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#38 in Mystery as of 2/1/18. #93 in Chicklit.... A pair of beautiful warm lips, a rush of passion, a feeling of being complete once and forever, a pair of beautiful eyes as deep as the ocean, beautiful dark hair reaching up to his neck, which shone brown in the sun, and then he comes near me and holds my hands gently. I lose myself in his eyes, there's nothing except those liquid eyes which could see into my soul, I tried to see his face. But it was all a blur, a soft pair of lips touched mine as gentle as a feather but it created a rush of electricity in my body. I wanted to own every bit of him... then again my head was spinning...I lost my balance, I fell down and my head hit the floor. The whole world spun and I found my sight dimming. My head hurt and yet I tried to push through the curtain of darkness, His face...I had to see his face...and yes I could see a pair of eyebrows, a perfect smile and then the outline of his face was forming....I was sweating from the exertion and then the world plunged into darkness. And I lost myself in the endless abyss of unconsciousness. What do you think happens when you can't remember the person you loved? #543 in Romance as of 30.11.17

• Featured on @justwriteit • THE HUNGER GAMES meets NETFLIX'S LEILA "In this strange world that we live in, it is The Confederation that decides when you are going to live and when you are going to die. If you're by its side, you get to live. If you go against the Confederation, you get to die." Kabir knew what he was getting himself into when he decided to blow up the Capital, the centre of the Confederation. He knew what was about to happen when he woke up inside a hospital room. But he definitely didn't know what he was getting himself into when he used Kiara's help to escape the said hospital and lead the last few days of his life on his own terms. And Kiara? Kiara knew she was being hunted by The Hand as well. A seventeen-year-old orphan being hunted by The Hand. Not considered as an actual member of the country because of her status, to what extent will she go to get the happy ending she wants? *** Word Count: ~11,000 *** I'm sorry. Naw, I'm really sorry. I just suck at descriptions. But I hope the context made you excited enough? Do give the story a read and let me know what you think. *** Status: Ongoing Highest Rank: #328 out of 33.2k in #dystopian

Laughter echoes with words, Tears flow down cascading in verses, Warmth of kisses blended in stanzas. Love every way, speaks in the poems. A carcass of words I failed to say. And in respect to every soul I've met in my life. Here are a few of my silent chirping for the birds out there.

🌟Winner of Second Place in The Vampire Category of The Second Ohana Awards.🌙 'Earlier as The King's Claim' __________________________ Irina Valentino, was not exactly normal, with those red curls and violet orbs and not to forget those unusual dreams. Or was it just dreams? ...... watching the story of another girl, with a very familiar shade of amethyst eyes, from the other side of the world. ....... and a man who just appear in them mystically, but before she could see his face, the dream would vanish and she would find herself back in her bed. And another mystery, as her new boss, who seemed to know her more than anyone else. Luciano Vitally, the infamous business tycoon, was a swoon-worthy playboy, or a narcissist 'asshole' in the terms of Irina, with his charming smirk to the fiery mane of brown hairs and the cold intimidating vibrant green orbs, which always burned through her with a promise of delicious night. Or was it something else? Would she figure out between the lines? Or would the hidden remain the part of the past, or would the mystery man make an appearance in the near future?! _____________________________ 🌟Review by @KatySantiago8: I must say it was confusing at the beginning, but the more I read the more I understood. Very nice plot and imagination. I liked how she described different worlds.🌙

It's a story of a widow woman who undergoes an uncertainity during that night,recalling her bad past.

The proliferated symphony that revolves around me. It makes me write or makes me quite.

A dead beat writer spends her evening in a café to spark up inspiration for her new story. The incidents in café escalate to such levels that she finds herself in trouble for no fault of her's. The events that follow the incident are gonna flip her story upside down making her wonder about the reality

Some pages shed tears, Some pages reflect light, Some pages narrate the beauty of love, While some share stories of a broken heart.

Highest rank #30 in humor in May, 2017 "Life is like a Cadbury Dairy Milk. There are ups and downs but you still have to love both to enjoy." Meet Tuhin, an aspiring cricketer, stepping into the cruel and challenging world of high school with his twin sister. He doesn't want much to do with anything that doesn't involve cricket and grades. However, fate happens to intervene his bubble of bliss as he befriends the openly gay and chocolate-obsessed Ishan and realizes some hard truths about himself. Hence begins a sweet tale of chocolate, cricket, friendship and budding romance. Book 1 of The Rainbow Smile series. Note:- This is a story where the characters have queer relationships. Read at your own risk. Any rude comments won't be tolerated.

They say that the heart wants what it wants. Soha had believed in fairy tales coming true, but fairy tales don't tell you what's right or wrong. She is head over heels in love with a man who turns out to be her professor. She has too many questions in her mind but her heart knew the answer - she was in love and nothing else mattered. Hope keeps her going as she decides to tell him all about it.

"God... I love you, man!" He pulled him in a sudden hug and pulled away before the other could return it. "You're the best friend and roommate anyone could ask for!" He said before dangling the car keys in his left hand before running after the cheerleader. It hurt so bad. It hurts to hear the love of your life say they love you back, but not in the way you love him. Meet Dean Anderson, the captain of the basketball team. He is the typical guy who is smart, the heartthrob of the university but an annoying roommate. He values friendship more than anything. Meet Kayden Miller, the leader of the soccer team who has a deep dark secret. He has been in love with his best friend who happens to be the basketball captain for the past two years. But unfortunately, his unrequited love has to come to an end before it consumes him. 'Every cloud has a silver lining? Yeah, right...' Well, it might sound cliche, but trust me, this isn't like any other story.

Fanfiction. Sub:Teen fiction, Horror, suspense and dark. On sandhir. What will you do when you're stuck in a town hunted my clowns. What will you do when you see the creepy scary ass red nose men killing and chopping and slicing and slaughtering your classmates in front of your eyes. Now that you're left as the last, how you going to keep alive? Wanna know how... Then join in. But remember... Ps_ Once you step in there's no way of backing out for the clowns would hunt you down and cut your throat into pieces? Haha. Join in... And stand the bad. ~Chantinglove138

An echo lost in time asking the soul to dance to expressions of joy and laughter narrated by language. Poetry - Celebration of Art & Emotion.

Tarsha is an orphan whose innocent, sincere love meet it's match in the fierce but mysterious Ashish. But right from 'Series of unfortunate events' era, orphans are cursed and so is Tarsha. Her long awaited lover happens to be a guy whose an anti-social, one who is forbidden from love. He declines her love which leaves her heartbroken. And, it doesn't end there - following a really unfortunate event she goes missing. All is not doom and gloom though, as they meet each other after years. They fall in love all over again and have the time of their lives. But is this love strong enough to defeat their ill fate? PS : If you're looking for a happy ending, this story isn't for you.

My life in a form of poetry. Both,happy and sad moments. Fun filled life with crazy emotions.

Life in The Camp is dreadful. But even the aspect of a slow and painful death doesn't dampen Lucy Stewart's endeavour to be happy and uncaring. She lives for the moment, hanging out with her friends, drinking and emotionally torturing her father. Hiding her emotional scars is a part of her survival in the Camp. But can you really stop emotions? Can you stop feeling regret? Can you stop death?

Mundane. Thats a word I'd use to describe my life.

It's a short story about life and it's cycle. Every living things depends on someone else for food and nutrition to survive. Whether it is humans or someone else. Do you think we will ever be able to escape this cycle? Do we really need to escape this cycle? Or can we just accept the way it is?

A naked man is the first person Anadi has seen since the apocalypse. The man is no better than an animal. On the other hand Anadi is well read and civilized, virtue of growing up in a library. She decides to civilise this man and teaches him to talk, read, write and love. Together they till the post apocalyptic land, discuss on the concepts they read in the only books left unharmed by the apocalypse and begin a family. Thus regrows the human population and they are the creators of this new life...