Slowburm Stories

𝐉𝐮𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 . ♡ The story begins with Namdeer, who loved spy's. He always dreamt of being a secret agent, but his family always wanted him to be a doctor. despite this, he became a spy and a doctor as well to fulfill his parent's wish. His life was pretty simple until he met Mahirma, The love of his life. " 𝐈𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐦 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐩𝐢𝐭𝐲, 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐲 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐬, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐞𝐱𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐚 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐲𝐞𝐭 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭. " Dive in to know more!

"Careful, Amara, I'm not the prince charming you think I am" he says low with a smirk. Amara Ambrose just lost her mother, what happens when she gets sent to live with her frat brother (because her social workers is a piece of work and out of the whole crackhead family sends her to him in New Jersey) Then she ends up moving in with a girl she met 2 weeks ago at the airport Nevaeh Sinclair who happens to have a hot, rich, basic bad boy, gazillionaire, playboy who doesn't believe in love... It's 3am I can't be bothered thinking of a good description read it or don't<3

(PG-13, Modern Quirkless College AU) - "Hmm.." "For fucks sake, dumbass! Order!" Shouto could practically see the spiky-blonde-haired barista fuming. He should have been offended, he knew that. But instead he just laughed, apologized, and ordered a pumpkin spice latte. "Well shit, I thought you were gonna be cool, and then you go and order that BS. I should've expected that shit from you and your stupid man-bun." He groaned. "What size of that pansy drink do you want?" "Grandé." "Mhm. Name?" "Shouto." "And how do you spell that?" Shouto blinked a couple times, his brow furrowing. The barista looked up at him, eyebrow raised. "Do you not know how to spell your own damn name?" "I..- No, no I just.." He frowned. "No one has ever asked that. Don't you guys have some sort of a name game?.. See who can screw up the most?" The barista rolled his eyes, his body almost seeming to follow suit. "I don't play those stupid-ass games. It's a waste of the customers time, as well as mine. Now tell me how to spell your name- if you remember it, that is." He glanced behind Shouto, smirked slightly, then looked back. "Better hurry up. The extras behind you look like they're about to murder you." Shouto didn't even bother looking back, knowing full well how other students could get. "Sorry. S-h-o-u-t-o." "Sho..uto. Got it. Go," He waved vaguely in the direction of the end of the counter. "Wait over there." Then called 'next customer' as he handed the cup off to a girl, and he started taking other people's orders.

Babysitting?!

Mahira is a dedicated scientist. Kabir Dhanrajgir is the ruthless real estate tycoon. ​They've been enemies for years, united only jessica her best friend and Kabir's sister and a shared, profound hatred. Mahira sees Kabir as an arrogant, cold-hearted shark; Kabir sees Mahira as a perpetually distracted, overly emotional ​Their tense co-existence explodes when a late-night, rain-soaked favor forces them into the close confines of Kabir's car The air is thick with irritation and a strange, undeniable heat. ​But when a business necessity requires Kabir to suddenly appear in a committed, domestic relationship, he needs a convincingly difficult partner. And Mahira, desperate needs a research grant. ​The deal is simple: They will fake a passionate romance to help each other achieve their goals. ​The rules are clear: No real feelings. No crossing the line. No falling for the icy billionaire who sends sharp texts and has the power to destroy her career. ​The problem? Kabir might be an uptight tyrant, but he's also intensely protective and shockingly attentive. And Mahira's passionate intelligence and defiance are starting to melt the perfectly practical walls Kabir built around his life. ​In the lab, Mahira controls the variables. In love, however, she's about to discover that faking it with her worst enemy has never felt so dangerously real.

Two birds on a wire.

To end the endless war, a truce is forged-sealed not with peace, but with marriage. They vow never to love each other. Their union is a chain, not a choice. A sacrifice, not salvation. But when the sun and night are bound by fate, even hatred cannot hold back the fire between them. And in a world where crowns are forged in blood and thorns, loving each other could destroy them both... or finally end the war.

After William Moriaty and Sherlock Holmes supposedly plummeted to their deaths, the two of them resume a new identities in Switzerland. Here, they present constant challenges for each other while still maintaining their friendship. Little do the two of them know, they both have already fallen for a cruel fate: Love. I'm writing this just a couple hours after I finished the show and I am soooooooo in love with it!! My dialog isn't on pare with theirs, so I apologize that this can't be as accurate as if others could write.

Angelina Gonzalez was your average good girl with a 4.00 and studies on weekends, plays softball, always there for someone. Even though she partied, smoked, and drank she was a nice girl who was bubbly and welcoming. No one knew why she did any of it. No one but her best friend Sasha who had stuck by her side since first grade. Angelina was a nice girl but No one could keep up with her attitude. It wasn't bad unless You pissed her off. And Jess Mariano saw how bad it can be when he pisses her off.