Singlepov cerita

Description Bhariavi wakes up after a month-long coma. Her parents are more concerned about their honor rather than hers. The doctor revealed some secrets that she shouldn't have known. And again, the controlling parents forced her to play the role of a dutiful wife before she could grieve what she had lost. So, she pretended to be someone she was not-a patient and calculated person, and guess what, that paid her in result she wanted. A taut and visceral thriller, Bhairavi: A Calculated Calm explores the lethal power of unspoken words and how the deadliest form of revenge is served with absolute, calculated calm.

"It started as a simple game to kill boredom... until I realized the game is controlling me." I thought I just wanted to kill boredom, try something new . I downloaded Dare Me, a new app that promised to spice up my life-just small, harmless tasks. At first, it was fun. A little thrill here, a tiny push there. But the app knows things it shouldn't. Tasks started getting personal, asking questions no one else could, made me do things I would never do. It nudged me into my fears, my secrets, the parts of myself I've never shared. And then the dares got darker. Skipping one isn't an option-the app makes sure of that. I can feel it watching, shaping my choices, whispering in every notification. My friends think it's a game. I'm starting to think it's a trap. Every time I try to quit, the app pulls me further in. Every dare completed changes me in ways I can't explain. By the time I reach the final levels, I'm not sure I'll recognize my own reflection... or even be able to leave the app alive.

A story that keep you awake at night. A story that made you cry at night. Confused "I don't know if I was stressed because of my work or you". "I'm pretty sure it just a passing attraction" "It's sure hurt as hell" "Did you just cry?" Ps: I recommend you read this with sad song. And I'm sorry if you can't understand this story. *I don't think this is a story*

ALANA ARCHER is a cheerful girl desperately trying to fit in her new school. She doesn't know what made her dad think that it was a good idea to transfer her to D.C. from London in her last year of High school. In this moment of frustration and desperation, the last thing she needs is to get assign with the unapproachable dude in the back row of her new classroom. NOAH SMITH is the mysterious introverted boy who's only mission in life is being an astronaut. He couldn't care less that he has no friend in that process. But what happens when he gets assigned with the new girls who won't stop talking and cannot keep that mouth of her close even if her life depended on it?

With a smile, I give your tiny hand a soft squeeze reassuring you that I am here, and so are you. Grinning wildly, you only look down at our hands with what I can only describe as utter bliss. (e/c) eye color (f/n) first name last name

Summary: Dare he say he feels more than lust? It is written in his P.O.V there is slightly mature content. I own nothing but the story itself. Thank you Italics are a person's thoughts. example; 'sample.' (f/n) , (l/n) = Reader's First Name, Last Name. (e/c) = eye color (h/c) = hair color Timeskips and/ or changes in scenery are both identified by the little periods I put to separate them. While I do love filling space with a description about just every little thing, it can get tedious, forgive me. I, of course, own nothing but the story itself. The characters mentioned and used are not property of me of course.

"You're really sensitive, it's probably what I like most about you, Mena." Mena Hart: Could navigate her way through the forest with only minor help from a compass, that's what came naturally to the Vermont native. When her parents decided to uproot the family to a beach house on the coast of South Carolina, only a bustling, crowded city could be worse. Ethan Vargas: Raised by the waves that crashed outside his grandparents beach house, he's one who could rarely be found more than one mile from the ocean. And even less likely to be found without a camera dangling from his neck.

There I fall again. Will you catch me? Or am I gonna keep on falling deeper? Will you end it? Or are you letting me succumb to the eternal struggling called love?

"Destiny has a funny way of weaving lives together, doesn't it? Two souls, connected by fate but separated by their paths-one caught in the rush of life, the other lost in a sea of emotions. She, an ordinary girl, never imagined a love story so tangled with fate. He, a boy with his own untold story, a mystery waiting to unfold. But destiny... destiny had a plan for them. Will they meet, or will love remain a dream? This is the story of two hearts, destined to be together but unsure of how the journey will unfold. Will love cross their paths, or is it just another illusion?"

When lies and secrets pile up, 'fatal' becomes an operational word. A story of two girls, navigating the 'battlefield' of society.

Single POV Goes through the readers thoughts throughout the story.

This is the story of a girl named Rumi who has to deal with her little brother Ace on a daily basis. He is notorious for playing games that she has deemed as "useless". But what will happen when she has to survive one? WARNING: I do not own any game that is referenced in this book! The whole story idea, writing/plot, and characters belong to me(as I know of). The cover was made on Canva by me, the background of it was a template. There will be swearing in this book but I will try to keep it to a minimum and certain explicit words will be censored as best to my ability. (Don't mind the tags I couldn't think of anything better)

Sara is 17 year old girl who lived all her life silent and in the darkness. She was always lonely because she had no friends but it changed one day.

(This is written entirely by ChatGPT) This is set in the same world as The Last Of Us and I made this before playing Last Of Us Part 2 so Owen and Abby are not intentionally copied from that game.

Emma Morel is the perfect specimen of how life doesn't always turn out. At 28, she's single again after a twelve year relationship with her high school sweetheart Craig ends. Even though it was relatively amicable, Em still feels like she's failed at adulting. The fact she's studying another Masters with the seemingly impossible hopes of getting into her PhD while trying to hold down a job as an admin assistant doesn't really help much. Her five best friends are adamant she get back on the proverbial horse and go out of their way to make her. Which is all fine, until a new guy at their local asks about her relationship status and the girls make it their mission to hook the two up. But as Emma gets closer to Jaime, another prospect pops up, Ryan Matthews had been one of Craig's best friends for years and Emma had always had a bit of a crush on him. She'd even been embarrassing enough about it on plenty of occasions. So, when the idea that Matthews might maybe have felt the same all these years? After twelve years with one guy, Emma doesn't know how to deal with two suitors. Between Jaime - the edgy, gorgeous bartender - and Matthews - the Chris Evans look alike she'd dreamt about for years - what was a girl to do? Both of them seem to have adulting down-pat. Jaime has plans, exudes confidence, and he'd give anything for Emma. But Matthews has a proper job, there's eleven years of history there, and he would give anything for Emma, if only he didn't feel like he was betraying Craig...

A home for all of my short stories. Mostly fiction but will add in some non-fiction pieces. Cover: Morrow Bay, CA Summaries: 1. Semi-Inner Monologue piece where a girl doubts her feelings for her boyfriend. Word count: 824. Inspired by: Friends by NIKI 2. 3rd person, woman being painted by an artist. Talk of the human body and 'pain.' Word count: 71. Prompt found online. 3. Narrator (hint: it's an inanimate object) feels betrayed, used, and unable to move on after a 'romantic interaction'. First draft. Word count: 421. 4. Narrator talks of all it has endured in its lifetime. Talks of pain, stabbing, and scars. Word count: 101

I was 15 when I gave him my whole heart. He took it, broke it, cheated on me over and over, called me names that still echo sometimes, humiliated me in front of everyone. Then I broke up with him. And the world broke up with me too. Years of crying, stalking, begging for scraps of attention, hating my body, hating myself. Until one day I decided: enough. This isn't a love story. It's a survival story. Moving on isn't pretty. It's bloody, ugly, lonely... and eventually, it's mine.

Follow the gripping journey of a young girl as she navigates the dangerous world of the Mafia, enduring abuse until an unexpected twist of fate leads her to stalk the man of her dreams. Will love conquer all in this thrilling tale of redemption and survival? PLEASE NOTE!!! - This is a back story based off of a multiversion book "Written in the Stars" @Kpop_lover-_- for backstory on Wyatt from "Written in the Stars" TW!!! contains; abusive content, gore, blood, excessive contact, romance, stalking, 18+, torture