Labour In My Bones
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  • Reads 244
  • Votes 5
  • Parts 7
  • Time 1h 9m
Ongoing, First published Dec 27, 2024
7 new parts
When President Joe Biden announces he will not seek reelection in 2024, Vice President Kamala Harris is thrust into the spotlight as the potential first woman of color to lead the United States. But with history at her heels, she faces an uphill battle in a polarized nation, navigating skepticism, betrayal, and the weight of centuries-old expectations.

Told through Kamala's eyes, Labour In My Bones is a raw and intimate chronicle of her campaign journey. From the moment the mantle of leadership is passed to her, she wrestles with the burdens of public scrutiny, the pressures of breaking barriers, and the personal sacrifices demanded by the fight for democracy. Amid whispers of doubt and resounding chants of hope, Kamala confronts not only the opposition but also the deeply ingrained inequities within her own party and society at large.

With unflinching honesty, the story unfolds as Kamala reflects on the cost of ambition, the resilience of the human spirit, and the unrelenting labor required to challenge the status quo. As she steps onto the debate stage, into the homes of everyday Americans, and finally onto the precipice of history, Kamala discovers the power of her voice-and the voices of those who carried her to this moment.

Labour In My Bones is a powerful tale of endurance, justice, and hope, capturing the human side of politics and the deeply personal fight to lead a divided nation into an uncertain future.
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This was my first time. I patiently waited for the man Dua Begum told me would be my first to bed with. After starting to bleed two years ago, my stepmother left me at a pleasure house when my father abandoned us. Since then, I've accepted the pleasure house as my new home. He walked in a black Kurta with subtle green eyes and a deep voice. The moment he asked my name and age and then proposed to me for the wedding, I fell in love. There was no denying it. I was just fifteen, and he was nineteen. But, ever since the night of our wedding, he has not come back to take me with him to his home. He left me alone, stranded, burning for him. I did not know who he was. What did he do? All I knew was that he was the soul of my World. My Jaan-e-Jahan. Seven years later, he came back as a storm in my life. As Sultan Rehman Sulaiman. The son of the man who took everything from my family, even before my birth. The reason I ended up in the Pleasure House in the first place. But my love for my husband, the Sultan, is bigger than the mountains, deeper than the oceans, and wider than the skies, even though he is himself a Mountain, impossible to move, an ocean, scaring people to stay away, and a wide sky, impossible to reach. Discipline is everything for him. He is full of love and respect for his family but equally heartless and dangerous toward those who cross him. And, in all of this, I entered his life as a burning flame, a tiny candle's flame, dancing for his attention, crying for his affection, and dying for his love. Until he killed my only loved one. My love died. And, his never bloomed. I was once a bud, unbloomed Rose, who opened my deep red petals for him, and he turned them black, leaving me forgotten inside the dying pages. Was I always forgotten for him? Did he never consider me anything more than a mere responsibility? Will I always be remembered as Bride of Sultan ~ The Forgotten Rose? Mature Content!!! @Copyright 2025