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Yearning Hearts - a saga of destiny
"Hi Riya how are you feeling?" Kanvika asked a small 9-year-old patient who was lying on the bed suffering from emphysema (a chronic disorder related to the lungs) I'm fine Dr didi and meet my big brother, she said pointing her hand towards the other side of the bed. Without looking first, she continued to say, "Hi this is kanvi..." her voice fading away as soon as she saw the person standing in the opposite direction. The other person, now taking the lead continued, "Hello this is Abhimanyu Agnihotri", forwarded his hand, and he was shocked to see her wearing a nuptial chain ( related to the wedding ). "Hi this is kanvika Baner.." she stopped again and proceeded to say, "Sorry I'm Kanvika Agnihotri " forwarded her hand too, shaking his hand. He was more shocked to hear her saying his surname instead of her name. He didn't even see her face on the day of their wedding. The very next day of their marriage, he had to travel to london for his company emergency meeting and issues. So he never got a chance to see his own wife's face. After 3 months he came back to India as his Grandmother was budging him to take care of his wife and take up his responsibilities. He did not know that he got married to his LOVE and even she didn't know that the person she was searching for is none other than her own husband. People might think this is a mistake forgetting the fact that this is just a Chance given by the destiny. When destiny decides to bring them together, it will. Destiny never break it's own promise. It will bring them back together even without their own acknowledgment Now, how will he convince her? For not being and not caring for past 3 months. Will he ask for forgiveness? Will She forgive him? . . . . . . . She used to live in his memories, He used to live in her words. Neither her heart forgot him nor he left her back. Let's see the journey of two Yearning Hearts.Concluída
𝓖𝓻𝓪𝓬𝓮𝓯𝓾𝓵 𝓑𝓮𝓪𝓾𝓽𝔂
𝐆𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐁𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐲 ✿*:･ﾟ 𝘒𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘦, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘜𝘭𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘉𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘢. 𝘕𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘰 𝘵𝘰 𝘏𝘰𝘱𝘦'𝘴 𝘗𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘈𝘤𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘮𝘺. O̴̥͂r̶̼̽ ẁ̶̟e̶̲̍r̶͓͂e̶̱̕ y̷̱̆o̶͕̊u̷͕̿?̷̉͜ 𝘏𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘭 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘥. 𝘐𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘨𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘜𝘭𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘴, 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘣𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶. ══════ •『 ♡ 』• ══════ 𝘼 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝙞𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘜𝘭𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘉𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘢 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘨𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘣𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘜𝘭𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘴. ══════ •『 ♡ 』• ══════ ⚠️𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆⚠️ 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘮𝘢𝘺 𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘭𝘶𝘥𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨: 𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘭 𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘨𝘦,Concluída
Nijisanji One-shot Collection
I can't stop watching NijiGTA and want to create something where you can be in that world with them. I may write them OOC and the update may be a bit slow. This collection would involve both JP and EN Disclaimer: This series would loosely based on NijiGTA and similar streams. I only used the names of the liver and everything in here just a fiction. Please respect the boundaries of everyone involved
Your Grace - Burak Çelik
"I'm not ready to be just another of your mistakes." ---------- Ayedah Harraz is a writer. A silently passionate young woman with incredible creativity and successfully graduated out of university, she seems to be the kind who would find it easy to get a proper job- but unfortunately for her, that was not the case. Ayedah spends almost a year and a half living with her Aunt Gabriella, unemployed- most of her days are spent by writing. But an opportunity arises, when one of her closest friends lands her a job- in the film industry. Ayedah's creativity has caught the eye of none other than Mehmet Bozdag, the producer of a well-known and enticing drama series, Kurulus Osman, or The Ottoman in english. Bozdag immediately requests to meet up with her, and is impressed by her excellent writing skills- he hires her to be one of the screenwriters for the script of the show. Ayedah is immediately taken in by the cast and crew and she finds herself comfortable around them quicker than expected. Özge is the sweetest, Yiğit is incredibly funny, Burak Özçivit is warm and friendly- but she finds something special in the other Burak on the set... Burak Çelik. A connection is made between the two, and soon Ayedah is more than just a crewmate and colleague to the gentle, handsome blue-eyed actor. ---------- COMPLETED 29.08.2021 at 6.6K Views + 431 Votes MATURE RATING + TRIGGER WARNING (Mental Health Disorders, Self-Harm, Abuse, Substance, Violence, Language)Concluída
"Goodbye Curly Head"
Through thick and thin the Law shall prevail. A new sense of purpose awaits us, children of light, in the land where it all began. The darkness in which we once cowered in fear, now curbed by the might of our endless light. Come, brothers, come, sisters. Let there be peace among the wicked, just as the Law dictates. Peace and certainty is all that you have ever longed for, little angel. A bright, stable future. A roof without holes above thy head. Acknowledgement and recognition of thy existence, feverish dreams of grandeur. Greed born from yearning, treacherous vines of rapacity taint your innocent soul. You seek a future that does not exist. Let thy fingers hold the fragile line between dream and nightmare. Let thy light navigate the path. Shall thee give in and falter, O' land of old, envelop his body in thy unending flame of chaos. Spit out nothing but an empty husk, the remnants of a smile once so bright. Shall thee prevail, O', Great Kazdel, I ask of you, the impossible - take mercy on the innocent. Don't let the radiance dim and don't let the mind turn bleak. Wake, young traveler. Bid thy farewells and burn thy bridges. It's time to say goodbye, curly head. Cross post from AO3. For a shorter and more on-point description, look no further! I had something silly written up before throwing it out in exchange for that wall of text upstairs. It's a little story "about a young, dumb sankta who's been dealt a bad hand at life, looking for his place in all this mess. The pointless search for a better future leads him far, far away from home, to a country forever ravaged by war and misery - Kazdel, the promised land where devils roam free and peace feels out of place." Anyway, it's quite lengthy, but hopefully enjoyable? Slide a comment if you want, I'll give you a tiny kiss on the forehead. Man, do I love comments. (Lastly, to point out, English is not my native language, but I don't think it'll be much of an issue ;3)Concluída
𝐈 𝐀𝐦 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐘𝐨𝐮..𝐀𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 || ✔️
❝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 YoConcluída
It Never Remains Same✔️
Copyright ©️ 2021 the_bogummy All rights reserved. No part of this book/book may be reproduced without the writer's permission on any kind of sites or any forums. It is strictly prohibited. Note: I here by inform you guys that I have only this account on Wattpad and do not have any other platforms to write stories. This story is only on wattpad and nowhere else. Copying is strictly prohibited. Life isn't easy. It Never Remains Same. To earn something you have to lose something. Same way Manan along with their struggle came up in their life. Their life didn't remain same after friendship day. Their whole existence felt nothing infront of their friends. While struggling they came to know who is real and unreal in their life. Join this journey to know what will happen.Concluída
LET ME HATE YOU
A marriage neither wanted. A hatred neither understands. Two strangers tied by a past that stains everything between them. He never wanted a wife. Especially not her. Cold, distant, and poisoned by assumptions, Amaan enters the forced marriage with one intention- to keep his distance and keep his resentment alive. Asmaira enters with something far heavier- guilt. Not to protect him. Not to save him. But because she knows the truth of what happened... and she cannot bear to confess it. They have never met. But the moment they do, the air turns sharp- full of tension, unspoken accusations, and the kind of hate that feels too much like longing. He despises her for a sin she never committed. She punishes herself for a sin she never confessed. And marriage turns into a battleground where silence is a weapon... and closeness is a threat. In this house, love is impossible. Trust is deadly. But hatred? Hatred is the only thing keeping them alive.
Duvarları içinde - within the walls
Duvarları içinde (within the walls) Great-granddaughter of Suleyman Shah and Hayme Ana Granddaughter of Ertuğrul Ghazi and Halima Sultan Niece of Gunduz Bey, Savci Bey and Osman Bey Mihrimah Turhan Sultan had a lot to prove to her family, even though she was a woman. She wasn't interested in weaving rugs, nor many things that was expected of a Hatun. She was on the other hand more interested in swordsmanship and going on missions and fight for Allah's Cause. Many were skeptical of her wish to become a warrior like her grandfather Ertuğrul Ghaz, who she looked up to a lot. He was her role model along with Selcan Hatun, and it had the opposite effect of the desired outcome. She was busy with training herself to become a fine warrior that maybe even would make her own place in history. Being without parents, Mihrimah have built walls around her heart and feelings, so they wouldn't interfere with her future. She had never loved before, but she had heard and witnessed what it can lead up to. Mihrimah isn't afraid of stand up to what she thinks is right. She stands up to anyone who forgets themselves or don't see the bigger picture. No one sees the world like Mihrimah does. No one truly knows her, as they thought they did or the reasons behind her actions. But wonders do happen, right? Maybe there's someone out there who will be able to see through the walls she had built around herself and teach her to lower them? The story starts from season 3 of Kurulus Osman.
My Family My Life ✔️
Copyright ©️ 2021 the_bogummy All rights reserved. No part of this book/book may be reproduced without the writer's permission on any kind of sites or any forums. It is strictly prohibited. Note: I here by inform you guys that I have only this account on Wattpad and do not have any other platforms to write stories. This story is only on wattpad and nowhere else. Copying is strictly prohibited.Concluída
"Hi Riya how are you feeling?" Kanvika asked a small 9-year-old patient who was lying on the bed suffering from emphysema (a chronic disorder related to the lungs) I'm fine Dr didi and meet my big brother, she said pointing her hand towards the other side of the bed. Without looking first, she continued to say, "Hi this is kanvi..." her voice fading away as soon as she saw the person standing in the opposite direction. The other person, now taking the lead continued, "Hello this is Abhimanyu Agnihotri", forwarded his hand, and he was shocked to see her wearing a nuptial chain ( related to the wedding ). "Hi this is kanvika Baner.." she stopped again and proceeded to say, "Sorry I'm Kanvika Agnihotri " forwarded her hand too, shaking his hand. He was more shocked to hear her saying his surname instead of her name. He didn't even see her face on the day of their wedding. The very next day of their marriage, he had to travel to london for his company emergency meeting and issues. So he never got a chance to see his own wife's face. After 3 months he came back to India as his Grandmother was budging him to take care of his wife and take up his responsibilities. He did not know that he got married to his LOVE and even she didn't know that the person she was searching for is none other than her own husband. People might think this is a mistake forgetting the fact that this is just a Chance given by the destiny. When destiny decides to bring them together, it will. Destiny never break it's own promise. It will bring them back together even without their own acknowledgment Now, how will he convince her? For not being and not caring for past 3 months. Will he ask for forgiveness? Will She forgive him? . . . . . . . She used to live in his memories, He used to live in her words. Neither her heart forgot him nor he left her back. Let's see the journey of two Yearning Hearts.
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