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WORK IN PROGRESS‼️ ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── There was no noise; I was at peace, and ironically, the stone-cold pavement never seemed warmer as my blood oozed out of me and around me like a painted canvas. I was slowly losing consciousness, but my mind never seemed happier now that I was dying. The white walls with big bright lights did not resemble heaven; in fact, it was quite the opposite. I thought I had died. When I came to, I found myself in this strange place, disoriented and confused. I looked around and found another five pairs of eyes looking at me with the same emotion swirling in their gaze. Now, 15 years later, I train with these girls. Our makers take care of us, feed us, and make sure we are clean, healthy, and fit. Some of us never had that; that's probably why it took so long for us to realize we were being used. The dirty work they made us do, none of us questioned it. How could we when we were taken off the streets? For a chance at normalcy, we settled for anything, even if that meant blurring the lines of right and wrong. After a mission gone haywire, we started noticing, and now we strike back to take our voices and reclaim the power that was used on us as a way to control us. After all, they are the ones who trained us; we are just returning our long-overdue favour. ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── Rankings : Featured in Mystery-thriller #5 in Mystery-thriller on 7/12/24
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Book #1 in the YOU Series. KARTAVYAxANIKA [Under Editing] "You can try all you want to make him love you, Anika but he will never love you. Because he has given his heart to me along ago." She said looking at me hatred in her eyes. "I don't have to try to make him love me. He already does with all his heart." With a smile on my face I look at my phone which pinged with a notification. "I don't have time to waste with you, my husband is waiting for me." She laughed out loud making me look at her in confusion, is she loosing her senses or what? She looked at me with pity. "I feel sorry for you that you believe he loves you. If he loves you as you say why was he at my place every night for the past three days." To say i was shocked would be an understatement. He lied to me. He lied about where he was and what he was doing. What happens when two souls are arranged together one who doesn't believe in love or so he thought and the other who always wanted a fairly tale like story. Will they be able to come together and find love in each other or would they break by the circumstances surrounding them. Join Kartavya Raichand and Anika Raichand in their journey.Complete
Chatterbox
"you know what happened later on? she tried to elope with her lover on her wedding day" she came behind me narrating that useless story. I removed my shirt and hung it on the hanger.. She was following me on wherever I go.. I took a towel and went to the restroom. She was continuing with her narration and even followed me to the restroom. I turned back at her. "I am going to take bath. are you still gonna come inside?" I asked her and she remained rooted on the same place shaking her head as no. I closed the door and took bath.. Minutes later, when I came out she was still there outside the door. The moment she saw me, she continued her story following me, not even giving space to wear my pants. 'sss.. how can I control her?' I thought. "so what he did it was, he cheated on her , took her jewels and money..." her words were stopped. I pressed my lips hard on hers cupping her cheeks. She was awestruck.. Good.. I now found out a new way to shush her mouth..Complete
My girl is with the Rivals.
(Updated) We're devouring each other as I place her on my bed and I sit beside her, she pushes me down so I'm laying down and straddles me, she realises what's she did and stops "I'm sorry- I didn't mean to" she says as she gets off of me, I grab her arm and stop her "Hey, it's fine. In your own time okay?" I tell her for reassurance.Complete
🦄 unicorn 1 🦄
Friendship that might blossom to something else This might become a series..... bear with me... whoever is reading 😏 not sure yetComplete
Can I Ask You A Favor? (COMPLETED)
It's such a simple question. But can you trust the person who is asking? A/N: Just a simple story. Unedited and really short. Not the greatest, but hopefully someday I can edit it to be something a lot better. I just had this story idea and I've been working on it for a few months now. Just a little gift for all my faithful readers since I haven't really been updating lately. I hope you like it even just a little bit. And remember, NOT EDITED!!!! So don't be TOO judgemental! Thank you!Complete
WORK IN PROGRESS‼️ ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── There was no noise; I was at peace, and ironically, the stone-cold pavement never seemed warmer as my blood oozed out of me and around me like a painted canvas. I was slowly losing consciousness, but my mind never seemed happier now that I was dying. The white walls with big bright lights did not resemble heaven; in fact, it was quite the opposite. I thought I had died. When I came to, I found myself in this strange place, disoriented and confused. I looked around and found another five pairs of eyes looking at me with the same emotion swirling in their gaze. Now, 15 years later, I train with these girls. Our makers take care of us, feed us, and make sure we are clean, healthy, and fit. Some of us never had that; that's probably why it took so long for us to realize we were being used. The dirty work they made us do, none of us questioned it. How could we when we were taken off the streets? For a chance at normalcy, we settled for anything, even if that meant blurring the lines of right and wrong. After a mission gone haywire, we started noticing, and now we strike back to take our voices and reclaim the power that was used on us as a way to control us. After all, they are the ones who trained us; we are just returning our long-overdue favour. ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── Rankings : Featured in Mystery-thriller #5 in Mystery-thriller on 7/12/24
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