Real Stories

بە دڵخۆشییەوە ناوی هەشتەم کوڕی، وە ١٥یەم مناڵی لە تیانوسەکەدا نووسی، بەرواری لە دایک بوونی هەتا لە یاد نەچێتەوە کوێخا هەر لەگەڵ لە دایک بوونی ئەو کوڕەی سێ مەڕی کرد بە خێر بۆ خەڵکی گوند هەر وەک هەموو ئەوانی تر هەڵۆ'لە بن گوێی خوێندی کوێخا ئەبێت بە شمشێری گەل بە ڕوحی وشە و خامە ئەبێت بە کوێخایەکی تەواو بۆ خەڵکانی گوندەکەی بۆ براکانی تاقانەیە وەلەو لەلای منداڵەکانی لە ڕق زیاتر هیچ بوونی نییە چی ڕوودەدا ئاخۆ؟ ~ لە ڕاستیەوە وەرگیراوە! بەرواری دانان :١٠ی دە ، ٢٠٢٥ کۆتایی:

On my wedding night, I waited behind a heavy bridal veil, my heart pounding with fear and uncertainty. The door closed, and he sat before me. Then his voice broke the silence-innocent, fragile. "Didi... aap ab se mere saath rahoge kya?" (Sister will you live with me now?) That moment shattered me. He wasn't my brother. He wasn't a relative's child. He was my husband. Aditya Singh Chaudhary. A handsome man of twenty-five... yet locked in the mind of a nine-year-old but with a truth that froze me to the core. They called him incomplete. They called him broken. But fate made him mine. And now, I must decide- am I only his caretaker only... or will I learn to be the wife of a man who never truly grew up? 🎀 𝒥𝒾𝓈 𝒟𝒾𝓃 🎀

You'll find poems about rage and survival, love and longing, isolation and betrayal-every emotion I've ever wrestled with is here, carved into lines of confession and reflection. Some will hit like a punch. Some will whisper like a hand holding yours in the dark. All of them are real. If you've ever searched for yourself in someone else's words, or wondered if your pain, your fire, your chaos mattered, you might just find yourself here. This is my voice, my storm, my truth-blunt, fiery, and impossible to ignore. Every poem is a piece of me-raw, unfiltered, and unapologetic. These are the words I couldn't say aloud, the truths I carried alone, the scars I turned into fire. Poems You'll Never Read by Kaylee Rose is for anyone who's ever felt broken, silenced, unseen, or betrayed. Poems You'll Never Read by Kaylee Rose.

Chapa de silva story Danger force story When Ray's daughter, Stacy, shows up in Swellview, things start to change-especially for Chapa. What begins as tension turns into something neither of them expected. Between secret kisses, late-night cuddles, and questions they're not ready to answer, Stacy and Chapa find themselves tangled in something real. But when you live in a world of danger, powers, and secrets, love might be the strangest thing of all.

රිදි නුල් වලට හදවත් කැපිලා යනවා කවදාවත් හීනෙකින් වත් හිතුවේ නෑ මගේ අත් දෙකට නීතියේ විලංගු වැටෙයි කියලා,ජේල් එකක හිර වෙලා මම නොකරපු වරදක් වෙනුවෙන් හිරබත් කන්න බෑ මට.. "අඩුම තරමේ මගේ ආදරේවත් මාව විශ්වාස කරේ නෑ!" "මට බෑ..මට මැරෙන්න ඕනේ!!!!!!" Main-V,Jk,Ohara

In a city that never truly paused - where the nights buzzed as loud as the days, and dreams rose and fell with the tides of traffic - two souls were quietly drifting. One, weighed down by responsibility, chasing a future mapped out in numbers and silent sacrifices. The other, carried by the winds of whimsy, chasing nothing and everything at once, with dreams stitched together in bursts of color and curiosity. Delhi was a place of endless stories, and most passed by unnoticed - faces in the crowd, names lost to time. But sometimes, in a corner of a busy street, across a park that held a thousand whispered promises, fate wove two wandering lives together - awkwardly, unexpectedly, beautifully. It started with a café, a mess of papers, a bubblegum smile, and a meeting neither of them were looking for. It started, as most extraordinary things do, with something ordinary. This is their story - of love stitched in clumsy laughter, tested by restless city days, and bound together by something as fragile and fierce as hope.

The town of the living dead. (Lol, hope you enjoy)

My first story about a pack of wolves. A family, a pack. Cane the Runt and his siblings face a world unlike their ancestors. There homeland was not there own, not when the two legs came. Traveling from den to den, territory to territory. Yet calm, composed. All thanks to the love of their parents Lushi the dark and Wena the red.

She is a medical student who turned into one of the famous singer and actress . He is a CBI officer whose family business is a leading global company. She has a long history of murders she committed about which the world doesn't know. His identity as a CBI officer , almost nobody knows except his parents. When these two people cross their paths and know about each other , will he sacrifice his love or will he provide justice to the victims... ??? CAUTION : • This is just a piece of fiction and no character is pointed to any real life person or a situation •. This is my original piece of creativity and no part of the story is taken from anywhere • There is no use of swear words or bad language so readers can read without hesitation •. It is a crime thriller so reader can expect some violence •. Feel free to leave this story if it isn't your cup of tea though •. If you love reading this please let me know how you feel about it ❤️

Four souls. Two broken pasts. One dangerous connection. Zaid & Asher Ahmad - step-brothers bound by love, shattered by trauma. Mahinoor & Sania Qureshi - one calm, one chaotic, both hiding scars of their own. Jab inki raaste takrate hain, dil bhi toot te hain... aur sach bhi. Some bonds heal you. Some destroy you. This story has both

"A gripping tale of love, family, and survival. Mina's life takes a dark turn when circumstances beyond her control test her courage and resilience. In a home filled with tension, struggles, and secrets, can she find hope and strength to face the future?" #real true story # #Family drama

"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.

Shella has trouble. Depression and bipolar disorder. She meets ### (blurred out) they can't be together. But, maybe they are ment to be in a different place. In a different world. Based of me and my crush:) ONE SHOTS IN AUS

If you love someone no matter what situation you would stand

Tree of Ink is a series of poems across a wide variety of topics. Some poems are freely written, some have multiple stanzas or even just one,; but each poem tells its own story. I hope you enjoy and take something from it for yourself.

Andrea Song never planned to fall in love---especially not on camera. But when her best friend Lila Cho pushes her into the reality dating show "Perfect Match" for a last-minute replacement, Andrea "reluctantly" enters the set full of charm, nerves, and ambition. What better way is there than to throw an ambitious junior marketer into the spotlight for an alleged love experiment? Cameras rolling, Andrea finds herself paired with Indie musician Julian Vale, who wants nothing to do with scripted romance-but that is what the show is all about. They're told to perform in front of millions to convince them that they are in love. Madly, in love. But as the show progresses and drama intensifies, somewhere between retakes, glances, whispers, and eye contact, Andrea begins to wonder what is real. And as the line between reality and reality TV blurs, she needed to make up her mind quickly-what was worth keeping after the show, and what wasn't.

you met him through your bro now yall become close what will happen next...

this book isn't really at risk anymore. it's still here. Hello! This is my diary of becoming a real fox neko! Warning, this is 100% REAL. I am NOT kidding about this. And plz no hate. This book features my life becoming a mythic in a family of humans and a mother who doesn't really approve of this.. and for goodness sake, NO. COMMENTS. ASKING. ME. IF. I. WANT. TO. COLLABORATE. TO. MAKE. My. "STORY". MORE. APPEALING. this isn't a story, sheesh! enough with the trolling! I can't believe I had to mention this! Read on to see more! ;)

Christian Poetry Volume 18