Silent Stories

𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐦! Jeet Khurana, a 28-year-old stoic-lone billionaire, popularly known as the diamond king amongst the Asian youth, gets hitched to Nitya Malhotra, a 24-year-old successful writer, who secretly loves him from a far. For her 'he' was the definition of love whereas for him, this emotion didn't existed. Amidst such chaos, will their love ever bloom for each other? Will Nitya ever get her complete love story? Or will it just end up being her one sided love? Tune in to witness the journey of Jeet and Nitya, where love is designed on the thorns with a hope that one day it will get its roses. NOTE : This is a work of pure fiction and it solely belongs to me. @copyrights reserved

පමාවුණු වසත් සිහිනයක් අභියස... සීතල නිම්නයක් ලද උණුසුම් හදවතක්.. සරත් අඳුරෙන් රහසේ ආ වසන්තය ඔබ.. 🍃🫧 දෙහදක අසම්මතේ...!!!💮🍁 (Started On:- 2023/09/01)

As the youngest of six siblings, Isabella struggles with finding friends who like her for her, and not her siblings popularity. So what happens when Isabella gets caught in the wrong crowd? Will her family finally come to realize that their baby isn't quite a baby anymore?

Come. Join the Game! Oh, sorry. You don't actually have a choice. You have to come. The Game is no fairy tale with three simple trials. No. It's a brutal struggle filled with deadly challenges, where your mind races against your heart, your soul, your emotions, and time itself. You have to trust someone you've never even met, and your life depends on them. Yes, I learned that the hard way. When will you die? Now, or fourteen days from now? That makes a difference, doesn't it? During the Game, though, it doesn't seem to. And just when you're standing outside in the cold, damp rain, trying to figure out why you're here, that's when the real nightmare begins. The dangers that appear out of nowhere-the dwaclos-can cost you your life. And as if that weren't enough, you have to endure it all in complete silence. When you're happy, you can't laugh. When you're sad, you can't cry. When you're hurt, you can't scream. Quite a battle, isn't it? Especially when your handsome protector refuses to open up to you, and you can see he's hiding something. Something important. Something that could affect you too. Something you deserve to know. (But you're better off not knowing.) Will you survive the trials, collect the crystals, and hold on to your humanity? Or will you become the same kind of monster as those surrounding you? Will the Game become your grave, or your chance at a brighter future?

First ever book here yay It contains angst,fluff and maybe some smut along the way. The creator is a multishipper so she will probably write a ship oneshot for one character multiple times with a different ship each time. The creator doesn't do requests for now,as she still needs her ideas to be clear. More information will be presented in the main chapter,where there she will list the ships she likes and that she will probably write about. With that being said,enjoy this atrocity of a book!

"Gosh... Can you even laugh?" "Some people aren't meant for laughing" Arranged marriages between men are rare. But life has a way of surprising you. Arjun is careful, quiet, and impossible to read. Aarish is loud, stubborn, and impossible to ignore. And somehow... they have no choice but to turn their house into a home

Arga Pratama, seorang penyanyi tetap di sebuah kafe menjalani rutinitasnya selama dua tahun. Suatu malam dia tidak sengaja melihat satu hal yang berbeda. Nara Adeline, perempuan yang duduk di dekat jendela dengan secangkir teh. Ia memperhatikan karena perempuan itu selalu datang saat ia tampil. Apakah ada sesuatu yang dipikirkan perempuan itu?

Princess Diana Valence is the unwanted younger daughter of the South. She has not spoken properly in seven years. In the southern court, speech is power. Beauty is currency. Marriage is strategy. Diana has none of the things her father values. Her elder sister, Princess Calista, is everything Diana is not. Beautiful. Trained. Graceful. Publicly adored. The daughter princes come to choose. During a winter alliance banquet meant to secure Calista's marriage, a wounded messenger from the Northern March arrives. He brings a demand from Duke Raigoro Kael of Blackharrow Keep, the Dragon Warlord tasked with defending the empire's monster border. The old treaty must be honored. House Valence owes Blackharrow a royal bride. Everyone assumes Calista will be chosen. King Odran refuses to surrender his useful daughter. Instead, he gives Diana. Diana becomes the bride no prince came to choose. She is sent north to a war fortress, married to a feared duke, and thrown into a world of soldiers, dragons, monsters, suspicion, and survival. At first, Diana has no power. No voice. No influence. No place. But silence has trained her to observe what others miss. And in Blackharrow, that may become the first useful thing she has ever owned.

"I'll come back as a butterfly to play with you." Those were the last words ten-year-old Ayansh Raghuvanshi heard before his world turned into a graveyard. In one horrific night, he lost more than just his best friend, he lost his soul. Aashi Goenka, the girl who promised to be his bride, the girl who was the heartbeat of two powerful dynasties, was snatched away by a cold-blooded bullet. Twenty years have passed. The innocent, protective boy is gone. In his place stands a man carved out of ice and stone. Ayansh Raghuvanshi is now a ruthless tycoon-cold, rude, and haunted. He doesn't live, he merely exists in the shadows of a past he cannot forget, ruling an empire with a heart that stopped beating the night Aashi died. But fate has a twisted way of coming full circle. In a forgotten corner of a world he dominates, Ayansh encounters Her. She is a ghost in a living body. Locked away from the world, she lives in a gilded cage-silent, terrified, and completely unaware of the chaos outside. She doesn't speak. She doesn't smile. She is a mystery wrapped in a shroud of innocence. When Ayansh looks into her fearful eyes, the ice around his heart begins to crack. She is nothing like the fiery Aashi he lost, yet her silence screams a familiar name. Who is this girl kept hidden from the light? Why does her presence bring a terrifying peace to his violent soul? In a world of blood feuds and family secrets, Ayansh must decide: Is he falling for a stranger, or is he chasing the shadow of a butterfly that died fifteen years ago?

She agrees to marry a stranger to save the person she loves most. She never expects her heart to be part of the bargain. Anaya Kapoor's world has always been simple. Work hard, take care of her grandmother, and somehow keep moving forward despite the hardships life throws her way. But when her grandmother's health begins to deteriorate and the medical bills become impossible to manage, Anaya finds herself standing at a crossroads she never imagined. Enters Reyansh Singhania. Powerful, reserved, and one of the most sought-after businessmen in the country, Reyansh is everything Anaya is not. Their worlds couldn't be more different. Yet a proposal meant to solve practical problems soon ties their lives together through an arranged marriage neither of them truly wanted. To the world, they are the perfect couple. Behind closed doors, they are two strangers learning how to share a life. As expectations rise, family bonds deepen, and stolen moments begin to mean more than they should, the carefully drawn lines between obligation and affection start to blur. What was supposed to be a simple arrangement becomes far more complicated when emotions enter the picture. Because vows are easy to make. It's everything that comes after that unravels them. A slow-burn arranged marriage romance filled with emotional depth, family bonds, healing, longing, and a love story that proves the strongest relationships are often the ones that begin with the weakest promises.

Silent Tears of an African Daughter is an emotional and educative novel that tells the story of a young African girl trapped between love for her family and the fear of speaking her truth. Raised in a strict home where silence is mistaken for respect, she learns to hide her pain, fears, and personal struggles to avoid judgment and punishment. As family expectations, societal pressure, and hidden emotional wounds begin to weigh heavily on her, she battles loneliness in silence. But when life forces painful truths to the surface, she must find the courage to break free from fear and speak up. This powerful story explores African parenting, generational trauma, fear, family love, healing, and the importance of creating safe spaces for daughters to be heard. Silent Tears of an African Daughter is a touching reminder that sometimes, the deepest pain is the one never spoken.

«من نازانم ڕق یان خۆشەویستی چییە... تەنها دەزانم مرۆڤەکان چەند شێواوی درۆکانی خۆیانن.»

A 17-year-old girl stood alone on a foggy street, boarding school uniform neat. A worn leather diary rested in her right hand, warm lights glowed in the distance. Six shadowy figures waited near the entrance, one slightly apart, watching silently. She had no idea that crossing those gates would uncover hidden truths, test friendships, and change the lives of both her and Jen forever. Some secrets are written in ink. Others are buried in silence.

perhaps night is dark to provide us less distraction from our nightmares. Ranking: #267 in Poetry #144 in Poetry

--- Mumbai. A billionaire mansion. Full of people... yet painfully empty for her. Nirvani Suryavanshi. Seventeen. Once, she lived in a royal haveli- wrapped in her grandparents' love. Until they were gone. And everything changed. --- A mother who saves lives... but never has time for her. A father who never looks at her. Five brothers- but not one wrist for her rakhi. An elder sister- who was never really a sister. --- In a house where she had everything... She had no one. --- Ignored. Unseen. Unloved. --- But silence... Silence doesn't break her. It builds her. --- She was never weak. Just waiting... To become something they could never ignore. ✨

Every single thing in this story is 100% real. No made-up scenes. No fictional tropes. Just my absolute reality. I am an extreme introvert, and absolutely nobody in my life knows that this crush ever existed. I never even found out his real name. But throughout my entire school life, Class 11 was the absolute best year for me-and he was the sole reason why. From the daily room swaps during Sociology to a heart-stopping interaction at the farewell dance, The Corridor Between Us chronicles a silent, intense bond shared between a junior in a white Anarkali and a senior in a wine-red suit. It's a story for anyone who has ever loved someone deeply, madly, and completely from afar.

In a world slowly crumbling beneath the weight of a deadly plague, truth hides within the quiet stories left untold. person who refuses to give up. person who steals apples to survive. A person burdened by duty. A person who doesn't yet understand loss. They all live in the same dying village-separate, yet connected. Apple's weaves a tale of fractured hope and quiet sorrow, seen through the eyes of those who chose to keep walking when the world begged them to stop. Each chapter reveals another side of a fading world-its secrets, regrets, and the simple desire to stay close to someone, even if just for a little while. Because sometimes, a single apple... is enough to save someone. Or destroy them.

a child trying to make it through life, a child who wants to grow up. there may be some topics that are triggering, please do not read if you are sensitive to ・self-h@rm ・failed att3mps

Hello, my dear readers. These poems are just pieces of what I feel- some soft, some heavy. I hope you find something in them that feels like your own. Thank you for being here.✌❤

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