Is This What You Called Destiny?
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This story is all about destiny. You think? What is a good definition for destiny? Is it love? Or hatred? Peace or war?
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His mistress
Loving him was the cruelest kind of torment-a love that lived in the shadows, one that could never bask in the warmth of the sun. I was nothing more than a stolen moment, a whispered name in the dark, a secret he tucked away between the life he had built and the one he wished he could have. I knew, deep down, that I was a fracture in his story, a fleeting escape from the weight of his reality. And yet, I still clung to him, to the illusion that for a few precious hours, he was mine. But the truth was relentless-it came in the form of unanswered texts, in the way he dressed hurriedly after loving me, in the way he said her name with the same tenderness he once gave me. I had given him my heart, knowing he would never be able to keep it, and yet, I loved him still. Loved him as I watched him walk away, loved him as he returned to the arms of the woman he truly belonged to, loved him as I drowned in the loneliness he left behind. Because no matter how much I wished it to be different, I was not his home-I was just a place he visited before going back to where his heart truly lived.Concluida
To Be Loved By Enemy Is it true or not
Is it okay to love or to be loved by someone who is destined to be your enemy? Only true love can solve the struggles that have been written by destiny. Can someone change their destiny? Do we really have to believe in destiny and faith that has already been written by the universe? Let's find all the answers to our questions through our love. We can amaze the universe through our love and let's rewrite our destiny together. Forgiveness is choosing to love. It is the first skill of self-giving love. -Mahatma GandhiConcluida
She Wasn't Always a Witch
A women plagued with heartache and mystery. She never asked for this to happen to her. She never imaged her life would turn out the way it did. However, she tries to not only protect the ones she loves from others, but also from herself. Sometimes, hard choices need to be made and when they are, who's the one that has to live with the consequences of those choices? How does a young child comprehend what she was told of her future? How does a young women live through so many deaths to those she loved most in the world? How does a women react to challenging Fate; bargaining for the lives of her children? -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- *Currently going through the editing process*Concluida
Asmaituh Qadr Writer Asmaa Elemary
Our life is full of internal and external conflicts Our inner struggle resides in our emotions, which we cannot control For example, we cannot control the heart, and we tell him who you love and whom you hate .. That is the work of the heart "voluntarily" Man is forced into emotion, because that is the work of the heart and it is he who controls it ... And the heart is related to what is called destiny, Everything that happens in our life is a plan of destiny, whether good or evil, love or hate Fate writes our day, and we implement it voluntarily. This is because destiny is our life, so everything that happens in a person's life must be called fate When this heart beats with love, this is a measure even if it is love at first sight, as it is said! As for external conflicts It lies in the environment around us and the good and the bad in the hearts of the people around us This is also a measure of fate Fate and its measures are related to internal and external conflicts as well We must call everything that happens around us fate Even this talk applies to love ♥ So I called it destiny I called love my destiny ....Concluida
MEMORIES OF YOU
When was the right time to love? That's what everyone asked themselves. But what if you had it but then it slipped away from you? Would you chase? Or would you just let it be? But what would happen if destiny played a game on you? Three years later... You met again but then she didn't recognize you or know you? Is God playing tricks on you? What would you do? Would you let her slip away again? Or will you let her remember you? This time will it be forever? ******** Don't forget to vote, comment and follow me. Thank you... DianalovesdianeConcluida
Suddenly His
"Mine" ..he growled... l was rooted to my that spot...he was admitting that we were mates...all he had said was mine..okay he growled..so what..he was clarifying any doubt anybody had after what he said earlier.... l couldn't move... My mind was everywhere...my only instinct was to run...and run l did...BT the question is how far can l run before he catches me...... I guess you have to Read to find out...Concluida
A Knot (COMPLETED)
They say opposites attract, very true in their case. She loved him, he hated her He didn't want to be around her, she wanted to spend eternity with him. He broke her, she fixed him. He put her in danger, she saved him. But even she was done with being good. She hated him now, he loved her He wanted to be with her, she wanted to run away from him. She wanted to break him, he wanted to fix her. All right things, happen at the wrong time. Feelings undiscovered, loosing love, fallen within, broken heart. With all these things, can they finally fall in love at the SAME TIME?!Concluida
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