Guilt cerita

Marriage. A bond made by ties of love, respect, trust and companionship. But not all marriages are blessed. Mayra has suffered at the hands of her husband until she reached breaking point. Left alone to suffer in a house full of her family, Mayra battles every moment of her life as it comes. Will Aamir realize his mistake or will the repentance of his crimes come too late, when all is lost and the secrets of the past are slowly unearthed, forcing them apart, and breaking Mayra's oft broken heart beyond repair?

Shivaay Singh Oberoi and Annika Alwaani Singh Oberoi, a happily married couple, were living a beautiful life together until one day they discover a shocking news. He divorced her and unable to bear the same, she moved away from him. Nine years later, they meet again. This time, she was not alone. She had two more humans along with her. Will the once happily married turn into happily ever after?

Devika Sen; A 26 year old woman of multiple shades: a formidable lawyer if faced in the courtroom, a reliable friend in times of crisis, a responsible daughter to her mother, a playful sister to her brother, and the life of the party, in every aspect of it. She does not conform to the societal standards of superficial beauty. She's plus sized, short with extremely plain features. And behind this strong, fierce demeanor, stands a hopeless romantic person who just wants to love and wants to be loved. Raag Singh Chauhan - the 35 year old king of Udaipur who is forged in tragedy, bound in silence, and still in mourning for the loving wife he'd lost five years ago. To him, Devika wasn't a woman. She was a solution. Practical. Unthreatening. Unattractive. The perfect contract bride to appease a kingdom and raise his daughter - without ever stirring the ashes of his dead heart. So he sent a proposal. And then they married. But love doesn't follow logic. Pain doesn't respect contracts. And silence is a cruel bedfellow. When he left her behind in his palace, newly married and deeply humiliated, and flew off to America with his daughter he thought it was over. What he didn't expect was that the woman he dismissed would hold his empire together without shedding a single tear. That she would manage his estate like a queen, and rebuild her shattered pride - not with rage, but with remarkable grace. Three years later, when fate forces him back to his homeland, he stands unprepared to witness what unfolds. For Devika Sen had not waited. She had risen. Quietly, like power unrushed and poise wielded. And this time, he was the one falling. This is not a love story wrapped in roses and silk. This is a war. Between pride and apology. Between the scars you see and the ones you don't. Between a king who fell in love last - and the queen who no longer wanted to be loved at all. And the king will have to bleed to even think of his beloved queen again.

𝐀𝐧 𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐨𝐲, 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬. 𝐇𝐞 𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞, 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦, 𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐚 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐧, 𝐚 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞. 𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐚 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐬? 𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝 ? Cover ~ @jeonvrn ♡

Their arranged marriage ended six years ago.... then who is her daughter....is it her daughter or his as well? But a certified gold digger and scammer would have asked for something....so she cannot be his daughter.... but everything screams that this bundle of joy has his blood in her veins, then why is her mother refusing to marry him! Why are they looking for matches for her? When he has the money, looks and the right family name.... Is she a blessing or a curse? Her presence has showered blessings upon her family and everyone around her. But her married life is cursed, she was discarded like an unwanted --used scrap of paper. And now when she is promised happiness, there is light at the end of the tunnel for her and her daughter.... the past comes rushing.... He has no right to her .... he gave it up long back.... or her daughter...their(?) daughter... Will he accept the role of a mere outsider, or will he muster the courage to fight for a genuine family bond, one that he can call his own? This is a journey that talks of love, family, heartbreak, guilt and healing.... choices a woman has to make...and a man has to live with.... DO NOT COPY THIS STORY...COPYRIGHT IS OWNED BY ME Please do vote and comment so that there are updates every week!

In the golden kingdom of Elarion, The people starve while the royals live in luxury, and rebellion brews in the dark.At the heart of it all stands Prince Kim Taehyung - falsely accused of cruelty, has become the kingdom's most hated face. Yet behind closed doors, Taehyung is the only royal who still believes in mercy - tends to the poor in secret , unseen and unpraised. On the other side of the fire is Jeon Jungkook, the ruthless leader of The Dawn Rebellion. Orphaned by the palace's corruption, swore to burn the crown and every lie beneath it. To him, Taehyung is everything wrong with the world - beauty built on blood. But when fate brings them face to face during a palace siege, truth begins to twist. A story of hate turned to guilt, guilt turned to love.

Atharva ran, his heart pounding, the station looming closer. She was just ahead, a shadow against the dimming light. He called out, desperation thick in his voice, but before he could reach her, Ansh stepped in front of him, blocking his path. "Move, Ansh!" Atharva's voice trembled with urgency. She stood there, still, her back to him, but he could see the sorrow in her posture. She turned slightly, her eyes meeting his-full of pain, full of things left unsaid. Then she turned away, heading toward the station. "No, please!" Atharva's voice broke, but Ansh's grip was firm. "Ansh, I messed up. I should've talked to you first, but if my father knew about her, about me and her , he would've-" Ansh's hand shot out, grabbing Atharva by the collar. "He would've ruined her, right? Or is it you you're worried about? Your career, your image?" Ansh's eyes were cold, cutting through Atharva's defenses. Atharva's breath caught. "I know I was selfish, but I love her, Ansh. She's pregnant-I need to tell her I'm here, that I'll leave everything behind for her and the baby." Ansh's face hardened, his grip tightening. "Too late, Atharva. She didn't want the child." The words hit Atharva like a punch to the gut. "No," he whispered, his voice cracking. "She wouldn't..." Ansh's gaze didn't waver. "She did. Now let her go. Let her live, and you do the same." He released Atharva, who staggered back, his world crumbling around him. Ansh walked away, leaving Atharva in the suffocating silence of his own making. © 2024 [Oly V99]. All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means.

For the elite agents of Azura, identity is a luxury they can't afford. Harper Marlowe is a ghost-a master of extraction. Lucas Ivanova is the blade-deadly, precise, and cold. Together, they are the only thing standing between their nation and a catastrophic invasion by Lumeria. Their mission was simple: infiltrate, snitch, and survive. But when a mole within their own agency corrupts the secret files, the hunter becomes the hunted. With every spy's identity compromised, Harper and Lucas are erased from the system they swore to protect. Now, they are running out of time and oxygen. To save Azura, they must hunt down a shadow from their past-Felix, a former friend who knows all their weaknesses and is now their most lethal enemy. In a game of digital mirrors and physical betrayal, who do you trust when your own agency is bleeding out?

He owned empires. She belonged to another man. They still chose each other.

Yue Yue is a secret wife of crystal event managing house CEO Lin shui ., Some misunderstanding cause hate towards Lin shui to Yue Yue ., Yue Yue is blindly fall in love with Lin shui even he hurt her badly . Lin shui never accept Yue Yue as his wife nor in his dream ., Yue Yue' s first love come to chase Yue Yue ., Lin shui feel jealous towards Yue Yue close to his first love ., Will jealousy turns to love and shui accpet Yue Yue as his wife.... . . . . . . . English language

​🌿 තනිවුනු ආත්මයක් සැරිසැරුවා පුරා සසරක් තනිකම නොවේ විපතක් එයත් මග කියන එක්තරා තරුවක් ඉතින් මේ ජීවිතය නැවියෙක් හඹා යන තරුවක්... 💫 ​මගේ වේදනාවන්, පසුතැවීම් සහ තනිකමේ සියලු හැඟීම් අකුරු කළ සිතුවිලි එකතුවකි. මෙය හුදෙක් කවි පෙළක් නොව, ආත්මය සුවපත් කරන චාරිකාවකි. (Just a healing journey.) ​සඳ එළියට පෙම් බඳින, තනිකම තරුවක් කරගත් වෘකයෙකුගේ තීන්තෙන් ලියවුණු... 🖋️🌕🐺

Jaylen and Amari were inseparable-until one night tore everything apart. Amari is gone, and Jaylen is left with the kind of grief that lingers in the corners of his mind and a guilt that won't let him breathe. Every memory, every choice, every "what if" torments him... until a strange, light world appears, and nothing feels real. There, a peculiar guide waits, a mysterious egg in hand, promising a chance to bring Amari back. But the price is steep: Jaylen must face the embodiment of his friend's fears and his own. Every step unravels secrets, truths, and every choice blurs the line between life and death, memory and dream. In a world where reality is uncertain, can Jaylen save Amari without losing himself? A haunting story of friendship, grief, and the fragile hope that even in the darkest night, something can be brought back to life.

He watches. He writes. He controls. Nothing is what it seems. ⚠️ Psychological horror story. Contains uncomfortable themes, obsession, and identity loss. Not romance. Not science fiction.

I am new to writing songs, AND I am NOT a strong writer...

I can't break down here. Not in front of them. Not yet. started: 4/1/2026

Note: This is a sequel to Timeless 1. (Took down Timeless 1 for editing) ............................................................................ Seven years after the tragic incident, Fate decides to play a little game as the CEO of Mi-Tech Empire, Ryan Webster, is caught in the web of his past when he meets Mia Simpsons. ***** Writer's note! ***** 1. This is a sequel, it's not the first book. Kindly check out Timeless 1. This is the second part. This book can be read alone. 2. If you're a grammar police don't come knocking on my door... It's hard when auto correct keeps giving you shit! There are also omitted words too, bear with me. 3. I wrote some tinie tiny explicit scenes, If offended skip. Thanks for choosing to read Timeless 2!! Follow on IG: I_mm_ah ©all rights reserved.

One year ago, Sarah's best friend Cassie brutally murdered four classmates in the house next door. Then Cassie disappeared. No one knows why she did it. Or that Sarah could have stopped her. Now, strange things are happening - messages written in blood, familiar voices whispering to Sarah, faces in the mirror that aren't her own. Cassie's favorite slumber party game was always Bloody Mary and her final entries in a journal are filled with stories about a "presence" in the mirror, who listened when no one else did. Cassie poured her fear, anger, and heartbreak into Bloody Mary - confessing the bullying, loneliness, and slow, painful realization that Sarah was starting to make new friends and move on without her. As the anniversary of the murders approaches, Sarah and her friends - including Abby, who might be something more - must follow the clues and go to what's now called the Demon House. There, they will learn what really happened, what Cassie unleashed...and whether she's still alive. Cassie faced her demons and failed. Bloody Mary is done waiting. And Sarah is next.

────── .✦ "𝘾𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙨𝙚...𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙩 𝙢𝙚 𝙤𝙧 𝙝𝙞𝙢." She became a De Luca... But in this house, nothing is innocent. And no one is safe. Imp. ranks: 🏅| #2 in greedy 🏅| #6 in step-family 🏅| #9 step-father 🏅| #18 in family issues

It was my reflection... but it wasn't me. Her skin was pale, her expression colder, crueler - and her eyes glowed bright red. I took a shaky step backward, my eyes never leaving the mirror. My reflection didn't move. That's when I froze. She tilted her head - slow, deliberate - like a doll coming to life. Then suddenly- "Oh my gosh, just quit pretending already!" she snapped, stomping her foot. I flinched. The sound cracked through the silence like a gunshot, echoing in every direction. Her eyes locked onto mine. I couldn't move. There was something in her gaze - not anger, not hatred. Power. She was made of it. Radiating fear like heat off asphalt. She sighed, rolling her eyes with venomous boredom. "You're acting like she was your first kill," she said through gritted teeth. I just stared, my mouth open. Speechless. Because the worst part was... I wasn't sure she was wrong. After studying my expression, she smiled - slow and crooked - a satisfied grin that slithered down my spine. "Anyway," she said, casually brushing imaginary dust off her shoulder, "just thought it right to remind you of your most recent accidents before we note down your next one." My heart skipped. I furrowed my brow, searching her eyes - looking for any flicker of sarcasm, any crack in the madness. Nothing. **Mara Luther thought she was just another spoiled rich girl with a chaotic life. Then the world ripped everything from her hands. What rises from the ruins isn't a victim, but the long-buried truth: Mara is the reincarnation of an ancient empress whose return signals a storm the universe has been terrified of for centuries. Power is waking in her veins, old enemies are stirring, and destiny isn't offering her a crown... it's offering her a catastrophe.