car breaks down in the middle of the road. He loathes the rain-its smell, its mess, its intrusion-and sinks deeper into his frustration as the storm batters against the windows. Then, through the blur of rain, he spots a man: barefoot, drenched, and spinning in the street like the storm itself is his playground. Clad only in soaked white pyjamas, the stranger laughs silently into the night, utterly unbothered by the chaos around him. William, cold and controlled, finds himself transfixed-his irritation giving way to something far more dangerous: curiosity.

---------------------------------- CURRENTLY FOR POSTING FOR 12 DAYS OF CHRISTMAS!!! Dec 13-24 and a bonus 13th on the 25th! ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ A collection of sweet, funny, and heart-warming one-shots featuring Malachi Barton and his girlfriend - from late-night laughs to cozy dates, and all the little moments in between.

A collection of short beynika stories :)

( 𝗔 𝗕𝗔𝗕𝗬 𝗦𝗔𝗝𝗔 𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗥𝗬 ) one of the hunters is slowly consumed by the dark whispers of the demon king. the hunter knew to never interfere or listen to them but the more they swirled around. the more she couldn't control them, and the patterns continued spreading around her. but she thought that she could trust the demon that only spoke and noticed her. was she wrong to do so? written by ©ceehyna complete (d) ✓ 2025

One shots or a short stories on Vika Swaminathan - Vijay Lakshmi Priya - Kaveri VIKA.... SEPARATE VIKA BOOK - ENNUYIRE ONE SHOT BOOK - SIDUMOONJI VS AARVAKOLARU please do check that too....

දිව්‍යලෝකයට පාර කියන කෝපි පාට ඇස් දෙකකට පෙමින් බැදුණු මුහුද තරම් ගැඹුරු කළු පාට ඇස් දෙකක්.. 🌻❤️ "අතාරිනවා මාව "බැ" "කිව්වහම අතාරිනවා අයිසේ" "බෑ අතාරින්නෙම නැ! මොනා කරන්නද? ම්ම්?" "මන් කෑගහනවා" "මොනා කියලද?" "මට අතවර කරන්න එනවා කියලා" "හහ් හහ්..ඉතිම් කෑගහනවා තමුසෙව මගෙන් බේර ගන්න කාටවත් බැ" රශි ඒක කිව්වෙ ශෙනුගේ මූනටම ලං වෙලා.ශෙනුට කරගන්න දෙයක් නැ.එයාට හිතා ගන්න බැ මේ මොකද්ද එයාට වෙන්න යන්නෙ කියලා.එයාට පරණ අමිහිරි මතයන් ටිකක් එක දිගට මැවෙන්න ගත්තා.එයා තද කරලා ඇස් වහගත්තා. #GL #GirlLove #Romance #EmotionalStory #SriLankanStory #LoveAndPain Published Date - 2025/08/23 ✍️ : Crazy_girl050 ❌Don't Copy My Work. ❌

☘︎ 𝑫𝑬𝑺𝑰 𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑪𝑶𝑴 "𝑯𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒘𝒆𝒅 𝑪𝒐𝒇𝒇𝒆𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒆 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒌𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒌 𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒊-𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒐𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓,𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒔𝒑𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒐𝒔" 𝑺𝑨𝑵𝑨 𝑨𝑮𝑨𝑹𝑾𝑨𝑳 , all she ever wanted was a place to call her own. As the eldest daughter of a loud, loving joint family in Dehradun, she's spent her life putting others first-until one day, this girl who was sunrise in human form-glowing with old Bollywood songs, her jhumkas chiming like temple bells, and her chai always had that extra spoon of sugar to match the drama in her day, dares to put herself first and buys a cozy little house in Delhi. Her dream home. A space without constant knocks on the door, unsolicited advice, or shared cupboards. Except-plot twist-it's already been sold. To 𝑲𝑨𝑰𝑹𝑨𝑽 𝑨𝑯𝑼𝑱𝑨 . The overly logical, emotionally constipated NRI from New York, the one who cursed mornings but still showed up-clutching a cup of black coffee with zero sugar as bitter as his overactive mind, noise-cancelling headphones on and wearing sarcasm like cologne, has returned not for a vacation-but for a memory, to buy back the house where he grew up, the house that once belonged to his parents, divorced parents. For him, it's not just property-it's a piece of his childhood. Now what ? Both have legal papers. Both want the house. And neither is willing to leave. So what do they do? Exactly what any two stubborn people would do- They stay . Together . Become accidental housemates 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒍 the Mr.Fraud seller is found. And then? let's just say-𝑩𝒂𝒂𝒕 𝒈𝒉𝒂𝒓 𝒕𝒂𝒌 𝒕𝒉𝒊 , 𝒑𝒂𝒓 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒚𝒆𝒅 𝒅𝒊𝒍 𝒕𝒂𝒌 𝒋𝒂𝒏𝒆 𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒆- Because sometimes the wrong house can y

Finally aku beranjak ke short story ke dua yang berarti short story yang pertama udah tutup buku hehe. (sampul aku bikin by Canva)

In a world where power is measured not only by wealth but by blood, beauty, and dominance, every Alpha and Omega plays their role. But what happens when an Omega who refuses to bow meets the one Alpha who refuses to look away? Wang Yibo has always known he is desired. Beautiful, confident, and bold, he walks into every room like he owns it. Alphas chase him, Omegas envy him, but none of it fazes him-until the night of the youth gala. Xiao Zhan is unlike anyone else. Cold, commanding, draped in black amidst a sea of color, he carries an aura that silences the air without releasing a single drop of pheromone. His gaze doesn't flatter. It doesn't beg. It claims. And when those eyes lock onto Yibo, the untouchable Omega suddenly finds himself unraveling. A story of obsession, hidden bonds, and dangerous desire begins-where dominance meets defiance, and every stolen glance could ignite a war.