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Kawanku Assassin || [On Hold]
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Gun has a limited time. His love has an expiration date. Gun's life is like a bomb-every hour-every minute-ever second counts, but Gun's heart started beating-but the beating will either kill him or make him live. ✄┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈« PREVIEW: "I didn't-even tell him na khrab-how much I-lo-love him." I mumble. It was too messy. My hiccups are too much. When he left me, my life ended. I can't find the will to continue living. I attempted suicide a lot of times, but my friends stopped me on time. "I am very-coward-I should have-told him na khrab-my-my feelings way-way back before." I continue. The agony is eating me up alive. "Do you think Ai'Gun regret anything? He fucking didn't Ai'Mark!" P'Plan harshly pulls my face up. Everyone has tears on their eyes, "We-also love Ai'Gun. You-are not-the only person-who lost-something Ai'Mark." Ai'Title broke his voice a lot of times. I only started back at him, "He was-our special friend-Ai'Mark. We love him-so much." Ai'Perth tried his best, but failed as well. P'Plan harshly wipe his tears off his face, "I freaking study hard-just to help him-I wanted him-to be alive-as much as you want-him to be alive Ai'Mark!" Ai'Saint didn't say anything. He only cries silently beside us. "Here!" Ai'Perth gave me a folded paper. I decided to wipe my tears, "What's this?" I asked him. Everyone avoided my gaze, "It's better for you to-read it Ai'Mark. We-also have our letters na khrab." Ai'Title said. They didn't insist on stay in my apartment. Actually they quickly left after giving the folded paper to me. I settle myself on the same spot Ai'Gun sat, before unfolding the paper, it started with, "Dear Mark Siwat..." And I lost it. I lost Ai'Gun. And I know in my heart that it will never beat for anyone the same way it beats for Ai'Gun. ✄┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈«Zakończone
Qismat - The Destiny
hey guys it's my first FF so koi b glti ho toh maaf kar dena pls 😁 story about our lovely MaAn and meri Shayari b sath sath hogi and meri commentary b jhelni pdegi 😁 kya hota agr MaAn Phle se hi lovers hote ? socho socho ......Zakończone
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I died in my previous life because of an incurable disease. I thought My life has ended "It's the end for me" but seems like I had another story waiting for me. "Oh My baby...!" A beautiful women in her mid 30's called. I guess she's my mother. "She looks just like you" A handsome Man also in his mid 30's said. He must be my father. "Wow...! She's soo tiny" A boy atleast 5-6 year old. At last, He's my brother. "What should we name her, honey?" My father asked. "Shurina. Shurina Agnes" My mother named me. Wait- Shurina? Agnes??? ISN'T IT THE NAME OF A SIDE CHARACTER IN THE NOVEL "Saintess that runs a business"??!!! What do I do? It seems like I've been reincarnated in a Novel that I read in my past life. Hmph. But who cares?! I'll live my life lavishly!! "Shurina!!! Let's hangout!" Oh. I forgot. Shurina Agnes was the FL's Bestfriend. Here goes my Peaceful and Lavish life. ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* This book might contain some grammar and spelling mistakes. Please ignore that. There won't be any mature content. Just some Foul language.1-10
Gun has a limited time. His love has an expiration date. Gun's life is like a bomb-every hour-every minute-ever second counts, but Gun's heart started beating-but the beating will either kill him or make him live. ✄┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈« PREVIEW: "I didn't-even tell him na khrab-how much I-lo-love him." I mumble. It was too messy. My hiccups are too much. When he left me, my life ended. I can't find the will to continue living. I attempted suicide a lot of times, but my friends stopped me on time. "I am very-coward-I should have-told him na khrab-my-my feelings way-way back before." I continue. The agony is eating me up alive. "Do you think Ai'Gun regret anything? He fucking didn't Ai'Mark!" P'Plan harshly pulls my face up. Everyone has tears on their eyes, "We-also love Ai'Gun. You-are not-the only person-who lost-something Ai'Mark." Ai'Title broke his voice a lot of times. I only started back at him, "He was-our special friend-Ai'Mark. We love him-so much." Ai'Perth tried his best, but failed as well. P'Plan harshly wipe his tears off his face, "I freaking study hard-just to help him-I wanted him-to be alive-as much as you want-him to be alive Ai'Mark!" Ai'Saint didn't say anything. He only cries silently beside us. "Here!" Ai'Perth gave me a folded paper. I decided to wipe my tears, "What's this?" I asked him. Everyone avoided my gaze, "It's better for you to-read it Ai'Mark. We-also have our letters na khrab." Ai'Title said. They didn't insist on stay in my apartment. Actually they quickly left after giving the folded paper to me. I settle myself on the same spot Ai'Gun sat, before unfolding the paper, it started with, "Dear Mark Siwat..." And I lost it. I lost Ai'Gun. And I know in my heart that it will never beat for anyone the same way it beats for Ai'Gun. ✄┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈«
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