Story cover for When He Gone  by LykaEspanto
When He Gone
  • WpView
    Reads 21
  • WpVote
    Votes 0
  • WpPart
    Parts 1
  • WpHistory
    Time <5 mins
  • WpView
    Reads 21
  • WpVote
    Votes 0
  • WpPart
    Parts 1
  • WpHistory
    Time <5 mins
Complete, First published May 20, 2016
Mature
Bakit ang. Hilig mang iwan ng mga taong mahal mo .Pwede naman mag paalam.Bakit basta basta na lang sila umaalis ganyan ba kayu Sana Hindi lang kayu na bio says mundo kung mang iiwan lang ako.
All Rights Reserved
Sign up to add When He Gone to your library and receive updates
or
Content Guidelines
You may also like
Adesewa the pregnant corper by ajathena09
20 parts Complete Mature
After the 3 weeks orientation program of the NYSC, I was posted to a secondary school at Oyan for the one year service. I was given a room on the school compound at the Corpers' quarters. On getting to On getting to Oyan, I started looking for a Pentecostal church where I could be worshipping, and soon I was able to find one. Shortly after I started worshipping in the church, I joined the choir. Fortunately, it was at the time when the choir leader just left the church, and there was nobody to coordinate the members. Before I knew it, I was made the choir leader after being interviewed by the pastor, Pastor Williams. I was loved by everybody in the church, especially the choristers, because of my unique voice. Whenever I sing or lead a song, the whole congregation has a way of murmuring "Huuuuunnnnn!" with a sigh of satisfaction when they hear my voice. Most of the choir members were younger than me, so they call me "aunty" or "Sister Sewa". One of them was Bode, who used to play keyboard for us in the church. He was so gifted when it comes to instruments; there was no instrument he couldn't play. I always felt the presence of God whenever he was on the keyboard. I was named Adesewa after my late grandmother, who passed away shortly before I was born. My dad loved his mum so much, and hence transferred the love to me, believing that his late mother was the one who came back, more so, according to him, I was the mama's carbon copy. It was after he became saved, that he knew he was wrong. My second name was Yetunde. My dad saw me as perfect. Anything I did or said was right, even when I myself knew I was wrong. In a nutshell, I was his favorite. When my mum noticed that daddy was treating me like the apple of his eyes, she wasn't taking things easy with me at all. She spanks me at every slight mistake I made, mostly when my dad wasn't at home.
My First Love by MansiGupta277
9 parts Complete
Meet Alizah, the ultimate parent-pleaser extraordinaire! She's like the CEO of "Operation Make-Parents-Happy," always two steps ahead of what her parents need. If love was measured in mango pickles, Alizah would have made enough to last the whole neighborhood for years-because nothing makes her happier than knowing her parents are proud (and well-fed). She's not just obedient; she's the gold-standard role model for "I'll do anything for my parents," with a side of humor and a smile that says,"Challenge accepted!" Life was all smooth until one day-BAM! Her parents dropped the biggest bombshell: "We found the perfect boy for you!" Before she could say, 'Not Ready' she was already knee-deep in wedding prep, forced into a marriage she never signed up for. The boy? A soft-spoken, polite guy named Vivaan, who looks like the human version of a greeting card-nice, but completely unnecessary (in her opinion). Now, Alizah isn't one to rebel; she's the kind of girl who'd say "thank you" after getting scolded. But being obedient has *limits*-and they were crossed somewhere between picking bridal lehengas and smiling for selfies at pre-wedding shoots. In her mind, she plotted "Mission Sabotage" Unfortunately, nothing worked, because Alizah parents could win *Gold* in emotional blackmail. "Beta, we just want to see you happy," they'd say with teary eyes, making her surrender faster than a cricketer caught in an LBW. And so, Alizah steps into her new life, half in disbelief, half in acceptance-like a girl boarding the wrong train but thinking, "Well, at least the view outside might be nice in this fake world" "Some journeys begin without a destination."Whether this one leads to chaos or contentment, only time will tell. Prepare for laugh-out-loud moments, heart-tugging twists, and the sweetest mess of feelings!
𝐈 𝐀𝐦 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐘𝐨𝐮..𝐀𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 || ✔️ by Authorroy__
80 parts Complete Mature
❝𝑺𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉 𝒄𝒂𝒏'𝒕 𝒂𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒖𝒔❞ ________ READ THE EDITED VERSION OF THIS BOOK ON SCROLLSTACK. [LINK GIVEN IN BIO] ________ "I -i do - don't wa-want t-too" she somehow completes the sentence. He was furious, but her continuous rejection wasn't helping,his Male ego was definitely hurt. He was Arjun Rajvansh girls throw herselfat him, and here he wants to marry her, and she was rejecting. This fact was eating him. He never faced rejection, not in any field, but here he was facing it continuously. Now marrying Meera wasn't just for saving his family reputation or her too. But now it was the question of his self-respect also. He was doubting his decision after saying yes to the marriage, but now he was full sure that he had to do it. "You will marry me," •••••• Arjun, a billionaire businessman with a royal background, was forced to make a girl marry him, unwilling to save his-Their reputation, but soon he realized that the girl was the one who had his heart . Meera, a doctor by profession, was just attending her best friend's marriage when she caught his eyes and was forced to marry him unwillingly. Despite his wealth and status, Meera saw only the eyes of the man who had caused her past trauma. But,Arjun, captivated by Meera from the moment he saw her, soon realized she was the one who had unknowingly captured his heart. Determined to make their marriage work, he vowed to break through her walls and heal her pain, proving that he was nothing like the man who had hurt her. He would not let her go, no matter what. Meera was his. ●This book is under construction. Read at your own risk.! ●Rᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴅᴜᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴇxᴘʟᴏɪᴛᴇ ʟᴀɴɢᴜᴀɢᴇ, sᴇx sᴄᴇɴᴇ, ᴠɪᴏʟᴇɴᴄᴇ. (Not edited.!!! Have a lot of grammatical and spelling mistakes) Started on:- 6th June 2020. Ended on:- 23rd February 2022 Yo
Arranged Hearts: A Tale Of Unexpected Love by Mar_yam119
29 parts Complete Mature
♥ ℂ𝕆𝕄ℙ𝕃𝔼𝕋𝔼𝔻 ♥ ---------------•°♥°•--------------- 𝔸 𝕞𝕒𝕟 𝕨𝕙𝕠 𝕚𝕤 𝕙𝕦𝕣𝕥 𝕓𝕖𝕪𝕠𝕟𝕕 𝕣𝕖𝕡𝕒𝕚𝕣, 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕒 𝕨𝕠𝕞𝕒𝕟 𝕨𝕙𝕠'𝕤 𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕟 𝕓𝕖𝕪𝕠𝕟𝕕 𝕞𝕖𝕒𝕤𝕦𝕣𝕖. ---------------•°♥°•--------------- 𝕯𝖎𝖘𝖈𝖑𝖆𝖎𝖒𝖊𝖗: • This book does not represent Islam as a whole, but the characters are Muslims. • This is purely my imagination, and I hold full copyright. • Photos are sourced from Pinterest, and shayaris from Google-credit to their respective owners. Some of them are mine and so don't copy them. • 𝘛𝘙𝘐𝘎𝘎𝘌𝘙 𝘞𝘈𝘙𝘕𝘐𝘕𝘎: The story contains domestic violence. I included this topic to highlight the importance of addressing difficult issues and sharing valuable lessons. ©All Rights Reserved ---------------•°♥°•--------------- ♥ 𝓗𝓪𝓶𝔃𝓪 ♥ ~THUD~ I collapsed to the floor, sobbing uncontrollably. "I'm sorry, Tara," I choked out. "I love you, but I... I don't know how to fix this." "𝙄 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙢𝙞𝙨𝙚 𝙄 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙘𝙘𝙚𝙥𝙩 𝙝𝙚𝙧. 𝙄 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙮𝙤𝙪... 𝘼𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚," I whispered, my heart breaking. --------------•°♥°•-------------- ♥ 𝓐𝔂𝓮𝓼𝓱𝓪 ♥ ~"Qubool Hai."~ ("I accept.") Three words. Just three, and I was his. Moments ago, I was haram for him, but now I had become halal. --------------•°♥°•---------------- ℍ𝕆𝕎 𝕄𝔸ℕ𝕐 𝕋𝕌ℝℕ𝕊 𝕎𝕀𝕃𝕃 𝕋ℍ𝔼𝕀ℝ ℝ𝔼𝕃𝔸𝕋𝕀𝕆ℕ𝕊ℍ𝕀ℙ 𝕋𝔸𝕂𝔼? Can a marriage without love turn into something meaningful? Will the challenges they face bring them closer, or tear them apart?
You may also like
Slide 1 of 9
Adesewa the pregnant corper cover
Luminaria cover
SHORT STORIES X: The Blood Tyrant's Lady  cover
My First Love cover
One More Time cover
Colliding cover
𝐈 𝐀𝐦 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐘𝐨𝐮..𝐀𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 || ✔️ cover
Arranged Hearts: A Tale Of Unexpected Love cover
Her Little Secret cover

Adesewa the pregnant corper

20 parts Complete Mature

After the 3 weeks orientation program of the NYSC, I was posted to a secondary school at Oyan for the one year service. I was given a room on the school compound at the Corpers' quarters. On getting to On getting to Oyan, I started looking for a Pentecostal church where I could be worshipping, and soon I was able to find one. Shortly after I started worshipping in the church, I joined the choir. Fortunately, it was at the time when the choir leader just left the church, and there was nobody to coordinate the members. Before I knew it, I was made the choir leader after being interviewed by the pastor, Pastor Williams. I was loved by everybody in the church, especially the choristers, because of my unique voice. Whenever I sing or lead a song, the whole congregation has a way of murmuring "Huuuuunnnnn!" with a sigh of satisfaction when they hear my voice. Most of the choir members were younger than me, so they call me "aunty" or "Sister Sewa". One of them was Bode, who used to play keyboard for us in the church. He was so gifted when it comes to instruments; there was no instrument he couldn't play. I always felt the presence of God whenever he was on the keyboard. I was named Adesewa after my late grandmother, who passed away shortly before I was born. My dad loved his mum so much, and hence transferred the love to me, believing that his late mother was the one who came back, more so, according to him, I was the mama's carbon copy. It was after he became saved, that he knew he was wrong. My second name was Yetunde. My dad saw me as perfect. Anything I did or said was right, even when I myself knew I was wrong. In a nutshell, I was his favorite. When my mum noticed that daddy was treating me like the apple of his eyes, she wasn't taking things easy with me at all. She spanks me at every slight mistake I made, mostly when my dad wasn't at home.