Pinky Stories

"Shivaay, the biggest mistake of my life was trusting you. I kept pacifying myself, I believed in our so-called illusion of Ishqbaazi. Not anymore! You are the part of my past I will never revisit." "Anika, you promised to wait for me. You told me you trusted me! Yet, you betrayed me. Was my love not enough? Was everything between us, just an illusion? Was the bond between us so weak, that you snapped it into half and threw it away?" This fanfic begins from the second separation track after the ramp walk. What if Anika moved on into her new life? What if Shivaay had not tried to stop her from leaving? Will fates bring them back together? What will Shivaay miss out because of his tadi? [This fanfic will contain few new OCs (Original Characters) and POVs from all leads] Stay tuned to see how destiny works out for our Shivika!

The Oberoi mansion stood tall that night, glittering with chandeliers and silence. Once a home that echoed with laughter and power, it now carried a strange stillness-as if the walls themselves were holding their breath. A storm raged outside, lightning flashing against the glass, but it was nothing compared to the storm brewing within. Faces that once smiled with certainty now carried questions. Bonds that once seemed unbreakable felt strained. Somewhere in the shadows, a man who had once carried the world on his shoulders sat in silence, his eyes burning with a thousand unspoken words. A father. A leader. A man whose reflection no longer looked the same. The night whispered of secrets yet untold, of relationships on the verge of breaking, of children who would soon be forced to choose between pride and love. And so began a story not of victories, but of battles fought in the heart-where strength would be tested, loyalties divided, and a family's legacy threatened by its own blood. The storm outside was only the beginning.

In the world of Pac-World, before the Pac-War started there were two Pac-Worlders who were legendary Explorers. They explore an ancient ruin that was long forgotten deep below in Pac-World. They discovered an ancient scroll in the ruins about their ancestors facing an evil spirit that ruled the netherworld... King Y/n, the leader of the most powerful spirits that they ever faced. "The Boos!!!" For generations King Y/n craved to rule their world and bring his reign of terror on Pac-World. But he was always stopped by the ancestors long ago, and keeping him along with his boo army at bay... However, Y/n will return one day and terrorized the Pac-Worlders with his fellow boo army and rule over Pac-World. But by the prophecy in the ancient ruins, that the king of all boos will be stopped by a Pac-Worlder known as... "The Yellow One"

It's not like I'm afraid of them or anything. They're just annoying. REALLY annoying. I don't need some bubblegum pop boy-band ruining my summer. GET ME OUT OF HERE. All Rights Reserved 2013 © paradisestylesxx

Your a 20 year old girl who's been home schooled for years since 14 from your abusive step dad one day you met a childhood friend who changes your life forever....

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He sings to me every night outside my window. I loved the way he strung that guitar, he was flawless. I felt like I was a princess. I swore, he was in love with me that very moment. But according to my strict father, I wasn't allowed to say yes to any boy. But I liked him, And I wouldn't admit it, Because I'm a fool for love, And as far as I know, Love isn't easy. Until something happened to him, Something that stopped the world from turning. I thought I was going to lose him.. Abigail Mace (Abby) never liked Drew Walter. But when Drew started appearing outside her window with a guitar hanging on his back, she knew she had to fall for him at least a tiny bit. Knowing she has a strict father, she'll never have a clue what her dad can do to the people around her.. including the one she's starting to fall into.. PS. All songs that were sung in the story are linked in the multimedia box, for the people who aren't familiar with the songs.. He Played Guitar Copyright © 2012 thatVanillaGurl Teen Fiction #279

❝ It's the three-steps killer. She's coming for you. And I, your guardian, are not letting that happen.❞ started: 7th February 2017 finish: this is dedicated to: @-najaemin plot: originally by me cover: @-najaemin

it's a weird fanfic, i was going to name it "world conquerors block" but i decided this was better, the old title describes this brinky fic best though

Did you ever feel unsure about something? Unlike everyone else. Felt confused, indecisive? Well that's exactly the situation Laila Ahmed's in most of the time. She's not your normal teen who's crushing on people. She just doesn't find herself saying she genuinely likes someone. Her and her best friends are a crazy messed up bunch and she tries to keep them in line as their growing up. Though they know their limits as Muslims. Laila's given hard choices sometimes. She's trying her best to give a second chance to someone that let her down and wiped her trust. But there's still a bit of uncertainty twisting in her gut. Is Mavish her best friend? Is well known player Blake her friend? How can she trust them? Should she give second chances? Is Zaiyaan telling the truth? This is a story about friends (old and new), trust, faith, betrayal and love. She promised to help her best friends in anyway she can. And along the way, she's in for a few surprises. Trying to give someone your trust is no easier than getting someone to fall in love with someone. It's like Mission: Impossible. But in this case... it's Love: Impossible.

It's been about a year since I.O.I disbanded in 2017, but their friendships still last. What do they talk about when they have spare time in between their respective group's schedules and performances? ~Edit: Lowkey this is still a chatroom-based fanfic but not all chapters are chatrooms, some are scenarios in the P.O.V. of a character. Sooo, yeah. :)~ [Discontinued]

🕯️This novel tells the story of Favola's life path from her classic, grateful, goal-oriented, idealistic youth to her elegant and wise old age: a mysterious, struggling, joyful, and sad life path. Favola: I'm just a sentimental fighter 🕯️

... Paano kung sa 'typical' day routines mo, may madagdag na: ♀ ♂ Meeting a Stranger na possible to interfere, change, and be part of your daily life. Ano ang gagawin mo? Will you let that to happen? or not?

one shots for ioi! <3

It's tough to admit anything when you don't even realize what there is to admit to.

Just the class 1-A lyrics peeps ( ^ω^ )

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After Clyde got ghostnapped, it's up to Blinky, Inky, and Pinky to get him back for Christmas

यदि आप अपना बिज़नेस शुरू करने के बारे में सपना देख रहे हैं, तो हमारे साथ जुड़ने का अवसर आपके लिए है। पिंकी सूट ब्रांड आपको विश्वसनीयता, अद्वितीय डिजाइन और उच्च गुणवत्ता की गारंटी देता है।