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The Opposite

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Amara grew up in a lavish home filled with designer labels and exclusive soirées, yet her parents' constant absence left a void that luxury couldn't fill. She learned to navigate life with an air of superiority, masking her loneliness with a facade of confidence and entitlement. Her sharp tongue and dismissive attitude made her both feared and admired, but deep inside, she longed for the genuine love that was always just out of reach.

In stark contrast, Keith was raised in a close-knit community where respect and kindness were the cornerstone of his upbringing. His parents instilled in him the values of humility and compassion, teaching him to embrace challenges with grace. He carried an undeniable warmth in his smile, making him approachable and well-respected among his peers. While he dreamed of greater things, he never lost sight of what truly mattered: connection and empathy.

Their worlds collided one fateful evening at an art gallery opening. Amara strutted through the venue, her confidence radiating, while Keith's attentive demeanor drew people in. Despite their differences, a flicker of intrigue ignited between them. Amara found herself challenged by Keith's calm presence, and he was captivated by her fierce spirit. As they exchanged heated words about art and ambition, a tension built-a spark that hinted at something deeper. Would they be willing to bridge their contrasting worlds and find the connection they both desperately needed?All Rights Reserved

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Written In The Stars by Vintage_shades

"So.. go on a date with me?" I can't stop looking at him. He's just so beautiful. As he always was-just ten years younger. Same brown eyes, same lips, that boyish charm. The only difference is the hint of innocence in his gaze and the curiosity in his expression. No doubt he's surprised by my sudden question. I can't really blame him. His boring, nonchalant classmate of one year has just asked him out after a nice evening together. But I know he'll say yes. He has to. He never said no to me. I can't wait to plan all the amazing, adventurous dates with him, to make him feel special this time-just like he did for me. I'm eager to get to know him all over again. That's when I hear mumbling. "Hmm?" I ask, not hearing him properly. "No. I'm sorry, but I'm not interested. I had a great time today, Anu, but I don't see you that way. I'll have to decline." I can hear my heart breaking. Funny, isn't it? All your life, you think: Okay, this will be my last heartbreak. This guy will be the one. He's going to make it all worth it. And then, suddenly, life throws another failed attempt at love into your bucket. If I can manage to get rejected by my husband of three years, then there probably isn't any hope for me. . . Anu had everything-power, success, and a love so deep it felt unshakable. Three years of marital bliss with Ashwin, the man who was her home, her heart, her forever. Their life was perfect, built with love, laughter, and quiet mornings wrapped in each other's warmth. But in the blink of an eye, everything vanished. She woke up not in their home, but in a college dorm. Not as the woman who ruled boardrooms, but as a twenty-year-old student. And then she saw him. Ashwin. But this Ashwin didn't know her. He wasn't her devoted husband. He was a stranger, a boy still finding his way in life. She had been thrust back into his past, into a time where she didn't belong. And the most terrifying question of all- Would he still fall in love with her?

In His Eyes by hiitzmeagaing

Amara has always lived her life under pressure-caught between the expectations of others and the image she shows the world. Strong on the outside but uncertain within, she never imagined that letting someone close could change everything. Then comes Michael. Patient, steady, and unshakably loyal, he sees her in ways no one else ever has. What begins as quiet companionship-walks with her dog Ace, late-night rooftop talks-grows into something deeper: a love that challenges her fears, softens her edges, and asks her to trust in ways she never thought she could. But love isn't simple. Between family complications, public scrutiny, and the secrets they both carry, Amara and Michael must fight for every fragile moment of peace. Together, they learn that love isn't just about grand gestures-it's about staying when it's hard, choosing each other again and again, and believing that even broken hearts can build something whole. Tender, dramatic, and unforgettable, this is a story about vulnerability, healing, and finding home in another person when the world feels too heavy. For anyone who has ever longed for a love that is both gentle and fierce-Amara and Michael's story will stay with you long after the last page.

SLIME ME OUT by Mya2tact

"See, this is exactly why I wish we never met. You came into my life and you just keep shaking everything up!" She stressed, her stomach rumbling with rage. He only stared before his lips twitched into a smirk. "You don't even believe that dumb ass shit." --- She thought running would set her free, but freedom came with a price she wasn't sure she was ready to uphold. She ran from one trap straight into another. Dreams of dancing slip through her fingers when survival forces her into a world she would have to endure. She's dragged into the dark corners of Onyx city and life is nothing as she knew it. Then he appears. A boy who feels different, who makes her believe she might have more to live for than pain. Unfortunately, in the streets nothing is ever as it seems. Every bond comes with secrets, every touch with consequences. And when betrayal cuts deeper than love, she'll learn the hard way what it really means to be slimed out. STARTED; September 18th 2025 PUBLISHED; September 27th 2025

A Love Written In Stars. by aadrikaaaaa001

Amara, a free-spirited artist with dreams as vivid as her canvases, finds herself trapped in an arranged marriage with Aryan, a disciplined and emotionally guarded corporate prodigy. Bound by familial duty and societal expectations, their lives intertwine in a union devoid of love but filled with unspoken tension. While Amara longs for a partner who can match her passion and creativity, Aryan views marriage as a mere obligation, believing emotions have no place in his meticulously crafted world. As they navigate their shared life as strangers, moments of vulnerability begin to bridge the chasm between them. Aryan's curiosity about Amara's artistic soul and Amara's glimpses into Aryan's hidden depths gradually dissolve the barriers of indifference. But just as love starts to bloom, misunderstandings and insecurities threaten to unravel the fragile bond they've built. Separated by heartbreak and distance, fate brings them together once more in the romantic streets of Paris. There, amidst the backdrop of art, history, and hope, Aryan must confront his mistakes and fight to win back Amara's trust. In a journey filled with pain, redemption, and love, both discover that true connection isn't found but created, even in the most unexpected of circumstances. Will their story end in forgiveness and a future together, or will they remain two souls destined to part ways? "A Love Written in Stars" is a tale of forced beginnings, heartfelt transformations, and the enduring power of love to heal even the deepest wounds.

Legally Off Limits by demejoy

Amara Castillo never imagined her first big break as a wedding coordinator would become the cruelest twist of fate. Her best friend swore it was her cousin's wedding - the glamorous event that could cement Amara's place among the elite. But she lied. The groom wasn't her cousin. He was her brother. Trey Alvarez. Amara had grown up in the shadows of the Alvarez mansion - the maid's daughter hidden in the servants' wing while Trey lived under chandeliers and legacy. He was ten years older, untouchable. And for years, she loved him in secret. On her fifteenth birthday, she confessed. For a moment, she thought she saw something flicker in his eyes - before his voice turned to steel: "You're just a little girl. The maid's daughter. Stop believing in fairy tales." That night, her hope shattered. Ten years later, Amara is no longer a shadow. She's a sought-after wedding coordinator, and this job should have been her breakthrough. Instead, it's her undoing - because the groom is the man who broke her heart. When they meet again, Trey doesn't hide his disdain. "So they've trusted you with my wedding? You're not what I was looking for." Ten years ago, those words would have crushed her. This time, she fires back, poised and unshaken. The maid's daughter he once dismissed has become a woman who commands rooms - and Trey finds himself unable to look away. She's supposed to be off-limits. She always was. But every glance turns to a spark, every silence hums with the weight of what they can't say. Until one moment - one mistake - threatens to shatter every line they swore they wouldn't cross. Because you can't plan someone else's wedding... when your own heart is on the line.

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"Why were you with her at a party?" Amara asked anger coming off of her as she started into my being. A shiver went down my spine. I've never seen her this mad. Never. "ANSWER ME!" She yelled making me jump a bit before my own anger came out. "Why would YOU wanna know? It's NONE of YOUR business!" I yelled back as both of our anger now filled the room. "It IS my business, wanna know why?" She asked walking towards me at a slow pace until we were inches apart leaning into my neck. "Because your mine." She whispered into my ear. *********************** The popular, the nobodies, and the nerds. The three groups in high school or as we like to call it hell I mean some people thrive in this place but me? No. I'm in two of those groups the nobodies and the nerds but even though I'm in two groups I still get one thing in common. The bullying. But I guess a little confrontation which I hate would give the bullying a whole new meaning.

Unadulterated Pleasure by ItsTeir

Amara lives in a world where things have changed drastically. Instead of living in a simple time where everyone was treated the same and equal, she lived where people were divided. Not by their race or beliefs, but by the color of their eyes. Browns being at the bottom of the food chain while Green and Blues were above them and Grays were the highest. With there only being three lands, Amara comes from Alun, the smallest. Where because she was pretty, she was allowed to enter the academy to be trained to serve the upper castes. Her whole life she had been taught what to expect and how to take care of them. What she hadn't expected was to be purchased by a Gray and for him to want more than just her servitude or to be moved to Ulna. Dorian Slade was a Gray, but not just any Gray. His family was the highest ranking in Ulna. Making him the highest of the caste in the world. His family believed that everyone should be treated equal. So, when he saw Amara on the Academy's website, he knew he wanted her for far more than service or companionship. ~~~ Dorian kissed her shoulder as his fingers worked her core. She was dripping for him and it was taking all of his will power not to slam balls deep inside of her. He knew it was her first time and though it would hurt her, he didn't want to put her in any unnecessary pain. Lining himself up, he slowly began to push into her and he heard her gasp. Removing his mouth from her shoulder, he molded his lips to hers and pushed in to the hilt as she squeaked out in pain. Leaning up, he saw a tear run down her face. He kissed it way. "I'm going to be gentle this time and the next time." He told her kissing her lips again. "But after that I'm going to fuck you like I own every inch of you." He growled out. Amara gasped at his words and the promise in his eyes and had to admit she was definitely looking forward to it.

Cold Hands, Warmer Eyes by melty__0ppang

When Amara's camera is ruined by Houston Lee, Beaumonte University's unpredictable hockey star, she expects an apology at most-but instead, she finds herself stuck babysitting his little sister, trapped in his world of energy, chaos, and confidence she can't quite figure out. AMARA I can't stand him. Every time he storms past, throws that careless grin my way, or knocks over another obstacle in his path, I want to shake him and tell him to grow up. And yet here I am, in his apartment, reading bedtime stories and building Lego towers with his little sister while he lounges on the couch like he's in a commercial. He's reckless, selfish, and infuriating-and somehow, I notice every detail, from the way he smirks when he's sure he's right to the stubborn line of his jaw when he's irritated. I'm supposed to hate him. I want to hate him. But being around him...is different than I thought. HOUSTON I shouldn't even be thinking about her. She's sharp, relentless, and entirely too observant for her own good. She corners me with her camera questions, rolls her eyes at my impulsive decisions, and somehow makes my apartment feel smaller, tighter, and more alive than it ever has before. I don't know if I'm annoyed by her-or if I'm secretly grateful she's here, keeping my sister entertained and making me notice things I've been ignoring about myself. She frustrates me more than anyone, and yet I can't shake the feeling that this isn't just a coincidence. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Even when cameras break and schedules collide, neither of them can ignore the strange pull growing between them-a connection neither expected but can't walk away from.

The Devil's Crybaby by Alywinter

She was ordinary. Fragile. Timid. The kind of girl who flinched at loud voices, hid behind her hands, and spent her days wrapped in the comfort of quiet dreams and the gentle embrace of nature. Life was safe. Predictable. Until it wasn't. One night, everything shattered. A man with cold, unfeeling eyes and blood on his hands came for her. Dragged her from her bed at midnight. Pulled her into a world she didn't understand. A stranger, merciless and silent, became her captor. And he wouldn't explain why. He was everything she feared. Brutal. Unforgiving. Dark in a way that made the air around him feel sharp. He lived only for one person. His brother, a man who had lost an eye because of him, a debt he carried like a curse. And the reason she was here? That brother had seen her at a wedding. Whispers of desire had crossed the wrong ears, and in that instant, her life was stolen without question. She begged. Pleaded. Tried to understand. He remained cold, unyielding, untouchable. And in her confusion, she convinced herself of a story that wasn't true: that he must love her. That beneath the rough edges, the anger, the cruelty, there was a man capable of tenderness. She fell for him. Hopelessly. Recklessly. Entirely. She followed him, confessed to him, clung to the faintest glimpses of softness she thought she saw. Every protective gesture, every glance of anger, every violent act she witnessed, she misread them all as love. But she was wrong. She was never meant to be his. She was a gift. A possession to be delivered to someone else. And by the time the truth claws through her illusions, her heart has already been claimed by the wrong man. Two brothers. One woman. And in the shadowed corners of their world, where darkness is law and nightmares are real, the game of obsession, and forbidden love begins.

His IPSIT by omorfa_inks

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Written In The Stars

"So.. go on a date with me?" I can't stop looking at him. He's just so beautiful. As he always was-just ten years younger. Same brown eyes, same lips, that boyish charm. The only difference is the hint of innocence in his gaze and the curiosity in his expression. No doubt he's surprised by my sudden question. I can't really blame him. His boring, nonchalant classmate of one year has just asked him out after a nice evening together. But I know he'll say yes. He has to. He never said no to me. I can't wait to plan all the amazing, adventurous dates with him, to make him feel special this time-just like he did for me. I'm eager to get to know him all over again. That's when I hear mumbling. "Hmm?" I ask, not hearing him properly. "No. I'm sorry, but I'm not interested. I had a great time today, Anu, but I don't see you that way. I'll have to decline." I can hear my heart breaking. Funny, isn't it? All your life, you think: Okay, this will be my last heartbreak. This guy will be the one. He's going to make it all worth it. And then, suddenly, life throws another failed attempt at love into your bucket. If I can manage to get rejected by my husband of three years, then there probably isn't any hope for me. . . Anu had everything-power, success, and a love so deep it felt unshakable. Three years of marital bliss with Ashwin, the man who was her home, her heart, her forever. Their life was perfect, built with love, laughter, and quiet mornings wrapped in each other's warmth. But in the blink of an eye, everything vanished. She woke up not in their home, but in a college dorm. Not as the woman who ruled boardrooms, but as a twenty-year-old student. And then she saw him. Ashwin. But this Ashwin didn't know her. He wasn't her devoted husband. He was a stranger, a boy still finding his way in life. She had been thrust back into his past, into a time where she didn't belong. And the most terrifying question of all- Would he still fall in love with her?