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  • Chapter 18 - Allison Rising by GunnerTate
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    Allison remembers everything. The past, the pain, the love - all of it finally makes sense. But just as she finds herself again, a new truth hits harder than anything before: Jim is slipping. And the man who never needed saving... might need her now. This time, Allison isn't running. She's coming home.
  • THE GIFTED SOUL by Brindamathi
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    This narration takes you across the life of a women from her first breath to her last.
  • The BEST Match Ever by as_fast_as_a_sloth
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    Good girl? ...or just a girl carved into obedience? Bad girl? ...or a girl finally starving for freedom? Abhayaa was raised to be perfect-soft-spoken, controlled, shaped by rules that were never hers. But perfection cracks. And hers is already splitting. A future she didn't choose. A family that hides cruelty behind "tradition." A marriage arranged with a man whose presence feels like a warning more than a promise. Whispers follow his name. Silence follows her questions. And the closer the wedding gets, the tighter the walls feel around her. Everyone expects her to fold. To bow. To break. But they forget- a girl forced into darkness learns to see what others can't. And when the truth about him-and about herself-starts to surface, Abhayaa will have to decide: Will she die as the good girl they created...
  • Not Mine, Still Dear by sriijuuu
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    He was never hers. Yet he lived in the softest rooms of her heart. Not Mine, Still Dear is a gentle story of unreturned love, quiet acceptance, and the grace of letting go without resentment. Through moments of familiarity, realization, distance, and peace, the narrator discovers that love does not need possession to be real - and that some connections are meant not to last, but to change us. A reflective, tender exploration of loving without being chosen.