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Historias para alguien especial

TheFluffyMoustache

Leituras 154
Votos 22
Capítulos 4
Tempo 42m

Leituras 154
Votos 22
Capítulos 4
Tempo 42m

TheFluffyMoustache

Maduro

Solo... Varado en un desierto... ¿Por que ha desesperado con tal fuerza el pequeño escritor?
Tal vez no necesitaba un empujón, solo una motivacion y un punto de arranque... aqui encontraran mucho de todo ello, haciendo que sea un repertorio variado entre la pasión y el Odio...
(Contiene Cupcest y un poco de brutalidad... Se recomienda disfrutar*)Todos os Direitos Reservados

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"Spilled Water, Stolen Heart" || COMPLETED || ✅, de lunara_staryy

I exhaled, shaking my head in disbelief. "Welcome, Mrs. Vedant." She raised a brow, smirking. "Are you ready to become my puppet, Mr. Vedant?" ________________________________________ Anaya had always been a dreamer, lost in fictional worlds. Books weren't just entertainment; they were her escape. Reality was dull, full of responsibilities she had ignored for years. She had lied to her parents-told them she was preparing for JEE, that she needed time away from school to study. They believed her. She made them believe her. When she decided not to give JEE, she came up with another excuse: "I've realized I don't want engineering. I'll do UPSC, so I'll take CUET instead." And they trusted her again. But she hadn't been studying. Time had slipped away in distractions-books, social media, and then, anime. Her brother had always told her to watch anime, but she never cared. Then, in 10th grade, she overheard a boy in her class talking about One Piece. His passion intrigued her, so she gave it a try. And just like that, she fell into another loop-binge-watching episodes for hours, days, weeks. Now, she had one month left for boards and two months for CUET. The weight of her wasted time pressed on her chest. How did I let this happen? She had no option but to fix everything. Vasant, on the other hand, was everything she wasn't. Strict, studious, disciplined. He followed a routine, stayed up late to study, and was determined to crack JEE. But inside, he was drowning. Some nights, he felt so overwhelmed he cried. Yet no one knew. To the world, he was just another hardworking student. He hated books but loved anime. He didn't know that a girl in his class had once listened to him and fallen in love with his favorite anime. He didn't know that their lives had unknowingly intertwined years ago. And they still didn't know each other. But fate wasn't done with them yet.

..., de monica23031

156 DAY ? - HORIZON , de EArchaelpags

156 DAYS? ( Part 1 ) Have you everbeen asking a questions? Or doubt on your whole life ? PREFACE: Nez suffered on his life when his family lie to him, sometimes he tries to kill his self to end whatever he takes... nez can be better? or he still fragile to overcome his miserable life.... -------------------- Story from 156 DAY? ( Part 2 ) HORIZON within 156 DAYS? the body still imprison into oblivion silence kills your souls... ------- The second parts of this story is about.... People experience a deserting,intolerance by their conditions, and feeling an emptiness of his or her life. Also for those suffered in facing a pandemic within 1918 to recent cases PREFACE : One of the first virus such as influenza was that it struck down many young and adult people a group resistant to this type of infections disease including a number of World War I soldiers. Dr. Esmir is a virologist He examines the impact of the viral infections, as He part of research team Epidemiology Researcher Task Institute ( ERTI ) Chief Dr. Eson Cliver command to reassign him in first infected areas at Camp Funston in Fort Riley, Kansas City, but his sister Mezy was a got sign of Spanish flu or Influenza , He was awful to think to decide if he goes or not because if He leaves his only sister, He will never be able to return to it alive... Dr. Esmir can be sacrifice on his profession for his only sister? Or He chooses to pursue in his mission? ----------------------- Hola! This is the first Story I've written on wattpad and please tell me if I have any mistake grammar or anything and if you have any suggestion to improve my skills in writing and about this story and cristism is good thing. I'm sure it would help me to become a better writer.. Thanks...;)

Shawn Mendes Imagines [COMPLETED], de Sky_Power747

The title describes it all. Requests (except for dirty ones) are welcome. Have fun reading! // Le titre dit tout. Les demandes (à l'exception de avec un esprit tordu) sont les bienvenus. Bon lecture! *All imagines will only be in English // Les pensées sont seulement en Anglais **Updates are every (I don't know) days // Les mises à jour sont tous les (Je ne sais pas) jours ***This book contains more sad imagines than happy ones. I recommend you have a box of tissues ready, but you're always more than welcome to cry along :) // Ce livre contient imagine plus tristes que les heureux. Avoir une boîte de mouchoirs prêts.

Shehr-e-Yaaram #LoveFromPakistan #Completed , de i_eishatirraazia

Hi everyone this is my second story! Yeh story meri first story se kafi change h. Kafi different h. Pta nhi me acha likh paongi ya nhi pr muj ap logon ki cooperation ki sakht zaroorat h.. Yeh story h Shayaan r Eshaal ki. Life ne un dono k liye apnay pass kya kya rkha hua tha unhe is baat ka adaza bhi nhi tha. Boht e zyada bolnay wali eshaal or khamosh tabiyat Shayaan ki kahani h. Zyada tar jo nazar nhi ata wo hota h r jo nazar ata h wo hota nhi. Isko kehte hen illusion. Yeh b ek aisi e illusion ki kahani h. Jo nazar aya wo hua nhi or jo hua wo nazar nhi aya. P.S: All story rights are reserved by me. The places' names used in story are all real. But characters, events and scenes are all my creations. Don't copy other people's hardwork. And if u want a happy romantic story than this story is not for u. I am already telling u that it is a sad story. This story is dedicated to my sister Hareem Raza. She is the first one to do critical analysis of my chapters before I update or publish them. My real support n motivation Thankew Api for it... :) Cover credit: @rukhsar048

Finding Happiness (Book 1 comes before and ties in to You Series), de Regnado

The second I saw her my skin heated and heart skipped a beat. I knew I had to know who she was. I knew I just needed to be near her. After my horrible marriage I knew getting involved with anyone was the worst thing I could possibly do. The problem was the girl of my dreams was standing right in-front of me partially guarded. She knew my family and knew about my past which should scare me away, but it doesn't it only draws me closer to her. My brother is getting married, I'm the best man, she's the maid of honor. If I screw this up even a little bit everyone is going to have my ass. The second I saw him my mouth went dry. His sculpted arms in that t-shirt covered in ink, my body was telling me to run the other way, to not get involved with this gorgeous dangerous man with a military past. Those gorgeous blue eyes however pulled me in and saw right through every part of me. He's my best friends soon to be brother-in-law, and I have legal custody of a child that isn't mine. Nobody wants to be with a single mom these days, what makes him any different?

Tanner and Esme, de GroveltoHEA

Esme Things can become clear in a second. When I found Tanner in his office with that woman, so many things became obvious. Tanner's always held himself back from me, but now, secrets and lies come tumbling out into the light. He's never loved me and he never will. I'm no longer willing to be a placeholder in his life, and I have to end our marriage. Tanner I'd been married for four years to someone I didn't believe I loved because I thought I still loved another woman. A woman I had to give up when I chose to marry my wife after I got her pregnant. Now, the other woman's back, she's divorced and is telling me it's our time to be together. Just as soon as I divorce my wife, who's pregnant with our second child. The allure of the past was impossible to resist, so I gave in, met her at my office and my wife found us just...after. So many things became clear to me even before I looked into my wife's devastated eyes. What had I done? I knew what I'd done, and now I had to prove to my wife that she's the one I want.

Lovely || Demi Lovato, de dimmylicious

He always assumes I want money. That money can replace my desire for a mother, for a female figure who will guide me through the darkness. All he can provide is money. He assumes that because I use the money, that I'm happy, that I don't spend night hunched over my toilet bowl physically sick to my stomach with the guilt of killing my mother. He assumes that because I have friends, that the smile on my face is genuine. That because I smile and confidently stride out of my room in a bikini, that I love myself and the way I look. He assumes everything about me, because he doesn't know me. I'm his daughter, and with the simple fact, he assumes that by just looking at me he knows my every thought. Does he know of the blood I spill when I have no other method of coping? Does he know of the times I sit and ponder about what it would be like to go through death? Does he know that when he leaves for work, I cry myself to sleep and wish for a mother? Does he know that I could care less about him? I hate him. But he loves me. Does he know, that through all this mess, I just want a mother. Because according to Disney, mother knows best?

Cherish The Moon , de Lef_Ri

So many unrealistic demands. Bakit kaya ang daming expectations na sine-set ng mga taong na sa paligid natin? Na kahait na anong mangyari sa buhay mo ay mayroon pa din' mga mag j-judge sa bawat galaw at mga desisyon mo? But there's nothing we can do, That's how society is, how this generation works, and that's how life is. Ang hirap hirap ng lahat. Ang bigat bigat. Love, work, maintaining a good reputation, keeping up an act, taking note of every detail to avoid making even the smallest mistakes. Ang hirap, No? Na halos gusto mo nalang sumuko at iwan ang lahat ng bagay, tao, at napagdaan mo. When will I finally be free? Was what I thought everyday. I wanna end this, everything. Then, you came. You made life worse yet you made me feel like I could achieve everything and that everything will be alright. You're so complicated, yet you became like the air I need to breathe. You are the pain that lifted all other pains. My remedy, my solace through the grief.

$Everyone Is Flawed {Completed}, de Vogan_Night$

Sequel to Flawless In His Eyes. *:*:*:*:* Losing someone you love hurts. I'm confident in my manhood to admit that it's painful and yeah, I suck at grieving. So what? The only problem with grieving, is that it's only acceptable when said loved one died. I lost her because she left. By choice. Now that... that was a stab through the chest and we only have Dora the explorer band-aids in the first aid kit. It's clear why I'm still pretty messed up over our impromptu break-up. I have nothing to grieve. Bourbon taste better than tears anyway. *:*:*:*:* One phone call. One French guy named Phillip. One coffee as black as my soul. The formula. That's all it took for me to find her. Four years. That's how long it took to tweek the formula and POOF... Well, the outcome is obviously the story.

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"Spilled Water, Stolen Heart" || COMPLETED || ✅ cover

156 DAY ? - HORIZON cover

Shawn Mendes Imagines [COMPLETED] cover

Shehr-e-Yaaram #LoveFromPakistan #Completed cover

Finding Happiness (Book 1 comes before and ties in to You Series) cover

Tanner and Esme cover

Lovely || Demi Lovato cover

Cherish The Moon cover

Everyone Is Flawed {Completed} cover

"Spilled Water, Stolen Heart" || COMPLETED || ✅

I exhaled, shaking my head in disbelief. "Welcome, Mrs. Vedant." She raised a brow, smirking. "Are you ready to become my puppet, Mr. Vedant?" ________________________________________ Anaya had always been a dreamer, lost in fictional worlds. Books weren't just entertainment; they were her escape. Reality was dull, full of responsibilities she had ignored for years. She had lied to her parents-told them she was preparing for JEE, that she needed time away from school to study. They believed her. She made them believe her. When she decided not to give JEE, she came up with another excuse: "I've realized I don't want engineering. I'll do UPSC, so I'll take CUET instead." And they trusted her again. But she hadn't been studying. Time had slipped away in distractions-books, social media, and then, anime. Her brother had always told her to watch anime, but she never cared. Then, in 10th grade, she overheard a boy in her class talking about One Piece. His passion intrigued her, so she gave it a try. And just like that, she fell into another loop-binge-watching episodes for hours, days, weeks. Now, she had one month left for boards and two months for CUET. The weight of her wasted time pressed on her chest. How did I let this happen? She had no option but to fix everything. Vasant, on the other hand, was everything she wasn't. Strict, studious, disciplined. He followed a routine, stayed up late to study, and was determined to crack JEE. But inside, he was drowning. Some nights, he felt so overwhelmed he cried. Yet no one knew. To the world, he was just another hardworking student. He hated books but loved anime. He didn't know that a girl in his class had once listened to him and fallen in love with his favorite anime. He didn't know that their lives had unknowingly intertwined years ago. And they still didn't know each other. But fate wasn't done with them yet.