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ژانەر:مافیاگەری،ڕۆمانسی،دراماتیکی،ئازار،دارک ڕۆمان. «هەندێک کچ خۆیان دەفرۆشرێن... هەندێکیش بە دەستی خێزانەکەیان.» ئوورزوولا کچێکی جوانکیلەی هەرزەکارە، بەڵام ژیانی هەرگیز جوان نەبوو. تەمەنی مناڵی لە نێوان ترس و ئازاردا مرد بەسەر برد، و کاتێک کە منداڵبوو ئەو کەسەی کە هەموو شتێک بوو بۆی لەدەستدا، دڵیشی لەگەڵیا شکا، وە هەموو شتێک ڕوو لە خراپتر ئەکات کە لە هەرزەکاری تەمەنیدا مافیایەک دەکەوێتە داوی خۆشەویستی ئەوەوە ،وە وا لەخێزانەکەی ئەکات ئوورزوولای بچووکی پێ بفرۆشن،بەڵام بەو مەرجەی وەک خوشکی بێتەماڵەکەیەوە......... بەردەوامه.... 2026/1/3

He was cursed with the knowledge of tomorrow. She was never supposed to exist in his destiny. And the moment their paths crossed... Destiny forgot its own way. A Sahadev-centered Mahabharata Time Travel AU. ✨ Tropes: • Time Travel Romance • Slow Burn Romance • Star-Crossed Lovers • Soulmates Across Universe • Found Family • Healing through love • Sunshine × Quiet Introvert This is not just a Mahabharata retelling. It is a story about finding a family where you least expect it... About friendships that become home. About healing broken hearts, finding peace in someone's presence, and discovering that sometimes love isn't about being together... Sometimes, it's about changing someone's life forever. Above all... It is a story about love in all its forms.

He has lived for a thousand years. He cannot die. They burned him. Hanged him. Drowned him. Nothing worked. So he wandered - alone, forgotten, waiting for something he could not name. Then he met a girl in a garden. She was crying. She was trapped. And he made her a promise. Now he serves her. Protects her. Loves her in silence. But she has secrets. And so does he. One question hangs between them: what happens when the demon you trust... is also the man you betray? 1 chapter a week ❌ 1 chapter every two days ❌ 1 comment = new chapter ✅

PROLOGUE The city trusted her voice. Every night at nine, millions welcomed her into their homes. She arrived polished and composed beneath studio lights and breaking headlines. Fires. Elections. Scandals. Bodies left in rain-dark alleys. Evol Sakurai never trembled. Not even when the first letter appeared. It was found beneath the studio door in a plain white envelope, her name written in elegant black ink. To Evol, I see you. I choose you. I love you. - E. Security dismissed it as obsession. Evol almost did too. Until the first body was found. Male. Thirty-two. Hands folded over his chest. An envelope tucked beneath his coat. The same handwriting. That night, she reported the murder live on air. She never mentioned the line written at the bottom of the page. P.S. Watching you. Always. After that, the deaths arrived with perfect timing. One body. One letter. One confession. All signed the same way. E. And somewhere in a city of millions, someone listened carefully each time she said her own name.

Moon never planned to watch the man she loved marry someone else. But there she is-standing in the back of the hall, unseen, uninvited, and still unable to walk away from him. Min Yoongi was her mentor. Her safe place. Her almost. He taught her music, discipline, survival... but he never taught her how to live without him. She came only to say goodbye. To let go. To finally leave his world and disappear into her own. But everything shatters when the bride runs away- and Yoongi turns to Moon with a truth he should have never spoken. "You said a mentor must be repaid. So repay me... and marry me." This isn't a love story. This is a debt of the heart. This is the moment Moon learns that some repayments destroy you... and some awaken the parts of you tried to kill.

They were legends-seven shadows bound by blood, loyalty... and one boy they loved too much. Then came the mission that was never meant to be survived. An explosion. A lie. A name declared dead. Five years later, **Seungmin lives-** but not as himself. Not as theirs. Now he's *Sky*, a boy with no past... and no memory of the six people who would burn the world to find him. But some names don't stay buried. When the truth begins to surface, love turns dangerous- because remembering them might cost him his life. And forgetting him? Already destroyed theirs. ---

"He was born to destroy the throne... She was destined to protect it. Somewhere between revenge and royalty they fell in love." He was not born cruel the world made him that way. A boy raised in shadows,with a name no one spoke with respect... a heart hardened into stone, untouched by mercy.Except for the ones he called his own. She was everything he was not, Light where he was darkness, Warmth where he was cold, A princess not defined by her crown. She loved without hesitation, trusted without fear and believed... even in someone like him but this is not a simple love story. This is a chronicle of a kingdom built on secrets, of a past buried in betrayal, and of a truth powerful enough to destroy everything because when a heart that knows only hatred, meets a soul that knows only love something is bound to break. Will love soften the stone...or will darkness consume the light? This is not just a tale of a princess and a boy. This is a story of power, pain, and choices. A story where love is beautiful but never safe. 💔 The Chronicle of a Princess... and the boy who was never meant to love her.

kny demons(mayb slayers sometimes)but make it horny. sometimes fluffy because even akaza deserves a hug idk. smut, angst, weird jokes, probably too much douma/kokushibo content because i have issues. requests open if u want me to make ur fav demon do unholy things. 18+ only i guess. im literally 16 writing this so don't look at me. enjoyxx

•Dramatic and Gothic Prose Poem. •Theatrical Dramatic Monologue: If this were part of a play or a high-fantasy script.

He hates him, He hits him, But he's still his 'චූටි ගනේෂ්'.... "අනේ අයියේ,තමුසෙ මගේ නේද ඕයි...?? "ඇයි ගියේ..?? ඇයි තමුසෙ මාව දාල ගියේ...!! Don't copy 🚫 Rush

In the vast crowd of life, we cross paths with countless souls. Some remain strangers forever, lost in the blur of the city. Others become our world-people we call our own. But then, there are those who remain the greatest mystery: the ones who stand closest to us, yet hide a heart we will never truly know. They are the strangers we think we love.

"Everyone thinks a Quiet soul is harmless, but when that serenity turns into a storm, what happens? Let's see."

**BOOK TWO** Evelyn Hart set them free. She watched the house fall. She carried their ashes home. She grieved, healed, and built a life that belonged only to her. She did everything right. So why does the universe keep putting the same three men in her path? A reckless stranger on a bicycle. A police officer with familiar kindness. An architect whose eyes soften when he looks at her. They don't remember Eldermoor. They don't remember dying. But something in them remembers her. Some loves don't end. They wait.

The killer, a man of her dreams FBI detective, Ivy James was trained to hunt killers, not fall in love with them. When a dream shows her the face of a man she's never met, she dismisses it as a fantasy..... Until that same face appears at a crime scene Nikolai Kane- a man framed for a murder he did not commit; haunted by a past he can't explain. Two souls scarred by fate, bound by a love written In blood. Torn between duty and desire, Ivy must choose between the law she swore to uphold and the man her heart refuses to condemn....... Because sometimes, loving the wrong person is the only thing that feels right.

Shayra crossed the border with only one mission. To spy. To gather information. And to return before anyone discovered the truth. But fate had other plans. Disguised as the daughter of a military family, Shayra enters the life of Colonel Azaan Khan-a man loyal to his country, fearless in battle, and completely unaware that the woman he marries is the enemy he is sworn to fight. What begins as a mission slowly becomes something far more dangerous. Love. Between secrets, suspicions, and a family they build together, Shayra finds herself trapped between two worlds-her duty to her country and the life she created with the man she was never meant to love. But some truths cannot stay hidden forever. When the lines between countries grow sharper and the past comes back to claim her, Shayra must make a choice that will change everything. Because sometimes the greatest wars are not fought on the battlefield... but inside the heart. And sometimes people are not the enemies. The borders are. "Log bure nahi hote... lakeerein buri hoti hain."

Every day, he sees the same girl. Every day, he tells himself he'll talk to her tomorrow. And one Sunday... he finally does. But some stories don't begin where they seem to. And some endings aren't endings at all. As reality and fiction slowly intertwine, A Week of Love unfolds into a deeply emotional mystery where every page makes you question what was real, what was imagined, and why some names stay with us forever. A novel about love, loss, and the memories we choose to carry.

"Wait for me." She believed those three words for the rest of her life. An Army Commander. A woman with a forgotten past. A love that could never belong to them. Every time he left, he promised he would return. Every time she waited. Until waiting became her destiny. Some promises are never meant to be kept.

Chronicles of the Forsaken Some paths to healing must first pass through hell. Deva Cole wears strength like a mask and silence like a shield. Beneath it, she's unraveling-haunted by a past that refuses to die and secrets buried deeper than memory. When she meets Brian, a mysterious figure drawn to her chaos, their bond becomes a slow-burning match to the truth she's avoided all her life. But darkness doesn't knock-it walks in smiling. Rachel Slink, a woman wrapped in envy and vengeance, arrives with a tale too twisted to ignore. She claims to seek justice, but her real intent? To lead Deva into a labyrinth of bloodlines, betrayal, and buried sins. As Deva begins to question her father's past and her own sanity, puppets and puppet masters blur. Brian's past is no lighter. And as he digs into Deva's scars, his own ghosts rise to the surface. Everyone carries secrets. Some are just more willing to burn others with them. Chronicles of the Forsaken is a gothic tale of pain, manipulation, psychological torment, and self-revelation. In a world where not even memories are safe, the only way forward is to face the forsaken shadows within.

I loved Eris before I even knew what love meant. When she came back into my life, she had a new heart, countless secrets, and a smile that never quite reached her eyes. Everyone tells me she's alive. Then why does it feel like I'm losing her every single day? I thought losing her would be the hardest thing I'd ever face. I was wrong. The hardest part is watching her disappear while pretending everything is fine... and knowing that no matter how desperately I fight, she may never let me save her. ©2025