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Pyaar tha... par kismet ne majbooriyan likhi thi." Aarohi believed her love story with Vivaan was eternal - until fate took a cruel turn. Torn apart by betrayal and secrets, she is forced into a marriage with Shaurya - Vivaan's elder brother - a man as cold as ice, yet silently burning with wounds of his own. 💔 One girl caught between two brothers. 🔥 One holds her hand... the other still holds her heart. 🖤 Will Aarohi choose love, or will destiny choose for her? In this twisted tale of love, loyalty, and longing - who truly completes her... and who breaks her beyond repair?

Dev Kohli is an Indian businessman living in South Africa, unable to move on from his past back home. He is kind, easygoing and funny- but even the mention of Iram Haider Kaul pains him. Toru Ray is a prominent journalist- here in South Africa on a project for her news channel. Heartbroken over Atharva Singh Kaul, she has decided to completely prioritize her work- and not give time for anything else. That is when the two meet. Both cannot deny an attraction for each other, but are afraid to act upon it because of their past experiences. Can they put aside their uncertainties to make way for love? And when old wounds resurface, can they move past it and find their way back to each other? Based on the bestselling work of Bhavini. K. Desai- The Heaven Series available on Kindle Unlimited. This is a work of fanfiction.

Three years ago, he ended it with a single text:
"I forgot to say I love you, but this is goodbye." She told herself he disappeared. That their love was tragic, unfinished, unforgettable. Until one late-night search reveals the truth - he didn't vanish. He moved on. He's engaged. And she's blocked from the life he built without her.

A debut collection of poetry from Alexandra Burman

She doesn't remember him. Not his face, not his name, not the love they shared. Three years ago, the ocean almost took her... and with it, a memory no one else can recall. But some echoes of the past refuse to fade. Some loves are too powerful to be forgotten. But at what cost will they be found again?

A collection of poems as random as my thoughts.

Meera Sharma's heart stopped when her parents said "Malhotra." That name. THAT family. The boy who made her fourteen-year-old heart flutter with just one kind gesture in a school corridor. Seven years later, fate was handing her the impossible-marriage to Arjun Malhotra. She said yes before they even finished the sentence. But the man who walked into her living room wasn't the warm, smiling boy from her memories. He doesn't remember her. He doesn't remember anyone.

The story of a girl who suffered in the arms of her own family. And at the same time being played with her love one who she trusted the most.

This is the second book to the trilogy, delving into the realm of the present moment. It beautifully captures the essence of today's hopes, thoughts, and dreams, showcasing both the bright and dark facets of life. Unlike its predecessor, "The Girl With The Gift," which elegantly portrayed my journey from the past to the present, this book immerses you in the here and now.

This will be a collection of poems, some happy and some sad for whenever inspiration strikes :)

Book one • The Saint Book two • Saving You Third book in Victoria's Trilogy Victoria is finally free. She is finally being everything she ever wanted to be. Normal. But what happens when a familiar face comes back to haunt her and her family? Will Charles and Aaron be able to save and keep their new life? Or will it leave them as they try and save their past? Will Victoria step up to her throne with a watchful eye? Or will she stay and fight? Find out their end in Daylight. === The door creaked open slowly, putting the image of the girl in full view. She was young, about Tori's age, Charles thought. Short blonde hair, baby blue suit, and a worried face. She was a woman in training, a scared woman, yet still holding her head up high. She wasn't going to back down now. Not when she had finally gotten a taste. "Im sorry, come again?" Charles asked. "I'm Elizabeth Russo!" She yelled, and stormed into their house. The girl looked around out the house before shutting the door quietly. "I need your help." She said again. *(image for the cover is not mine, i found it on pinterest)*

New girl in school third time changing school and making friends love life was horrible until I met her..

When mind forgot everything. Can your heart help you to remember someone that's been part of your life?

Dasani and her bestfriend Cassie have had a wonderful and relationship as friends but what happens when Dasani's boyfriend two times her with her best friend ,and her neighbors nephew moves in how will this one boy change her life from all sad ,hurt and pain to happiness and wonderful Will her bestfriend come back in the picture ??

This is part two of Bearly Getting By. It will not be a trilogy series. This is just the aftermath of what happened in the first book and how Stampy copes with it. I also have both of these stories posted on fanfiction.net by the name: The Stampy Shipper. These are the only two stories that are going to be in both places. I'm going to be using Wattpad for more of my own, less fanfiction like stories. Except for one, which I will most likely put up on here first.

The Man Who Can't Be Moved by Dani "Some people move on. Others stay where love left them." He's not bitter. He's not angry. He's just... still there. Waiting. Remembering. Holding on to something that already let go of him. This is not a story about moving on. It's a story about someone who never did. A man stuck in the memories of what once was, afraid to love again, afraid to trust, afraid to lose himself-again. He smiles in front of the world, but inside, he's sitting alone on that bench where she left him, still hoping, still hurting. If you've ever loved someone so deeply that even time couldn't erase them... If you've ever been scared to start again because your heart still beats for someone who's no longer there... This story is for you. This is not just about heartbreak. This is about the pieces of us we never get back.

This is a story told through my poems, it's about a girl and her toxic relationship with a guy, I've written these poems over the course of the last two years and I wanted to share them with someone. They helped me dealing with my feelings so maybe they'll help someone else, who knows. - violet

Poetry for the minds of those who want desperately to reveal what they truly feel, but they just don't know how to do so.

Everything I can't say out loud. A look into my mind, body and soul.

'You're always taught not to be afraid to speak up if something is wrong. That they will believe you. What a joke. I wish I'd know by doing so, By telling them all what was wrong, I was unintentionally bringing nothing but judgment, isolation and heart ache. I wish I'd never spoken up, i wish I'd just keep it to myself, Everything was better before they knew..." - Azalea Anderson The literal meaning of the floral name Azalea is withered flower. Contradictory to that, its habitat of growth being dry conditions sends the message of being robust and strong willed. In floriography Azaleas symbolise and fragility as a result of being notoriously fragile and difficult to grow. She wasn't fragile like a flower though, She was fragile like a bomb. Just waiting to self destruct at a moments notice. Azalea Anderson a deaf, seventeen year old girl struggling living in a world where words CAN hurt you. Having experienced first hand being chronically Ill that human beings are the cause of more pain that any illness or injury could ever inflict. Knowing that memories etch their way into your mind and skin. Like a permanent reminder of your undoings. What happens when she sees history repeating itself once more and realities begin to blur? Will she step in and help break the cycle? Or will she turn a blind eye and hope this time for a different outcome?