Real Stories

ඔහුගේ වූ ඇයගේත්, ඔහුගේ වූ මගේත් අලුතින් ඇති වූ අහඹු ආදරයක පටන් ගැන්මයි මේ ✨️🦋 ඉතින් මේ අපගේ සත්‍යම ජීවිත කතාවයි 🤍

"I thought you wasn't a romantic" "I mean I do what I can" he shrugged standing there looking so damn fine. I stepped down my porch and went over to him and his Cadillac. He leaned off the car "Hi my name is August and I will be your date for tonight" making me blush a little. I took the bouquet of pink roses. "Thank you August" He opened the door for me and I got in. He shut the door and leaned down till we were face to face. "Buckle up baybeh. You in for a ride" Read for more.. Seoni's looking a 90's love in this generation. A good man is hard to find but Seoni was willing to wait for that one guy, and while not what she expected she may have fallen for a hood romantic guy.

Being Indian American feels like living in a pressure cooker wrapped in a smile. You're told to be perfect, productive, palatable - never loud, never intimidating. But travel to India, and you'll meet folks who are bold, stylish, confident, and unapologetically gangsta. DEAR DIASPORA, YOU'RE NOT THE MAIN CHARACTER is a sharp, personal callout - not to India, but to the suffocating performance of "representation," perfectionism and intraracial competition that dominates Desi life in the West. This isn't a sob story - it's a truth bomb. A cultural essay that demands real freedom, not filtered branding. If you're ready to sip some realness, break free from the cage of expectations, and find your max pro aura - this is for you. 🍋 Bold. Tart. Sweet. Unfiltered. 🍋 Just like a glass of limeade on a hot day.

I just want to share with all you the story of Karna . Some people hate him and love him but I just want to put my words about his character the way he was although he was son of sun still he have to always fought for his rights. Hope you like my story if you find mistake in this mythological story please do comment I will like to correct it as it's my first time writing about the one of the character from mahabharat which is always admire since I read about him when I was 19th years I hope you like ❤

Some marriages begin with celebrations. Mine began with silence, fear, numbness and unanswered calls. I am Raveesh. This is not a love story the way people like to hear it. It is the story of a marriage that happened in silence, fear, manipulation, and numbness - a marriage my family was not present for yet paid the heaviest price for. Told from where I stand today, in December 2025, this is my truth - of love that blurred judgment, of obedience mistaken for sacrifice, of faith questioned, of a woman who walked out of her home thinking she was choosing marriage, only to realize much later what she had actually lost. This story is not about villains or heroes. It is about how easily a life can change when fear speaks louder than intuition, and how some doors, once closed, take years to even knock on again. This is the marriage my family didn't attend - but lived with the consequences of, every single day.

Victória has always carried within her a restlessness she never knew how to name. The small village where she lives, surrounded by silence and repetitive routines, is no longer enough to contain everything she feels - nor everything she still doesn't understand about herself. Beyond the constant desire to leave, Victória carries a secret. One of those that are never spoken out loud, not even to oneself. When she finally decides to leave the village, believing all she needs is a fresh start, she discovers that running away isn't that simple. Parts of her insist on resurfacing, memories that don't ask for permission to exist. Something from the past catches up to her and forces her to face who she truly is. An identity still in the making, shaped by loss, deep roots, and fear. To move forward, Victória will need to do what she has always avoided: remember, feel... and stop running. Inspired by a true story and transformed into fiction. Adventure • Fantasy • Romance "Originally written in Portuguese.

Humans are smart. They used to think, struggle, fail, and learn. Then they got convenience, speed, and AI. The Day Humans Went on Autopilot: We Were Smarter Yesterday takes you on a journey across ordinary lives in an extraordinary age-students outsourcing thinking, artists outsourcing creativity, parents outsourcing bonding, and everyone slowly handing over pieces of themselves to machines. Through humor, real-world scenarios, and plain, uncut truths, this book exposes the quiet ways AI is reshaping humans from the inside out. No villains, no fiction clichés-just humans, habits, and consequences. Laugh. Cringe. Reflect. And maybe put down your phone for five minutes.

My obsession is and always will be about the ocean liner Titanic. I know this is from my most favorite book of Titanic: An Illustrated History, but I would love to type it out on here so it would be a digital format rather than carrying the book around that you can't just take with you all the time. Just let me know if I have did a slight mess up, I'll fix it, thanks.

Poems about the darker side of life.

These scars that i have.. given to me or taken by me... they are sinking in.. or.. are they fading away.. Has he figured me out?.. or.. am i getting tangled with him?.. Will he save me?.. or.. become another reason i was left no more?.. Has his eyes understood me?.. or.. they can't , yet?.. This is my story.. which is still going on.. but i would rather write about it... make this chapter of my life into a book that will have an ending.. a perfect ending...

Have you ever wanted to be seen? Seen for who you really are? The protagonist wants the same thing, but he is never seen in the way he needs to be. In the middle of New York City, he drifts through friendship, sex, pain, drugs, and love, searching for the right kind of attention and always missing it. He questions almost everything. He listens. He observes. But who listens to him? Trying to become the person he envies and escape the stereotypes placed on gay men, he finds himself haunted by them instead. (This isn't supposed to be something extravagant, just a fun little world I wanted to create, this is just a small story I decided to write because I was bored.)

Hiraeth: (n) a homesickness for a home you can't return to, or that never was. When Emma moves to live with Charlie things in her life change. Not only is she suddenly living in the "right" part of the city, but Charlie is also someone who can teach her a thing or two, even if she has sworn that the two of them are just friends. However, once her past comes back to haunt her, she suddenly has to decide who she wants to be before it's too late. "You're trembling," he says stating the obvious as a hand runs up and down my arm, and I look at him with a scared expression. "I don't bite, Em." I open my mouth wanting to speak, but no words escape my lips. "Are you afraid of me?" He asks grabbing my wrist. "No," I say in a stutter, at least I don't want to be, but my body is speaking a language of its own. His eyes search mine for any indicator that I want him to stop. "Then let me show you how good I can make you feel." Started May 19th 2020 - Ongoing

This is my digital diary in the form of daily reports to my best friend Jonathan.

The story follows a young woman in her twenties, discovering herself, love and life. With all complications, will she manage to stay in her lane? Or will she level up?

This book is for the nights you overthink everything and the days you pretend you're fine. Life doesn't come with instructions. No one teaches us how to handle pain, failure, loneliness, pressure, or the fear of not being enough. So we learn the hard way - by breaking, healing, and breaking again. This novel is a collection of powerful quotes and reflections that give real solutions to real life problems. Not fake motivation. Not empty positivity. Just honest words that make you pause, breathe, and see things differently. Every page holds a reminder. Every line carries clarity. Every chapter feels like someone finally understands you. If you're lost, confused, hurting, or simply searching for meaning - start here. You don't need to read it all at once. Just open the page you need. This book won't tell you who to become. It will help you remember who you already are.

A touching poem that explores themes of love, loss, and the remarkable tale of a kitten who was a miracle. "The Origin of Hope" narrates the genuine account of how sorrow can transform into a blessing and how a tiny kitten became a cherished member of the family.

This is a true story. Tears, deception, overthinking. They all play a role in a life that seems like hell, as if the world has written her destiny against the paths she was supposed to follow. Middle school was just a world full of snot-nosed children, but not to her. To her, the world acted as if she was never there; she only talked to her closest friends, and not too long after, she started denying them too.

Christian Poetry Volume 18

My life journey with God Volume 22

Neste Livro, contará Relatos de Anjos de Luz que sucumbiram a escuridão das Trevas, impossibilitando-os de sentir o amor incondicional e eterno de Jeová. Alguns dos Anjos, explicarão suas diferentes percepções sobre o mundo espiritual, muitas vezes distorcidas, o que ocasionou a queda, explicando o porquê da dureza e da dificuldade de encontrar e escolher a luz, mesmo que um dia já tinham tido ela dentro de si. Também será contado, os caminhos deles desde a escuridão, até o despertar, permitindo Cristo rasgar o véu e mostrar a única verdade sem distorções do Mau, sendo que esse avanço e flexibilidade dos Anjos Caídos, permitiram que se iniciasse a Nova Era - a Era dos anjos adormecidos pelas mentiras, pecados, ignorância e todas as traves existentes e que só o amor de Cristo, é capaz de quebrá-las.