Aruna
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Tentang sebuah raga yang menginginkan akan adanya sebuah pelita
Pelita yang dapat meneranginya dari setiap jalan untuk menempuh hidupnya
Hai pelita, raga ini membutuhkan cahaya lilin yang dapat meneranginya disetiap sudut jalan yang di tempuh.
Dan dari sosok bayangan yang tak akan pernah bisa dituntut untuk hadir di setiap khayal.
Dan tentang orang - orang yang bersorak sorai mengagumi pelita miliknya masing - masing
Raga ini pun ingin.
Ingin seperti mereka
Ingin akan keberadaannya itu selalu dianggap oleh sebuah pelita miliknya.
Bahkan mungkin hanya sosok cahaya yang bisa membuatnya merasakan hidup
Sosok itu
Sosok cahaya yang menjadi alasannya untuk hidup
Sang raga ini hanya ingin adanya mutiara dalam hidupnya
Raga yang di tuntut untuk menjadi sosok yang kuat
Mungkin memang tuhan memiliki caranya sendiri untuk makhluknya menjalani hidup
Aruna Kaneisya Adhira
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Transcendence (A Muslim-Christian Story)
"So you approached me without being aware of my identity?" He asks me, while raising an eyebrow. To say I was shocked would be an understatement. It takes me a while to compose myself and form a sensible reply. "Yes, I wasn't aware of your identity." "You might think you can fool me, but trust me, this has happened quite a few times before as well." He says with a very serious expression. I'm baffled by his accusation. This man has the audacity to question my intentions when he's the one trying to converse with me all along. I don't know what comes over me, but whenever I'm overwhelmed with anger, it turns into tears. And before I can compose myself, I taste the salty tears in my mouth. I take a few deep breaths, place the cup on the side table and get up to leave. "Thank you for your hospitality and your excellent assessment of my character. I will now take your leave." With that, I turn to head towards the door but he grabs my hand and pulls me towards him. Characters: Ameerah is a happy-go-lucky 23 year old who has recently graduated from med school. She is an optimist with quite a rosy view of the world. She is far from perfect. She has her faults; some she's aware of and others, not so much. She's stronger than most in some ways, weaker than many in others. Sebastian McArdle is a Consultant in General Surgery at the Royal London Hospital. He's one of the youngest and most accomplished surgeon in town. To an outsider, his life would seem perfect. He's young, handsome, successful, rich and hails from one of the most respected families in the country. But life is not always what it seems to be. He has his own set of problems. As Our Holy Qur'an states Surah An-Nisa, Verse 28: Allah desires that He should make light your burdens, and man is created weak. Follow a story of trials and errors, to finding her path to love, and to Life.Complete
BOUNDED BY CHAOS ||JUNHAO
"Kiss me and show him you belong to me,"Minghao growled,his knuckles white around the hair of the ex of his husband-about him he had found an hour ago. "You are mine, Junhui. You are only mine." He announced to the world,to his own heart. A tear slipped from his eyes as his heart couldn't hold it anymore, betrayal was too strong but Junhui was his,toxic or not. Junhui is his and will be his forever. He glared at his husband,who looked at his ex apologetically before taking his mouth in a bruising kiss,lacing his finger with his own as he didn't realize when he ended up with both of his hands laced with his husband's finger. But his anger,the hurt which was the reflection of the betrayal,the secret of his husband's secretary he had unraveled soothed from the kiss. "I am yours Minghao. I am only yours. He was just a mere employee and you are the center of my world." Junhui took his mouth again, groaning the same way he does before lifting him up. Junhui is his and he was Junhui's. Rest world could go and fuck themselves. Release date: 22/11/24 Finish date: Age gap Forced marriage MM Brat × Brat tamer Very jealous ML BOOK ONE IN THE BOUNDED SERIES. -Shavi^^Complete
IMPOSTER
"You are not Stella", Theodore said angrily and I stood there in silence. "Answer me damnit" he said hitting the table. "I am Pearl vias", I said crying. "You did this for money" he asked. "At first yes, but I fell in love with you Theo and I would never dream of hurting you", I said. "Well you hurt me deeply and I don't think I will ever forgive you". "Once the kids are born I want full custody, don't bother taking it to court because you know I will win, I have the money, power and connection", he said and I cried harder. "Theodore listen to me", I said but he pushed me out of his office and shut the door in my face ************************************************** Five years later "For five years I felt guilty, I thought I killed our children", he said angrily and a tear fell from my eyes. "I am sorry, after I lost one of the babies, I couldn't bear the pain of loosing another one, after your mom threatened me and after everything you said. You were never going to let me see the kids so I had to be selfish" 🖤 🖤 🖤 What happens when a poor girl is desperate to find the money to treat her dying father. After a lot of thinking Pearl gives in to the pressure her boyfriend Asher put on her to impersonate a person she doesn't even know just to make a wealthy man fall in love with her. What will she do when she also falls in love with the guy as well.Complete![ʟᴏꜱᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ yᴏᴜ✔[#1 ɪɴ ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅꜱꜰᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/160475685-256-k251524.jpg)
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_COMPLETED_ ***Warning :- My first book and there's a lot of grammatical mistakes so plz...read at your own risk*** Top Rankings #1 in friendsforever #1 in withoutyou #1 in unrequiredlove #1 in lostwithoutyou #1 in ishankishan #4 in wattpadindianawards "HER" She never believed in LOVE. Why? What's the reason behind her hatred towards LOVE? She knows only one thing LOVE is LUST nothing else. She never felt anything for anyone until that for one person who has changed her life but without even knowing. Before, she didn't believe in LOVE. But After, she was the most popular person in her college to know about LOVE. But can anyone define the term LOVE? She is not perfect not everyone is. She don't know if her words are perfect for someone to understand the term LOVE. But she knows one thing for sure, she will find her LOVE soon... Now she believes in LOVE. "HIM" Hot! Rich brat! But not spoilt. Everyone wants a billionaire as her future husband. But he is not only rich but also Down to Earth person. He can't do justice with any other gurls. His best friend is Jayanti, who LOVES him dearly, unconditionally, he did only one mistake, that he didn't saw the love in her eyes. Neither she was going to separate him from his LOVE nor she was going to live this LIFE without HIM. Can leaving the world will help her from this unconditional LOVE to get rid off? She don't know. She don't want to live but leaving is not the best decision. Can LOVING HIM becomes HER biggest mistake? At last he loves her. She loves someone else. And that someone else loves someone else. Complicated? I know. To know this u just need to add this book on ur library and peek into this story to know the journey of one sided LOVE. To know the alone journey of Jayanti. Do justice with me. Please support me. I m a beginner. Thanks for adding this book into ur Library😊👍🙏. Cover credit :- @_starflies_ and @IndianLegion Started:- 02/09/2018 Completed:- 24/10/2019Complete
SOULMATES- Are Marriages Made in Heaven?
"Look Mom!" Kavin shouted. "Purvi has grabbed my finger with her tiny hands." "You both will possess a strong friendship." "Now she has clutched my heart," Kavin smiled. "The heart shape that is loosely hanging from my bracelet." _________________________________ "Where fate has tried to separate us and has accepted its defeat, do you really think you can accomplish it?" Dushyant burst out. "Age is just a number." "Ishita and Dushyant have made their choice," Purvi stated, supporting him. __________________________________ "I am sorry, Mishti." Abir apologized. "I was helpless." "It's okay Sir. This marriage is just a part of our mission." Abir and Mishti recalled their conversation as they glanced at the five year old boy sleeping peacefully between them. ___________________________________ Love Marriage... Arranged Marriage... Circumstantial Marriage... Whatever it is- Are Marriages Really Made in Heaven? Six different people, each having different personality are bound together by a common thread. Story of a girl who sacrificed her dreams for her responsibility. Story of a girl who lost everything but never left the battlefield of life. Story of a single mother who witnessed a shocking turn in her life. What happens when their lives are bound with their soulmates?
An Aesthete - A triangle love story
Love of Arts Series - Book 1 - Painting Art (Darshana - Hridhay, Vedakumar) Hridhay My father was a demon in business and he wanted me to be one. Yes, I'm a demon, now, managing what he established and building it into an empire every passing day. All my employees abide by my rules except for my very own secretary. I cannot fire her, as I promised her father, my professor, to give her a job, until she willingly quits it. So I do everything possible for her to give up. Only one incident needs to change the perspective of a person and her one selfless act turned me soft towards her. Now all I wish is that she never gives up on me. Veda My mother is an angel and she wanted me to fill the world with beauty. Yes, I'm an artist, now, watering the love of art she seeded in me as a child every passing day. I live in the dark and everyone accepted my wish not to be seen except for her. I haven't seen someone like her who could go to any extremes in a proper way to achieve what she loves. I try to stop her from coming near me. Only one selfless act of her for my work, which makes me let her in my life and pulls me close towards her. Now all I wish is that she never leaves me. Darshana My parents wanted me to be an engineer but I loved philosophy that led me to the art. Yes, I'm An Aesthete, now doing a secretary job only to fill my walls with paintings. My love of art led me to an Artist and an Arrogant CEO. One doesn't breathe out of his Beachside Villa and one doesn't let me breathe out peacefully. But they both don't know my stubbornness, I would neither give up nor stop. Only one life-risking act of mine, twists up my life, changing both of their perspectives and emotions towards me. Now I'm a cross fire to choose between Mind and Soul without hurting anyone. An Aesthete is a love triangle with unexpected twists and turns. Witness Ashwin Kumar in Dual role as Hridhay and Veda with Sivaangi as Darshana.Complete
Chaos: The Spark Behind the Muse
"Chaos: The Spark Behind the Muse" ay kwento ng isang 22-year old na babae, Accountancy student sa isang mamahaling University sa Manila. Siya si Vee, na naging bihag ng kanyang mga sakit at takot. Iniwan ng pamilya at ipinagkatiwala sa mayamang lola, pinilit niyang magpatuloy sa buhay, subalit ang kalungkutan mula sa pagkakahiwalay sa pamilya ay naghatid sa kanya sa madilim na landas. Sa bawat hakbang, nagiging mahirap ang pagkontrol sa kaguluhan sa kanyang buhay-pag-takas sa gabi, clubbing, at pagkalulong sa bawal na gamot dulot ng pag-sama sa iba ibang kaibigan. Lahat ng ito ay naging paraan ni Viena upang matakasan ang kanyang pinagdadaanan, ngunit hindi nito naalis ang sakit sa kanyang puso. Sa kabila ng lahat ng ito, isang tao lang ang patuloy na nagmamahal sa kanya-ang kanyang half-brother na si Lucas. Ngunit dahil sa takot na muling maiiwan, tinanggihan niya ito, iniisip na hindi siya karapat-dapat sa pag-mamahal. Habang patuloy na nalulugmok sa kaguluhan ng kanyang buhay, walang alam si Lucas at ang iba pang miyembro ng pamilya na may malubhang kondisyon si Vee, isang sakit na dati'y akala ni Vee ay PTSD. Ang sakit na ito ay tahimik na sumisira sa kanya, at sa kaniyang pag-asa. This story shows how invisible wounds in the heart and body can lead a person into overwhelming turmoil, while the pursuit of happiness and fulfillment becomes a battle against one's own demons. The real question is: How far can Vee continue, despite the pain she endures? Let's see if she can ever achieve the essence of the title "Chaos: The Spark Behind the Muse".
𝐁𝐎𝐍𝐃 𝐁𝐘 𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐎𝐑
❝нє sταrτє∂ τσ єsτrαทgє нєr ƒrσм нis ℓiƒє, αท∂ τнєy вєcαмє sτrαทgєrs. ωнσ кทєω єαcн στнєr's нєαrτ, sσ вrσкєท αs τнєy ∂riƒτє∂ αραrτ.❞ ᴀ ᴄᴏɴɴᴜʙɪᴀʟ ʙᴏɴᴅ ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ᴛᴡᴏ, ʜᴇʟᴅ ʙʏ ʜᴏɴᴏᴜʀ ᴀɴᴅ ɴᴏᴛ ʙʏ ᴍᴜᴛᴜᴀʟ ᴇᴍᴏᴛɪᴏɴs ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ. ᴡʜᴇɴ sᴜᴄʜ ᴀ ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ ᴄᴏɴɴᴇᴄᴛs ᴛᴡᴏ sᴏᴜʟs sᴛᴀʀᴋʟʏ ᴏᴘᴘᴏsɪᴛᴇ ɪɴ ɴᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ, ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏɴsᴇǫᴜᴇɴᴄᴇs? ▼▲▼▲▼▲▼▲▼▲▼▲▼▲▼ She wɑs wɑy innocent while he wɑs simply heɑrtless.He wɑs like fire while she wɑs like the moth,completely unɑwɑre of his heɑt.He killed people mercilessly while she spreɑd hɑppiness wherever she went. Both of them hɑd ɑ devɑstɑting pɑst ɑnd preferred to obscure it. ▼▲▼▲▼▲▼▲▼▲▼▲▼▲▼ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴍᴇɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴘᴀsᴛs ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴏᴠᴇ ᴏɴ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʀᴇsᴇɴᴛ? ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ғᴀʟʟ ɪɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴀɴᴅ sᴘᴀʀᴋ ᴜᴘ ᴄʟᴏsᴇ-ᴋɴɪᴛ ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴜʀᴇs ᴏғ ʟɪғᴇ? ᴡɪʟʟ ᴄᴜᴘɪᴅ ᴇᴠᴇʀ sᴛʀɪᴋᴇ ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇᴍ? ᴀɴᴅ ɪғ ɪᴛ ᴅᴏᴇs, ᴡɪʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴡᴏ sᴏᴜʟs ʜᴀᴠɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴏᴡɴ sʜᴀʀᴇ ᴏғ ᴅᴀʀᴋɴᴇss ʟɪɢʜᴛ ᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ's ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴏʀ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇᴠɪʟs ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴜᴛᴇʀ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ sᴜᴄᴄᴇᴇᴅ ɪɴ ᴅᴇsᴛʀᴜᴄᴛɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇᴍ? ▼▲▼▲▼▲▼▲▼▲▼▲▼▲▼Complete
PAUBAYA
[ Fiction story based and inspired by a YouTube comment under Paubaya Official Music video of Moira Dela Torre. Name and person mentioned is NOT REAL or related to the owner of the story to which this was inspired from. the excerpt is pulled from Youtube comment. All credits to her.] [The Story of us. We met in school. We were each other's greatest competitor. We were not fond of each other. But as the months passed by, we started to know each other, we had shared a couple of back stories as we worked on our group presentation. We became friends, then close friends, and then after a year, we became lovers. But just when I thought that everything was in their right place, my biggest downfall came. After our third anniversary, he started to become cold. He no longer joins me studying, he was even reasoning out that he's tired all the time and that he couldn't send me home. I said it was fine, I can manage. I thought it was just that, but it wasn't. I decided to confront him, I went to his condo and there, my greatest fear welcomed me without warning. He was with a woman, a pregnant woman. He was holding her like she's the most fragile thing on earth. They looked so happy. I didn't know how I managed to compose myself and walked towards them. As soon as our eyes met, he froze. I looked at the woman tensely and lifted my hand as I introduced myself as his classmate and she introduced herself as his girlfriend for a year, already. He said he loves her more. That every time we are together, his mind was with her. He said I make him hard, but she makes him weak. He said I make him feel special, but she makes him feel loved. He told me to punch him and berate him for he would rather end our relationship than leave her and their baby.] But the story, my story doesn't end there because I chose to move forward and be the strong woman that I am.Complete![The Third String. [ SAMPLE, FULL BOOK ON AMAZON KINDLE ]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/202338487-256-k734699.jpg)
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" No! Get away from me. You are not my mumma and you will never be. I hate you and papa hates you too. I don't wanna talk to you.!" Sahil screamed. " Sahil, baby I am not trying to take your mumma's place. Please just let me tend to your would or you will get infection." I tried to pacify my four year old son. " No. I can do it on my own!" He shouted and ran back to him room. I sighed and knocked my mother in law's room. She is not fond of me either. Only two people in the house truly understand me, my father in law and my sister in law who is in her first year college. My so called husband wants nothing to do with me. I am only his son's nanny who is incapable of doing her job. " Where is Sahil?" The deep voice roared in the living room. " In his room." I replied not looking at him. " You had one fucking job. To take care of my son and you couldn't do that too." He directed his anger towards me. " 5...4...3...2...1" I counted backwards to calm my anger. " I tried to aid to him. He wouldn't listen to me." I said honestly. Without a word, he stormed into Sahil's room. " Like father, like son. God, why do you have to make things so difficult for me!" I exclaimed, climbing up to my room. Shivanya Sharma- A practicing criminal lawyer by profession, big softie at heart. She is loved by everyone and has a very supporting family. Has three close friends and can do anything for them. Is twenty five but still loves chocolates. Abhimanyu Singhania- A twenty nine year old entrepreneur. He used to be a jolly personality but after his wife Aditi's death, he built walls so high around him, no one can see the real him. He has a son, Sahil whom he loves to the moon and back and can fight with the world for him. Gets married to Shivanya only for Sahil. What has destiny in store for both of them? When two fireballs collide, will it lead to destruction or creation of something beautiful?Complete
"So you approached me without being aware of my identity?" He asks me, while raising an eyebrow. To say I was shocked would be an understatement. It takes me a while to compose myself and form a sensible reply. "Yes, I wasn't aware of your identity." "You might think you can fool me, but trust me, this has happened quite a few times before as well." He says with a very serious expression. I'm baffled by his accusation. This man has the audacity to question my intentions when he's the one trying to converse with me all along. I don't know what comes over me, but whenever I'm overwhelmed with anger, it turns into tears. And before I can compose myself, I taste the salty tears in my mouth. I take a few deep breaths, place the cup on the side table and get up to leave. "Thank you for your hospitality and your excellent assessment of my character. I will now take your leave." With that, I turn to head towards the door but he grabs my hand and pulls me towards him. Characters: Ameerah is a happy-go-lucky 23 year old who has recently graduated from med school. She is an optimist with quite a rosy view of the world. She is far from perfect. She has her faults; some she's aware of and others, not so much. She's stronger than most in some ways, weaker than many in others. Sebastian McArdle is a Consultant in General Surgery at the Royal London Hospital. He's one of the youngest and most accomplished surgeon in town. To an outsider, his life would seem perfect. He's young, handsome, successful, rich and hails from one of the most respected families in the country. But life is not always what it seems to be. He has his own set of problems. As Our Holy Qur'an states Surah An-Nisa, Verse 28: Allah desires that He should make light your burdens, and man is created weak. Follow a story of trials and errors, to finding her path to love, and to Life.
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