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Welcome to the Annual Short Story & Poetry Writing Contest, where words ignite imagination and creativity takes center stage. Whether you're a storyteller or a poet, this is your chance to captivate, inspire, and share your voice with the world. All genres, all styles-one platform to shine. Let your stories speak. Let your verses rise.

Title: Backhug & Blush: The Chronicles Description: She entered the Bigg Boss house as a wildcard, strangers all around... but one glance from him changed everything. From playful arguments to secret back hugs, teasing glances to soft forehead kisses, their story unfolds amidst jealousy, house drama, and weekend ka vaar surprises. When friendships spark, hearts collide, and the game gets intense, who will win the ultimate prize - the trophy... or each other? Dive into the cutie chaos, love, and laughter of #Nimaal - because in this house, love doesn't just happen. It's manifested. 💖

Marriage is a bond of many births but not for Ashvi. After marriage, she only become revenge for her husband who marries her in the name of revenge. He hurts her, keeps her hungry, beats her, and eventually marries someone else. Even after this, he is not satisfied so he makes Aashvi the maid of the house. But there is something called destiny or karma, they say that as you sow so shall you reap. Something like this happened. Shivaay's whole life changes, something happens which forces him to regret. Now he only wants one thing and that is Aashvi's forgiveness but will Aashvi ever forgive him? To know this you will have to read "Regret".

Katha Mathur:- A girl broken by her own family. Agastya Shrivastav:- Bound by a promise to his late mother. Both of them combined in an alliance. What destiny holds for them?

I am not good in description. so read the book to find out. thank you 💕💕💕 started: 16th June 2025

It's my new account. Old - yourlittleseductress New - yoursirentemptress

Threads of Fate follows the lively and stubborn Zahra Malik, a university student determined to avoid an arranged marriage at all costs. Her hilarious attempts to sabotage a proposal only complicate things-especially when the suitor, Omar, turns out to be unexpectedly amused by her antics. Meanwhile, far from Zahra's carefree chaos, Hannan Ahmed-a disciplined, powerful businessman-lives a life ruled by control and duty. As Zahra navigates family expectations, friendships, and the pressure to grow up, and Hannan faces his own looming marriage discussions, their very different worlds begin moving toward an unexpected intersection-one shaped by fate, family, and the unpredictable threads that tie lives together.

"I'm the drug of your life, you just need me to stay high. I will keep you high and leave you in a better state where you don't wanna step out." I stopped tracing my finger on his clothed skin. Confusion surrounded his face when he saw my eyes turning cold. "If I see you going for someone other than me, you know better than anyone that an overdose of the drug can kill you." My voice turned dark and cold. I kissed his cheek, patting his coat as I stood up to leave his room. "I'm serious about what I said, doctor. I don't like it when people touch my things."

We were just friends... at least that's what we always said. But feelings? They don't really listen to us, do they? Twelve of us. A bond like senior and junior, Same school. Same group. Laughing, fighting, pulling each other's leg... thinking life is all about fun. But slowly, things changed. Some friendships turned into something more. Some hearts broke. Some promises... never stayed the same. We didn't plan to fall for each other. But maybe... that's what life had planned for us all along. Aashiq Tera: Yaari Se Badhkar Because sometimes... love starts with friendship. And sometimes... it becomes more than that. What do you think... can friendship truly survive when hearts get involved? Or does love always change everything?

I grew up in a family of doctors making me feel I'm left behind because of my life choice, to be a painter just like my Mom. They always made me feel that I have no place in their heart. I always do my best at school, church, house, and even at work. Pero ano ba ang magagawa ko kung araw-araw nilang pinaparamdam sa'kin na hindi ako parte ng pamilya nila. I grew up in a dark place, walang pumapansin kahit anong pagpapapansin ang gawin. Baka tama nga sila, I have no place because I'm not their real daughter. Lahat ay nais ko na lang paniwalaan. Hanggang sa nakilala ko siya, Aidan Miguel Mallari. Ang lalaking nagparamdam sa'kin na kamahal-mahal ako at handa na makipag sayawan sa'kin sa gitna ng magulong mundo. The guy who always prayed for me. The guy who always respects me. The guy who never makes me feel I'm useless and unlovable. Akala ko tuloy-tuloy na 'yon, hanggang sa makita ko ulit ang sarili ko sa gitna ng magulo at puno ng kamalasan na mundo, walang lakas, ubos ang dignidad. Walang taga pagtanggol na handang takpan ang aking mga mata at tenga. 11.17.25

It's the Summer of 1962, and everything seems to be going well until it doesn't. Aubree moves away, and Dylan is left alone for the summer. Just as things could get any worse, Scotty Smalls moves in and becomes friends with him, along with a group of kids who play baseball at the sandlot. **** Along the way, Dylan comes across the leader of the group, Benny Rodriguez, and slowly falls in love with him. The boys run into trouble when Smalls borrows a ball from his stepdad that gets hit over a fence. This was one of the most craziest summers of their lives. I do not own any sandlot cast or characters. ( chosen jacobs ) OC x Benjamin 'Benny' Rodriguez (the sandlot) © dylansvitar

Mallu Engenes.... It's For You🫴💖 Anyway It's My First, Enhypen Malayalam Fanfiction.... Hope you all Love It❤️

To keep myself from losing track of: all the 2025 contests I've entered, all the 2025 contests I've volunteered myself as a judge (or let myself be volun-told into judging), all the 2025 books I've had to read as a contestant or as a judge, all the 2025 deadlines, and all the other important stuff, here is a book that registers all these 2025 things in a somewhat organized fashion. With occasional commentary. Nota bene: Although other people are welcome to browse my public contest logs and look for contests, look for information about details of contests (i.e. you want me to pour you some tea), etc, these contest logs are primarily for my own use. I enter so many contests that I can't keep track of them without a log. I forget important details, too, including things like "Note to self: You do not get along with this contest host, best not participate in their contests." Like my 2024 contest log, this was never meant to be an "expose" book. I'm not exposing anybody. Contests are matters of public record, as are any comments made in the contest books. I'm just a ditz who needs a written log to keep track of everything. I would lose my head if it wasn't attached to my shoulders. I DO NOT CONSENT TO MY POETRY AND PROSE BEING USED TO TRAIN ARTIFICIAL INTELLIGENCE

When his first love rejected him Hassan took it personal, he wanted her so bad, while for Rahma love was never a priority she was scared of the pain and wounds it would cause her just like her past did.... But Hassan wanted to heal her and in return he wanted her and her love

✨ The Luminous Ink Awards ✨ Celebrating the Brightest One-Shots & Short Stories Some stories shine brighter than a thousand diyas. 🪔 The Luminous Ink Awards honor writers who can create magic in a single chapter or a few short chapters - stories that touch hearts, spark imagination, and leave readers glowing. This Diwali, let's celebrate: One-Shot masterpieces - impactful stories in a single chapter Short Stories - 2-5 chapters filled with emotion, creativity, and charm

Every place has a story to tell .... A bell that rings even after death. A diner that serves memories instead of meals, A house remembering every screams. Between the time of night, the world shifts -and in that silence, stories come alive. Shadows speak , ghosts hide behind glasses and old promises that makes their way back from the dark. The Hollow's stands open to those dare listen to each tale, a different fears and each ending with whispers that refuses to fade. From a lonely caretaker haunted by his past sins to a detective trapped inside a diner, every story bleeds into the next, painting a world where horror doesn't just live... it remembers A symphony of screams, each composed of terror and the kind of beauty that only darkness can sing. So, come in.... Let the candles flicker and the night breathe. But remember one thing not every story ends when you close the book... and once you open these pages, the night remembers your name.

ang story na Inyong mababasa ay tongkol sa dalawang puso na magkaiba Ang layunin, dahil Minsan nang nagkasalobong Ang kanilang mga puso subalit Hindi umaayon sa kanila Ang panahon dahil sa di Sila tanggap nang pareho nilang panig.. SAMANTA GUIVARA-nag iisang anak nang presidenti lumaking sunod sunoran at may takot sa ama pero sa likod non may tinatago din itong kakaibang ugali mabait sa mansion subalit iBang tao kapag nasa labas at malayang nakakagalaw. kaya din nitong paibigin Ang kahit na sino dahil sa angkin nitong kagandahan pormal manamit at kahit na sino mahahatak talaga dahil sa magaganda nitong mga Mata. kaya nagawa nyang paglaruan Ang puso nang taong Minsan na syang minahal. SHANTAL SANDOVAL- Bunsong anak nang isang CEO lahat nang gusto naibibigay sakanya nang kanyang mga magulang kahit Hindi nya hingiin, wag reklamo sa lahat simpling babae mabait na kapated at anak, subalit sa kabila nang kanyang kabaitan masusubok Ang kanyang katatagan nang sya ay magmahal sa taong Hindi pa handa magiging matatag paba sya ipaglalaban nya pa ba oh aayaw na dahil subra na syang nasasaktan.. Hindi mo kilangang makipag kompitinsya Lalo na kapag puso Mona Ang nakataya, aminin natin lahat Tayo nagmamahal lahat Tayo umaasa na balang araw makakatagpo Tayo nang taong tatanggap at mamahalin Tayo nang boo. pero lagi nating alalahanin na Hindi Tayo robot may puso Tayo na laging handang masaktan kahit ano mang Oras..at matuto din tayong bumitaw Lalo na Kong Hindi na Tayo mahal.. new story unlock.. author: MJHOY CAPINDIT DO NOT COPY MY STORY..😊

Hawkins, Indiana. A quiet town where nothing happens. But in the Hawkins Lab a boy by the name of Five, has been experimented on his whole life because of his powers, trained to use them to find people. But the boy accidentally open a gate, a gate to another dimension but in that dimension there are monsters that kill and are dangerous. It is now up to him and his friends, Jane/Eleven, Mike, Dustin, Will, Lucas, Nancy, Johnathan, Steve, Joyce, Terry, Becky and Jim to find a way to keep the secret of another world that holds dangerous creatures quiet in the once quiet town. I DO NOT OWN STRANGER THINGS OR THE CHARACTERS. All rights goo Netflix and The Duffer Brothers who brought us the amazing show. Season 1- Completed✔ Season 2- Completed✔ Season 3- in progress Season 4- Rankings #1 in Demogorgan[November 25] #3 in strangerthingsxmalereader[can't remember date] #3 in wattpadcontest[can't remember date]

The moment the last candle guttered out, the room seemed to exhale-darkness swallowing the edges of reality. I barely had time to catch my breath before the air rippled, thick and heavy, like heat before a storm. And then he was there. Azrael. Not a myth. Not a nightmare. He stepped from the shadows like smoke made flesh-tall, impossibly lean, with skin that caught the faint light like polished obsidian. His eyes, twin embers, burned straight into me, pulling something raw and desperate from deep inside. His voice came slow, low, a rasp that crawled over my skin and lodged itself in my chest. "You called me."