Mylife Stories

လူငယ်စီးပွားရေးလုပ်ငန်းရှင်လူ့ဂွစာလေးကို ပျော်အောင်ဖန်တီးပေးမဲ့ ကျက်သ‌တုန်းလေး One call away သီချင်းကြောင့် crush ကိုလိုက်တော့မယ် ကျက်သတုန်း ခေါ် မိုးသောက်ယံ

{If you found this story on any other app/website than Wattpad, it's been stolen/mirrored and you're not safe to read, because there's probably a malware attack rn, please go to @newyearsday13 on Wattpad to read the safe version of this, thank you} ehmmm... Hi? wenn du dir eine Beschreibung von einem Stuffbook auf ernst durchliest, mach ich mir sorgen um dich... Naja, jetzt wo du schonmal hier bist: In diesem Buch wird es Abstimmungen, Kurzgeschichten, challenges und was auch immer mir noch so einfällt geben Viel spaß <3

~for all who thinks no one cares~ ---------------------------------------------------------------------- •Ayra Ansari• She wasn't loudest person in the room but somehow she always became its heartbeat.. "Some people leave footprints, Ayra leaves stories" •Daniyal Raza• The kind of person you'd miss in crowded room-until you realised he had noticed everything about it.. "He never asked for attention. He simply noticed the things everyone else forgot." ---------------------------------------------------------------------- Love can find a way itself..

{𝐈 𝐓 𝐂 𝐎 𝐍 𝐓 𝐈 𝐍 𝐔 𝐄 𝐒} کاتێک بۆم دەرکەوت ئەو پیاوەیی هاوسەرگیری لەگەڵ دەکەم هەمان ئەو پیاوەیە کە بەمناڵی هەستم بۆیی هەبوو هەرگیز نەم توانی ڕەتی بکەمەوە.. ، بەڵام ئەو پیاوێکی ساڕدە هەر وەکوو مانگی دیسەمبەر. ، پرساریی لێ کرد کاتێک وتی..، تەمەنت چەندە بچکۆلە لە وەڵامدا تەنها نۆ پەنجەیی بەرز کرد من هیچم نەکردووە تەنها خۆشم ویستوویی پیاوەکەم Jeon Jungkook Lee marina End:???

Dear reader, welcome to my world. My name is Salisu Khadija Alkali, and though I am quiet and calm, my life has been anything but ordinary. The house I grew up in was never silent. With fifteen voices echoing through its walls - my dad, Alhaji Salisu Alkali; my mom, Hajiya Aisha Alkali; my stepmom, Hauwa Alkali; and twelve children - silence was a luxury I rarely knew. Yet in the middle of all that noise, I remained the observer, the second child who carried responsibility while dreaming of something greater. I am a dietician, passionate about nourishing lives. I am a fashion designer, running shops that celebrate culture and elegance. And I am the proud founder of SAH Foundation, an organisation dedicated to helping women find strength and hope. My family is proud of me, but they still whisper about one thing: my refusal to chase love or romance. My mom is always reminding me about suitors, but she already knows my answer. My focus is not on romantic affairs - it is on building myself, my career, and my purpose. This is My Life - a journey from the crowded halls of my family home to the throne of resilience, elegance, and truth. This is My Life - the story of a young woman who rose from a crowded household to become a queen in her own right. A woman of lace and Ankara, of wisdom and strength, determined to inspire others with her work, her voice, and her heart. ✨ "Step into my world of resilience, elegance, and truth - the journey begins here." ✨ "Behind every jewel and every silence lies a story worth hearing... are you ready?" ✨ "This is not just my life, it's a legacy in the making - follow along and be inspired." ✨ "From lace to legacy, from suitors to success - come walk with me through My Life."

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Sometimes the truth is so incredible that you start to fear whether they will believe it. A story that never should have happened. The path of a father who tried for ten years to return him and his daughter to each other. A story about love, hope, struggle. And about the fact that even after the heaviest losses, life still has meaning. For the sake of the most important two words...

This is a fictional story based on my family's and my personal experiences of moving to the United States from Mexico where I learned the hard truths of family, culture and life.

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just stuff about me! 😛😋 i might do reveals as well!

Random poems i've written over the years that i feel ready to put out into the world. You can also find them as my tweets @/CHL03R1CH or on my instagram @/chloe_richardson1998

A letter to the foremost, dear krishna❤ A piece of my devotion in the form of a letter.. Hope you like it☺✨

Talia thought she had a normal life - until everything fell apart. Her parents' bitter divorce left her carrying the weight of her younger brothers, her broken family, and her own silent pain. With a controlling stepfather, a distant father, and a mother struggling to hold it all together, Talia learned to hide her struggles behind a brave face. But beneath the surface, anxiety, depression, and loneliness threatened to consume her. When panic attacks take over and trust becomes impossible, Talia must find a way to survive - not just for herself, but for those she loves. From the depths of despair to the slow, fragile journey of healing, this powerful story explores the invisible scars trauma leaves behind - and the courage it takes to face another day. A raw, heartfelt novel about pain, resilience, and the hope found in unexpected friendship.

TU MERI HAZRAT HAI She thought she had found her forever... Until she found him with the one person she trusted the most. Ayat Rahman thought she knew what love felt like. She had loved Hassan with all her heart, trusted him with all her secrets, and secretly dreamed of making him her husband. But one evening, she walks into his room expecting a conversation about their future-and walks out with a heart shattered by betrayal. Hassan is getting married. Not to Ayat. But to her best friend, Sadika. Broken, humiliated, and unable to understand how the two people she loved could betray her so easily, Ayat walks into the rain without knowing where she is going. That night changes everything. An accident. A broken heart. A new beginning. Months later, Ayat finds herself standing in front of a man she barely knows-Aariz Mirza. A man who never believed in love. A man who agreed to an arranged marriage only for his family. A man who has no idea that the girl standing before him has already stopped believing in love. Their marriage was arranged. Their hearts were not. But what happens when two strangers are forced to share a life... while one is afraid to love again, and the other slowly becomes the reason she wants to? Sometimes Allah closes one door because the person behind it was never meant to stay. And sometimes, the heartbreak you thought would destroy you... becomes the beginning of the love you were always meant to find. "Maybe Hassan was the love I wanted... but Aariz was the love I needed." TU MERI HAZRAT HAI - An arranged marriage romance about betrayal, healing, faith, and a love neither of them expected.

Changed the title gang, am gonna add so many sh!t here Just u wait Just u waiiitttttt

Everybody has love in their heart, whether you love hard or you don't love enough, you still love. Being a man it's hard to express myself, so I'm doing it for every other man who finds it difficult. Love Letters to You, is for anyone who loves somebody deeply and just wants to love them, these are personal poems but the message is universal love, bless all &lt;3

In an extended family it's hard keeping track of all the events. In a Philippine household we tend to keep every tradition alive. As a Borres and a Magat there are different traditions or events. In school, I am a leader of group 3 or more. Come with me! and I will explain every little detail.

this is a true story. i decided to share my story on wattpad because i can't anywhere else. all names are different to real life!! enjoy :)

This short story is about my Grandpa. He was a wise, smart, and cheerful. Once a whole in our hearts before an untragic event. He had an esophageal cancer. He died when I was 6. His memories still are with us.

im exposing myself with this book. anyways, its a diary. an online diary where you can read and wondering "why tf would they write something like this?" p/s: don't take everything that i wrote seriously. some of it are just those "burst of idea" words and poem. thank you <3