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تـَكـره رجـَال الأرض أجـمـعـِيـن ، فـَهـل سـِيـتـَمـكـن ذَاك الـذي لـا يـَجـرؤ عـلـى خـَلـق تـَواصـل بـصـري مـع أي أنـُثـى ، أن يـَجـعـل قـَلـبـهـا يـَلـِيـن و تَـنـظـر إليّه؟ الرواية كامله من مُخيلتي . كُتبت بوَاسطتِي .

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*Warning: Might contain sensitive content such as cursing, torture, blood. **Art cover not mine **Currently in the planning stages so it's a slow update. Don't read it. I'm warning you. **Currently having writers block so message me if anyone wants to help 『Congratulations! You have been chosen by the system!』 『What is your desire?』 After her world fell into ruin, she was unexpectedly chosen by the System, and a mysterious man took her away to save her. That's how her dream went. Trapped in a white room in a body of a child for hundreds of years, blindfolded, never to see the light. Her days were dull and monotonous, until she decided to take her blindfold off and escape. She became a Traveler under the System, and entered her first world, Omniscient Reader's Viewpoint. Her forgotten, agonising, past. "She never shows mercy to anyone, destroying everything in her path. That's why she's always covered in blood" Her beautiful present. "Kim Dokja is the first friend I've ever made. You're also my friend, Yoo Joonghyuk" And.... "Pick up your sword, Yoo Joonghyuk" "......" "Pick up your sword, and fight me" In this story, there exists a Reader, Writer, Protagonist and Villain. "Who's the villain? Cheon Inho?" "Not anymore" 『● Accept the role assigned by fate』 ...and her inevitable future. [3000 to 5000 words per chap] Spoiler alert World 1: ORV + side story *** The blank canvas once asked: What is sadness? When a reader....became one who dreams... that is sadness. What is happiness? Cuddling a furry little creature! That is happiness! What is kindness? A cowardly but smart man who didn't hesitate to save her, that is kindness. What...is despair? When a protagonist.... dies for the villain.

Aya's life was never hers to control. Trapped in a marriage that left her scarred and broken, she never thought she'd escape, until the night fate took matters into its own hands. Now, as she struggles to piece together a life for herself and her daughter, Anaya, the last thing she expects is to cross paths with Eli-the doctor who once witnessed her at her weakest. Eli has his own ghosts to confront. When he sees Aya again, memories of the past resurface, along with emotions he never fully understood. Whereas Aya is guarded, wary, and unwilling to let anyone past her walls. But something about her calls to him, stirring a need to protect, to heal, and perhaps... to love. As Aya fights against the shadows of her past, can she allow herself to trust again? And can Eli prove that some wounds aren't meant to break a person-but to make them stronger? Read to find out ;) #1 -halalromance #2 - muslimstories #1 - hijab

Mo Yeyan is a walking calamity. As the last heir of the slaughtered Mo Clan, he carries a "flame marked by pain and loss"-the Demonic Black Flames-fused to his very soul. Branded a monster by the world, he waits in the ruins of the Temple of the Golden Peony for a revenge that may consume him before it's complete. Then comes Bai Ruyan. A serene Taoist in white robes, he wields Lunar Qi and a calmness that should be impossible in the face of demonic fire. While the world flees from the "Black Flame Demon," Bai Ruyan steps closer, offering not a sword, but a mirror to the man burning beneath the flames. As the expansionist Crimson Heaven Sect closes in, Mo and Bai must navigate a world of manufactured fear and ancient conspiracies. According to a forbidden prophecy, when fire touches mist, "Chaos shall awaken to consciousness." In this high-tension, slow-burn xianxia, two opposites must decide if they will destroy the world or save each other from it.

उपन्यास की भूमिका (Introduction) मेरे प्रिय पाठकों के लिए एक महत्वपूर्ण सूचना: कहानी की शुरुआत करने से पहले मैं आप सभी को एक महत्वपूर्ण जानकारी देना चाहती हूँ, जो आपके लिए जान लेना आवश्यक है। मेरा यह उपन्यास दिएहान मिंगुक (대한민국 - Republic of Korea) की ऐतिहासिक पृष्ठभूमि (Historical Background) और वहाँ के ऐतिहासिक राजवंशों, उनके उपनामों और स्थानों के धरातल पर गढ़ी गई एक पूरी तरह से काल्पनिक (Fiction) कहानी है। भले ही यह एक काल्पनिक कहानी है, फिर भी इस उपन्यास में आने वाले नए कोरियाई शब्दों और चीज़ों का सही अर्थ समझाने का पूरा प्रयास किया गया है। मेरी यही कोशिश है कि इस कहानी के माध्यम से मेरे प्रिय साथियों को मनोरंजन के साथ-साथ शानदार कोरियाई संस्कृति, वस्तुओं और नए शब्दों के बारे में भी बहुत कुछ जानने को मिले। आशा करती हूँ कि आप सभी को मेरी यह छोटी सी कोशिश और यह कहानी बहुत पसंद आएगी! आपकी लेखिका, 𝑲.𝑲

I don't own this story, just translate.

"They say no living soul dies twice. But they have never been Leo-the boy whose innocence was buried beneath the sea, only to rise again as a monster beyond the reach of bullets, carrying memories that not even his family's blood could erase."

Some people enter our lives like spring-unexpected, beautiful, and unforgettable. For one fleeting season, two strangers find comfort in each other's silence, laughter, and dreams. They believe time will always wait for them, until life reminds them that not every story is meant to last forever. As the seasons change, so do their lives. Promises are tested, hearts are broken, and memories become the only place where yesterday still exists. Years later, when everything else has faded, one question remains: Can love ever truly disappear, or does it continue to bloom in the echoes of the past? Echoes of Spring is an emotional coming-of-age novel about friendship, love, loss, healing, and the invisible threads that continue to connect people long after they've gone their separate ways.

it was her cousin's wedding but she ended up being the bride

Chatting in a whatsapp group: WLC (Wattpad Ladies Closure) Sarah bg:Hello,please I want a picture of a beautiful lady and a hot guy that I could use as characters for Miss world or Miss Akhirah. Adda AmirahJulde:Should I send my picture? Adda Yasmeen:Tab this ugly monkey, Sarahtuwalle don't agree.People will stop reading your book. Ishertuhladan:Adda Yasmeen kenan. Lipsdripping:I could send my crush's picture but all those reading your book will start crushing so no thank you Cocomeena:Our crush! Initisar:I am hungryyyyyy. Asmee_Amin:Me too,I want chicken! Asmaah_ All these two know about is food* rolls eyes* Essh,Khadija Oyinka & Fareeda: 😂😂 Asheetu18:*Sends picture of a young handsome man*Is my cousin okay? Siyyamah,Azeezat,Rukkayaabdullahi and Mjay:He is fine. Sarah bg:Are you sure he won't mind? Asheetu18:I don't think so.Go ahead and use it I will tell him. Sarahss2000:Yaaaaayy! Asmaah*Sends a picture of a beautiful girl* Is this okay? Fai hormones,Tee zarah:She is pretty ma sha Allah. Nana Aisha:I think you should ask her before using it. Adda Yasmeen:Ashe psycho has sense. Asmaah:I did and she said we can use it. She even asked the name of the book so that she could read it. Ashetuu18:My cousin is quite angry that I didn't ask him first before sending his picture. Ashatou butterfly: Allah ya kara Asheetu18:He has cooled down, he said as long as he is a rich guy in the book and has a beautiful girlfriend.Go ahead and use it. Sarahss2000:Yaaaaay!Alhamdulilah I have found the right characters for my novel.Thank you so much darlings. Little did this group of authors know that they have joined two completely different people together.The shy,timid Nabeelarh that has so many insecurities and the confident and friendly Akilu that is everyone's favourite.Join Nabeelarh and Akilu on their journey full of love,friendship,heartbreaks and betrayal as they start through meeting on Wattpad.

Ela saiu de Veneza com uma mala e a certeza tranquila de que finalmente estava livre. Não estava. No verão em que Anna fez dezoito anos, ela conheceu Ethan - charmoso, mais velho, o tipo de homem que faz você se sentir a pessoa mais interessante de qualquer ambiente. Ela não reconheceu os sinais. Ela ainda não sabia que calor e posse podem usar a mesma cara. Ela terminou. Ela foi embora. Bloqueou o número dele e disse a si mesma que aquela era a última página da história. Mas tem gente que não deixa você escrever o próprio final. Quando Anna chega em Gynopolis pra começar a faculdade, Ethan já tá em pé na frente da sala de aula dela. E nada naquilo é coincidência. Medre, Garota é um thriller psicológico de queima lenta sobre controle coercitivo, a coragem que dá pra ir embora, e o que acontece quando a pessoa de quem você fugiu te encontra mesmo assim. É também a história de dois rapazes - um que nunca vai mudar, e um que talvez possa - e de uma garota aprendendo a diferença antes que seja tarde demais. Algumas histórias não terminam quando a porta se fecha. Essa tá só começando. Copyright © 2026 Juliana Resende. Todos os direitos reservados.

A mysterious necklace with the power to grant any wish falls into the hands of an ordinary person. But every wish comes with a price. As his deepest desires begin to come true, the hero discovers that each wish brings unexpected consequences, pulling him into a dangerous web of secrets, choices, and challenges he never imagined.

'Khamoshi mera dusra naam hai...meri aawaz koi nahi sunta!' 'Phir main woh saaz hoon, jisme sirf aap ki dhun sunai deti hai Aap meri Dhun hai!' She grew up watching love turning into a war. He lost someone, not to death, but by destiny. PRACHI RAJVANSH, she doesn't believe in love and KRISH YADHUVANSHI, he stopped chasing it long ago. Bounded by traumas, scars and the cruel twist of destiny, the two broken souls are about to collide together. What will happen when their fates cross paths? Will it heal them? Will it destroy them? But, among the chapters they never wrote, there lived a girl who never knew her true identity, with her name forgotten, consequently becomes the bridge that connects two souls. What if the bridge never knew where it's began? What if the thread holding the two hearts never knew she was the knot?

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A large hall was filled with people waiting for someone, but nobody knew who it was. They only knew that this person was incredibly strong, ruthless when needed, and had a powerful aura. People spoke of their hard work and determination. The air was electric with expectation, and everyone was eager to catch a glimpse of this enigmatic figure. Suddenly, a stir ran through the crowd, and without warning, the room erupted in whispers: "Ava, Ava, Ava..." The murmurs spread like wildfire, with every person present joining in, their voices hushed yet fervent, as if drawn into a shared reverie.

I've been writing for over ten years at this point, and over that time, I've gathered my fair share of experience and tips. I'm sharing that knowledge with you in hopes that if you're lost on how to become a good writer or want to improve your skills. This is the Writers Handbook. Wattpad is the only place 'The Writer's Handbook' should be posted. I don't write full-length fics on any other site. While this isn't a fic, it is still completely my work. All rights reserved.

Hey guys, I wanted to drop in and let everyone know that I created this account in 2013, and I was 13 years old when I made this "rant book". Long story short, I was a little kid and this is embarrassing af but it's memories so I'm not going to delete it. Just don't judge how bad this is xx *** Writing a novel is like being in a hospital with a dying friend. Your characters come out as dying cows, your plot like jelly, your setting like a blind man. 80% of women will think to themselves, "Hey, I am going to write a novel!". 50% of those women will attempt to start writing it. Only 1% actually go through with it. Let me tell you I completely understand why because I might one of those fifty percent if I don't vent. This "book" is about what it is like to write a novel. Whether it is the burning of the novel because it never listens to what you say, or the happiness of it being time to go so you can have an excuse to not edit the book, I will most probably talk about it. No, I am not a published author. No, I am not a professional writer. But, yes, I do know what it is like to want to publish your work. So, let's you and me walk through the stupidity of our characters and the stubbornness of punctuation. And, of course, the joys of being a writer *note the sarcasm*. Let's face it, writing is hell.

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