Broke Stories

A lie. A girl who never cried. A forbidden romance.

She buried her marriage after the divorce. She buried her first love after the accident. She swore she'd never feel again. Then HE walked in. A Ruthless billionaire CEO. Heir of the khan empire. A man who gets everything he wants. And he wants HER. "Stay away from me." She whispers, heart in pieces. He steps closer, eyes burning. "You don't know. You live in my heart." She's broken. He's obsessed. His family thinks she's a gold digger. Her past is a graveyard. One divorced girl. One CEO who refuses to lose. Can she survive loving a khan...when love already killed her once?

Hi, Wilxies! 💕 Welcome to After the Silence. This story is more than just poems and hallways - it's about finding courage when words feel heavy, and discovering love in the quiet spaces we often overlook. Every chapter is written with you in mind, because I believe stories are bridges between hearts. Thank you for being here, for listening, and for letting Elena and Adrian's journey become part of yours. Stay with me, Wilxies, as we break the silence together.

Samaniego Side Story #1

JJ Maybank // Outer Banks season 1 "You say you're lookin' for someone Who's never weak but always strong To protect you and defend you Whether you are right or wrong Someone to open each and every door But it ain't me babe No, no, no, it ain't me babe It ain't me you're lookin' for, babe" - Bob Dylan ⋆｡𖦹 ˚ 𓇼 ˚｡⋆ Where two childhood friends who have been in love with each other since the fourth grade finally muster up the guts to get together and grow their bond when their lives are put at risk when their best friend John B finds out his father found the Golden Merchant. 𓇼 ⋆.˚ 𓆉 JJ Maybank x Oc

"Young rich nigga you don't have to understand me" "Silly nigga might lose his life" "Tell if a real nigga should feel this way "

Read to find out ...

Selama ini hanya aku yang menggenggam terlalu erat, hingga akhirnya aku sadar, aku kesakitan dan berdarah-darah. Terimakasih Jio, untuk kesempatan bertemu dan setiap kalimat penjelasanmu. Au Revoir. ft. Ten Lee cover pict by pinterest

A short poem:|

This book is not about how to win at gambling. It is about the opposite. It is an honest, unvarnished account from someone who was inside: someone who felt the adrenaline of spinning a slot, the illusion of a winning streak, and the constant self-deception of believing that this time would be different. Through real personal experiences, it traces the full journey-from initial curiosity, through silent obsession, to the moment when reality asserts itself with cold numbers and uncomfortable truths. There are no magic formulas here, no foolproof systems. There are attempts. Strategies tested over and over again. Tireless searches through forums, theories about patterns, "ideal" times to play, deceptive bonuses, and the persistent feeling of being on the verge of discovering something... that never arrives. The book also offers a direct critique of the industry: how the business actually works, why the house always wins-not as a cliché, but as a mathematical structure-and how public figures and idols influence thousands by normalizing gambling as a path to success or harmless entertainment. With a clear, grounded approach-supported by percentages, probabilities, and concrete facts-this narrative dismantles myths and exposes an uncomfortable truth: the system is not designed for you to win, but to keep you playing. More than a book about gambling, it is a mirror. A warning. And, above all, a conclusion built page by page: the only real way to win... is not to play.

To live or to die, does it even matters when you are alive in the slimy web of globalization? At the heart of every civilization, they know the outcomes are rude but they wont tell it out just to prevent a ciaos. Long live they who for the life of peace threatens the survival of the Pious heart and I tranquil mind. :@

Learn to appreciate things what you have, before time appreciate things what you had...

A broken girl, showing what she has held up inside. I'm not a good poet, so I apologized for that... I hope you enjoy

This is the 30 day letter challenge. I started this on November 11th, so I have a lot of days to catch up on. I can't do it next month, because December has 31 days. Oh, yeah, so read and try doing the challenge yourself. It's cool. 120105 - Yeah, I totally gave up on this. Don't be like me, try finishing what you started. 120429 - I finished it, guys. I did I did I did.

I'm in high school now so we start a high school version instead of middle school. I'm Unc.

Biscuit makes a solemn oath to herself that she will not stop until she has succeeded in convincing Drew that the story will have a happy ending. She will not stop pursuing him until she has convinced him that the "happy ending" really does exist. Is it possible that she might fail? Is there a chance that she could convince him that there are such things as "happy endings"?

I know you won't ever forget me ,I won't let you Even in death you'll remember the way I touched you,the way I kissed you,the way your name rolled off of my tongue You'll be searching far and wide but you wouldn't want another.

It is already 2023. You knew you have met the one. The one man that made you feel loved and happy. You are entering a new chapter in your life. How can you both handle it. In this story, you'll get to meet Ino and Jas. This is not a love story.... yet.