Peace Stories

A stormy night, Two souls filled with the three strongest feelings against one another's sect, Abhor, contempt, and Repugnance meet. With a forced fake identity, but genuine concern he helped her despite his reservations, but once the charade fell, his world came crashing down or so he thought, but it not only affected him but also her. "I'll make your life hell if you marry me", she tried for the nth time... "You are already entering a hell Ms. Awasthi", he said calmly, staring into her raging eyes with his stormy ones. They knew their life together would be nothing but mayhem, yet they were bound in marriage, they had to, for him, it was just a burden, a commitment he intended to carry with sincerity because he married her to save something precious to him, but for her, it was a step towards his destruction. She had no grudge against him but from where he belonged and by marrying her for his selfish motives, he destroyed her happily ever after she could have had with the man who believed in 'her' faith, now she would turn the tables and make him pay for what she was forced to endure, she determined. But when Cupid decides to strike, no matter how strong the pillars of determination and commitment are, they stumble, the same happened with them. But again, is 'LOVE' alone enough to conquer their years of nurtured hatred. To know... Join this intense tale of two strong-willed personalities clashing with separated ideologies but united by love for their homeland. Arshad Wasim Siddiqui, the world-famous yet hardly captured Chairman of PSL Holdings, one of the largest investment firms in the world, is as calm as a gentle breeze, or at least that's what people who came across him described him as. But, He has another identity... Arya Awasthi is a strong, wilful, opinionated woman who keeps the strength to challenge the strongest of the storms. Daughter of a business tycoon, with deeply embedded religious values and progressive thoughts

#Book2 of 'Power' "You have no idea about the limits I can cross for her. Back away or I'll leave no choice for you". "Why?" The man growled, his voice strained and muffled. He smirked, one that dripped with malice. "Because, She Is Mine". _______________♥︎______________ ★ KAIF SYED, A carefree spirit, his presence soothing. Growing up as the youngest son of his family, he is used to being that cool and non chalant person everyone admires. Yet, calm and dangerous when it comes to her. His college sweetheart. ★ ZARA AHMED, A compassionate woman, known for her lively and kind personality. She lives, accomplishing her dreams and becoming better by each passing day. Always being there for her loved ones, she herself doesn't believe in Love. • ' ° ☆ ~ . ' • ° "Will you shut up?" I groaned, being so done with his continuous teasings. He leaned closer, his voice dropping to a whisper, "Shut me up, Amor". • ' ° ☆ ~ . ' • ° "Leave me alone". I jerked her closer, my voice trembling with pure madness. "I'm not one of those selfless gentlemen to say, 'You deserve better' and let you go. I'm one selfish Man who will never leave you." • ' ° ☆ ~ . ' • ° . . What happens when two old rivals cross paths, unaware of the invisible thread that binds their souls together into a bond unbreakable. ~He's obsessed and She's adamant on ignoring his existence~ A story that ceased as mere Infatuation, runs deeper when He meets her again. A story, which she closed long ago, turns its pages to a new chapter of undeniable feelings and comfort. ♥︎ Join me, to know how connected souls always find their way back to each other, no matter the distance! Will Kaif get his Zara back before it's too late? Will Zara let go off her fears and embrace the happiness that awaits her. Tune into the journey of- UNDENIABLY YOURS for a ride filled with fun, romance and Obsession.

𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝟐 𝐎𝐅 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 "𝐒𝐚𝐚𝐫𝐢 𝐝𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐲𝐚 𝐬𝐞 𝐣𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐢 𝐚𝐚𝐲𝐢 𝐡𝐮 𝐢𝐝𝐡𝐚𝐫... 𝐓𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐡𝐢 𝐦𝐚𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐫𝐢... 𝐤𝐢𝐲𝐚 𝐭𝐮𝐧𝐞 𝐤𝐲𝐚 𝐚𝐬𝐚𝐫..." 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐁𝐋𝐔𝐑𝐁 Advait Singh Rathore. At twenty-four, he is everything the world respects- disciplined, brilliant... untouchable. A Secret Agent who doesn't just solve cases- he plays with them. He smiles easily. Laughs like nothing ever touched him. Sunshine in human form. But chaos? It lives in his bones. Because behind that charm... is a man who knows exactly when to strike- and how to burn everything down. Hiding a dreadful past, all he ever wanted- was peace. ❥ Niharika Ira Pratap Rajput. Princess of Udaipur. Thirty-two. Elegance wrapped in authority. Terror wrapped in silk. To the world, a businesswoman. To the underworld- The Black Mask. Ruthless. Calculated. Untouchable. Power is her truth. Control is her language. Until... him. She doesn't fall in love. She fixates. She claims. She owns. And she wants Advait Singh Rathore. But he refuses. "𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞." For the first time- something slips out of her control. And that becomes obsession. Where she is silence, he is calm before destruction. She breaks people-he dismantles them with a smile. She is danger wrapped in obsession. He is pain disguised as chaos. And somewhere between resistance and ruin... something shifts. "𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞..." "𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩 𝐦𝐞.." For the first time, The Black Mask risks everything- her empire, her power, her control- for a man who wants nothing to do with her world. But love like this was never meant to survive.

Linokhanyo Aviwe Makeba is a 23 year old from Engcobo but studying and based in Cape Town . She studying to become a nurse/midwife. Her father's busines goes bankrupt and to save it he gives her up to the Khumalo family as a wife to their son Zakhele Khumalo a 25 year old.

‎YOUTH SERIES #1 (ON-GOING) ‎ Being the eldest child is tough, with so many responsibilities. Sometimes, you just want to be a carefree kid again. Kapag may problemang dumarating, ikaw agad ang unang nilalapitan ng lahat para humingi ng tulong kaya madalas ay kailangan mong isantabi muna ang sarili para unahin ang kapakanan ng iba. Fiorella Alessandra Benavides, the eldest daughter, feels immense pressure to always be her best for her family. She believes showing weakness is a sign of failure; kaya kahit pagod na siya... hindi niya magawang humingi ng tulong. Until Zaccheus Finn Castañeda came, her best friend who is ready to help her despite everything. Si Finn ang makulit at very energetic niyang kaibigan, pero ang hindi niya alam... matagal na itong may gusto sa kanya pero hindi niya lang masabi dahil natatakot siya na kapag umamin siya... masira ang pagkakaibigan nila. But what if... he's ready to ruin the friendship, pero huli na ang lahat? O mas pipiliin niya pa ring itago na lang, at hayaang sumaya si Fiorella sa iba para lang ma-protektahan ang kanilang friendship? COVER FROM PINTEREST

ʜᴏꜱᴛɪʟᴇ ʀʜyᴛʜᴍ☆.｡...🎀 ♡ He is the only person she can't beat. ♡ She is the only person he can't ignore. •••Armaan Khanna don't lose...Not in arguments, Not in competitions, And definitely not to Aarohi Mehta!...😫 •••She is brilliant, infuriating, stubborn and just as determined to win as he is!...💅 🔥 They clash over everything, like literally EVERYTHING! Everyone thinks they hate each other and maybe they do!...🤧 Or maybe there is something far more dangerous hidden underneath all the hostility...✨️ 🤌 Because sometimes the person who knows exactly how to push your buttons is also the person who knows exactly how to calm you down. And sometimes the line between rivalry and something else isn't a line at all, It's a RHYTHM!...🫀

◇Title: SAFAR: TRAIN TO UNKNOWN ◇Subtitle: He was the nation's brightest star running from the noise; she was the quiet dawn waiting at the end of the tracks. ​ ◇​"Two strangers. One delayed overnight train heading into the mist. He brought the dark silence of a exhausted superstar; she brought a pad of textured paper and charcoal-stained fingers. They were never supposed to share a compartment, but some journeys rewrite your destination before you even arrive. ◇Main Tropes ​Strangers to Lovers ​Burnt-Out Superstar × Observant Portrait Artist ​Forced Proximity ​Slow Burn Romance ◇​Author Note ​"Sketched in the dark, painted in warmth." 🎉 Daily update till next 15 days every evening IST!🎉 ♡◇◇A story by berrywrites◇◇♡

Hi! This is the 13th book I've done of verses since Wattpad only allows 200 chapters per book. I try my best to post every day. You can start with 1 or right here. I pray God blesses you through this book!

නම ඇසූ පමණින්ම නිහඬ බලයක් දැනෙන, අතීතයේ රහස් තමන් තුළම සඟවාගෙන සිටින මිනිසෙකි. ඇය කතා කරන්නේ අඩුවෙන් ය. නමුත් ඇය නිහඬව සිටින සෑම මොහොතකම, ඇයගේ පැමිණීම වටා ඇති මිනිසුන්ට තමන්ගේම වචන බරක් වී දැනෙයි. බලය ඇයට උරුම වූ දෙයක් නොවේ- ඇය විසින්ම ගොඩනඟාගත් දෙයකි. අතීතය ඇයව බිඳ දැමුවේ නැත. එය ඇයව වෙනස් කළේය. ආදරය ඇයගේ දුර්වලකමක් නොවේ. ඇය ආදරය කළ කෙනෙකු වෙනුවෙන් මුළු ලෝකයටම එරෙහිව යා හැකිය. නමුත් ඇයගේ අඳුරුම රහස එකකි- "Dudraantha -never forgets." ඇයට කළ දේවල් ඇය අමතක නොකරයි. ඇයට අහිමි වූ මිනිසුන් ඇය අමතක නොකරයි. ඒ වගේම... තමන්ගේ පවුලට කළ ද්‍රෝහිකමත් ඇය කිසිදා අමතක නොකරයි. දුද්‍රාන්ත හා එක්වන ඔබද නොමැකෙන අවශේෂයකි...

A girl returns to a small coastal town in ireland to care for her rheumatic grandfather and discovers an unconscious boy with white blonde hair washed up on the shore of Muir Cove. !!!It is a work in progress, and I am a perfectionist. so there could be very big changes!!! ive rewritten some parts im no longer happy with. im going to change the dynamic of my two main characters and make some changes to morays backstory. https://www.pinterest.com/howcoulditbetakenitsoriginal/ghost-inspo/

In a vibrant city filled with dreams, two boys from different worlds were destined to cross paths. One enjoyed a life of luxury, reveling in opulence and carefree days, while the other fought tirelessly to survive, juggling multiple jobs just to put food on the table. Their worlds collided one day .where the rich boy noticed the weaker boy but the weaker boy is so strong.And then they become each others life Join me in this journey

Is it love, or is it grief? After losing her father, Nafisa finds herself drawn to someone she never expected to fall for. Nasir. But how do you tell the difference between genuinely falling in love and simply trying to fill a space left behind by loss? As feelings grow, so do the questions. Is Nasir really the one for her? Can she trust what she feels? And when the past refuses to stay buried, will she still choose love? Or was it grief all along?

𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗘𝗹𝘆𝘀𝗶𝗮𝗻 𝗟𝗲𝗴𝗮𝗰𝘆, 𝗕𝗼𝗼𝗸 #02 || "Time remembers everything - even what the gods would rather forget." The war against the monsters is over. Elysium Academy is safe again, the realms have returned to peace, and the Elysians can finally go back to being students instead of warriors. Or so they thought. When strange missions begin taking them farther from home, they realize that the war may have left behind more than they expected. Something has changed, and the Elysians are beginning to notice it. Among them is Soleia, the daughter of Hades, who is haunted by visions no one else can see - fragments that grow harder to understand and even harder to ignore. With a god awakening and fate already sealed, Soleia must fight to rewrite what was never meant to be changed. But she must beware, for time remembers. And it never forgets those who try to change what has already been written. This story is written in Taglish. Cover by: Levistress Started: 01/26/26 Ended: ---

[Under slow editing] #Book1 of 'Power'. "The peach one!" He signalled at my left hand as I stood infront of the mirror holding two lipsticks. "Like the colour?" I asked, scanning it. "No! It tastes better!" My eyes widened and I looked at him through the mirror, a smirk plastered on his face as he winked at me! ~𝐀 𝐁𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐅𝐮𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐓𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞~ "𝘒𝘪𝘵𝘯𝘪 𝘮𝘰𝘩𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘢𝘵 𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘪 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘢𝘱 𝘮𝘶𝘫𝘩𝘴𝘦?" I asked as she dabbed the cotton on my wound carefully. "𝘒𝘢𝘣𝘩𝘪 𝘢𝘢𝘱𝘬𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘩𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘤𝘩𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘪!" Came her calm reply and I was left speechless as always. ~𝐀 𝐓𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐏𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞~ "I don't sit at tables where they raise their voice above mine, and you-" I pointed a finger to his face, snarling, "-you dare to do it everytime". He smiled, leaning in as he breathed, "My fiesty lioness." I glared back, my voice calm as I hissed, "I dare you call me that!" "And I love dares, Lioness." ~𝐈𝐟 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐅𝐮𝐫𝐲, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐎𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐬 𝐑𝐚𝐠𝐞~ "SHE IS MINE. Get that into your bloody head!" "No one dares to touch what's mine, and you've touched MY MAN. Do you expect me to smile at you? Nah! Darling. I'll make sure that these filthy hands never touch Him again." ~𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐥𝐲 𝐎𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐄𝐱𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐬~ When Ahad Qureshi meets Inaya Khan. Tied in an arranged marriage none of them desire as the two CEOs are forced to stay under the same roof. The clash of power. Fire and Ice. The pasts are revealed. Enemies lurking in shadows as the scars resurface. And when the truth is revealed, faces are unmasked. But will the love bloom or cease as a mere ruthless obses

There is more to living than waiting for the things that no longing serves your peace. Sometimes, you have to release what you once held onto, not because it meant nothing, but because you finally realized that you deserve a life that feels lighter. There is beauty in choosing yourself, in walking away from what constantly hurts, and in making room for the things that bring your heart peace. Life is not meant to be spent waiting for something that has already taught you its lesson. Sometimes, letting go is not the end; it is the beginning of finding yourself again.

Sometimes, you have to lose everything to find the one thing you were never looking for. Lisa thought she had her life figured out. Five years of hard work. Five years of sacrifices. Five years of giving everything to a company she believed would value her. But when the promotion she had worked so hard for was taken away and given to someone else, something inside her finally broke. So, she quit. No backup plans. No new job. No idea what came next. Just a one-way journey to the mountains. She arrived in the quiet little village of Jharoli, hoping the mountains would help her forget the life she had left behind. For the first time in years, there were no deadlines, no meetings, no ringing phones-only cold mountain air, endless green valleys, and a silence she desperately needed. She thought she had come to Jharoli to find herself. She never expected to find him. Inder was everything Lisa wasn't looking for. Too carefree. Too patient. Too observant. And somehow, he had a way of making her smile when she had forgotten how. What begins as an unexpected friendship slowly turns into something neither of them is prepared for. But Lisa has spent years building walls around her heart. And Inder has a past of his own. As the mountains bring them closer, Lisa begins to wonder- Can a place heal a broken heart? Or does it take the right person to make you believe in love again? Maybe Lisa didn't come to Jharoli to escape her old life. Maybe she came here to find a new one.

Girls are annoying, and dating is for the birds. I think I had my fill when I was in the Ninja Academy. I'm done even making room for flirting. What use is it anyway? I think I believed that somewhere deep, but there's another part of me that doesn't. . .

Alex Reyes had two rules: don't look down, and don't trust his stepbrother's "ten minutes." Marcus breaks the second one for him - permanently - with a shove off a cliff that takes less effort than opening a jar. Instead of dying, Alex falls straight through the sky into the Hollow: a broken-down world stitched from everyone's worst falls, full of things with too many teeth and survivors who've all been thrown away by someone they loved. It's terrifying. It's occasionally hilarious. And somewhere in it is the one answer Alex actually needs - not how to get home, but why. Because the more he learns, the less this looks like betrayal, and the more it looks like Marcus traded away everything to save his life.

Darkness and hatred coiled and uncoiled around his heart. It deliberately slithered across his body making him restless until his eyes froze. He had reckoned that nothing is unknown to him. But at that precise moment, it appeared to him that there was so much that he didn't know. Darkness and hatred sneered back at him in a way of challenging him. And now, it was time. To walk out of the darkness and wake up to the gleam of reality. **** He was shocked. How did things come down to this? He never knew. He stared back - with so much regret - at all those opportunities when he could have taken action. If he had seized a step forward, then maybe, things would have been decent and more peaceful now. He was too irrational. His beloved ones were already trapped in the utmost danger. It was too late. He couldn't do anything now, or Could he? **** Deep down, she knew she was fragile like a flower. But she wanted to prove to the world that she wasn't someone to be confined in a home. But at some point in her life, time stopped and then - slowly and deliberately - the darkness started to embrace her. She never knew that she had been confined by darkness until now. She fell into a dilemma. What was she even doing with her life? Then, she found herself listening to a low yet firm voice telling her from afar. The solution to all her problems. But the solution was the only thing she had always tried to avoid. How could it be the answer to her problems? The only thing she reckoned she should stay away from, was now the solution to keep going? **** He reached too far. There was no heading back now. He felt helpless and alone. No one seemed to be staying at his side. Whatever he yearned for up until now, couldn't able to reach him. But then, was he craving for the wrong thing? **** It was only a matter of a key reaching out to their soul. When the key started unravelling their mazed heart, their heart stilled to be amazed.

These are poems I created in my head. They are about real events. They are words or anything I don't say out loud. Trigger warnings include: mention of depression mention of anxiety mention of suicide mention of bullying mention of ableism mention of abuse (sexual, verbal, emotional, etc) and trauma mention of panic attacks if you're uncomfortable with any of these, please read something else for the sake of your mental health and safety. Because I want to say that...you're not alone. Thanks for reading. Feel free to comment and vote, no pressure. Please don't steal my poems and certainly don't put them through AI. These poems are created by me. PUBLISHED DATE: 11th March 2026