Beautiful Histoires

#1 in mysterious! ___________________ Facade: /fəˈsɑːd/ (noun):a deceptive outward appearance. ____________________ The world's most dangerous organisation and one of the most gentle and kind hearted girl should have no intersection, right? _____________________ The Cavanaughs have recently found out about the existence of their youngest family members, just as one of the most dangerous mafia wars in history is about to commence. The family is having second thoughts about bringing them back, lest they are caught in the crossfire. But the twins aren't so simple, are they? They have more secrets than money in their wallets, and that is saying something as centuries worth of wealth has been passed down to them. ______________________ They aren't what they seem to be. And it doesn't really matter, Because at the end of the day, It's all just a facade, Or, is it? _______________________ Welcome to The Council of the White Knights. -Rei (King). ________________________ Highest Ranking: #1 in crimefiction. #22 in beautiful. #14 in badass. #39 in revenge. _______________________ (None of the pictures in the book are mine. Credits to their original owners.)

Nie Xuanli was the daughter of an official who was gifted to the Emperor as compensation after a civil war. She was ambitious and sly, not willing to settle for the rank of Imperial Concubine. She wasn't pleased with her lower status. She used her seductive and charismatic personality to create a ladder that would reach the rank of Empress and hold her position within the Emperor's heart.

#Book1 of 'Power'. "The peach one!" He signalled at my left hand as I stood infront of the mirror holding two lipsticks. "Like the colour?" I asked, scanning it. "No! It tastes better!" My eyes widened and I looked at him through the mirror, a smirk plastered on his face as he winked at me! ~𝐀 𝐁𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐅𝐮𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐓𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞~ "𝘒𝘪𝘵𝘯𝘪 𝘮𝘰𝘩𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘢𝘵 𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘪 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘢𝘱 𝘮𝘶𝘫𝘩𝘴𝘦?" I asked as she dabbed the cotton on my wound carefully. "𝘒𝘢𝘣𝘩𝘪 𝘢𝘢𝘱𝘬𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘩𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘤𝘩𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘪!" Came her calm reply and I was left speechless as always. ~𝐀 𝐓𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐏𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞~ "I don't sit at tables where they raise their voice above mine and You!" I pointed a finger to his face, snarling, "You dare to do it everytime". He smiled, leaning in as he breathed, "My fiesty lioness." I glared back, my voice calm as I hissed, "I dare you call me that!" "And I love dares, Lioness." ~𝐈𝐟 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐅𝐮𝐫𝐲, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐎𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐬 𝐑𝐚𝐠𝐞~ "SHE IS MINE. Get that into your bloody head!" "No one dares to touch what's mine, and you've touched MY MAN. Do you expect me to smile at you? Nah! Darling. I'll make sure that these filthy hands never touch Him again." ~𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐥𝐲 𝐎𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐄𝐱𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐬~ When Ahad Qureshi meets Inaya Khan. Tied in an arranged marriage none of them desire as the two CEOs are forced to stay under the same roof. The clash of power. Fire and Ice. The pasts are revealed. Enemies lurking in shadows as the scars resurface. And when the truth is revealed, faces are unmasked. But will the love bloom or cease as a mere ruthless obsession?

Anahita Have you ever put your hands in freezing cold water till you can't feel them anymore? As the coldness is so much that all you feel is numb. That is how everyone describe him, numb. An astute businessmen, for whom the reputation of his family and his empire is everything, so important that he agreed to marry me for it. A marriage of convenience he calls it. However for me, I'm not so sure about it. Am I starting to feel something for this arranged husband of mine? Adhrit Maybe it is true what they say about me, that I'm an emotionless human. Always in control, always working. I often think the same. Well what more can you expect from a person running a business worth billions, whose only goal in life is to take the family name "Raichand" to the heights of success. But then she came and for once I thought, what it would be like to lose control?

A young girl, named Naina Mathur was engaged during her teenage years, believes she has found her lifelong partner. But when betrayal shatters her trust, she makes a bold choice-to walk away without tears or regrets. Determined to stand strong, she chooses her dignity over heartbreak. Yet, her former fiancé Abhimanyu Rathore cannot let her go. Realizing the depth of his love too late, he fights to win her back, setting off a battle between remorse, redemption, and her newfound strength. Let's join the journey of trust, love, betrayal, redemption, vengeance and second chance. Naina Mathur and Abhimanyu Rathore.

"𝐌𝐫𝐬 𝐌𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐜 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐫𝐨, 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐞 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟" In which Toruk Makto's golden child falls head over heels for the outcast of Awa'atlu Neteyam x oc

In a grand mansion where whispers of the past linger in every corner, the third generation of the illustrious Singhania family stands on the brink of uncovering secrets that have been buried for decades. What if, from this third generation, the twin brothers attempt to bring everyone together? Angad singhania and Aadir singhania are twin brothers with contrasting personalities. Angad is a cold, ruthless, and mysterious person who hides from the outer world. Aadir is calm, silent, sensible, and passionate about his lover and family. Enter the two girls, Riya and Trisha. Riya is an extroverted, kind-hearted girl with a charming smile and a carefree attitude but she becomes serious when it comes to her job. Trisha is a mysterious woman with connections to one of the Singhania heirs, a connection that has left her heartbroken. Their paths cross in a twist of fate when Angad's intended bride mysteriously disappears on the wedding day, and he forces Riya to take her place. What secrets lie behind Angad's icy exterior, and what role will Riya play in unraveling the mysteries of the Singhania family? The Singhania and Agnihotri families have been bitter rivals for generations. But what happens when a Singhania heir decides to marry the only girl from the Agnihotri family? On the day of her grand wedding, he takes the groom's place in a daring move. Are these families truly enemies, or is there a deeper, hidden secret known only to the first and second generations? But there is one thing: LOVE... In a tale where love is both the most beautiful and painful of emotions, the bonds of family and the power of secrets intertwine. But as hidden truths come to light, will these four individuals succeed in their mission, or will they be torn apart by the very secrets they seek to uncover? Do not copy.

Maa turned to me. "Riya beta, go outside and bring the flowers from the garden. And if you see him, bring him along with you." I nodded, clutching the thali a little tighter, and stepped out toward the garden. He was nowhere in sight. Shrugging it off, I bent down to lift the large basket of flowers placed near the parking area. The tiny blooms felt impossibly heavy. As I struggled, the sharp edge of the basket nicked my wrist - hidden beneath the soft folds of my frock suit's dupatta. Great. If anyone notices, I'm doomed. Ignoring the sting, I stepped onto the marble path cutting through the grass - and lost my balance. "Whoa-" Before I could fall, strong arms wrapped around my waist, pulling me back. My breath hitched. Time stopped. The world went silent - no birds, no distant traffic, no rustling leaves. There he was. Dhruv Rathore. Standing so close I could feel his warmth, his steady presence grounding me. The boy my heart had never quite let go of - even after four long years - was holding me in his arms. He looked exactly how memory had preserved him. Calm. Composed. Effortlessly commanding. And then reality crashed into me. He's my sister's devar. ✨A slow-burn romance set against the chaos of an Indian wedding, filled with family drama, soft moments, and emotions that refuse to stay hidden. ✨ #1 in wedding romance✨🌸

Anabelle always sticks out like a sore thumb in the midst of her gorgeous ,golden haired sisters. so she fades into the background and swallows every vile insult like a cough syrup. Then comes the dinner that would change their lives and cement them properly into the community of high class families and bitter feuds and polished appearances. Anabelle isn't cut out for that world but it looks like that's where she is headed. Anabelle holds on to her faith in God as He is all she's got in the world full of hostilities . They would soon discover that paleface Anabelle isn't all they think she is.. Dorian McAllister has just returned from a long business trip in Germany hoping that his in house family feud has been resolved, he soon discovers that he is wrong. So he distracts himself with the prettiest girl in Holder town, Imelda McAvery. Imelda is all smiles and charm, she fits the box perfectly. Why then is he getting all cosy with her red haired sister? The one they all hate for no reason?

Would you like to stare at beautiful mood boards? If so, you are at the RIGHT place:))) This book features aesthetics that I have created that MATCH the music in that chapter. NOTE: the first few chapters wil NOT have music in them since I didn't think of the music idea sooner

"Want me to read to you?" he asked, voice barely above the hush of dawn. She nodded, nestling closer. So he began, the words spilling into the room, wrapping around them like silk. "Wa min ayatihi an khalaqa lakum min anfusikum azwajan..." (And of His signs is that He created for you from yourselves mates that you may find tranquility in them...) Alya's lashes fluttered. She could have lived a thousand lifetimes right there, each one spent simply listening to this. When he finally closed the mushaf, he looked over at her with eyes so gentle "You look like your heart is somewhere else," he teased, thumb brushing her cheek. "It's right here," she whispered. "With you. With Him." ~ She didn't fall in love. She fell into silence. The kind that comes after you've cried so much, your tears forget how to fall. Then came Zaid. He didn't arrive like lightning. He arrived like the adhan-soft, calling, certain. He never looked too long, never said too much. Alya didn't believe in fairy tales. Not after the things she'd endured. She had every reason to run But when the proposal came when he asked for her hand the way a believer should- it wasn't her heart that said yes. It was her sabr. She said yes, Not because she was ready. Not because she wasn't scared. But because something about him felt safe. Not the kind of safe that promises no pain, but the kind that holds your hand through it. Their marriage wasn't fireworks. It was healing in silence. He asked with intention. She answered with trust. And together they built a sanctuary with their Lord at the center. Where Qur'an echoed louder than the world outside. This isn't a story of falling in love. It's a story of choosing love. Of trusting Allah more than your fears. Of a girl who thought she was too broken to be loved, and a boy who believed healing begins at marriage. #1 halallove #1 brokensoul #1 niqabi ~

This will be the story Crowded Silence, but in our male lead's POV. If you did enjoy reading my first ever story 'Crowded Silence' then you might like this too. You can start this book even if you haven't read the first book which was in our female lead's POV. However, if you wish to, then you're more than welcome ;-) ____________________________________ Having had to live without a mother is no less than experiencing the harshness of a Warfield, except here the war is with your own self and own life. When he was three, he lost her and the newborn, whom he yearned to hear the word 'brother' from. His father is all he has left, a loving uncle to remind him of his mother, an aunt who tries her best to give him motherly affection and a cousin to remind that he was still an elder. Schooling was good, besides that he didn't have any close friends, except for the one who cared for him, but hanging out with and around him wasn't possible all the times, as he was our guy's senior. Being the school's hot jock, girls did try to get him to look at them, but he wasn't interested. He wanted to be loved, not used just so they could say they spent a night with the school's most popular guy. Let's see what life throws at him and how he tackles it with what it has already taught him. Read, comment, vote and share. Thank you! Hope you enjoy :-) Add it to your library to get quick notifications on an update and don't forget to hit the orange star below each chapter! Published On: Sat Mar 11, 2023 Completed Status: Completed Completed On: Tue Apr 16, 2024 Copyright: © 2023 AnonymousQueen - All rights reserved (Story & Cover)

A Kim taehyung ff A girl who is disguised as a boy due to some circumstances.. Living between boys, competing with them physically and mentally, staying in a strict school and having a secret mission, is not something every one can do.. But she have to.. ( but it can be easier if u find a friend in a same circumstances like u ) Tiya : hey how can you play the heavy sport with them, when you are on your periods? Y/n : what could I have said to teacher, that "Hi sir I am boy for sure but I can't participate , cuz I m having my periods?" Jimin outside the door * Y/n is a girl?????????????

~ I will be the thought that keeps you awake at night, make you want to crumble your dreams and keep coming back to me for love! ~ Just a place for SUGAr to keep the heart felt content organised! -contains some poems/pieces of words by sugar! ♡

This ensemble story explores the families we are born into, the ones we choose, and the courage it takes to stand together through life's trials. In Part I: Stand By Me, Army JAG Lieutenant Kaci Maloney begins a new chapter in San Antonio, navigating military life as an autistic woman while carrying grief from her mother's death. Surrounded by family and chosen loved ones, Kaci and those around her confront old wounds, unexpected love, and what it truly means to let someone stand by you. Her father, Cormac, seeks connection after personal loss; Mick Scavo, estranged from his family, learns loyalty can be chosen; Kellen Maloney adjusts to post-military life; and Valencia Aguilar, Kaci's best friend, begins to reclaim her own strength. In Part II: Standing As One, the story deepens as the characters navigate the challenges of caring for one another and building found family. Bianca Maloney adjusts to life as a new mother while learning to trust again. Gomez Cordero, an Army JAG, takes on guardianship of his nephew and niece while confronting difficult family dynamics. Jesse Holland faces the legacy of early loss, while his mother, Tara Sorenson, discovers that love and new beginnings are possible even after decades of grief. Maren Scavo continues forging a life free from the expectations that once defined her. From learning to stand by one another to ultimately standing as one, these interconnected lives explore grief, healing, love, and loyalty-and the power of chosen family in shaping who we become.

𝐀𝐫𝐲𝐚𝐧 X 𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐡𝐧𝐢

in which, shaquon sacrifices his sinful lifestyle for dakotas love.

this story will involve alot of elements. going from gore to sex to a detailed level. and it will be a good watch i Hope.

I endured two years of my pack calling me "defective" while my Alpha husband slowly grew disgusted with me. When Marcus finally rejected me-in front of the entire pack, while I was in labor with his child-I thought I'd lost everything. But my "defect" was actually a gift worth killing for. The emotions I absorbed, the pain that brought me to my knees, the power everyone feared... it was growing stronger. And our child? She inherited something even more dangerous. Three years later, I return as the most powerful Luna in existence, able to control the very bonds that hold packs together. Marcus is on his knees, begging for forgiveness, but he's not the only Alpha who wants to claim me now. This time, I'll choose my own fate-and make everyone who wronged me pay. He rejected me when I was broken. Now I'm unbreakable. And he has no idea what's coming.

Cassandra Clover has always existed in the quiet spaces between introversion and extroversion-soft-spoken, thoughtful, her rare beauty inherited from dark-skinned parents who raised her to lead with kindness. She's the friend everyone wants but few truly know, someone who overthinks every word yet still gives herself away too freely. She's learned to protect her vulnerabilities, building walls just high enough to feel safe. Then she meets Cardan Wilson. There's something about him that stops her cold. His eyes that he covers with a hood, which she never should have seen-deep and swirling, as if crafted with deliberate care-seem to hold secrets she desperately wants to uncover. He hides beneath hoods and silence, his voice a low, peculiar cadence that makes her want to confess things she's never told anyone. He's magnetic in his mystery, unsettling in his distance, and she can't look away. Cassie has never felt this pull before-this need to understand someone who seems determined to remain unknown. Cardan is a puzzle she didn't ask for but can't ignore, and the more she reaches for him, the more she realizes he might be reaching back. In a story about two people who see something in each other the world has overlooked, Cassie will learn that sometimes the most dangerous thing you can do is let someone in-and sometimes, it's the only way to truly live.