"චූටි...තමුසෙ අයිති මට විතරයි!...ඒක කවදාවත් වෙනස් වෙන්නෙත් නෑ...වෙනස් කරන්නත් බෑ... !!..මන් තමුසෙට හරි ඊරිසියයි..ඒ ආදරේට ඊරිසියයි..තමුසෙගෙ ඇස් වලින් වෙන උන් දිහා බලනවටත් මන් ඊරිසියයි. ඉතින් අද ඉදන් හැමදාම තමුසෙගෙ ඔය කටින් කිය වෙන්න ඕනෙ මගේ නම විතරයි..මේ රාද්ගෙ නම විතරමයි!" -නුරාද් ගෞරාන් අධිකාරී- නුරාද් ගෞරාන් අධිකාරී ❤️ ශනාධි දිහස්නා සමරවික්‍රම 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝 - 2025/08/01 𝐄𝐧𝐝 - Ongoing

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This story is written mostly in English (about 98%), with some Telugu (about 2%) along with translations. -------- His breath hitched. He is leaning closer to her but gave a respectful distance, his words came out softly, "Oka sari na kallalo kallupetti chusunte... nenu cheppaleni samadhanam appude dorikedi emo." [At that time, If you had just looked into my eyes even once... and maybe you'd understand the words I could never say] Everything you're about to read is true... but I've never confessed to him in real life. The story ends with a plot twist my real life hasn't caught up to yet. Happy reading 🩷

The Rastogi brothers' fragile world cracks open when Reyansh brings Rivyut - the son of Vidhani, the woman who tore their family apart. "Why bring her son here? Do you think we can forget what she did?" Raghav's voice was sharp, filled with pain and anger. Torn between protecting their fractured bond and facing buried truths, the brothers' fight for unity spirals into a war where love, loyalty, and pain collide.The brothers must decide if family means forgiveness... or more heartbreak. A gentle one..

ခန့်ဝေဦးနောင် + နွေရတု မိဘတွေရဲ့ သေဆုံးမှုကြောင့် အဘိုးဖြစ်သူ မွေးစားထားတဲ့ သွေးမတော်သားမစပ် အသက်၉ နှစ်ကွာတဲ့ ဦးလေးတော်စပ်သူ ခန့်ဝေဦးနောင် ရဲ့ စောင့်ရှောက်မှုအောက်ရောက်ရှိသွားတဲ့ နွေရတု ကရော ဘယ်လိုမျိုးအခြေအနေတွေ ဆက်ကြုံလာရမလဲ။ မိဘတွေရဲ့ မသင်္ကာစရာကောင်းတဲ့ သေဆုံးမှုကရော ဘယ်လိုပြန်အဖြေရှာကြမလဲ? ဇာတ်ကောင်များသည် စာရေးသူ၏ စိတ်ကူးသက်သက်သာဖြစ်ပါသည်။အမည်နာမ ချင်းတူနေသည်ရှိသော် ကြိုတင်တောင်းပန်အပ်ပါသည်။

Mahanadhi

Nora never wanted much. Just a steady home. Simple days. A life that held its shape. She didn't crave excitement or change. She only needed predictability. Her routines, her quiet, her small world. It was enough. She believed that if she kept everything perfectly still, the life she had built would hold. And for a long time, it did. But when the ground finally shifted under her feet, Nora didn't move with it. She froze in place, the way people do when they have no other direction to turn. Because where does a person go when they have nowhere to go? Warning: This story uses mature language and scenes. © IcecreamSundae5. All rights reserved.

After Langelihle's father passed, they were kicked out of their family house and forced to relocate. Langelihle's mother remarried a man who abused her and Langelihle and later forced Langelihle to marry Nkosiyabo, a ruthless man.

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