Tainted Stories

In a college filled with noise, deadlines, and laughter, Shivansh and Kavya find comfort in silence. Best friends who sit side by side, share notes and smiles, yet hide feelings they believe are one-sided. He loves quietly. She loves carefully. Neither dares to speak. Surrounded by friendships, slow mornings, and unspoken emotions, Tera Deedar Hua is a soft college romance about stolen glances, gentle love, and hearts that wait.. believing love is safer when left unsaid. Sometimes, love isn't confessed. It's simply felt. A Journey of friendship, love, heart break, romance, soft romance, laughter and much of chaos. Stay tuned for ☾ 𝕋𝕖𝕣𝕒 𝔻𝕖𝕖𝕕𝕒𝕣 ℍ𝕦𝕒 ~°•♡TO BE CONTINUED♡•°~ So hey Rebels, This is your author back with new story. Actually a soft romance story. do love this story as well. And don't worry, I'll update it soon and y'all are gonna love it. Author lovess yaaaa, N.💓

"They said world was ruled by men in suits and smiles..they were wrong, It was ruled by the monsters who never showed their teeth, and by a woman who didn't need to.." A dark journey where love at first is nothing but illusion, The crime lord shaking his hands with the Queen of Asian countries. ~•NISHTHA SHAH - 26, the world feared when she entered the conference rooms. The underworld spoke into whispers when she spoke in her French and Italian language. She wasn't a girl, She is a Woman feared by most powerful men, and worshipped by THE CRIME LORD. Woman with not just sharp mind, but even with sharp tongue that spoke in Hindi, Marathi, Gujarati, French, Italian and English. ~•ADARSH VOHRA - 29, Half Italian, half Indian. Born in Gujarat, raised between blood, naples of marbles and battlefields. Runs business company that rules every industry, but also Runs An underground world that no one knows. No one was in his competition..until He met THE NISHTHA SHAH. charm wasn't the thing he showed, Love was the thing he hated till his nerves, but the devotion and respect he felt for her was new. ~°•♡To be continued♡•°~ ~°•◇THE DEVIL AND HIS QUEEN - SAGA OF VIOLENCE AND LOVE◇•°~ a story that is a whole different form which i never thought i would write.. but now here I'm. The journey of Nishtha and Adarsh won't be easy, a force marriage that is nothing but silence that feels like jail. The eye contacts that speak louder than their tongues do. ~°•♡♡•°~ So hey my rebels, excited for new story huh? i hope y'all will love this as well. And don't worry, this won't be something normal force marriage that turns into love nah nah, this time your author has an whole different arc. force marriage, betrayal, separation, realization..yes this will be the tropes for new story. so stay tuned for Introductory chapter, Rebels. Author lovess yaaaa, N.💓

We've all lost someone we loved. That is a fact that we cant deny. Losing ourselves to way too many drinks at the local bar won't change it. Killing our loved ones homicidal killer will not bring them back. Pretending it never happened, sweetheart won't change the fact that they're dead, gone deuces. They're not coming back. Yeah, see thats why I thought. Well until I was rudely slammed against the wall by my dead boyfriend reincarnation because I may have used him as target practice. Good to know that his still brooding. So let me tell you guys, if your supernatural and the person you lost is supernatural then there is a good chance that whoever decides things up there might get bored and send them back. Apparently our lives our entertaining. Sadly my zombie boyfriend hates me for spilling his coffee, and maybe the random splotches of tomato sauce on his head. But what can I say I'm an artist.

Arielle Benson hated the winter; it reminded her of how long it was since she lost her grandmother. But what she hated mostly was the rain; it was as if the heavens were crying for her. But on an unexpected rainy day, she meets a mysterious boy named Xavier who stood still in the pouring rain as if the raindrops were his only comfort in the world. The two create an unlikely romance and they soon will learn that not all rain is tainted, but some can be harmonious.

These are my dark, twisted and violent poems. They're a combination of both my long and short piece's of poetry. Please do enjoy if you read them! Thank you!

Growing up, Jayanti was abused and locked away without a friend in the world. When a fiery tragedy happens, Jayanti rises from the ashes that plagued her life and began a new. Finding love, happiness, and peace can't happen over night, and having a child just makes it more hard. Can Jayanti was her body from the past, or will she be forever tainted?

~°•♡A love that never ended♡•°~ (Season 2 of: The Stalkers' Obsession) Siya thakur, 27 years old, beautiful woman, powerful singer, famous, reincarnation of Samira Kapoor Singhania...beauty that can kill, loyalty that can beat, and eyes that can melt a man who never melted. Reyansh oberoi, 32 years old, handsome, charismatic man, famous Bollywood actor famous all world wide, yet alone...wants peace, reincarnation of Vihaan Singhania, hides storm behind his silence and coldness. Detached from everyone and emotions because of the divorce of his parents. lives only for his younger brother. Isha Thakur, younger sister, races cars and bikes, 25 years old, famous businesswoman, Queen of Thakur Enterprises, reincarnation of Anaya kapoor, fire and grace all in one body. cold when need to be, loving when chooses to be.. her best friend is only her sister who understood her more than anyone else. Kabir oberoi, cold, rude, business tycoon, King of Kabir builders and developers, reincarnation of Arhaan Singhania. 30 years old, handsome, can kill anyone with his charming smile, never opened up to anyone except his elder brother... ~°•♡A Saga of love that once ended with tragic deaths, but destiny plays its own game and brought back the couples who were once true lovers. a story that began from stalker and victims is now here...back in another body, another names, another faces...but same love, same tragic, same rivalry...♡•°~ ~°•♡ Siya Thakur × Reyansh oberoi♡•°~ ~°•♡ Isha Thakur × Kabir oberoi♡•°~ stay tuned for new destiny my cookies, your author is back with new story that you'll all enjoy and love more! Author Love yaa!! N.💕

Unknown heartsickness leaves Chloe wondering if a future controlled by her parents is really what she wants from her life. She meets a mysterious godly figure who says that he has a secret to tell her. A secret about how her life is in jeopardy from something she cannot hide from. All she knows is that one arrow can change everything....

Tainted, one possessing a strain or an ability unexplainable by science. Surviving the epidemic wasn't a miracle, it was a curse. The orphans housed within the Arch orphanage are considered a danger to society, for every one of them is tainted. Kept under constant surveillance and strict rules, the only way out for these individuals is to be "shipped out". At least, that's what the kids call it. Once a month it is announced that one or two orphans will be leaving. But no one knows for sure where they go. Are they killed? Placed with families? Sent to the front lines to be used as weapons? The possibilities are as endless as the children's imaginations. Kenyon has lived here for the last five years, and all she wants to do is return to the home she's lost. When the announcement comes she and her friends will be shipped out she is unsure how to feel. Kenyon quickly discovers the world is a much more dangerous place then she remembers. If she wants to reach her goals she must stay alive; but in order to do that she must keep her strain and its true nature, a secret.

Ever since Ivory was brutally murdered by her jealous "friends," she was determined to bring revenge on her killers' kind - Barbies, AKA popular bimbos of modern high schools. But being a dead person is hard; no one can see you, talk to you, nothing - until Epsilon, with his sidekick moths, crossed her tainted path of bloody revenge. Despite Ivory's mastermind cross mad scientist personality, Epsilon follows her in her war against the Barbies, fascinated by her ongoing malice towards her murderers' kin. But what happens when Epsilon's moths try to warn them of Ivory's new fate, or when her deceased, dark and mysterious boyfriend from when she was alive comes back to haunt her?

Poetry

(n.) a love you have for a person that is so deep and it feels like it should last forever, but it can't for some complicated, unfair reason. When things are going great with Ethan, Noah enters the picture. When Noah ruins everything, here comes Mark to save Terry. Things are so complicated it gets more complicated than it already is. But Noah does not understand that for he is just as selfish as he can be. What will happen to Terry Ivanov's vacation in New Zealand? What will happen to Ethan? Will they have a happy ending? Oh wait, happy ending does not exist.

Everyone has something in their past they choose to bury, but we all know that it'll never stayed buried. Delilah and Nathan weren't shy to that. They both had things from their past they would much prefer staying buried while they both swore off of Love and Relationships.. Nathan, he's never been one for relationships but after a one night stand led to a son followed by years of an unhappy marriage followed by a second son. The moment he got out of the marriage he had no time to look back All he wants is to be a father to his sons, that is all he cares about. But a sour Ex-Wife stands in his way Delilah, once upon a time she was a hopeless romantic. She loved the spontaneity of it all, but after she was left with a note full of infidelity on her wedding day, she refuses to be in that position ever again Both of them are dedicated to their work, Nathan also dedicated to his children too. The pair were never meant to cross paths but as soon as Nathan moves into the building that Delilah runs inside and out, that all changes and the pair are ultimately drawn together Breaking more rules then any of them would have anticipated

Poison is contagious.

NOTE: This is a preview/concept work with snippets of my novel. It's exploratory and all fictional.

She was freshmeat. A girl with hair darker than night itself, each strand glistened like stars would. Her voice was kept in her throat, only being heard at the rarest of times. She wasn't weak like her appearance, she slowly fighting within her body. She was something no one would have thought to be seen next to their school president. The school council were the only ones who knew the ways of the president. A smile never reaches his face, his skin never touched another's and his admireres are afraid to go near him. Josephine was one the unknown ones, no one knew if she was lucky or not to be an errand girl for the school president. They did know, however, she was never meant to be by the president side. She was never meant to be one of the tainted.

Ann Marie is the loner tainted girl. Her parents died, she's made fun of, she doesn't have a great body, she's emo,she got her heart broken so many times. She doesn't love anymore until Jackson McDaniel. ******************** " I want you to feel for me." He said blushing. Unfazed by his words I look up, I laugh with no trace of humor, " bullshit," I lean close to his face, but then spin around and walk away and shout, " I don't feel Jackson McDaniel."

An island full of mystery, and a young man's dream. Welcome to the amazing land of Ancient Isles, where we can all explore together. Visit the unique and many shops, walk through the halls of old, or partake in one of the many expeditions into the ruins, and discover a world long forgotten. Enjoy fun, education, and entertainment all at once as we unlock more mysteries ever day. EDIT: If any visitors or employees see the park owner without his escort, please inform your nearest security officer. -management

The succubus, unaware of her beauty, cranes her neck to see the board. She huffs in annoyance and gives up, pushing her long blonde hair out of her face. Every person is highly aware of her, sitting on the edges of their seats. She's an ungodly type of beautiful; it'scompletely unnatural. Most girls want to hate her and the guys, well let's just say their eyes are blessed by her and their juniors agree. Arielle draws a spiral in her notebook, nibbling her lip as she squints from the sun light streaming into her eyes. The professor continues to drone on and on until he becomes a steady hum in her ears. She stops drawing suddenly, her eyes closed and her forehead pinched in concentration. Her nostrils flare and she pushes away from the table. Arielle's table partner glances at her in question, but Arielle ignores her, shoving her books in her bag as fast as she can. "Oh, God," she moans while her silver eyes widen on the door. Every person in the class looks at her, captured by the soft sound. But her attention remains on the door. Heat pools through her and she mewls, unable to control herself. The door opens and in walks her complete opposite. Male. Incubus and he knows what he is. His cocky smile assures that. His inhales softly as the scent of arousal rises. But The succubus's scent is the strongest of them all, causing his nostrils to flare. His dark eyes snap to hers and a smirk rises on his face. Arielle freezes. Dangerous, her conscious whispers. "Beautiful," she says aloud.