Just doing fantasies abt my fav ships bc im bored 🌀 cover is from pinterest 🌀 tw: smut👍

After being cheated on numerous times in her past relationships, 20 year old Ma'kaylin has grown to believe all men cheat and only want her for one thing. That is until she meets someone who is persistent to change her heart and views. Will it work out ,Or will it strengthen her don't trust men mindset? Please be understanding that this is my first story , I tried to fix as many spelling errors as I could but I type how to text so errors are probably common😭 The first few chapters are short but they get longer and the grammar gets better just push through 😞✊ *I try to put at least one chapter per week!* Enjoy!

လွှမ်းအာဏာရှိန် မင်းကို လူလိမ္မာလေး ထင်ထားတာ လူဆိုးလေးဖြစ်နေတာပဲ အဟွန်း ပိုင်ရှင်းသာ နောက်လိမ္မာပါ့မယ်😁

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.

includes most of ukyt book 2 ! all are y/n fem reader enjoy! 💗

උමතු ඇස් සොරාගත්තා වේදනාබර හදවතක ආදරණීය කතාවයි.... රුහාන් මනුධරගෙ උමතු ඇස්💞 (රූ × තුශ්)

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.

𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐢𝐧 ' 𝐀𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐬 & 𝐄𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐬' 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 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.

Sarp: Güzelsin Bilinmeyen numara: Ama sen beni hiç görmedin Sarp: Evet, görmedim Sarp: Bu yüzden bana güven Sarp: Çünkü güzellik yalnızca dış görünüşle ilgili değildir benim için Sarp: Bir insanı güldürebiliyorsan güzelsindir, bir insanı olduğu ortamdan bambaşka bir yerde hissettirebiliyorsan güzelsindir Sarp: Ve bir insana hiç hissetmediği bir duyguyu hissettirebiliyorsan Sarp: İşte asıl o zaman güzelsindir

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