Suffering Stories

This book is a direct continuation of the story started in Father Longing for His Son (Book 1).For the best reading experience, start with Book 1 Continuing the emotional journey of Kunj and Ansh, this sequel explores their complex father-son relationship. Kunj confronts his past, seeking healing and a deeper connection with Ansh. Together, they navigate challenges, strengthening their bond. Abhi's support guides them toward forgiveness, understanding, and love. Alongside Kunj and Ansh's journey, this book also explores the tender progression of Abhi and Akshara's love story, as they navigate the complexities of their relationship, overcoming fears and doubts to discover the true essence of love. "Disclaimer: The father character in this story exhibits emotional vulnerability and childish behavior at times, deviating from conventional paternal norms. Readers are advised to proceed at their own risk " Tropes Fatherhood Brother like Friend Brotherhood A sprinkle of Love story

Two lives, two souls intertwined - always together since the most innocent stages of their lives. Will they stand the test of time, or will the whirlwind of teenage years and adulthood tear them apart? A tale old as the world. A spoiled princess and her faithful slave. WARNINGS: Strong language, mature content. The characters belong to Fox Turkey, but the plot and storyline are mine. Edser AU

New cover is in the works! ------ It has been three months since the dragonets "prophecy" came to fruition. Every Tribe was trying to adapt to the new peace. For one particularly stubborn tribe (cough cough, Nightwings, cough cough), they were having a rather rough time. Though one rude little bastard adapted slightly faster (mostly due to not wanting to starve again). But one BRIGHT night.. something fell from the sky with burning light. What would the light bring.. a hero?.. or a villain.. - Example dialogue: (this is used in the story, Violence Warning) There were only ten Dragons standing in front of Stargazer. They were all wielding spears and unfortunately they were not Nightwings. They could only watch as the flames from the torches gradually went out on the floor. Fateseakers silhouette could vaguely be seen plucking the heads off of the fallen Dragons like flowers in a field. A ripping sound could be vividly heard as Fateseaker grabbed each Dragon by the throat. Followed by a thunk and crunch as Fateseaker slammed the decapitated heads into ground below, turning them into mush. Stargazer finally managed to pull two of the Guards far enough apart to see what was happening. She saw flames filling the area as the Dragons were torn apart. Without any care for any of their comrades. The Dragons on the ground began to spew flames in any direction they could, unsure of exactly where Fateseaker was due to a mixture of pure panic and darkness. --- (A story about Breaking "Fate") WIP chapters are technically "finished", but I'll add more details, better grammar, etc. The edited chapters will have a (rewritten # times) at the beginning.

My pain, my suffering and all. Read more and find out.

"I possess humanities greatest power... Curiosity." (Murder Drones but I put my OC's into the story and see what happens) Disclaimer : I do not own the indie series Murder drones or its characters I only own the original characters and this story. all credits to Liam Vickers

Poems I've written as a hobby. I enjoy writing poems it's something I didn't expect to enjoy so much, I've been practicing for a while now, and now confident in posting it. Pls enjoy Will try update every 3-4 days More than welcome to give topics to write about.

This will be a series of one off, stand alone short stories where people end up with a punishment of some kind. Each chapter will be a new story and each will be unrelated to the last with different characters

For while we are still in this tent, we groan under our burden, because we wish not to be unclothed but to be further clothed, so that what is mortal may be swallowed up by life. He who has prepared us for this very thing is God, who has given us the Spirit as a guarantee. - 2 Corinthians 5:4-5

For twenty years, I believed my existence was a mistake and my strength was merely a weapon to be tamed. Then my onboard system died, and I met a pair of calm, dark eyes that asked for nothing in return. This isn't the tale of a warrior seeking victory, but the journey of a girl learning to shed her armor. An intimate diary about what it truly means to lower your defenses when survival is all you've ever known. My name is Allia. And this is the story of how I stopped fighting against myself and began to live. Genre: Dragon Ball AU / Slow Burn / Introspective & Psychological Fiction 📖 Status: Ongoing (23 chapters available) Recommended for those seeking: Personal growth, emotional healing dynamics, a focus on feelings, and atmospheric narrative pacing.

This story is a continuation of Ang Mutya ng Section E Book 3, where the original story was left unfinished. In this fanfiction, there may be some changes from the original story, but the main idea will be from the original book. After Yuri suddenly leaves Jay at Drew's house, she is left with unanswered questions and confusion. With no explanation from him, Jay tries to understand what really happened and what his sudden disappearance means. This is a fan-made continuation exploring what might happen next. "The Weaved Hearts💕" the title is suggested by my closest friend VARSHAA.

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Trapped in a vicious cycle, time and time again Mono has only known failure. Bound by an incomprehensible force and queer visions of deja vu, all of this has happened before, but he couldn't recall when. For once more he will journey to the pale city and uncover its horrible secrets. The horrors bred spirits of togetherness between him and fellow companion, But will that bond remain unshaken? Will all of this be doomed to fail again?

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This is a collection of short poems about the futility, hidden agendas, and horrors of war.

Althea was a teenage girl who always pondered at the idea of perfection. She saw it in her older siblings like laminated glass. But they all remained cold and distant towards her. But she never blamed them. She was sensitive, spoke too much and was way too optimistic and a major airhead. Well, airhead was quoted by the horrible people who bullied her at school. It didn't really provide any sense of comfort since her friend group shattered her heart and abandoned her at elementary school and continue to ignore her in 9th grade. Her parents cherished her yet they could barely hold a conversation with her. And then suddenly, Althea's lonely and isolated life shatters as secrets leak in, just like how ink would leak onto a perfect essay draft. And then she questions herself- Is she ready to find out more ? Or will those secrets find her and bring utter ruin?

Mina, an avid gamer, is reincarnated into the world of Ethereal Hearts, a popular otome game she played religiously. She is reborn as Lady Mina Lune Royce, the esteemed daughter of the powerful Royce Household and the dazzling noble heroine fated to entangle herself in a whirlwind romance with one of the four elite love interests. Each suitor is crafted to be the perfect heartthrob, boasting a tragic past, an intense rivalry, or an unwavering devotion meant to sweep her off her feet. But there's just one problem: she has zero interest in any of them. Her heart belongs to someone else. The one she loves? An extra who always appears in the background during special events. VOLUME ONE

Thoughts and reflections from an Islamic perspective...

A collection of painful/heartbreaking stories about Wednesday&Tyler. Their love is as strong and overwhelming as tragic and full of suffering. If you want to cry for them - it's a perfect place. If you have an idea you'd like to see here - tell me in the comments and I'll try to write it. If you prefer more positive, healing conetnt - check my other work named "WEYLER Fluff One-Shots Collection".

In a vibrant city filled with dreams, two boys from different worlds were destined to cross paths. One enjoyed a life of luxury, reveling in opulence and carefree days, while the other fought tirelessly to survive, juggling multiple jobs just to put food on the table. Their worlds collided one day .where the rich boy noticed the weaker boy but the weaker boy is so strong.And then they become each others life Join me in this journey

From Nafs to Noor is a quiet yet intense journey of two souls standing at opposite ends of belief, restraint, and desire. She believes freedom is living without limits-answerable to no one, guided only by impulse. Faith feels distant, unnecessary, almost suffocating. Her world is loud, fast, and driven by the nafs, where emotions are weaknesses and attachment is a loss of control. He, on the other hand, lives a life shaped by discipline and silence. His faith is not something he announces, but something he breathes. Every step he takes is measured, every choice weighed against the pleasure of Allah. Calm surrounds him, not because life is easy, but because his heart knows where it belongs. When their paths cross, nothing dramatic happens at first-no declarations, no promises. Only an unease. A presence that lingers. Questions that refuse to stay buried. Something unspoken begins to shift, not outwardly, but deep within. As days unfold, both are tested in ways they never anticipated. Hearts are stirred, intentions are challenged, and boundaries are questioned. What feels like attraction slowly reveals itself as something far heavier-a trial. Because not every connection is meant to be pursued, and not every feeling is meant to be followed. This is not a story where love is easy, nor one where people save each other. It is a story where hearts are confronted, where nafs resists and noor calls softly. Where guidance comes in unexpected forms, and where choosing Allah demands sacrifice, patience, and restraint. Nafs and Noor explores the unseen battles-between desire and obedience, between what the heart wants and what faith demands. It asks a quiet but powerful question: When emotions rise and faith is tested, what will you choose? The answers are not loud. They are hidden in silence, in dua, in loss, and in surrender. To truly understand this journey, one must walk it-page by page. Please read the full book to uncover what remains unseen.