Struggels Stories

❪ ៸ black femoc x cortis ━━━━━ ! ﹆◞ ❫ ꔛ﹅ ۰ ۰ ۰ 一 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 i keep 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 inlove 𝒅𝒂 da da 𝒊 keep falling 𝒊𝒏𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆... ⠀⠀⠀ ! 𓄼 ━━━━━

AVAILABLE ON KINDLE Her tired, trembling steps are struggling to move forward in the pouring rain, yet she drags herself aimlessly down the deserted road. Her body is exhausted, her heart even more so, and her mind is too clouded with pain to figure out where to go. There is no destination, only the unbearable urge to escape. "WHY... WHYYYYY!!!" She screams, her cry so raw and loud that it pierces the silence of the night. But there is no one around to hear her pain. There is no one around to hear her pain. Her voice disappears into the wind, as if the world itself has turned its back on her. Suddenly, headlights blaze through the rain-soaked darkness. She shields her eyes from the sharp brightness, her heart racing in panic. The sight of the car jolts her back to reality. She knows immediately he's here. "No...." Without wasting a second, she turns and begins walking faster, almost slipping on the wet pavement. The driver's door swings open, and in the very next moment, he storms out of the car, his eyes looking directly towards her. "GET IN THE CAR!" He commands, his voice sharp, cold, and unrelenting. Her pace quickens, but before she can take more than a few steps, she feels herself lifted off the ground. He sweeps her into his arms without hesitation. Her fists pound against his chest in resistance, her body writhing to break free. "Let me go!" She cries, hitting him again and again. "I don't want to go..." But her efforts seem futile. Her strength is no match for his iron grip. He doesn't flinch. He doesn't stop. Without a word, he strides toward the car and shoves the door open, placing her inside with force. "NO! NO!" She screams, trying to push back, and escape. But her voice is swallowed by the roar of thunder. The rain pours harder, drowning her screams, her tears, her very existence, leaving only silence and the hum of an engine waiting to drag her back into the nightmare she's trying so desperately to escape.

Shen Zhihe, the internet's favorite all-rounder food blogger, wakes up two thousand years in the past, in the harsh winter of the Great Ye Dynasty. She's broke. Her parents are gone. Her little brother has a fever, the rice jar is empty, and greedy relatives lurk like vultures. Shen Zhihe: "...Alright. So that's how it's gonna be?" But modern fans knew, Zhihe was born stubborn. Three days later, the air in a northern town shifts. The smell of hot oil and spices draws crowds to a tiny stall run by a mysterious young woman. Silken tofu pudding, golden meatballs, each bite a memory, every bowl comfort. With her first earnings, pickles, simmers, hand-pulls. Her stall grows into a shop. Her name spreads beyond town walls. Nobles, merchants, and scholars cross rivers not just for flavor,but for the warmth, soul, and humanity her food brings. Then comes her next dish: Hotpot-Spicy mala, tomato broth, creamy red date milk. Food becomes magic-healing, heartwarming, unforgettable.

• Sequel to 'Enamour Love.' Could be read as stand alone but I prefer you to read Enamour Love first as you would know the details of the characters. ________________ ~His Pari~ The story revolves around Waqar Khan and Parizay Ablah of how once an unrequited love blooms to be the most passionate and beauteous form of it. It is the story of faith, belief and about how the one who has written in one's fate can come from all the way to be the part of their lives. It shows the one who has been written in your destiny could never be snatched away by the world and the people living in it. Parizay Ablah, A girl of his dreams who was shown no mercy by the people surrounded her yet she was her own anchor and now thriving to live in a society where there is no place for a divorcee. Between all of the chaos her life threw her in, she found him in a most unexpected way. The one who had loved her as easily as breathing. But with the messed up past and broken heart she had taken an oath to never fall in the same pit which she chose years ago. Waqar Khan, After a long run from his past with a broken heart, he had finally decided to take the responsibility of being the son and take up the charge for his parents. When things were getting stable and better for him, life had thrown him from where he had been running for a long while. The one who once ruled his heart, the one he dreamt about but was broken by the same girl who he had given his heart to. As fate played its game they were brought back in front of each other. How are they going to survive and what difficulties they had to face for the life once he only dreamt about. Will he accept her, can they be together or would it be too late like before.

MAFIA'S AND GANGSTER!! R+16🔥 ❗️ SPG Activated‼️🙈 Magkaparehong ugali ngunit susunukin ng mga taong nasa paligid. Mananaig ba ang pagmamahal or magiging sanhi ng hiwakayan kapag dumating muli ang kanilang nakaraan. Paano kung ang idolo mo pala at ang nagligtas sa buhay mo ang masasaktan mo sa bandang huli? Makakabawi ka pa ba? Paano kung yung pinagkakatiwalaan mo pala ay sisirain ka muli? Gaano kalaki ang epekto ng naraan sa kasalukuyan at hinahap? Mamahalin mo parin kahit minsan ka ng pinagtabuyan? Paano ka magbabagong buhay kung may kulang sa buhay mo. Sino ang mas matinbang naraan? or hinaharap?

Note: I do not own this book, this is a translation book. Unknown Hand is an outstanding novelist. His works include Arknights: Iron and Blood, Shadow Martial World, and others. Each book is a masterpiece, every word a pearl. The novels crafted by Unknown Hand are filled with suspenseful, heart-gripping plots, where both the storyline and the prose are of exceptional quality. [It is best to be an Arknights player before reading this book, as it features a large number of characters and plotlines directly tied to Arknights. Readers with a deep understanding of Arknights will have an enhanced reading experience...] ================================ "I am merely a doctor who wishes to perform surgery on this land." Lan Feng, invited from the present world, has come to excise all the pathologies of this land called Terra. This is a story of exploration across this calamity-ridden continent through iron and blood.

This poetry collection is the journey of a highly-sensitive guy from his teenage years to young adulthood. During these times he experiences a range of emotions & experiences. He finds the most cherished place to put it all out - the paper. When all feelings are expressed repeatedly but in vain, then he thinks that the paper is the only hand that pulls him out from the quicksand of egoism all while numbing the pain of stabbing reality strikes.

"I'd rather be lost and lonely... 'Cause friends aren't meant to last." _____ Just a speculation of what might've happened to Jax in the circus before Pomni became a member. ⚠️Trigger Warning!⚠️ Themes of non-graphic sexual abuse and harassment are depicted, and none of it is excused or encouraged.

What does it cost for a father to keep his daughter safe? It's a story about a father and his daughter journey through the wasteland, struggling to lived for another day. Tricked his death sentence using only his brain.

This story is all about transxstraight, so if you like this kind of stories. Then enjoy reading.

In the shadowed hours when sleep evades the weary soul, we builds altars from the fragments of a fractured world-raw free verse that confronts the ego's crushing weight and the digital haze of modern exile. Drawing from the grit of noir nights and the quiet fire of Catholic introspection, these poems unearth resilience amid PTSD's echoes, Ozark folklore's whispers, and a faith that questions yet clings to Christ's sacrifice in the stranger's gaze. Here, beauty blooms in imperfection: an outlaw's crown forged from internal turmoil, societal manipulations, and the slow, deliberate repair of a GenX heart scarred by life's dust and screen-lit nihilism. With a gravelly edge and a defiant grace, it champions practical gratitude over grand illusions-inviting you to linger at these insomniac altars, where transformation whispers louder than the chaos. Perfect for readers craving poetry that bleeds honesty, critiques the rush of progress, and finds divinity in the everyday grind. Discover the spark of one blood's cry in a collection that lingers like a half-remembered dream.

The king's order was simple: "Burn it down." No warning. No chance to escape. Just fire, death, and the excuse that it had to be done. My family was there. My friends. Everyone I've ever known. Only a few made it out. Now, the world praises him for his sacrifice. They call him a savior. I don't care what they call him. I just know one thing. He has to die.

What will you do when your sister would divorce her husband just because he lost his company and had an accident recently? Shivangi Sharma is also going through something like that. But the twist is she had feelings for her brother in law even before her sister dated him. Keep eyes on her journey to know how she handled it if you are interested. 😉

Her Quiet Journey is a true story of growth, resilience, and silent battles no one ever saw. This is not a perfect life, nor a smooth journey. It is a story about learning to stand alone, finding strength in quiet moments, and continuing forward even when the world feels empty. From moments of loneliness to small victories that meant everything, this story captures the unseen chapters behind smiles, achievements, and survival. Not written for sympathy. Written for honesty. Written for those who are still trying. Not where I started, but proud of how far I've come.

enjoy !

Dear Diary, I finally put his chapter to an end. He chased oblivion as if it were peace, but I managed to set in motion my Machiavellian plan. Hence, mission complete, chapter closed. Another spine added to the collection, titled "A theory of beautiful wounds". I couldn't believe that I did it. I thought I wouldn't be able to execute it, but it turned out perfectly. Of course, he was a blockhead, or I can say a halfwit, who spoke fluent stupidity. He talked like his brain was still buffering. Three lives, three families and three fates. Nobody knows who the devil is.

it's like a parallel timeline of Double Edged sword, showing what happens if the great rebellion never happened, and this is like an oc insert story. So 1x1x1x1 has like a sibling if you put it that way. And in this timeline Telamon is still alive, and is the cannon divergence of Double Edged sword

As always, African children are born and raised in villages. most of this villages are comprised of people who hail from humble backgrounds. this means that they are poor and have few resources. Being a boy in this African villages, is tough. you need some survival skills to be strong enough in every way but mostly mentally. what can amuse you is how this children always longs for prosperous lives ahead. Dreaming big of things that sometimes seams impossible to reach for. Awkwardly, we can see that the systems of the country is that you need to be knowing someone in the high ranks of life to be able to navigate to those big opportunities. Simply Its Life In Africa. Our son Maina, here has always been dreaming of becoming a pilot in order to fly this flying machines that he sees passing in the clear skies over his home every day. he tries to study to get there because he was told that in order to fly you have to be educated. will his poor parents manage to make him study? will he make it in school despite of the prevailing challenges? So follow the story to get more

Justin has always kept a part of himself hidden, even from those closest to him. But the more he tries to control his feelings, the harder it becomes to keep his secrets-and the deeper the complications with his friends and the people he cares about. When old crushes, complicated friendships, and unspoken emotions collide, Justin finds himself at a crossroads between who he wants to be and what he's afraid of losing. Trust is tested, hearts are at stake, and nothing will ever be the same again. Can Justin find the courage to be honest about who he truly is... before it's too late? Author's Note: Thank you for reading! 💛 This story is something I wrote back in high school, so please bear with me-it's full of messy, raw emotions and moments that aren't always neat, just like real life. Some scenes might hit hard, so read with care and take breaks if you need to. I hope it makes you feel, think, and maybe even relate, and I'd love to hear your thoughts and favorite moments. - goominjun

These quote is all about life,study,struggle...(Collected from social media)also I don't own the photos