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" This is madness and we must avoid it. " said kabir still looking pale. He really gets scared of little things... again we are not going to do anything little. " Guys we are students of ' Dark Magic college ' how can we be afraid of anything? Besides it can be our last chance to see him. " I told him. I hope that encourages them to do what I want them to do. " I don't understand your obsession with the well preserved body of the last Blood Moon Alpha Arnav...for this you're breaking into the most restricted portion of the college ? " said Aditya. yes, we are breaking in a museum of our college. We are in a magic college and currently for research they brought the well preserved body of the Blood moon gang Alpha Arnav. I know whatever I am planning can really get us into trouble. But what is life without any adventure or fun in it right ? we must not be afraid to face our fears right ? I belong from a werewolf family where I have heard stories of Alpha samrat a lot and his luna Jenny who died a tragic death. After hearing all this stories I couldn't stop myself and came here. wish me luck.

What if history took a different turn? It is 1520, and Mary Boleyn has just arrived at the court of King Henry VIII. Instead of the cold political maneuvering and tragedy history remembers, this is the story of a gentle yet passionate love that blossoms between a king and the woman who truly captures his heart, a love strong enough to resist the machinations of ambition, even those of her own sister, Anne.

What will happen if you one day wake up with five children in a village? How will you feel ? Trishna who was a chef in a big restaurant got locked in a freezer and woke up in a village with five children....how will handle everything? To know more about her hop on the train and let's go. P.s. Its also available in wattpad app. My story, I am reposting it here.

"𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐘, 𝐈'𝐋𝐋 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐀 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐎 𝐇𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐘." ________________________ Heaven and Hell has been divided for years. The only thing bringing them together is the Angels and Demons Academy. Although, the classic rule lingers in the air-no half children. When strange things begin to take place in the Academy, everyone is deeply unsettled. Eventually, an attack takes place, planned perfectly by the three horsemen. Angelique and her friends are forced to drive through risky situations, which causes death, and most importantly, a war that would change everything. Will Angelique and Lucifer find their love in the end? _________________________ A novel by 𝒥.𝒲

Amaris Melanth aka "Amari" born may 21st 1845. Is the daughter of Sebastian owner of "La Fuentes de Oro". A liquor company. Amaris has yet to know her true self. Always given peaks to her destiny and left with more questions than answers. Her love story is full of trails, voodoo, and supernatural beings. Amaris will use every trick she can to get what's she's after. With her black hair, green eyes, and tanned skin. A look of beauty and darkness. Amaris will evolve and blossom into a most exotic and powerful monster. Alongside her lover the dark lwa of voodoo~ (Hello everyone ♥️ I hope you enjoy my story. Pls leave any comments on what you think♥️ also all photos at made from ai photo generator so the characters image may be slightly altered in every photo, but I try and pick the closest matches♥️ ENJOY♥️)

‧˚꒰🐾꒱༘⋆Let's be honest, we all need a little more dance in our lives... So let's shake things up for the new year! Welcome everyone to 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝖂𝖎𝖑𝖉 𝕺𝖓𝖊'𝖘 𝕯𝖆𝖓𝖈𝖊! ‧˚꒰🐾꒱༘⋆ ‧˚꒰🐾꒱༘⋆This dance is about not only dressing up, but being a cutesy animal as well! So show off your best dresses, and suits while shaking your tail feathers, wiggling your ears, or hopping all around it's your choice! Let's dance the night away as our cute animal selves! (If you're not a Therian then dance like your human selves)‧˚꒰🐾꒱༘⋆

A collection of poems-at least they are supposed to be- and other writings that came from the mind full of thoughts that provided solace to the writer at the time of writing. Which he wisheds to share with you I'm hopes that even one line, one verse or one stanza can resonate with you to make your day just a little bit better.

I grew up watching CID , one of my favorite shows. I like every character of this show and now finally decided to try to write a fan friction on it. If you love CID as much as I do than you must know that on Ep 840 , it was shown that purvi got kidnapped in her childhood and she was told that her real parents were killed. I always imagined...what if it was a lie ? what would have happened if it turns out that she was actually daughter of DCP Vishwash Samsher Chitrole....yes , the famous DCP chitrole . The Cunning and selfish one , the one hated by others. I always wonder finding out that he has a daughter will he change or stay the same ? I tried to picture him little differently , same as the serial unpredictable, sly and funny but little more in the better side. Hope you will like the changes I made on him. Its my fan friction for CID . out of curiosity purvi decided to look for her birth parents and on that journey she stumbles on that truth. what will be her reaction ? what will be reaction of her team ? To know more you have to read my story. I am new at writing mystery or detective novels , please bare with me and do vote and comment if you like my story. Thank you 🍰♥.

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He is immortal. She is unaware. And destiny never asks for permission. A 200-year-old vampire prince with a hunger for power. A village girl chasing her dreams in Ajmer. Love begins silently... Twists into betrayal... Burns into hatred... And returns as something far more dangerous. Secrets remain hidden. Truth waits in the shadows. ✨ A dark royal romance where love is both the weakness and the curse. ✨ GET READY FOR AURRISHT FANS...

Reminder!! This story is purely fictional. The characters, setting, and events are not real. It may not be perfect, but hopefully, you will learn something from it! Please correct any wrong words,and donn't copy my stories.

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*wrong grammar *No hate *New story

when your crush picks you for their pe team, you get a little skeptical, but believe it's nothing much. but when a high five sparks and unexplainable connection, a further romantic story begins... imagine! (completed)

عندما تدرك انها النهاية عندما تفقد اغلى ما تملك حينها لن يكون لديك شيئاً تخاف ان تفقده فتتحول لوحش يرى قتل الاشخاص الابرياء مجرد مسكن للألام، تقتل كى لا تشعر بالندم لكنك فى كل مره تقتل بها يتزايد الشعور بالندم مجرد شخص محبوس فى ماضيه لا يستطيع التحرر منه يرى انه اذا قتل الاشخاص المساكين هكذا يخلصهم من الالم، شخصاً يرى انه اذا جرح اصبعه سيقوم بقطعه ليخلص اصبعه من الالم لا يعرف انه سوف يتسبب بالألم الاكبر لنفسه "و اهلا للموت اذا جاء"

Elena is part of a Japanese gang of malice and cruelty, she is tasked with the mission of stealing a beguiling crown, specifically from The Kingdom of Fumiko. She impersonates the role of a guest at the yearly radiant masquerade ball. Each night of 10 days, a beauteous ball is to take place in the grand ballroom. On the final night, Elena shall strike. Marie is a well-respected princess. Though nothing of what she does is even in the precise category of ladylike, she is infatuated with praise for her diligent efforts in studies. She often wears princely attire and is mistaken for a man at the ball due to the wearing of a mask and manly regalia. Elena falls in love with this woman whilst terribly drunk. Marie's deep tone of voice convinced Elena into thinking she was a man. Marie falls drunk too and they dance in the everlasting night. What happens when Elena gets too jealous? On each of these 10 nights Elena murders anyone who bothers Marie, including Marie's family. Marie sleeps with Elena in the pits of depression and underneath it all is intoxicating love...

This isn't a place for numbers alone. It's a place for words. I wanted to create something for the writers who still believe in the art of storytelling-the ones who read slowly, who notice detail, who let a sentence sit with them before moving on. The ones who know how vulnerable it is to put a piece of yourself on the page and hope someone feels it. Wattpad can feel loud sometimes. Everyone wants to be seen-and that makes sense. But I think we forget that being seen starts with seeing others. Reading not just to be noticed back, but to understand, to connect, to feel. This is for writers who want community over competition. For readers who still love stories for what they are. For anyone who believes that writing is meant to be shared-not rushed.