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  • ROYALTY IT'S SELF by xeervhmoh
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    Aaliyah has always lived by her rules - a serious, disciplined girl with exams to ace, dreams to chase, and a love for her friends and everything delicate in life. From the perfect henna on her hands to the careful planning of events, she thrives in order, in beauty, in quiet control. Ayzaan Hameed Al-Rashid, on the other hand, is the exact opposite. A force of nature wrapped in wealth, power, and unshakable confidence. A soldier and a general and a prince soon to be a king with a heart caged by anger, a man who commands respect and bends the world around him - yet knows no one can truly reach him. When their worlds unexpectedly collide in Kano - at a wedding, amidst laughter, celebrations, and family drama - neither of them knows how much their lives are about to change. She's tasked with caring for her best friend, managing delicate traditions, and navigating the excitement of girls' night and henna designs. He's reluctantly attending a wedding he didn't even want to come to, moving at a speed faster than the world can catch, commanding attention with every glance, every word, every action. A handful of events. Endless sparks. Friendships tested. Loyalties challenged. And in the middle of it all, Aaliyah and Ayzaan begin to see each other - not as strangers, not as acquaintances, but as forces that could either collide or entwine. In a city where traditions meet modern chaos, where families hold power and secrets, and where one glance can change everything, how will two completely different worlds survive... or succumb to the pull between them? Romance. Drama. Friendship. Power. Chaos. Step into a world where nothing is simple, and hearts don't follow the rules.
  • Jis Din |18+| by purelybutterfly
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    On my wedding night, I waited behind a heavy bridal veil, my heart pounding with fear and uncertainty. The door closed, and he sat before me. Then his voice broke the silence-innocent, fragile. "Didi... aap ab se mere saath rahoge kya?" (Sister will you live with me now?) That moment shattered me. He wasn't my brother. He wasn't a relative's child. He was my husband. Aditya Singh Chaudhary. A handsome man of twenty-five... yet locked in the mind of a nine-year-old but with a truth that froze me to the core. They called him incomplete. They called him broken. But fate made him mine. And now, I must decide- am I only his caretaker only... or will I learn to be the wife of a man who never truly grew up? 🎀 𝒥𝒾𝓈 𝒟𝒾𝓃 🎀
  • Piece by FatalDawn
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    When you are all alone in a world, that has ruined you, and taken away your life. What will become of you? Insert yourself, in this action, drama, and horror elemented thrilling story. That is set around one city, where all you ever known, has been lost. Who will find their way through, at the city's heart.
  • A Madman's Mimicry  by burnt_sienna
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    𝐖𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐦𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐲 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨. -------------- I have been stealing stars and descending into derived madness; it is to satisfy the parasite within me. These poems are all for them: to relieve the aching, to stop the itching. In this way, I hope to stay a little bit longer and touch the hearts of people feeling the same way.
  • Unfinished Lives  by romazlone
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    Some stories don't end. They pause. They wait. They live quietly in the spaces people avoid revisiting. Years can pass. Lives can change. People can become strangers to who they once were. And then, without warning, something shifts. A moment. A meeting. A question that was never meant to be asked. And suddenly- Everything that was left behind... demands to be remembered. Was she right or was he wrong? You tell me your perspective and I will tell you mine.
  • The Loneliness of Nirvani Suryavanshi by simnsoni
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    --- Mumbai. A billionaire mansion. Full of people... yet painfully empty for her. Nirvani Suryavanshi. Seventeen. Once, she lived in a royal haveli- wrapped in her grandparents' love. Until they were gone. And everything changed. --- A mother who saves lives... but never has time for her. A father who never looks at her. Five brothers- but not one wrist for her rakhi. An elder sister- who was never really a sister. --- In a house where she had everything... She had no one. --- Ignored. Unseen. Unloved. --- But silence... Silence doesn't break her. It builds her. --- She was never weak. Just waiting... To become something they could never ignore. ✨
  • Mencari Rumah di Kepala Sendiri by callmeunyil
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    Secara logika, aku sudah berada di tempat yang paling aman. Sebuah ruang sunyi, tanpa interupsi, di mana raga ini bisa bersembunyi dari badai dunia luar. Namun, di balik dinding-dinding sepi inilah, perang yang sesungguhnya baru saja dimulai." Orang-orang mengira memiliki ruang sendiri dan hidup dalam ketenangan fisik adalah akhir dari segala masalah. Mereka keliru. Bagi sebagian orang, kesunyian di luar justru menyalakan volume paling bising di dalam kepala. Ini bukan sekadar catatan harian tentang bagaimana menjalani hari demi hari dalam kesendirian. Ini adalah perjalanan sunyi seorang pengembara yang tersesat di dalam pikirannya sendiri. Menyusuri koridor memori lama yang menolak mati, meraba dinding kecemasan yang dibangun dari ekspektasi, dan berhadapan dengan rahasia-rahasia masa lalu yang sengaja dikunci rapat. Di dunia nyata, aku memiliki tempat berteduh. Namun di dalam sini, aku masih menjadi tunawisma yang mencari jalan pulang. Selamat datang di dalam labirin pikiran ini. Sebuah kisah jujur tentang merapikan ingatan yang retak, menjinakkan trauma, dan sebuah pencarian tanpa akhir: mencari 'rumah' di kepala sendiri.
  • poetry of broken soul by cloudy2110
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    Just poetry. My random thoughts expressed by poetry, lyrics and quotes.
  • •Word Porn•  by MomoTheKitty
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    Aka poetry
  • හංස පිහාටුවක කතා   by Madubashini_MP
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    මාරුතයක්ව, එක් එක් මන්දීරවල හුස්ම ඇල්ලූ හංස පිහාටුවක පුරාවෘත්තය!
  • Memories Of Akira Koji by AsamiCazai
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    Love changes people. Akira Koji doesn't believe that. A cynical philosophy professor haunted by his past, Akira spends his nights smoking by a quiet riverside-until he meets Sakura Ai, a woman desperately waiting for a man who will never love her back. As their friendship deepens, Sakura begins questioning the life she built around a one-sided love, while Akira finds himself dragged back into memories of the woman who shattered his heart years ago. Caught between the ghosts of the past and the possibility of moving forward, both must face a painful truth: Sometimes love doesn't save us. Sometimes it only reveals the parts of ourselves that were already broken. A haunting philosophical romance about heartbreak, loneliness, and the courage to choose yourself, in the era of Taisho.
  • Poems By Revu Krishna  by theinkandchai
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    Some people love loud. I write for the ones who love by noticing. This is Poems by Revu Krishna, a garden of verses where petals unfurl slowly, rivers whisper secrets, and fragments align in someone's eyes. You can expect monsoon melancholy, soft romance, nature that feels, and the art of being seen without shouting. If you've ever been the wildflower in forest silences, this is for you.
  • 𝓐 𝓖𝓵𝓲𝓶𝓹𝓼𝓮 𝓘𝓷𝓽𝓸 𝓡𝓸𝓼𝓲𝔂𝓪𝓱 🌷 by ItzRosiyahhh
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    There's more to life than meets the eye. Not only should you focus on the art, but you should also focus on the artist who's responsible for creating the art that you enjoy and look forward to viewing every day! When you learn more about a person and their thought process, that allows you to enjoy their creations and have a deeper appreciation for them as a person! 🌸
  • Tenu Dekh Ke by Anuwrts
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    HER ""Pataka""" His """Noor""" ~Tenu Dekh Ke~ For anyone who has carried a name for someone in their chest before they knew what to do with it. For anyone who learned that the right person doesn't make you smaller - they make you more yourself. For Amritsar - its marigolds, its mustard oil, its gold at every hour.
  • Secrets Of Being Human by SPREADTHELITTLEONE
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    Each evening, I will share a work of literature or a story to describe.
  •  Read My Silence  by ReadMySilence
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    Don't read this alone. These aren't just words, they are pieces of something that stayed too long in the dark. Once you start reading... it might start reading you.
  • When Colors fell silent by soulbridge
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    Lin Zeyuan has seen emotions his entire life. Not in words. Not in expressions. But in colors. Joy glows gold. Anger burns crimson. Loneliness drifts in pale blue. To him, every human feeling paints the air like an invisible storm. What once seemed like a strange gift slowly became a burden, a world where no emotion can truly be hidden. Now a psychiatrist, Ze Yuan spends his days listening to people whose pain no one else can see. But understanding pain is not the same as healing it. When a patient's death shatters his belief in his own ability, Ze Yuan is forced to confront a truth he has tried to ignore his entire life: Even someone who sees every emotion.... cannot always save the person carrying it. And sometimes the most terrifying moment is not the chaos of color, but the silence that comes when the colors disappear. (@soulbridge). All rights reserved.
  • Us and the lies [ after game saiouma ] [ Kokichi x Shuichi ] by Yuri_thereal
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    Pregame split personalities of both Kokichi and Shuichi disturbs them, the truth is way too ugly to accept so they keep on lying...
  • poetry trip. by thespokenwords
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    A collection of poems about trauma, grief, depression, addiction, childhood, and loss. *Trigger Warning*
  • Her SECRET STAR  by Izarra_june_author
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    She loved him in silence. He loved her in secrets. Between stolen glances and unspoken words, their story begins-soft, fragile, and dangerously real. But some truths are never meant to stay hidden. When the past resurfaces, it threatens to tear them apart... or bind them in ways they never expected. In a world where love feels like a risk, how far would you go to protect a secret? A secret that could break them... or bind them forever.