Tears Stories

My Last Rites My Brother Performed My Last Rites While I Was Still Alive. At fifteen, I was called a monster for a crime I never committed. My family performed my last rites and declared me dead while I was still alive. I begged them to stop. No one listened. I begged them to believe me. No one did. At sixteen, I watched the same ritual with numb detachment. At seventeen, I stopped caring. At eighteen, I watched it with amusement. Because I knew... It would be the last of my last rites I would ever witness. I laughed. Because I knew the next funeral would be real.

උකුසු නෙතකට පෙමින් බැදි සිංහ රුධිරයක ප්‍රේමණීය අවසානයේ යලි තටු විහිදන සොදුරු නව ඇරඹුම!!

Update schedule:- Every Thursday on stck. (For followers) Every Monday on Wattpad. -------------- Some people disappear loudly. They scream, fight, leave, and make sure the world notices their absence. Vanika didn't. She stayed. She breathed. She smiled when expected to. She learned when to lower her eyes and when to pretend she was fine. This is not a story about a girl who wanted to die. It is about a girl who wanted to live, but slowly realized that no one around her wanted her alive. Families don't always abandon children by leaving them behind. Sometimes they abandon them by keeping them close, feeding them, educating them, and still making them feel unwanted every single day. Vanika was loved on paper. Fed with money. Maintained with silence. And when life finally asked her for more than her body could give, when illness crept in quietly and motherhood arrived briefly and left brutally, she did not cry loud enough for the world to notice. Because she had already learned something far more dangerous than pain. She learned how to disappear while still being present. This book does not promise comfort. It does not promise justice. It does not promise that love will fix everything. It promises truth. The kind that makes you pause mid-page. The kind that makes you rethink how easily we judge, ignore, or wound the quiet ones. If you are looking for a beautiful love story, you may want to stop here. But if you are willing to witness what happens before someone disappears completely - turn the page. Vanika is waiting.

රිතික් !! Yes,My love... 🔱🪷 දේවදාසියකගෙ තහනම්වූ ප්‍රේමය !!! ↳BL ↳RX universe story ✦ READING ORDER ✦ 01. රුද්‍රාග්නි 02. තේජාග්නි 03. සූර්‍යාග්නි

Daisies A flower Juliet has loved since she was little. Juliet still has dreams about a family and her when she was younger. But Juliet never thought much about it as it was a bunch of dreams that didn't mean much to her. But one day after a brutal attack, 15 year old Juliet is left in critical condition. And once she wakes up she sees the people in her dreams. The Winter family was left heartbroken when their little girl got taken away from them during a simple trip into town. And after a busy day of hard work, the Winter family gets a call that their Juliet has been found. When Juliet disappeared, each one of them had different coping mechanisms even though some of them wasn't really healthy. Moving from California to Texas will bring up a lot of memories and questions for Juliet and the Winter family. Will they ever be answered? (I try to update as much as I can but school is always keeping me busy 😔)

"പ്രണയത്തിൻ്റെ അവസാനം എന്താന്ന് അറിയോ? അത് വേർപിരിയലാണ്... വിട്ടുകൊടുക്കലാണ്. ഈ ഒരു ജീവിതകാലം അത്രയും ഓർമിക്കാനുള്ള ഓർമകൾ സമ്മാനിച്ചാണ് അവൾ എന്നെ വിട്ടുപോയത്. അതു മതിയെനിക്ക്.... ആ ഓർമകൾ മാത്രം മതി...!". All the beauty has a little tragedy;

सिर कदमा ते धारांगी रांझेया वे जीवे काहवेगा करंगी रांझेया वे~ ♥︎ ★"ꜰʀᴏᴍ ꜱʜᴀʀɪɴɢ ꜱɪʟᴇɴᴄᴇ ᴛᴏ ꜱʜᴀʀɪɴɢ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛꜱ - ᴛʜᴀᴛ'ꜱ ʜᴏᴡ ᴡᴇ ꜰᴇʟʟ."★ Akshat singhania, the CEO of Singhania and Co. Isha Mehra, the cardiologist of the best hospital in banaras It's been nearly two months since Isha and Akshat tied the knot, yet the silence between them still lingers-loud and unresolved. Their wasn't a union born of love, but of obligation. Isha, pushed into marriage by a stepmother eager to rid herself of a burden she saw as nothing more than a responsibility. And Akshat-his heart heavy with the weight of guilt-had surrendered to emotional blackmail, manipulated by the memory of his late parents, used by a cunning aunt to seal his fate. Now, two strangers live under the same roof, bound not by affection, but by the ghosts of choices they never truly made. 𖡼𖤣𖥧𖡼𓋼𖤣𖥧𓋼𓍊 𝒢𝓁𝒾𝓂𝓅𝓈𝑒~ Akshat swiftly caught her wrist and leaned over, his smirk playful but intense. Her breath hitched. "toh....aap viratpaglu hai?" he whispered huskily. "Come on then, let me turn you into Akshatpaglu." °❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ "Bhai, kitna time lagega aur?" Harshit's voice crackled through. Akshat replied, "Another hour, max." Harshit burst into laughter, "Abe, tu car chala raha hai ya dhakka maar ke la raha hai?" -ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ- ♡ 𝓣𝓻𝓸𝓹𝓮𝓼~ ○ Sunshine × sunshine ○ CEO × Cardiologist ○ Forced marriage Rankings went:- [#1. admire] [#1. closeness] [#1. wattyindia] [#1. blush] [#1. flirting] [#1. efforts] [#1. twist] [#1. affection] [#2. chaos] [#2. varanasi] [#4. cardiologist] [#15. fun]

a striving survivor

if you haven't read first book GHOST CLUB ( AGENTS ) then you will not understand this one. for understanding this book go and read it's first season than come back to here. for those who already read ghost club agents season 1 are welcomed here. it's continue story of the members in ghost club and it will show their love life, past and what happened after that incident. . . . . . . . COUPLES: shalu x ansh priti x rudra aayush x bharti mohan x Meera priya x Aditya akash x tara and the only duo: raj and kartik... VILLAINS: Niharika Ruhi Maya Ekanksh they are characters already mentioned in first season now it will be continued their rest of life.

"Bound by Rivalry, Tied by Fate" Ishika Mehra has always dreamed of a fairytale wedding - grand, filmy, and filled with love. But on her wedding day, her groom runs away, leaving her humiliated in front of hundreds. In a desperate bid to save families' respect, her father's best friend proposes the unthinkable: marriage to Aarav Rathore - the arrogant, strict, and devilishly handsome CEO she has hated since childhood. Aarav Rathore, the disciplined and ruthless businessman who swore he would only marry for business, never expected to be tied to his fiery childhood rival. The same girl who could make his blood boil with just one look. The girl he took endless pleasure in irritating. The girl he could never stand. Now forced to live under the same roof in a traditional joint family, the two sworn rivals must navigate a marriage neither wanted. Every encounter sparks a battle - sharp words, childish pranks, and sizzling tension. But beneath the fights and endless teasing, something dangerously addictive is beginning to bloom. Will their lifelong rivalry destroy them? Or will the same hatred slowly turn into an intense, unforgettable love? A story of forced proximity, family drama, sharp banter, and slow-burn romance - where hate has never tasted so sweet. ---

Hi there, this book is most containing what I role play. You will find my original characters and characters I may prefer to rp as. This does not mean I won't rp as other characters.

Jeon jungkook a true blood who craved For love from his childhood so he have Only one dream that he Wanted to have mate who love him Unconditionally but his that dream Shattered by 𝙆𝙞𝙢 𝙏𝙖𝙚𝙝𝙮𝙪𝙣𝙜. Kim Taehyung a omega, he love Jeon Hoseok and wanted to mated with him he is very educated and wanted To become a singer but his that dream Shattered by 𝙅𝙚𝙤𝙣 𝙅𝙪𝙣𝙜𝙠𝙤𝙤𝙠. "𝙄 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙘𝙘𝙚𝙥𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙨 𝙢𝙮 𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙅𝙚𝙤𝙣 𝙟𝙪𝙣𝙜𝙠𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙢𝙮 𝘼𝙡𝙡 𝙙𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙢 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙙" Tae said while Angry tears left from his eyes. "𝙄... 𝘼𝙢... 𝙎𝙤𝙧𝙧𝙮... 𝙏𝙖𝙚𝙝𝙮𝙪𝙣𝙜.. 𝙄𝙛.. 𝙄....𝙆𝙣𝙤𝙬... 𝙔𝙤𝙪... 𝙃𝙖𝙫𝙚.. . 𝙁𝙤𝙧𝙘𝙚𝙙... 𝙄𝙣...𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨.. 𝙄... 𝙒𝙞𝙡𝙡... 𝙉𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧... 𝘿𝙤... 𝙏𝙝𝙖𝙩" Jungkook said while tears of pain Left from his eyes. 𝘞𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘢𝘦𝘩𝘺𝘶𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘦𝘱𝘵 𝘫𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘬𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘖𝘳 𝘯𝘰𝘵? 𝘞𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘢𝘦𝘩𝘺𝘶𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘵 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘴 𝘫𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘬𝘰𝘰𝘬? Top Jungkook Bottom Taehyung Werewolf fantasy Mpreg Male lactation Intersex Angst Cross dressing Indian ff If you uncomfortable with anything which I mention above so do not read.

Frahnss Balucan and Sheen Louv Laveny story Story published: 02-06-22 Status: On going and Slow update

I just write what I see in others or feel, leave your thoughts. If you have any feelings you'd like me to write out lemme know

A figure from Lisa's past comes back to haunt her during her birthday date and she sits down and Mickey is worried. Sneak peek: Mickey only lowers his lips to hers in a soft yet bruising kiss so she knows he won't let her be hurt again, not by her ex-husband, not by him, not by anyone. He'd die before he'd let her get hurt.

🌙 A Muslim girl and a non-Muslim boy... Two different worlds, two different beliefs, and a love neither of them expected. ❤️‍🩹 Follow their journey as they face love, faith, doubts, and the difficult choices that come between their hearts. 🥀✨ Can their love survive the differences between them? 💜📖

Your past self does not define you, but it does provide the foundations we grow from. Poems I wrote during the worst times of my life, in the hope someone will find some peace in the words.

A Clumsy girl, crushing over a guy since 4 years yet never talked to him. Now, when finally she has his attention, her crazy and unfiltered self is only making the situation embarassing to the next level. A tale of first Crush, Embarassing moments, Ignorance, Hurt, Stubbornness, and Love. •••••• Celebrity Crush, Stranger Crush, Internet Crush, College Crush, High School Crush, Neighbour Crush, Cricketer Crush, but there is one crush in all of our life who was, is and always will be the most special, Our First Crush. The crush because of whom we experienced butterflies in our stomach. Introducing Nandini, who is been crushing on a guy, more specifically a playboy from past 4 years. she has been stalking him day and night, whereas he have no idea there is someone getting mad over him. Now, when finally he noticed her, her clumsiness and nervousness is not helping at all. But, as they say don't give up so that's what she's going to do. ⚠️ The female lead is going to be immature, and childish throughout the book, so don't read the book if you want the girl to be mature and responsible because you will only get disappointment then. Lets see how the story unfolds when the good girl has huge infatuation on the bad boy! Xoxo, Marbil Highest Ranking: #1- FirstLove #1- Crush #1- Ignorance #1- Author --------------------------

Ang sabi nila, nakakatakot daw ang mga multo. Pero paano kung isang araw magulat ka na lang dahil may multo nang nakatambay sa kuwarto mo? And that ghost will give you the love that you deserve, matatakot ka pa rin kaya? Dream has always been haunted by dreams of memories she can't remember. Until one night, in her grandmother's old mansion, she meets a ghost who feels strangely familiar-and somehow, he seems to know the missing pieces of her heart. Maybe he isn't there to haunt her. Maybe he's there because their story has already happened before. Written by: TrulyMudBlood Status: Completed Started: Year 2020 Finished: Year 2021

"Zara, you are my wife. With or without children, I will never stop loving you, remember that." Jamaldeen was her Mr Right-everything she prayed to Allah for before they ever met or got married. Someone who was kind enough to love all of her even through the toughest times. Months into their marriage, Zara suffered an early miscarriage and had to live with a medical condition that challenged her ability to conceive another baby. Years flew by, and there was none still. But Jamaldeen's undying faith and love remained-a fortress strong enough to shut out every negative pressure that came from the society and even from herself. She was made to forget her worries about having no children. Instead, she stayed grateful for the blessing of a man who always stood by her like a rock. But what happens when a secret from the past resurfaces and all that trust becomes shattered, both hearts get broken, with bonds threatening to break? Will their love survive this phase? MY ZARA tells the story of two warriors at heart, fighting to hold on to each other even when tides get stronger.