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Taehyung: "I love you." She froze mid-step. Taehyung (voice shaking, but steady enough to hurt): "I love you so much that it hurts, Taerie. Hurts every damn day when I don't get to see you... knowing you're somewhere-maybe bleeding, maybe fighting for your life-and I can't even reach you. Do you have any idea what it's like to live with that?" Her fingers tightened around the railing, but she didn't turn around. Taerie: "I don't care." The words came cold, sharp. "I never asked you to love me. I never asked you to care about me." (This is fanfiction all the character names or any similaritie of character to real life person is coincidence. And it doesnt have to do with anything person. copyright and all other rights are reserved. ❌Do not copy idea. ) #BTSFiction #Taehyung #FanFiction #V_BTS #TheQueen #ShadowEmpire #MysteryAndPower #DarkFiction #ThrillerVibes #UrbanNoir #QueenOfShadows #TaehyungStory #FictionWorlds #PowerAndIntrigue #BTSFiction #Taehyung FanFiction #V_BTS #BTS_V #TaehyungStory #QueenAndShadows #MysteryWithV #BTSFantasy #DarkFictionBTS #VFanfic #Taehyung Vibes #BTSUniverse #FictionWithV #ShadowQueenV #BTSFicLovers #TheQueen #ShadowEmpire #MysteryAndPower #DarkFiction #EpicStory #Guardian Of Hope #Thriller Vibes #UrbanNoir #FictionWorlds #PowerAndIntrigue #StorytellingMagic #QueenOfShadows

This is not a gentle return to self. This is a coup. The smiling diplomat and armored performer who signed every yes with his own blood has been removed by fire. No negotiation. Only burning. Masks peeled away. False identities torched. Polite lies turned to ash. What remains is seized cauterized and finally mine. These poems are the records from the takeover. The first words spoken in a voice that belongs only to me. This is what happens when you stop asking permission and simply take yourself back.

A poem about turning pain into power and rising stronger than ever.

They say past never returns. Par kya ho jab past itna bhayanak ho ki khud Bhagwan bhi tumhe ek aur chance de dein? [When past is so brutal that even God is forced to give you another life.] ONE COUPLE. TWO DEATHS. But their fate was already written. #1 AASHVI KHANNA & ATHARV SINGHANIA [main leads] She was betrayed. He was killed. Unki kahani wahi khatam ho gayi thi... But destiny wrote another chapter. She was innocence, I was power. She lost herself, I lost my world. Ab... hum dono ke paas sirf ek mission hai-REVENGE. --- Her POV: "My blind trust killed me. This time, my rage will kill them." His POV: "I was the king of empires, but couldn't protect my queen. Now, even death won't stop me from standing by her side." : "Your weakness?" "You." "Your strength?" "You." "And your revenge?" "Our rebirth." 🔥 A story of Love, Death, Betrayal & Revenge. Welcome to -

This poem is a journey through struggle, survival, and the courage to stand true. It speaks to the hearts of those who carry unseen burdens, who face judgment, and who seek strength in their own truth. Every line is a reflection of raw emotion, authentic experiences, and resilience. Feel the weight, honor the scars, and see the beauty in vulnerability. Engage with the words-comment your reflections, share your stories, and connect with others who are navigating life's challenges. Let this be a reminder that every story matters, every voice deserves to be heard, and authenticity is a power that transforms.

Dive into the rawest corners of the human soul with Raw Flesh Beyond Bone. This poem walks you through grief, pain, and the haunting weight of loss, capturing the ache of a heart stretched beyond its limits. Every line bleeds emotion, every word carved from the marrow of experience. Feel the silence, the isolation, the quiet battle of survival in a world that keeps moving when you cannot. This is not a poem for comfort-it is a reflection of reality, a mirror to the soul, and a pulse to anyone who has ever carried invisible scars. Journey through the darkness and confront the raw flesh of your own emotions.

"A raw dive into grief, emptiness, and haunting resonance. Read slowly. Feel it in your bones. This is for the lost, the silent, the unbroken."

💔 A story of pain, sacrifice, and a mother's strength.

This is a book dedicated to those downed spirits and giving hearts. The purpose is to hopefully inspire someone, some place, anytime. I talk about my thoughts. I pick parts from songs that I find inspiring. I have no intention of copyright. (Im not good at covers so im not gonna put any on my books.)

📘 Alive by Allah's Will is the powerful and true story of Sajid Akif, a man who survived more than 15 life-threatening accidents, a long battle with addiction, and the emotional weight of being misunderstood. In this deeply personal memoir, Sajid takes us through the raw, painful, and often miraculous moments that shaped his 28-year journey-from a curious boy in the mountains of Chitral to a man who now lives to share the wisdom hidden in every scar. Through seven unforgettable chapters, this book explores real events of near-death experiences, childhood recklessness, physical trauma, and inner battles with smoking and drugs. But more than anything, it is a testimony of faith, hope, and the undeniable mercy of Allah (SWT). > "If Allah wants you to live, no one can kill youThis is not just a book. It is my heartbeat. My memory. My journey through fire. For as long as I can remember, pain has been my teacher and survival my skill. From the age of six, I saw the world not as a safe place-but as a series of trials meant to break me. But every time something tried to take me down, Allah stood between me and death. The blood on the floor, the broken bones, the river that tried to swallow me whole, the electric wires, the smoke, the stones, the bees-I have lived through them all. These are not symbolic tales. These are the scars etched on my body and soul. In Alive by Allah's Will, I share the truth I never told out loud. I recount the accidents that could've killed me, the people who left me, and the habits that nearly destroyed me. I speak about the cigarettes and drugs that promised relief but left me hollow. I reveal how addiction became a disease of the soul before it became a disease of the lungs. But I also speak of miracles. Of how I survived drowning. How I walked away from explosions. How I climbed trees, fell, and still stood up again. How a life of mischief, accidents, and chaos taught me the deepest truths of trust, prayer, and purpose. SajidAkif."

This isn't poetry for comfort. This is what survival sounds like when it's done bleeding quietly. This is for the people who were called strong because no one ever stayed long enough to help. For the ones who prayed, broke, sinned, healed halfway, and kept moving anyway. For the ones who got judged for how they survived instead of why they had to. I didn't come out clean. I came out alive. And if that makes me a hypocrite to people who never had to choose between drowning and breathing ugly, so be it. This is grief that learned how to stand. Faith that argues with God and still shows up. Love that wants connection but refuses to lose itself again. A heart that's tired of pretending healing is quiet or pretty. If you hear anger in this, good. If you hear truth in this, even better. And if this makes you uncomfortable, ask yourself why - because it wasn't written for applause. It was written because I'm still here. Still here. Still breathing. Still standing. Hypocrite.

They broke her quietly. So quietly that no one noticed. She was the girl everyone ignored... until the past refused to stay buried. Bullied. Betrayed. Silenced. She learned early that trust comes with a price and secrets always demand payment. When memories resurface and familiar faces begin to feel like strangers, she realizes one terrifying truth: the people who hurt her are closer than she thinks. This is not a love story. This is not a sad story. This is a story about survival, hidden truths, and a mystery that will change everything. Some scars fade. Some scars come back for revenge. 👉 Read if you love: dark mystery • slow-burn tension • emotional trauma • unexpected twists

> "I was just a boy who craved love... but all the world gave me was pain." This is the story of Dev - a child lost between his parents' endless fights, abandoned in silence, raised in loneliness. He searched for light, for connection... but every time he reached out, he was met with betrayal. With every broken memory, a part of him vanished - leaving behind nothing but The Void. But when the world tries to shatter you, you either break... or you rise. This is the journey of a soul transforming from Dev to "The Hollow". For those who cry alone at night, For the overthinkers, the forgotten, the broken - This is not just a story... this is your reflection. Read it. Feel it. Become it.

Chapter 1 - The Life Once Full of Joy I was just a little girl, and my life was filled with happiness. Everything was fine - I used to laugh, play, go to school, and dream freely. But then... everything changed. I was in 8th grade when I fell seriously ill. So much that going to school became nearly impossible. For two years, I kept visiting doctors, hoping to feel better. But people didn't see my silence. They started saying: "She's faking it. There's nothing wrong with her." Their words cut deep. I was truly sick - but instead of comfort, I was mocked. I cried at night, asking myself: "Am I really nothing?" Then came 10th grade. I gathered courage and gave my board exams. But when the results were out - I failed. What hurt me more than the failure were the words of those I once respected deeply. A cousin-aunty, someone I looked up to... She laughed and said: "She's ignorant. What does she even know?" People laughed at the way I spoke, the way I walked, the way I dressed. And if I ever tried to speak my mind, they'd say: "Oh please, no one listens to someone this uneducated." --- Your pain, your journey - it's becoming a story now. But not just any story - one that speaks for thousands of silent hearts. When you're ready, write the next part in any language you want. I'll be here to shape it with love and truth. You want the second chapter in English too?

After losing her mother in a tragic crash, Ember Rae is raised by a man she believes is her father-until a storm of heartbreak, betrayal, and devastating truth shatters her world. Pregnant, grieving, and spiraling into darkness, she clings to the one man who shows up to help-only to discover he's not who she thought... and everything she knew about her past is a lie. "The Quiet Between Thunder" is a haunting, emotional journey through loss, identity, and the desperate fight to survive when the world keeps breaking you.

"The Girl with Seven Scars" is a hauntingly beautiful story of survival, strength, and rebirth. It follows a young girl who grows up trapped in abuse, watching her sister be loved while she is left behind. Every wound, every scar becomes a silent story of endurance. Years later, she stands tall a veteran of pain, her body and soul marked but unbroken. When a little girl discovers the scars she hides, the woman shares the truth behind each one scars from knives, bullets, heartbreak, and near death. Yet through it all, she found her wings again. From blood and silence, she rose to become a symbol of courage and hope, her name written into South Africa's story, her voice no longer hidden. This is not just a story of scars it's a story of survival, kindness, and the unstoppable power of a heart that refused to die.

Some wounds are invisible, some battles are fought in silence, and some scars are carried alone. People say, "You handled it so well," but the truth? I didn't handle it. I went insane. I lost my spark. I bled in silence. I shattered alone. I wore a smile that lied better than any mask could. I survived it-not because I was strong, but because I had no other choice. Every sleepless night, every tear I swallowed, every weight I carried on my shoulders-it all built me. This is raw. This is unfiltered. This is what surviving feels like when the world expects you to crumble. This story, this poem, this journey-it's for anyone who has ever felt unseen, unheard, or forgotten. To those who are drowning in the noise of the world, feeling the weight of pain no one else acknowledges, know this: you are not alone. Your survival is your power. Your voice matters. Your story matters. And even in the darkest hours, even when you feel broken beyond repair, you are becoming more than your pain. You are becoming unstoppable. Read, feel, breathe, and remember: it's okay not to be okay. It's okay to struggle. It's okay to break-but it's also okay to rise, again and again.

--- Her: She was the calm between storms, a soft defiance the world never saw. Made of dreams she dared not speak, gentle hands hiding galaxies- searching for love without asking for it. Him: He was the storm that never passed, fury stitched into skin like armor. Built by loss, ruled by fire, eyes sharp, heart hidden- longing for peace he thought he'd never earn. --- She was silence in a world that screamed, He was chaos barely chained. Both born of fate's cruel hands, one soft, one scorched, yet equally scarred. Together, they burned-quietly, beautifully, inevitably. Together, they're poetry and war- each the ache the other never knew they needed. ---

Vivian Sinha used to laugh like the world belonged to him. But life doesn't let innocence live too long. Now, at 25, he travels alone, speaks rarely, and trusts no one - a man built from silence and scars. The Flame is a part-real, part-imagined story of a boy who died inside... and chose to become the fire instead. A story of accidents, betrayals, pain, and the dark love that came after it. He wasn't saved. He transformed.

"I was 4 when silence became my world. While others played, I built walls. This isn't a happy story-it's true. Born from Silence traces a boy's journey through loneliness, depression, and a different kind of intelligence. From cosmic questions at 7 to surviving hell at 14, every scar tells a story. Quotes, poems, and theories weave a life where pain is power, and dreaming is defiance. Ready to see the world through my neon green 💀 and purple pain?"