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Tara Sen becomes President under a sky full of expectations and cameras that never look away. The world learns her voice, her smile, her strength. What it never sees is how quiet her life becomes once the doors close. Major Rishav Sarwal is always there. Close enough to hear her exhale. Trained to protect without attachment, he learns her rhythms, her silences, the things she never says out loud. Somewhere between duty and proximity, something shifts. It does not announce itself. It waits. In pauses. In glances that linger. In moments that feel too intimate to be accidental and too dangerous to be real. Neither of them knows when understanding turns into something else. Only that once it does, there is no turning back. And some lines, once crossed in the heart, cannot be uncrossed. P.S. All descriptions, scenes, and events in this story are purely fictional and written solely for the purpose of this story. The character and narrative may be inspired by the idea of an honourable officer, but they are not intended to reflect, represent, or comment on any real person's life, actions, or character. The individual who inspired this story is a respected and honourable officer, and this work exists only within the Wattpad fictional universe. No harm, disrespect, or tarnishing of reputation is intended in any form. All due respect and gratitude to warriors like him, whose service and integrity remain beyond fiction.

Two soldiers. One forced marriage. Zero choice. In a world where loyalty to the nation comes first, Squadron Leader Aarohi Kumar and Major Vikranth Khanna are bound by a reluctant arranged marriage. Juggling secret missions, family expectations, and their own clashing wills, they must forge an uneasy alliance. But their biggest challenge isn't on the battlefield-it's the fragile trust growing between them. Can they learn to stand together before duty threatens to tear them apart?

"Oye captain saahab!" She shouted like everytime, but this time, he didn't answer. ■ ♡ ■ Premier published: May 12 2025

There is no night in the Everburning City. There can never be. ***** For four hundred years the Everburning City has withstood the advance of the life-strangling fog known as the Gloam. Its walls have held back five invasions, but on the eve of the sixth, the city's inhabitants know things have changed. Golems are coming out of the mist, and the bodies of the dead are rising at the Gloam's bidding. The city's last and most desperate line of defence comes in the form of the Crafters, individuals who can channel the power of fire, though they risk their sanity each time they do. The brightest of these valiant heroes are Tabitha a'Loria and her apprentice Gerald Reath. Risking their lives, they mount their airships, determined to save the last bastion of humanity - the Everburning City. [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]]

Would you believe an unknown number saying he's BTS's Jungkook? Yeah, me neither. I didn't believe him, and maybe I should have.

What begins as a quiet, unexpected connection between Jeon Jungkook and Y/N-a guarded tattoo artist with a painful past-slowly unfolds into something fragile, intimate, and dangerously real. Through shared silences, small joys, and unspoken understanding, the two find comfort in each other in ways they never anticipated. But Jungkook's world is not one built for privacy or mistakes. As feelings deepen, the weight of fame, expectations, and scrutiny begin to close in. Concerned voices warn of consequences, boundaries blur, and Y/N is forced to confront a truth she's known all along: loving someone like Jungkook means loving from the shadows. This is a story about timing that's never kind, love that grows in stolen moments, and two broken people trying to protect one another-sometimes by letting go. A slow-burn romance steeped in angst, warmth, and quiet devastation, asking the question: How much of yourself are you willing to lose for the person you love?

"من پیاویکی بەبەزەیم ، گورچیلە نەخۆشەکەی خۆمت پی دەدەم لەبەرامبەر گورچیلە ساخەکەی خۆتدا خۆ وتم من پیاویکی بەبەزەیم"تایهیۆنگ چرپاندی و فرمیسکی چاوی ئەوکچە زیاتر بوو. "ئەی چیی سەبارەت بە منداڵەکەمان!!" کچەکە بە گریانەوە پرساری لێی کرد.

I woke up in a vast grassland with only a system, with the ability of creating a new empire full of the aliens halo.

Veer singh Rathore - A 29 year old army Major in bomb difusal. He is very calm , composed and reserved in nature . He never afraid of death . Doesn't believe in love and marriages and decided to give his life to nation . Never speak to much and always had a mask of strongeness and rudeness. Tara Malhotra - A 26 year old , documentary film maker, who is rebellious, fun loving and chaotic in nature , never afraid to raise her voice in wrong always had a beautiful smile that make any one fall for her . She is the kind of girl who is always ready to take risk and doesn't need any man to protect her . However their fate intertwined when tara send to make a documentary film on army .. Did they fall in love ?? Do veer become soft for her ?? Dive into their story to know more about their journey..

ئانابێڵیا کە تەمەنی ،16 ساڵە ماوەی ،10 ساڵە لە خەتیوخانەکەی جیۆنگکووک گەورە بووە و پەروەردە بووە. لە ڕۆژێکیاندا ئانابێڵیا دە ڕفێنرێت. و دەکرێت بە کۆیلا کەسێک. جیۆن هەموو هەوڵێکی خۆی دەدات بۆ دۆزینەوەی ئانابێڵیا بەڵام شکست دێنێت. کاتێک ئانابێڵیا لە دەست کەسەکە ڕادەکات تەمەنی 18 ساڵە. وە دەست دەکات بە گۆرانی وت . لەو ڕۆژەدا جیۆن لە فەڕەنسا کاتێک گوێ بیستی ناوی ئانابێڵیا دەبێت بە خێرای بەرەو ئەو دەڕوات. ... "تۆ ئانابڵێیای؟ "بەڵێ تۆ کێیت " منت لە بیر نیە بچکۆڵەکەم " نەخێر" کەواتە من جیۆنگکووک " تۆ؟ ئێستاش لەگەڵ من وەرە و شەوێک ببەخشە بەو کەسەی کە هەر لە منداڵییەوە ئەشق و تامەزرۆی ئەویت" هەرگیز" بۆچی" تۆ منت ڕزگار نەکرد ! بەڵام تۆم دۆزیەوە " ئایە ئانابێڵیا چی دەڵێت ؟ کاردانەوەی چی دەبێت ؟ جیۆنگکووک.خاوەن هەتیوخانەیەک وە کاری مافیایش دەکات. وە کەسێکی. بەناوبانگە. و دوژمنی زۆرە. ؟؟؟ بردنی قەدەغەیە. بۆیە مەیبە :) هەموو مافی چیرۆکەکە بۆ خۆم دەگەڕێتەوە خوێنەر بن ♥️🥰 13 .sep.2025 The end?...

ئەو چیرۆکە لە ڕاستیەوە وەرگیراوە باس لە ژیانی من ئەکات بۆیە تکایە ڕێزم لێ بگرن وە ناوی کەسەکان ڕاستی نیە چونکە خزمی خۆمن وە نامەوێ کەسایەتی کەس کەم کەمەوە چونکە زۆربەیان زۆر شتی خراپیان لەگەڵ کردوم وە جنێوی زۆر تێدایە وە ڕسمی نەشیاویشی تێ دایە وە لەهەڵی ڕێنوسیم ببورن چونکە لەوانیە هەنێ جار بگریم بۆ حاڵی خۆم...

"سـەربـاز جـیـۆن بـۆ چ شـتـێـک دەجـەنـگـیـت؟" "بـۆ نـیـشـتـیـمـانـم یـارە جـوانـەکـەم!" "جۆن روحەکەم تا چەنێک ئێلـ'ـیەکەتت خۆشدەوێت؟" "ئێلیەکەم، ئەوندە خۆشمدەوێیت وەک ژماردنی ئەستێرە وایە هەر کاتێک بیر لێی دەکەم دیسان لە بیری دەکەم لە کوێیەوە دەستم پێکردووە و وەک قووڵایی زەریا وایە ئەوەندە قووڵەم تیایدا کە خۆمم ون کردووە یارە خۆشەویستەکەیی جۆن.." "جۆن خۆشەویستم بۆ چ شتێک جەنگایت؟" "بۆ چاوەکانت!" "بۆچی درۆت لەگەڵم کرد؟" "ئەوکات نەمدەزانی تاکە نیشتمانم چاوەکانتە ئەی چاو هەنگوینەکەم ئێلی.. ئەوکات نەمدەزانی تاکە نیشتمانم بۆنەکەتە ئەی بۆن خۆشەکەم ئێلی.. ئەوکات نەمدەزانی تاکە نیشتمانم هەبوونتە ئەی هەبوونم ئێلی.." چی ڕوودەدات کاتێک ئێلی کچێکی بچووک و خنجیلانە لەناو دارستانێک سەربازێک بناسێت.. و ئەویش سەرباز جیۆن بێت، ئێلی دەست دەکات بە بینیی سەبازەکە بۆ کاتێکی درێژ و دەکەوێتە خۆشەویستی سەربازەکە بەڵام هەرگیز نازانێت کە لە یەکەم جاری بینینی ئێلی سەربازەکە لە خۆشەویستی ئەودا شێت بووە، و پێکەوە ئەفسانەیەک و داستانێکی ئەوین دروست دەکەن بە بەهانای خۆشەویستی نیشتمان و دەگۆڕێت بۆ خۆشەویستنی چاوەکانی بەڵام ئایا چارەنووس رێگایان دەگۆرێت؟ جـیـۆن جـۆنـگـکـوک ꨄ︎ ئـێـلـی کـیـم کۆتایی هاتو

ڤێرۆنیکا بە هۆی چاودێریکەرێکی شێتەوە ژیانی سەراوژێر ئەبێت پاش ئەوەی شەوێک هەموو هاوڕێکانی لەبەر چاویدا دەکوژرێن بە هۆی ئەم ئەزمونە قێزەونە ڤێرۆنیکا ڕەوانەی نەخۆشخانەی دەروونی ئەکرێت پاش دوو ساڵ لە ڕووداوەکان ڤێرۆنیکا نەخۆشخانە دەردەچێ دەست دەکات لێکۆڵینەوە لەسەر ڕابردووی بە هۆی ئەوەوە دووبارە خۆی دەکاتەوە بە ئامانجی چاودێریکەرەکە ڤێرۆنیکا ! ڤێرۆنیکا دەرگاکە بکەوە تکایە.... ڤێرۆنیکا با چیتر شەڕ نەکەین تکایە ! ڤێرۆنیکا من ئەزانم لەویە ترساوی ئەتوانم ئازادت کەم..... ڤێرۆنیکا وام لێ مەکە بێمە ژوورەوە تا سێ ئەژمێرم ! یەک ! دوو ! بە نەفرەت بێت !

━━━𝐁𝐋𝐔𝐄. ➷𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐈 𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐒 Awards Status: Open( ) Judging (🎐) Closed( ) Judged by curator and voted by readers, BLUE calls you to become a part of one solace.

He pasado mi vida siendo el sol de todos, esperando que mi propia luz me guiara finalmente hacia un amor real y sincero. Sin embargo, mi optimismo se ha estrellado contra un muro de hielo que no sé cómo saltar. Ella es cortante, gélida y parece despreciar el arte que para mí lo es todo; una presencia constante en el staff que me trata como un número mientras oculta, tras una armadura de indiferencia, el rastro de un pasado que se niega a nombrar. Por primera vez, mi sonrisa no es suficiente, y me pregunto si podré sanar el dolor de alguien que prefiere vivir en las sombras antes que volver a brillar a mi lado.

O ano é 2030, finalmente o mundo estava em "paz", após quase ser totalmente destruído pelo "Grande Cataclismo". Tudo isso graças ao trabalho conjunto dos caçadores e da Força de Defesa Global/Global Defense Force. Mas tudo que é bom dirá pouco, né? Tudo isso foi interrompido, quando um portão misterioso apareceu nas ruas de Tóquio, no Japão. [Autor: Nenhuma das obras me pertencem, créditos aos respectivos criadores]

Hi guys, This is Roshni💜. Actually, my name Roshni means light✨️ - and today, I want to tell you about the ones who brought light into my darkest days. This story is about how seven ordinary boys from Korea healed my heart❤️‍🩹. I believe this isn't just my story, but also yours, ARMY. So I'll try my best to open up and be honest about my journey. Thank you so much for being here, and I hope you enjoy reading it. If you love it, please don't forget to vote and support💜. Let's walk this purple path together! 💜✨

Kiara Singhania wasn't the kind of girl who followed rules. She sat on the last bench by choice, topped every exam effortlessly, and carried chaos in her calm smile✨ Kaizan Rajvansh was the school's definition of perfection. Head Boy. Twelfth grade. Disciplined. Composed. Untouchable✨ He believed in order. She believed in challenging it. When the mischievous new girl from eleventh grade clashes with the rule-bound king of the school, rivalry becomes unavoidable. It starts with warnings. Then debates. Then silent competitions no one else notices. She tests his patience. He tests her limits. And somewhere between morning assemblies, stolen glances, and arguments that last a little too long... something changes. Because sometimes the strongest feelings grow from the fiercest rivalries. But pride is powerful. Egos are louder than hearts. And in high school, love is the one subject no topper is prepared for. This is not a fairytale. It's a story of competition, chaos, discipline... and a slow burn neither of them planned. He was the Head Boy. She was the backbench storm. And this was only the beginning✨💖🌟

1742, Anglia A konföderáció után vagyunk egy évvel. Az emberek vidáman ünneplik a várva-várt békét. A hàború végével fejlődik az ország; fellendül az ipar, fejlődik a tengeri kereskedelem és megkezdődik a gyarmatosítás. Egyszóval minden tökéletes. A látszat viszont néha csal, és nem minden az, aminek látszik. Anglia vidámsággal teli légköre azonnal megváltozik, amikor rég nem látott vendégek lépik át a határt. Az érkezésükkel felbolygatják a boldog mindennapok forgását és szinte tapintani lehet a levegőben a feszültséget. Az emberek úgy emlegetik őket a régi históriákban, mint; - akik az éj leple alatt támadnak - akik orvul és kegyetlenül kapjàk el áldozataikat - minden csepp vért kiszívva nem hagynak bizonyítékot Ők azok, kiket úgy ismernek: vámpírok. És heten vannak.

Team Knight and the United Forces are tied once again to save the day when Kyanite, a ruthless criminal forms an alliance with The CAV to commit a massive attack on the United Forces' Capital at the City of Northvale. Complicating matters is when Knight and Kirstie's relationship are pushed to their limit due to the former's commitments to the UF.