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𝐎𝐁𝐒𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐎𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 - his massive admiration ╰┈➤ EKANSH SINGH RANAWAT [27] king of udaipur and ruthless underworld mafia boss. I have seen admiration all my life. Women don't look at me - they look at the crown. At the Ranawat name. At the legacy I carry on my shoulders. They fall for the title. For the power. For the Raj gaddi. But the day I saw her... everything changed. Ananya Aradhya Singhania. She didn't look at me like I was a throne to sit on. She looked at me like I was just a man. No greed in her eyes. No calculation. No hunger for status. Just calm. Just grace. Just something untouched by this fake world. She doesn't try to impress me. Maybe that's why I lost. This isn't attraction. This isn't ego. This is love. For the first time in my life, I don't want to conquer. I want to protect. And I swear on my life - my only aim now is to stand between her and every storm. If loving her means becoming softer, then I'll become softer. ╰┈➤ ANANYA ARADHYA SINGHANIA [22] University student ,princess of jaipur I hate royal blood. People think royalty means grace and power. I think-it means [secrets and betrayal]. I was just 10 when my mother died. after 1 year , my father married to my mother 's assistant. Everyone called it fate. I call it murder. At twelve, I left for boarding school - away from Jaipur, away from marble walls that felt like cages. In this world, I only care about two people: my brother, the present King of Jaipur - the only exception - and my best friend, Meera Mehra The rest of the royal world? Keep it away from me. Especially him. Ekansh Singh Ranawat. He roams around me like some bhatakti aatma. What does he think - that he's some king or something? Well... technically he is. But that doesn't impress me. Royal blood is dangerous. And I promised myself I'd never let it rule my heart. No crown is worth my peace. No king is worth my trust.

~ Enigma is Highly Recommended. ♡ ~ Tales on Vani with different Mystery, Love and Dramatic stories. Read something different and unique 🤌

𝓘𝓷 𝔀𝓱𝓲𝓬𝓱... Angelina Cho Amani meets a boy named Minho when she goes to seoul to learn more about her mother. she was 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 and so was he... 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒉𝒐 𝒙 𝒇𝒆𝒎!𝒐𝒄 𝑺𝑬𝑨𝑺𝑶𝑵𝑺 1-3: xo kitty updates will be slow because of school!

چی دەبێت کاتێک بۆ ماوەی بیست ساڵ لە نێو چوار دیواری سپیدا بیت ؟؟ هەموو ئاواتی کچێک ئەوە بوو کە لە نێو دیوارە سپیەکان ڕزگاری بێت ! ئەو ڕۆژە هات و ڕزگاری بوو کاتێک دەبێتە مامۆستایەک لە زانکۆ چاوەکانی ناوەستن لەسەیر کردنی. ! چیرۆکەکە لێرە دەست پێ دەکات خوێنەر بن ♥️✨ مافی چیرۆکەکە بۆ خۆم دەگەڕێتەوە بردنی لە هەر دێڕێک لە ئاستی خۆت کەم دەکات بۆیە وامەکە بەیارمەتیت بردنی ناوی چیرۆک بە هەموو شێوەیەک ڕێگە پێنەدراوە ❎ خوێنەری چیرۆکەکە دەبیت دەکەمە سەر چاوەکانم بەڵام گەر بۆ بردنی چیرۆکەم. دێی خوێنەر مەبە

"You're making this a bigger thing than it needs to be." It's hard to stay calm when the local wildlife starts talking back. For Bertholdt, an October afternoon walk through the woods was supposed to be simple. He had his cloak, his red cap, and a strict deadline to be home for supper. He didn't plan on meeting a sharp-tongued wren, and he certainly didn't plan on being snatched from the forest floor by a shadow in the sky. Now, the world he knows is falling away beneath his boots. Caught in the talons of a colossal, raven-like beast, Bertholdt is dragged into a realm hidden just above the clouds-a place where humans are little more than "cargo." With a cynical bird as his only guide and a flight path leading toward the ominous "Nest of Silences," Bertholdt has to learn one hard lesson fast: in this sky, you don't survive by running. You survive by learning how to sail. The woods have ears, the birds have voices, and Bertholdt is about to find out exactly where the ships go when they leave the ground.

Rehan Naqvi-a gifted photographer drowning in alcohol and memories of a love that broke him. His life is a quiet storm: his work, his brother, his best friend... and his solitude. Then comes Hayat Siddiqui-a girl running from her own darkness, from her pain, from a life that's left her bruised and breathless. Desperate and lost, she decides to end her life... until fate intervenes. When fate throws them together, he saves her from the water-never realizing she'll be the one to pull him out of his own. What begins as an act of rescue becomes something deeper-two lost souls finding reason, rhythm, and breath in each other's silence. Together, they learn that sometimes, survival isn't about breathing-it's about finding someone who breathes with you. Breathes With Her is a story about two broken souls finding solace in each other-a tender exploration of trauma, healing, and a love that speaks in silence, yet echoes forever.

Chen Zhen Zhen is a wealthy, bratty middle schooler with a flair for dramatic entrances and designer tantrums. But when a nerdy "exchange student" from Seoul, Oh Yong Hwa, suddenly appears-and slyly sells her a mysterious train ticket-her life takes a sharp turn into the bizarre. Turns out, Yong Hwa isn't just a four-eyed transfer student. He's a secret K-pop idol of 젠지포 in disguise, hiding behind his awkward braces and bashful smile-all while secretly crushing on Zhen Zhen. Then there's Zhang Wen Yan, her dangerously flirty bodyguard. Equal parts tease and deadly weapon, he calls her "princess" with a wink and would absolutely take down an entire army if someone dared to ruffle her hair. And let's not forget Alviss Lucero Reyes-the cold, sarcastic yāo guài teacher assigned to train her in demon arts. Rumored to be dead inside. Confirmed to play the world's most tragic violin solos. 🍀 Romance, horror, mystery, and mayhem-all wrapped in one ghost train ride from 13th Hour Realm. Languages spoken: English. Malay. Mandarin. Cantonese. Korean. Japanese. French. German. Latin. Hebrew. Tagalog. (Yes, seriously. 11 languages. But not include slang and accent. Good luck.) 🐾 This is a work of fiction. All characters, events, and worlds are the original creation of the author. Please do not copy, repost, or adapt without permission. 🍒 Sequel: Yāo Guài School Vol 2 🍰 AU Version: Yao Guai School AU 💌 Sadly, this story is delayed since this is only the first draft. The official version is still being written.

Smaran & Madhvi Him: "You just came back from a business trip can you stop running from this house for a day?" Her: "so I can stare the walls instead?" ------ Smaran Singh Shekhawat has spent his entire life controlling everything - his routine, his emotions, and his future. He never wanted marriage, but moments before walking away from the mandap, he chooses to marry Madhvi Mishra to save her from humiliation. Madhvi Mishra is independent, ambitious, and unwilling to become someone's obedient wife. But after marriage, she slowly discovers that beneath Smaran's cold silence is a dangerous obsession he cannot hide.

Yeon, A nine tailed gumiho encounters a human boy who have mysterious powers and past. Will Yeon be the one to save him from the miseries of his life? Wait for the next part.

The Heartsteel Knight The first time Maxon Hart stood between a monster and a village, he carried no legendary armor and wore no crown of glory. He was just a stubborn young man with a battered shield, a steady gaze, and a habit of stepping toward danger when everyone else ran. No one watching that day could have guessed they were looking at the future Heartsteel Knight. To the people, he was known as the Heartsteel Knight-the only man in the land chosen to wear the ancient armor of Heartsteel. It was said the armor could not be stolen, bought, or inherited. It chose only the one whose heart was strong enough to bear its power. With it, Maxon protected the kingdom from beasts, raiders, and shadows that crept from the old forests. But before he was a legend, before songs were sung about him, before children carved his symbol into wooden shields, Maxon was simply a young man trying to do what was right. His closest companion was not a king, a prince, or a fellow knight. It was a horse. Ghostwind. The fastest steed in all the land. No rider had ever been able to tame him. Many had tried with ropes, commands, and force. Maxon did not. He simply waited. Day after day, he sat near the wild horse with an open hand and a quiet heart. And one morning, Ghostwind came to him. From that day forward, the horse carried no rider but Maxon Hart. Together, they became a legend. But every legend has a beginning. And every heart, no matter how strong, can be broken.

Is it Christmas already? Well, no, but I'm a chaotic mess, and here I am writing Christmas fluff in the middle of summer. The thing is... my brain went wild Henry is a fox, Alex is a rabbit. There's a prince and a fairy, plus a big cake. Warning ⚠️ tooth-rotting fluff I don't own any of the characters. All belong to Casey McQuiston. English is not my first language, so please go easy on me.

A curious little girl, haunted by shadows, and clutching secrets darker than night, stumbles into a world of a ruthless, cold-blooded gangster. Though separated by age and life experience, their broken pieces fit together in an unexpected way. [All image credits to AI].

Mexico City's Day of the Dead takes an unpleasant turn.

Introducing Rappy, a diligent assistant to his crush Cindy Zamora. Rappy comes from an unwealthy family and his parents work in hacienda Zamora. Cindy is a self-absorbed individual who disrespects her stepmother and bullies her stepsisters. As Cindy's 18th birthday approaches, Rappy musters the courage to attend and confess his love for her with the help of his uncle godfather who assists in his apparel selection. During the festivities, all guests don masks, leaving Cindy unable to distinguish Rappy as they dance the night away. Hastily, Rappy leaves at the stroke of midnight to attend to his ailing mother, leaving behind a shoe in his wake. Determined to discover the identity of her masked suitor, Cindy scours the hacienda for the missing owner of the shoe.

Josie Breaux had lived almost all her life as a modern-day nomad. That was strange enough, but at sixteen, she developed the ability to control plants. She thought moving to her mother's rural hometown in south Louisiana would be a way to gain some normalcy. Soon, though, she finds herself thrust into a magical conflict hundreds of years in the making. The choices she makes may very well cost her her humanity and her life.

❝𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐦𝐢𝐝𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧❞ ᴀꜱʜᴡᴀᴛᴛʜᴀᴍᴀ ♡ ᴋᴀᴜꜱʜɪᴋɪ 𝑨 𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒘𝒐 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔, 𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒚 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒚. ˙⋆ ᥫ᭡ ⋆˙ 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒃𝒐𝒕𝒉 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒅𝒊𝒇𝒇𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒂𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒕, 𝒚𝒆𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒈𝒓𝒖𝒎𝒑𝒚 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒂𝒇𝒇𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒙 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓. 𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧 He was born a Brahmin, destined to uphold the sacred wisdom of the scriptures, yet fate carved a different path for him. A son of the revered Guru Dronacharya, he mastered the art of war, becoming a warrior unparalleled in skill and ferocity. Turning him into a paradox, as he was both a seeker of knowledge and a harbinger of destruction. While she was Drupad's niece, the sunshine princess of Panchal, a vision of warmth and grace, her presence as radiant as the first light of dawn. She was a dreamer, who carried herself with an effortless charm, her laughter like the tinkling of wind chimes, bringing joy to all who heard it. Happy Reading!

Because wattpad limit us to 200 fairytales, here is the second volume! A bunch of stories mostly inspired by the old tales, like Grim, Perrault, Andersen and many more. Often there is good ending, sometime it's dramatic and rarely but it happens, it end bad.

A tale, about that one time a father couldn't quite grasp himself around reality. About a wicked decision, about a pathetic excuse. A tale about a broken boy with nowhere else to go, and who couldn't quite stand up for himself. Two broken homes, two beating hearts, pulse picking up, and desire. Almost every original sin.