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MY LIFE IS YOU

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Reads 9,954
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Parts 17
Time 26m

albanian dashuri mister shqip

Anabel eshte nje vajze 17 e cila nderron shkolle per shkak te babit te saj.Shume gjera ndryshojn me ardhjn e saj ne nje tjeter qeytet.Cdo gje per te duhet filluar ng a O.Pavarsisht se ajo ka kaluar shume gjera te rrezikshme dhe aventura re ndryshme.Cdo kush mendon se esht nje engjell i pafajshem.Ajo eshte ndryshe.Vetem miku qe njeh ne shkollen e re arrin ta njohe mire dhe me pas dhe Leon.
A do mundet tja dal Anabel me kete ndryshim?
Me cfare ndryshimesh do te perballet ajo?
Cfare roli do te kete Leon ne jeten e saj?
Heloo wazzup 
Atere po mendoja qe te beja nje liber dhe do bej por esht nje liber qe un kam pas nisur dikur ne watt dhe do e shkr ketu do te jen pjs e perpunuara dhe me te gjata se tek libri i pare.Sorry per gabimet drejtshkrimore por kshu esht kur je me "10" be gjuhe
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albanian dashuri mister shqip

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SECRET & SCARS by iraverse66

𝐕𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐑𝐚𝐣𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢 𝐗 𝐉𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐯𝐢 𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐚𝐧. In a world that screams, I stand in despair, My voice drowned out, lost in the air. Chains of tradition tighten each day, I long to escape, but I'm forced to stay. Each breath I take feels heavy and torn, Every mistake a scar I've worn. I crave a sky where I can be free, Away from the walls that imprison me. For now, I sit with my heart in pain, Silent, yet screaming, again and again. Though shattered, a spark in me still survives, Dreaming of freedom where my soul can rise.

Indian short stories by Narrativenest

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The Bitch is Back by Gimrapper2

the bitch ရဲ့အဆက်ပါ။မျှော်နေကြမယ်လို့ထင်ပါတယ်။ acc ပျက်သွားတာရယ် အလုပ်တွေမအားတာရယ်ကြောင့်မရေးဖြစ်တာပါ။မျှော်နေတဲ့သူတေလည်းsorryပါဗျ။ခုပြန်ရေးပါပီ နောက်ပိုင်းတေပိုကြမ်းပါမယ်

LOVE by SweetMilkPudding05

'LOVE' ဆိုတဲ့ ရိုးရိုးရှင်းရှင်း စကားလုံးလေးကို ပန်းလေးနဲ့ဖော်ပြရရင် နှင်းဆီနီလေးတစ်ပွင့်ပါပဲတဲ့။ ဒါပေမဲ့ ကျွန်တော့်သက်ဆိုင်သူကတော့ စံပယ်ပန်းလေးတွေကိုသာ နှစ်သက်တတ်ပါသတဲ့လေ။ ဒီလိုဆိုတော့လဲ ကျွန်တော့်အတွက် 'LOVE' ဆိုတာကို အစ်ကိုကြိုက်တဲ့ စံပယ်ပန်းလေးတွေနဲ့ပဲ သတ်မှတ်လိုက်တာပေါ့။ (Punishment Type ပါ၀င်နေတာကြောင့် အဆင်ပြေမှသာ ၀င်ဖတ်ပါရန်)

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OUR ARRANGED LOVE MARRIAGE by _thebutterfly__

An Arranged Marriage with a spark of love!! Two people tied in a pious bond of marriage by their family. Sounds boring?? Arrange Marriage?? Ohh, it is Arranged but..... with love! Dive in to see the not so simple life of Ahmeds and Shahids.... This is my first story ever so there'll be mistakes but I tried my best!? Thank you for giving my story a chance!!

No Going Back by AgaciaR

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HOME (Complete) by SweetMilkPudding05

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SECRET & SCARS

𝐕𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐑𝐚𝐣𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢 𝐗 𝐉𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐯𝐢 𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐚𝐧. In a world that screams, I stand in despair, My voice drowned out, lost in the air. Chains of tradition tighten each day, I long to escape, but I'm forced to stay. Each breath I take feels heavy and torn, Every mistake a scar I've worn. I crave a sky where I can be free, Away from the walls that imprison me. For now, I sit with my heart in pain, Silent, yet screaming, again and again. Though shattered, a spark in me still survives, Dreaming of freedom where my soul can rise.