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LECTURES 750
Votes 44
Chapitres 15
Durée 1h 16m

LECTURES 750
Votes 44
Chapitres 15
Durée 1h 16m

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" The Rain of Love" (Completed)✔️, écrit par aarti_shankar

"Addhu please one last chance ." pleading hard i said and waited for her reply. " Why ? I'm not a toy karthik .i too have feelings, emotions . I felt like left over. You were not there for me , when i needed you the most. I don't know if this separation matter to you or not, but it matters to me. I was alone, scared, dipressed, and molested but you weren't there for. I was eager to share my day incident wih you I was eager to share my feelings when it was raining and i missed you. I was eager to share my thoughts with you. I was eager to share the feeling of leftover. But every day and night you killed my eagerness. I expected us to be a normal married couples, who shares their day with eachother, who cook together, who go for shopping together, who fights with eachother but say sorry the next minute. Who tease eachother, who share some intimacy . Who argue with eachother. but end of the who love eachother the most. But no You were not...you started to take me granted, you were so careless about me. You might thought, after all this I'll say a sorry and she will forgive me becouse i didn't done a big mistake, it's just i was busy with works what's big in this right ?" " No...it's not like that i ..." I said as tears were making there way from my eyes.i expected her to say something. She didn't say anything after that nor i. We were just silent... "Karthik I'm leaving by." That's all she said, and cut the call. I got panic and called her again again but she didn't picked my call "You can't do this to me addhu " I screamed and fall down on my kneels. °°°°°°°°°°° Sources of image and gif :- pinterest All rights reserved ©️ Cover credits goes to myself.

LoVe RaiN | Ongoing , écrit par SanDzz_01

🔞Matured Audience Only🔞 Maybe love doesn't forget, even when we try to.. And maybe.., just maybe... some stories don't end. They just pause... until the rain calls them home Same rain..☔️ Same us...❤️ But this time, I won't let go..✨ 🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞

Caffeine for the Soul, écrit par DaveCenker

Sometimes we don't have the time to read an entire novel or even a short story. Still, we yearn for connection with a compelling tale. Each of these "short" short stories can be read in the time it takes to consume a cappuccino. Like coffee provides caffeine for the physical body, a story supplies caffeine for the soul. Whether romantic, poignant, hopeful, or reflective, each of these flash fiction pieces aims to evoke deep emotion that stays with you long after reading it. Pull up a chair, grab your inspirational beverage of choice, and join in on the conversation, filling each of our mugs with caffeine for the soul.

Let it Rain ☑, écrit par __Miss_Fantasy__

(A WATTPAD FEATURED STORY) she was winter eyes sparkling with cold he was summer presence blanketed with warmth she liked to rain with thundering pain he liked to drain the harness of every disdain she was destined to fall He was destined to rise when the drops of rain met the rays of the sun tinkering drizzle of water splattered with the hues of a brand-new tint. Let it Rain © Sumaiya Thaseen 2021

| 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐖𝐈𝐅𝐄, 𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐘 𝐇𝐈𝐌 | , écrit par xsriworldx

👉 𝑺𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒔, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒔𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖. She believed in love, he didn't. She lived with hope, he with scars. Destiny forced them together, only to show that sometimes the one we resist the most is the one we need the most. A tale of fire and rain, of hate turning into love, of two broken souls finding home in each other. 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒊𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒇𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏-𝒊𝒕'𝒔 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒗𝒊𝒗𝒂𝒍, 𝒔𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒔, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒍-𝒅𝒆𝒆𝒑 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆. 𝑨𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍 𝒊𝒕?𝑫𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒂 𝒋𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒚 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒔 𝒑𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒕 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏 .

A collection of short stories I will write everyday. The topics for each day would be based on the 30 days writing challenge I found on Pinterest.

Tropes🌸🌸 Singal Father Grumpy x Sunshine Unspoken Love Silent Suffering Broken x Healing Protective Male Lead Slow Burn Romance She fell first and Harder

Ink filling the cracks of the paper, to become a phrase. To become a lesson. To become a meaning. To become a crafted work of art.

Be the love you want to receive, design the world the way you want it to be, aeons it might take but you'll be there where you always wanted to be.

" The Rain of Love" (Completed)✔️

"Addhu please one last chance ." pleading hard i said and waited for her reply. " Why ? I'm not a toy karthik .i too have feelings, emotions . I felt like left over. You were not there for me , when i needed you the most. I don't know if this separation matter to you or not, but it matters to me. I was alone, scared, dipressed, and molested but you weren't there for. I was eager to share my day incident wih you I was eager to share my feelings when it was raining and i missed you. I was eager to share my thoughts with you. I was eager to share the feeling of leftover. But every day and night you killed my eagerness. I expected us to be a normal married couples, who shares their day with eachother, who cook together, who go for shopping together, who fights with eachother but say sorry the next minute. Who tease eachother, who share some intimacy . Who argue with eachother. but end of the who love eachother the most. But no You were not...you started to take me granted, you were so careless about me. You might thought, after all this I'll say a sorry and she will forgive me becouse i didn't done a big mistake, it's just i was busy with works what's big in this right ?" " No...it's not like that i ..." I said as tears were making there way from my eyes.i expected her to say something. She didn't say anything after that nor i. We were just silent... "Karthik I'm leaving by." That's all she said, and cut the call. I got panic and called her again again but she didn't picked my call "You can't do this to me addhu " I screamed and fall down on my kneels. °°°°°°°°°°° Sources of image and gif :- pinterest All rights reserved ©️ Cover credits goes to myself.

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