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Things that reminds me of you✨️

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Leituras 15
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lost love poetry rain romance

Hey lovely people!!
This is going to be my first story on wadpad. I have written many poetries but never tried my hands in story writing. Hope you guys will show your love and please do suggest what all I can do to improve my content.
Happy reading:))
This is about how we transform ourselves for someone whom we met just months ago and the pain of letting go.
This is not a story just a poetic representation of love.
We read stories of love,heartbreak,isolation and fairy tales but it seems personified and poetic,isn't it?
yeah I loved rains but I never loved sky, I watched Cinderella on repeat but never believed in that tale, I neither liked birds chirping and nor was a ghazal fan until I became something which I was not. Yes,I fell in love. Have you guys ever wondered why is it falling in love?
Yes because we actually fall and we set ourself free. We forget all the boundaries and our own limits.
Yeah I was also a traveller who found flowers, buds, thorns and stones on the way but those didn't hurt me as I was lost in the fragrance of those flowers, that those thorns never tortured me.

Yes I love sitting under clear skies and rainbows, lone street with city lights, dancing with the winds, talking with clouds. Now I even admire fallen leaves and yellow grasses. Now I don't conceal my puffy eyes and dark circles.
 I adore my blemishes and pores, 
yes I was Social but I can sit alone near shores.
Now nothing makes me happy and sad,
and I'm not afraid of changes anymore.
Yes every little thing reminds me of you,
I still look for for you when I see my self into the mirror.
I have never loved you, I just loved every bit of you and lost every bit of me. Yes I found you and lost myself.Todos os Direitos Reservados

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Serenading my heart // Taehyung, de vestapov

"I don't love you" he scoffed.diverting his gaze from mine he said "as if I am dying to be loved by you" To "I love-" she was interrepted by a soft tone. "I can't live without you,angel" he said his voice is like a whisper. The confession he made in the middle of the road. The rain drop trailed her cheek. Her hair sticked to her face. She couldn't find any words. "I can't live without you. I fear I can't able to breathe too-". He paused sucking a deep breathe. "I'll love you until my breathe stops,until the world ends ,until you stop waiting at night to eat together,until I can't feel your presence because I'll die the minute I can't feel your touch.saying cute things and love stuff is not my thing but for you I'll get on my knees to devour your presence.you're not some women , you're mine. I am not asking you to be mine but can I be yours. "My love for you is not in the words. I crave for your smile,I crave for your gentle touch,I crave for us." "I love you,vesta" He said.His hair dripping from the water.she feel that too but couldn't find any words. "You prepared,right!"her teasing tone make him chuckle. He cupped her cheeks. "Maybe........I think I took a day and not a whole week" He smiled. She smiled looking at him. She knows he took a week to propose. Her heart thumped in her chest. Efforts does matter......... this is a story of the ones who is searching for their love and accidentally got into a marriage. will they fall in love? or will they ........ find out by reading this one This is purely a fanfiction .the character and the names are my imagination. Don't report or repost my story. It's fluffy romance but sometimes it'll be explicit too If you're uncomfortable with this you can leave . All I can say is Try it.

Twisted, de __sillage__

"I think I'm gay." I say, leaving out the part about my... exposing dream about him last night. I watched his expression, waiting for some sign that he was angry. I waited for him to call me a faggot, to curse me off and tell me he never wanted to see me again. Instead, I was greeted with his perfect toothy smile. "That's great man, I'm of proud you." He says, patting my arm as he stuffed another cracker in his mouth. "It takes some real balls to come out to someone." He says, his beautiful green eyes blazing into mine. I felt myself become flustered at his gaze. "Uh, Yeah, Thanks." I stumbled out, "You're not mad?" I ask. His expression turns to hurt as he crinkles his eyebrows. "Why the hell would I be mad?" He asks, hesitating on the crackers and pushing them away. "I just thought-it's just- well... you just always seem so pissed when someone mentions the word gay." I spit out words, scared for his reaction. He sighs, "That doesn't fucking mean I hate gays. Normally when I do that it's because someone's using the word 'gay' to hate on them, it just pisses me off, you know?" He asks, bringing the crackers back into his lap and biting into them. "Plus-" He adds on, "You're my best friend, if anything, you being gay is a blessing. I'll always support you." He says, glancing at me through the side of his eyes. I look away, towards the door to hide the crimson blush that I feel spread over my face. "Thanks." I all but squeak out. And that's the day I realized, I have a faint crush on my best friend. <><><><><< THIS BOOK IS BEING *MAJORLY* EDITED. THERES LOTS OF SPELLING MISTAKES AND NAME MIX UPS, SOME CHAPTERS WILL BE REWRITTEN Also, Please don't be mean to the characters, they aren't even close to perfect, but they don't deserve hate.

🥊 Hate or Fate 💕 {Enemies to Lovers}, de WhiskeySeattle

One day you're happy, and the next, a freak accident exposes your boyfriend's dirty little secrets in the worst possible way. I lost the man I loved, my trust in people, and my home in less than one afternoon. At least I know that I've pushed past unimaginable pain before, and I can do it again. Elijah didn't break me, just my heart. 💔🔨 So, the LAST thing I needed was to run into my ex's best friend, Gray on the street. Who cares if he's hotter than lava? Gray's a cocky jerk who seems to get a misguided kick out of making my blood boil. And did I mention the guy's got a chip on his tattooed shoulder even bigger than his inflated ego? Unfortunately, I just found out that I accidentally hired him to work on the BIGGEST campaign of my career!💀 But when Gray's prismatic eyes fill with heartfelt apologies, I don't know how to feel. It's messing with my mind, my career, my new friendships, and worst of all, it's hurting what's left of my ruined heart. I thought Gray hated me, but I was wrong...There is something much, much stronger that binds our fate. 🥊💕 This book contains adult themes (aka sexy stuff and trigger content) as well as Oxford commas and the occasional grammatical error. 🥊💕 **This is a complete story that I am currently in the process of editing, so feedback, notes, and helpful comments are always welcome. Bullying and harassing others for their comments as well as shameless self-promotion of things not related to the content will be deleted.** Highest Ranks: 🥊💕 #6 in #mature 😍😆🙏 🥊💕 #15 in #adultromance 😍🥰 🥊💕 #69 in #unrequited 😋😛😝 🥊💕 #92 in #tattoos 🥊💕 #18 in #badboylovestory 🥊💕 #1 & #2 in #adultthemes li

Inseparable, de kayla_bia

My phone rings seeing zahirie's contact I don't answer but pressed declined, he calls two more times I declined each time Turning off my read receipts also. I search up a random video on Pinterest with a couple it looks like me but it's not "Enjoying my man's company," I post it turning my phone WiFi off closing my phone I placed it down Laying down i felt a rush of excitement . Getting up I went to the bathroom to brush my teeth and get ready for bed I hum Alkaline: Thug loving before exiting the bathroom i smile dancing around. I jump at the figure on my bed i touch the light switch "JESUS!," I exclaimed seeing an angry zahirie sitting on my bed with my phone in his hand. His eyes are red and low, he smells like a mixture of weed and expensive cologne Holding my chest as my heart pounds I don't move towards him. Getting up he comes over to me He grabs me by my throat not hard but so that I can feel a bit pressure "Who yah fuck wid,?" He asks his deep voice sending chills up my spine and down to my coochie. He reaches down touching my front He tilts his head "Betta," he says pulling away Weh him mean by dat? He grips my throat again giving me a look "Who dat yuh post,?" He asks as I don't answer he asks again this time voice getting deeper and grip tighter "A random video mi find," I say struggling to breathe he loosened his grip "Stop fuck wid mi yer," he says letting go of my neck moving towards the door "Suppose mi did ave man yah weh yuh woulda do,?" I ask he stopped turning towards me "Fuck around and find out," his tone is deadly and serious he sounds scary and the look on his face scares me "Turn on yuh WiFi and nuh decline man call ago call yuh as mi reach inna eh car doh mek eh phone ring out," he instructed leaving my room Not even a minute later he calls I answered on the first ring. His face comes in the camera as he smirks "Good girl," he stated driving off Wah kinda mad man dis mi go tek up pon mi head fada God?

I can't stand you., de romanticsdiary

COMPLETED!!! here's a snip bit ! "Hey Belle" he said with a cheeky smile. I look up and give him the fakest smile i can put on "did my constant harasser also become my stalker?" i said referring to him saying my name before looking back at my computer. He sat down next to me. "Not a stalker or a harasser just an acquaintance" he said before continuing "also i got your name from your friend, also let her know i do not want her please and thank you" he said before getting up "she doesn't want you either" i responded not moving my eyes from the screen "definitely not what she said last night" he said flashing me a smile which i rolled my eyes to. I was sincerely praying he was grabbing his stuff to go so i wouldn't have another interaction with him, but of course not. His friend left and he came back and sat by me. "I'm trying to do homework can you please go somewhere else" i said in a heavily annoyed tone. "See i would, but one i think you like me too much to actually want me to leave" he said before i cut him off "i don't" he laughed before continuing "this next part is really gonna suck then" he said pausing obviously waiting for a reaction out of me which i don't give him. "fine. you're no fun. we have to schedule our tutoring times" he said before nudging me "i'm your first student to tutor surprise!" he said in a tone that i can only describe as annoying because that's all he is, is annoying. I look up at his face that's gleaming with joy purely because i'm annoyed.

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YOU'RE MY HONEYSUCKLE -2 💕, de Hana_Mona

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A Girl in a Forgetful World, de parkiepwrites

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Serenading my heart // Taehyung

"I don't love you" he scoffed.diverting his gaze from mine he said "as if I am dying to be loved by you" To "I love-" she was interrepted by a soft tone. "I can't live without you,angel" he said his voice is like a whisper. The confession he made in the middle of the road. The rain drop trailed her cheek. Her hair sticked to her face. She couldn't find any words. "I can't live without you. I fear I can't able to breathe too-". He paused sucking a deep breathe. "I'll love you until my breathe stops,until the world ends ,until you stop waiting at night to eat together,until I can't feel your presence because I'll die the minute I can't feel your touch.saying cute things and love stuff is not my thing but for you I'll get on my knees to devour your presence.you're not some women , you're mine. I am not asking you to be mine but can I be yours. "My love for you is not in the words. I crave for your smile,I crave for your gentle touch,I crave for us." "I love you,vesta" He said.His hair dripping from the water.she feel that too but couldn't find any words. "You prepared,right!"her teasing tone make him chuckle. He cupped her cheeks. "Maybe........I think I took a day and not a whole week" He smiled. She smiled looking at him. She knows he took a week to propose. Her heart thumped in her chest. Efforts does matter......... this is a story of the ones who is searching for their love and accidentally got into a marriage. will they fall in love? or will they ........ find out by reading this one This is purely a fanfiction .the character and the names are my imagination. Don't report or repost my story. It's fluffy romance but sometimes it'll be explicit too If you're uncomfortable with this you can leave . All I can say is Try it.