Is this love ...?
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Of Mist and Monarch
The knife kissed his throat-cold and very precise. ❝Don't move,❞ Morgana's voice said behind him. ❝Not a muscle.❞ Sage froze. He felt her breath at his nape, warm against the blade's promise.She knew exactly where to place a blade. ❝How did you get out of your room?❞ he asked calmly. ❝Step forward.❞ He obeyed. She guided him through the narrow corridor, backing him against stone, trapping him there. The knife pressed closer now-close enough to hurt. ❝Drop your sword.❞ It hit the floor. ❝You're going to get me out,❞ she said. ❝Out of your reach. I don't care where you send me-as long as I never have to see Procris Saxon again.❞ Sage smiled faintly. ❝And why would I do that?❞ The blade bit, just barely. ❝Because if you don't,❞ she said, ❝I finish what I started.❞ Silence coiled between them. Then Sage moved. In a breath, the knife was his. Her back met stone. His forearm blocked her escape, the blade resting beneath her jaw. ❝You bastard,❞ she hissed. ❝Careful,❞ Sage said softly. ❝Any movement, and this becomes... unfortunate.❞ Her pulse fluttered wildly beneath the knife. He felt it. She knew he did. ❝Do it,❞she said. ❝You've wanted to since the day we met.❞ Sage leaned closer,Their eyes locked. ❝Tell me,❞.he said slowly , dangerously,.❝why I shouldn't.❞ *** Power is never inherited cleanly. It is taken-by fire, by blood, by betrayal. Sage Saxon, High Marshal of Wein, is the Queen's most loyal weapon-and her most dangerous liability. What he does not have is freedom.And Morgana Hawthorne is nothing but a pawn to get that freedom -THE CROWN.Or at least that's what Sage thought. Morgana of Bellorophen wants none of this. But when survival demands a contract sealed in vows,she has no option but to marry the man she vowed to kill. Their marriage was designed to end. strategic , temporary, and controlled. Love, unfortunately, does not follow design.![When I Stepped Into Your Skin [COMPLETED]✔️](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/409832540-256-k429357.jpg)
When I Stepped Into Your Skin [COMPLETED]✔️
Ever truly wondered what it's like to be someone else? Not just to walk a mile in their shoes, but to feel the very beat of their heart, the weight of their secrets, the rush of their triumphs? When I Stepped Into Your Skin is an invitation to do just that. This deeply human poetry collection peels back the layers of judgment and distance, offering raw, intimate glimpses into lives both familiar and profoundly unknown. Imagine inhabiting the skin of someone you've always admired, finally understanding the quiet battles behind their brilliance. Or perhaps feeling the invisible struggles of the person you barely notice, discovering the rich tapestry of emotion woven into their everyday. Each poem is a fearless leap of empathy, a moment where the 'I' dissolves into the 'you,' revealing the fear, joy, resilience, and loneliness that bind us all.Concluida
Forcefully Yours (Mafia Love Story)
Like every other Muslimah her age, Syeda Anaabiya Ahmed dreamed of a love that would heal her scars-a love that would cherish and protect her. As an orphan, she had spent her life fighting battles no child should face-struggling for survival, for a home, and, most painfully, for the love even her own younger sister denied her. Her last hope rested on marriage-the man destined to be her partner, her guide, the one who would help her grow into a better Muslimah. But that dream shattered the moment she was forced to marry Syed Humza Junaid-a man she loathed, a man as ruthless as the dark empire he ruled, a man who saw love as nothing more than a weakness. Defiant and unyielding, Anaabiya refuses to be another pawn in Humza's world of power and crime. She challenges him at every turn, determined not to bow to his arrogance and cruelty. But just when she thinks she has him figured out, the cracks in his armor begin to show-a man tormented by his demons, a man who, against all odds, might just be capable of love. As their world spirals into chaos, hatred begins to blur into something far more dangerous. Love. Obsession. Destruction. Will Anaabiya tame the monster within him, or will she lose herself in the fire that is Syed Humza Junaid? Join Anaabiya on a journey where love and ruin walk hand in hand-where the heart's deepest desires clash with fate's cruelest twists.Concluida
True Love
He is sworn to protect her. She is used to not belonging to anyone. One look at the wrong moment is enough to break down all the boundaries they have built over the years. In a city where secrets are the currency of power, their love becomes the biggest risk.
Edser In Love
Mostly one shots revolving around the storyline. I feel the show didn't have a lot of mushy and cute edser scenes without any problems thrown their way. So it's my take on their cute fights and days full of love. PS: it's my first time writing, so I am not sure if these will be good or not. Also feel free to drop in your ideas/requests in comments. Will try to write on them as well. I do not own the characters of the show, just using them and the story.Concluida
Kader
Fate has a way of finding you. No matter how much you try to avoid it, what is meant for you will come and when it does, it changes everything.
In The End No One is Okay
Hello, person whom must be reading this, my name is Jay, I write a lot of poems. So this will be a place I'll write them down for whom ever wants ideas, feels lonely, or wants to read. Whatever it may be, keep in mind there are trigger warnings, deep subjects, and fair amounts of fear. Enjoy and read at your own risk. March 17: #7 in Poetry March 22: #2 in Sadpoems March 19: #3 in lovepoem June 9: #1 in freshmeatConcluida
KıvMer - Life after accident
KivMer story about their life after the accident.Concluida
Z.M » Islamic fanfic «
Part I [ chapter 1--32] "I never expect to fall in love with him. Especially him. But one incident I had that night.. had changed everything. Changed my parents' mind, my life and most importantly..my status" Syira What will happen when Syira get to meet again with her cousin after not seeing him for a long time? also one night incident wouldn't change anything right? Absolutely not! Part ll [Completed ✓] He is not jealous. He is a territorial. Jealous is when you want something which is not yours. Territorial is protecting something that is already yours. The more you love,the more love you have to give.It's the only feeling they have which is infinite. Sequel is inspired by a true story. IMPORTANT NOTICE Before reading, note that I wrote this when I was young, 6 years ago, and I don't know that arrange marriage is haram, and also, in Islam, there is no such thing as forced marriage, its forbidden to marry a girl without her consent. This story is pure my imagination and my passion. This book can't be used as a reference in Islam.Concluida
Same, same but different!
"To love at all is to be vulnerable. Love anything and your heart will be wrung and possibly broken." - C.S. Lewis.
The knife kissed his throat-cold and very precise. ❝Don't move,❞ Morgana's voice said behind him. ❝Not a muscle.❞ Sage froze. He felt her breath at his nape, warm against the blade's promise.She knew exactly where to place a blade. ❝How did you get out of your room?❞ he asked calmly. ❝Step forward.❞ He obeyed. She guided him through the narrow corridor, backing him against stone, trapping him there. The knife pressed closer now-close enough to hurt. ❝Drop your sword.❞ It hit the floor. ❝You're going to get me out,❞ she said. ❝Out of your reach. I don't care where you send me-as long as I never have to see Procris Saxon again.❞ Sage smiled faintly. ❝And why would I do that?❞ The blade bit, just barely. ❝Because if you don't,❞ she said, ❝I finish what I started.❞ Silence coiled between them. Then Sage moved. In a breath, the knife was his. Her back met stone. His forearm blocked her escape, the blade resting beneath her jaw. ❝You bastard,❞ she hissed. ❝Careful,❞ Sage said softly. ❝Any movement, and this becomes... unfortunate.❞ Her pulse fluttered wildly beneath the knife. He felt it. She knew he did. ❝Do it,❞she said. ❝You've wanted to since the day we met.❞ Sage leaned closer,Their eyes locked. ❝Tell me,❞.he said slowly , dangerously,.❝why I shouldn't.❞ *** Power is never inherited cleanly. It is taken-by fire, by blood, by betrayal. Sage Saxon, High Marshal of Wein, is the Queen's most loyal weapon-and her most dangerous liability. What he does not have is freedom.And Morgana Hawthorne is nothing but a pawn to get that freedom -THE CROWN.Or at least that's what Sage thought. Morgana of Bellorophen wants none of this. But when survival demands a contract sealed in vows,she has no option but to marry the man she vowed to kill. Their marriage was designed to end. strategic , temporary, and controlled. Love, unfortunately, does not follow design.
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