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Collected Short Stories

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Do you love surprises? Some nice plot twists...and cliffhangers are your thing? Well wait no more and dive in here cause these stories do promise them all. A nice old cliffhanger to astound you and leave you wanting for more. Hope you enjoy it!!!

The Meeting

A short story describing the meeting of a loved one after a long time.

This is a story of a meeting after a long and enduring wait. The epitaph to a pining journey...


The Hidden Enemy

A group of friends attempt to spice their life by doing exciting new stuff...

But where will their yearning for adventure take them?...

Will they end up losing at their own game? Or will they finally find the excitement they are searching for...and at what cost??All Rights Reserved

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sᴇᴄʀᴇᴛ & sᴄᴀʀs 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.

Short novel🦭 by area-ona

This novel is not for kids under 18y. Writer by : erea.ona

🍰Fruit Cake 🍰 by Desir3_lov3s_fir3

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Une nuit à la cité by saa9tounsya

17 ans, marocaine et turc, Zayira.. une fille complètement perdu sur sa vie, va bientôt être mise à la rue. Elle va faire la rencontre d'un groupe qui va changer sa vie à jamais..

HOME (Complete) by SweetMilkPudding05

ပုံသဏ္ဍာန်ချင်း မတူညီတဲ့ ချစ်ခြင်းမေတ္တာလေးတွေကို စုပေါင်းထားပြီး ခိုလှုံလိုက်တာနဲ့ နွေးထွေးလုံခြုံသွားစေမယ့် အိမ်လေးတစ်လုံး။ (Punishment Type ပါ၀င်နေတာကြောင့် အဆင်ပြေမှသာ ၀င်ဖတ်ပါရန်)

A-ဧ by BreezeNway

အထက်တန်းမှာ ကြိုက်ခဲ့တဲ့အချစ်ဦးလေးနဲ့ 3နှစ်ကြာပြီးနောက် ပြန်တွေ့သောအခါ...

LOVE (Complete) by SweetMilkPudding05

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

Maahira: Mini Stories 4 U by n0t_naila

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Indian short stories by Narrativenest

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Oneshots by funvfbbgh

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HOME (Complete) cover

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sᴇᴄʀᴇᴛ & sᴄᴀʀs

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.