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​"Life is like a roller coaster, and most of your guesses will be proven wrong." ​Haya Suleman is a brilliant LLB student whose life takes a sharp turn when she wins a scholarship to Turkey. But Istanbul isn't just about beautiful streets and the Bosphorus-it's where Haya's world unravels. From a leaked video that threatens her honor to the mysterious boxes and riddles that follow her, she is forced to embark on a journey of self-discovery, faith, and survival. ​Enter Cihan Sikandar: an enigmatic man with secrets of his own and a life dedicated to the shadows. ​A tale of transformation, the true meaning of the Hijab, and a love that tests every boundary. This isn't just a story; it's a journey from the darkness of the soul to the light of the 'Leaves of Heaven.' ​DISCLAIMER: I do not own this story. All rights belong to the original author, Nemrah Ahmed. I am sharing this masterpiece here for the Wattpad community and Urdu novel lovers to enjoy.

i still haven't shut up. - rants, tags, memes, and anything else i want to yap about this time.

--- Overgrowth A My Hero Academia Fanfiction Izuku Midoriya was told he could never be a hero. He believed them. When his dreams of U.A. crumbled to ash, he ran-not to fight, but to farm. Three months of sweat and sorrow in his grandfather's abandoned fields, and his Quirk finally bloomed. Not from battle. Not from trauma. From surrender. Now his tomatoes heal fatal wounds. His carrots grant superhuman strength. His crops can turn ordinary people into powerhouses-and the world has noticed. U.A. High School wanted him. Not for the Hero Course. As a resource. The Pro Heroes line up at his stand, begging for an edge, offering fortunes for a single golden beet. The Commission will bury him in paperwork, threats, and rezoning laws until he surrenders his autonomy-or proves that growth cannot be regulated. The League of Villains watches from the shadows, but their leader sees something different in Izuku's garden. Not a weapon to steal. A third option to become. And Katsuki Bakugo? The boy who broke him? He's learning that the Quirkless loser he left in the dirt has become magnetic north for broken things. That jealousy can transform into protection. That wanting without breaking is a skill you can grow. While Todoroki Shoto, Endeavor's perfect son, discovers that fire claimed by choice burns warmer than fire inherited by force-and that the farmer who taught him this lesson is someone he's willing to burn for. Izuku doesn't want to be a hero anymore. But he's growing something stranger than heroism: a family of the damaged and the dangerous, rooted in soil that accepts all kinds of broken. He gave up on being a hero. The world refused to give up on him. So he grew something the world couldn't categorize- and made them all choose sides.

SLIMEKNIGHT FANFIC IHG4IAUPEWHRUIF4AWHUIRBHUI4QAWBUIGBAO Also, I don't exactly know how the Mature thingy works, if anyone thinks I should change this to mature, please just tell me this's actually my first time writing most of the scene types in this-- Basically uhh, this after D3rlord die and the protagonist is Avery, of course. Though it takes place in basically a different au where d3rlord DOESN'T die and they end up being college roommates and such- I have ocs in place for their family members because I couldn't find anything on those topics- I also really stepped outta my comfort zone in this one since most of the topics in this I've actually never written lol- DO NOT LIKE THIS? DO NOT READ!! This's my first fanfic as part of this fandom and I've also recently found out that I'm an Avery fictionkin so yh! I will be using headcanons for this also. (Scroll down for those). Okay HEADCANONS Soo, I hc Avery to have quite a few flags for some reason (Trans masc, Genderfluid, Almondsexual, Slimegender, Goopgender and Mascmelma) and his pronouns being He/Slime/Goop/Any! d3rlord3/d3rlord/Derek flags are just malomasc and gay lolz, pronouns being He/It/Hy/H3/Knight/Sword/Any masc. ALSO HE IS DEF GERMAN Y'ALL WILL NOT GET ME OUTTA THAT IDEA---

short stories about romance, friendships, and crushes. Hope you like it!!

Tag book since the other account got banned :'( anywaysss HAVE FUN <3333

​"Life is like a roller coaster, and most of your guesses will be proven wrong." ​Haya Suleman is a brilliant LLB student whose life takes a sharp turn when she wins a scholarship to Turkey. But Istanbul isn't just about beautiful streets and the Bosphorus-it's where Haya's world unravels. From a leaked video that threatens her honor to the mysterious boxes and riddles that follow her, she is forced to embark on a journey of self-discovery, faith, and survival. ​Enter Cihan Sikandar: an enigmatic man with secrets of his own and a life dedicated to the shadows. ​A tale of transformation, the true meaning of the Hijab, and a love that tests every boundary. This isn't just a story; it's a journey from the darkness of the soul to the light of the 'Leaves of Heaven.' ​DISCLAIMER: I do not own this story. All rights belong to the original author, Nemrah Ahmed. I am sharing this masterpiece here for the Wattpad community and Urdu novel lovers to enjoy.

Aali's life changes the moment a dying woman places a mysterious pendant into her hands. Before taking her last breath, the woman gives only one warning: "Protect it... no matter what." At first, Aali thinks it was just the meaningless words of an injured stranger. But she soon realizes something terrifying- People are hunting the pendant. Hidden enemies are searching for the pendant that passed into her hands. Strange accidents start happening around her. And worst of all, a mysterious immortal guardian suddenly appears in her life. Cold-hearted. Dangerous. Impossible to understand. A man who exists only to erase evil from the world. And the biggest mysterious truth was that the guardian's life was connected to the pendant. If the pendant falls into the wrong hands, they can use the death guardian according to their own intentions. A guardian who has never saved anyone before... until Aali. Now, while dark forces search desperately for the pendant, Aali is pulled into a deadly world filled with secrets, betrayal, and hidden truths. Even the people closest to her may not be who they seem. And as fate slowly ties her life to the immortal guardian, one thing becomes clear- The pendant was never meant to find her. But destiny wanted it to.

Kamakura ki rainy nights me ek café girl ki life tab change ho gayi jab ek mysterious billionaire uske café me aaya...

Aryan Malhotra and Kiara Sharma hated each other from the very beginning. He was the cold senior everyone feared. She was the quiet first-year girl who wasn't afraid to talk back. What started with arguments, tension, and misunderstandings slowly turned into something neither of them expected. An enemies-to-lovers slow burn filled with college drama, jealousy, mystery, and feelings they tried hard to ignore ✨

This is a little set of stories that me and some friends have written don't take anything seriously and if you want another part to a story just write a comment or email me at luna_demon2@outlook.com tyyyyyyy (THIS IS ALSO MY PINTEREST WHERE I WILL POST UPDATES SOMETIMES https://pin.it/68neBVwPD PLUS MY FRIENDS ONE https://pin.it/50liZPMij)

In a world of chaos, you are my sanctuary of bliss. Trophy was the biggest jock of all in Inanamite high, with none to match. However, on his first day in college, he meets a particular face, who won't be leaving soon. Can the peace be kept for trust to show? Only time will tell. // Hello people, welcome to Golden Glee! This is my first shipfic so I really hope that you all stay and enjoy the ride. I don't really have any trigger warnings so far, if that changes tho, I will update.

ℑn which Han Eunji struggles with her one sided love for her best friend and tries to protect her when a vengeful spirit possesses her. .✦ ݁˖ Im Nari x fem!oc (wlw) based on the series if wishes could kill © storyiesforyouuu

Will Include : • Elliot Angst+Ships Killer x Survivor ( occasionally ) Violence Swearing ( not much ) Some art Spectre Ships will either be angst or fluff but mostly fluff A truckload of Elliot angst Probably Elliot harem because my multishipper heart cannot take just one ship, it is greedy Idk about smut This is a continuation Cover is mine Read the other elliot book thing, it was mine but like,my phone broke and i forgot about Wattpad when i got a new one just searcj " Elliot. "

When the applause fades, the real story begins. Mike thought "ADMITTED" would feel like winning. It didn't. It felt like standing at the edge of a life he wasn't ready for. After WAEC and JAMB, everyone's celebrating. University letters are coming in. Futures are being decided. But nobody tells you what happens after the results - when your friends start drifting, when responsibility shows up with a bill, when the girl you've never fully admitted you love sends one text that changes everything. "We made it." "Yeah... we did." That's all Mike and Zara say. But between deleted messages, late-night thoughts, and a phone call that drops a bomb he never saw coming, they realize admission wasn't the ending. It was just the beginning of a different kind of exam. One where there are no past questions. One where effort doesn't always equal outcome. One where silence can mean more than any answer. If you've ever stared at a screen after getting good news and felt... empty, this is for you. Updates weekly. For fans of Nigerian campus stories, slow-burn romance, and coming-of-age drama that actually feels real. Tags: #NigerianFiction #YoungAdult #ComingOfAge #Romance #CampusLife #AfterWAEC

Random ship art i will draw of the silly sticks,here are the ships:yellow x blue tsc x red tco x tdl and last but yes least green x purple,

Basically, they got Forsakened ^^ Don't mind me also making fanchildren, when I ship characters I always like making children for them, u can also see this with Aurora, Zypher, Vortex, Ace, Soar, Eclipse, Quinn, Toki, and Willow too- CREDITS TO MY FRIENDS FOR MAKING DELTA AND CORTEX BTW!!

Description : It started with a bus. A window seat. A passing city in South Korea. And a stranger she was never supposed to remember. But she did. Tori never believed in "that kind" of love- the kind that begins in a moment, the kind that stays even when everything else moves on. Yet something about him felt different. Familiar. Like a memory she hadn't lived yet. She saw him once- and lost him the next second. But some stories don't end that easily. From a fleeting glance to late-night conversations, from distance to decisions, from uncertainty to a life they chose together- this is not just a love story. It's about growing up, choosing yourself, and finding someone who stays... even when life gets real. Because love isn't always about destiny. Sometimes- it's about not getting off too early.

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THE MONET DILEMMA In May 2026, a single social media post exposed something the art world wasn't ready to admit. A user shared what they claimed was an AI-generated image in the style of Monet - and the crowd came. Critics. Enthusiasts. Self-appointed experts. They delivered their verdicts with confidence: emotionless, dull, borked, inferior. Paragraphs of technical analysis. Circles drawn on the flaws. Then came the reveal. It was a real Monet. A hundred years old. Hanging in museums. The Monet Dilemma isn't about one viral moment - it's about what that moment uncovered. The way a label shapes perception before a single brushstroke is evaluated. The economy built on the promise of expertise, and what happens when that promise fractures in public. The delete button as confession. The grief underneath the embarrassment. And the pattern that has played out, without exception, every single time humans have encountered something new enough to threaten the order they built their identity around. This is about AI art. This is about gatekeeping. This is about the story we tell ourselves before we look at anything - and how quietly it controls everything we claim to see. The gate is already a relic. The future is already here. And somewhere, someone is deleting the evidence they ever said otherwise.