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  • Every Version of Him by slipstreamlove16
    slipstreamlove16
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    There isn't just one version of him. There's the one you meet on a rainy race weekend. The one who laughs at 3 a.m. over video games. The one who holds his baby for the first time. The one who never says what he really feels-but you see it anyway. Every story is a different world. Every world, the same heartbeat. 🧡 A collection of Lando Norris mini-chapters-snapshots of life, love, chaos, and quiet moments that never really leave you. ✍️ POV: Reader (You) ⚡ Genre: Real-life AU, Romance, Slice of Life 🕰 Updates: Random-whenever inspiration hits or there is a request
  • 📕💁🏻‍♂️👋🏻👉🏻💪🏻👅[BL QUICK TRANSMIGRATION] HLMTYA  by yesterboy
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    Husband, Let Me Touch Your Abs the story not mine. upload for reading purpose . In his previous life, Lu Yao only lived to thirty-five. Due to family pressures, he never came out, remaining solitary until his death. When he opens his eyes again, he finds himself transported to ancient times. Not only is he youthful again, but he also has a husband with well-defined, eight-pack abs. Is this really happening? Just as Lu Yao is thrilled, he notices that his husband seems unusually indifferent and even wants to divorce him... Zhao Beichuan lost his parents and, in order to care for his two younger siblings, had a matchmaker arrange a marriage. He didn't require his spouse to be particularly good-looking, only kind-hearted and thrifty. However, the matchmaker's praises were misleading; his new wife was nothing but a pretty face and nearly hung himself on their wedding night. Later, Zhao Beichuan discovered that his wife had a suitor and was reluctant to marry him. To his dismay, he was the one who ended up breaking up this ill-fated couple. Zhao Beichuan decides to let his unwilling spouse go, only to find the young man clinging to him and sneaking into his bed at night...
  • F*ck Songs by DarkScar2026
    DarkScar2026
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    She came to Korea to heal a quiet heartbreak. She didn't expect the bus to Daegu. Seat 14A. Window side. A Spotify screen, a playlist called F*ck Songs, and a stranger in 14B who watched her build it and almost smiled. She didn't know his name. She didn't know his face. She didn't know that the man in the black Carhartt beanie and the KN95 mask had written songs that made millions of people feel less alone - and that somewhere between a highway rest stop and a used book cart in the rain, he was already writing one about her. This is a story about two playlists built from opposite ends. About the small things that say everything - an empty can, a shoulder that stayed still, a pen running out of ink. About arriving somewhere broken and leaving more like yourself. About a kind of quiet that only exists next to someone. Slow burn. Dual POV. Filipina reader-insert. No face reveal until Chapter 8 - and even then, she doesn't make it weird.
  • Life on My Terms by meetmistyg
    meetmistyg
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    This is not a story about dying. It is a story about living - fully, honestly, and on one's own terms. Corey has his whole life ahead of him... until he doesn't. After a life-changing diagnosis, he makes a choice most wouldn't understand: instead of going home, he keeps going. Traveling across the world with his friends, he chooses to experience everything he still can - laughter, connection, quiet moments, and the kind of clarity that only comes when time feels limited. Through the pages of his personal journal, Corey captures not what he's losing... but everything he refuses to miss. When his journey finally brings him home, and his story reaches its final chapter, the truth of how he lived begins to unfold for those he loved most. And in that understanding, they begin to see life differently too. Life on My Terms is a deeply emotional and uplifting story about love, choice, family, and the quiet courage it takes to truly live. This isn't a story about the end. It's about everything that comes before it.
  • THE REBELS {KEONSUNI} by Cloudy-sun
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    THE REBELS Siapa sangka, dari yang awalnya musuh justru berubah menjadi saling suka ? Hal itulah yang dialami oleh dua remaja, Agatha Salshabila dan Matthew Setyawan. Keduanya sama-sama gemar memberontak dan melanggar aturan. Awalnya sih, mereka hanya saling bermusuhan. Namun, karena suatu keadaan yang tak terduga, mereka terpaksa bekerja sama. Dari situlah hubungan mereka perlahan berubah menjadi semakin dekat walaupun sering diselingi oleh pertikaian kecil. Gimana ya kisah mereka ? Temukan jawabannya dalam cerita penuh warna tentang kehidupan remaja, yang dipenuhi tingkah plenger, konyol, konflik, dan momen tak terduga dari Agatha dan Matthew. ⚠️ WARNING ⚠️ Bagi yang tidak setuju dengan ship/kapal KEONSUNI ( keonho Ian ) silahkan menyingkir ‼️
  • Between What Stays by PeekEditPlays
    PeekEditPlays
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    Some stories don't begin with a moment. They begin with something almost happening. Moeiz never believed in love at first sight-until one ordinary morning at the school gate changed the way he noticed everything. What starts as small conversations and quiet moments slowly turns into something harder to define... and even harder to hold onto. Between overthinking, misunderstandings, distance, and silence, Moeiz and Sia find themselves stuck between what they feel and what they're afraid to say out loud. This isn't a perfect love story. It's a real one.
  • Before The Rain Ends by aiziarchives
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    Nozomi Amano has always found peace in the rain-the quiet rhythm of storms matching the stillness she carries inside. After moving to a sleepy beach town, she meets Finnian Bennett: loud, spontaneous, and full of warmth, everything Nozomi is not. Bound by unexpected moments-a shared umbrella, quiet walks home-they slowly begin to untangle each other's guarded hearts. But after all this, Nozomi must face what she has been running away from. Before the Rain Ends is a soft, slow-burning slice-of-life about healing, quiet love, and finding connection in the most unexpected places.
  • My Beloved Sorcerer by Airyuu
    Airyuu
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    Rin is a curse who just wanted to help people. Gojo Satoru is the strongest sorcerer alive, sent to erase her. Instead, he brought her home. Now she's stealing his techniques, accidentally healing everyone she touches, and somehow becoming the heart of a broken family that includes his resurrected best friend and a healer who forgot how to feel. The Gojo clan wants her erased or claimed. But when an ancient enemy wearing a familiar face resurfaces, Rin's power to heal might be the only thing standing between them and losing everything-again. Found family. Soul-deep healing. And the most chaotic love story in jujutsu history.
  • Kissed by a billionaire ‏ by tpier__19
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    القصة تدور حول أردينا تصادف شاباً جميلاً، تقع عليه بطريقة خاطئة، لكنها تشعر أنه غريب الأطوار ومختلف عنها. التقاءها به كان صدفة، وهي لا تعرف عنه شيئاً، لكن من نظرته ومظهره تكتشف أنه شخص مهم جداً - حتى إنه يشبه الملياردير. السؤال: ماذا ينتظرهم بعد ذلك؟ 2025
  • Global House by tpier__19
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    The concept of accommodation: International university accommodation that includes students from all over the world in a cultural exchange program for a full academic year.
  • Poems of a Soul Searcher by littlemissway
    littlemissway
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    A collection of Poems written while I overthink in the shower
  • Apparently, I'm the Zombie? by itsnotCRXW
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    On a perfectly normal Friday night- Earth's Administrator accidentally pressed DOOMSDAY. OOPPSIEE... In a single night, humanity turned into zombies. Life went on. Just... differently. They still work, still eat, still sleep, and still hold those goddamn phones. Just with a little more shuffling. Then the evil gods noticed. And decided it looked fun. Mutations started spreading across the earth-abilities, powers, things that shouldn't exist attached to zombie pips who were just trying to commute to work. Night vision... but only works in daytime. Iron skin... but turned magnetic, every metal object in the vicinity flies toward them. ??? Yeah.. That kind of ability exists here. Even the animals weren't spared. Some mutated zombies played the hero. While others treated civilized zombie society like their personal playground. Making playthings out of pips who just wanted to live their normal shuffling lives. Civilized zombie society fell into panic. Nobody except Mizuki Sou slept through all of it. He woke up Saturday morning. The only human left on earth. "...EKKK-" The entire street below was crawling with them. "Auurrghh-" Slowly. Very slowly. He turned his head. His neighbor. On the balcony right next door. A zombie. ...Watering her plant. Wut. Before he could even process what he was looking at- She screamed. "AAAAaA Z^*mB!3!" Backed off so fast she couldn't find her footing-and went straight over the railing. Sou watched her fall while pointing at himself. "Err? wut? me? zombie?" Powerless against the evil gods, the Administrator watched the chaos unfold with nothing but guilt. -then it spotted him. The last human. "Here's the system... enjoy." - The Admin (who caused all of this) "Crappy-ass system" Can this puny little human survive? "OII..! Narrator Kun... You're supposed to motivate me or some shit..." Riiiiiight... Can he survive... "F-Fuuuuuu-" Find out for yourself.
  • Kita Cuma Teman... Katanya by siviraluya
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    Nara nggak pernah percaya cinta di bangku kuliah-terlalu ribet, terlalu banyak drama. Sampai dia dipaksa satu kelompok dengan Arga, mahasiswa paling santai tapi paling nyebelin di kelas. Awalnya cuma debat kecil, lalu jadi kebiasaan, lalu... entah kapan semuanya berubah. Di antara tugas, kopi tengah malam, dan rahasia yang perlahan terbuka, Nara mulai sadar: mungkin yang paling berbahaya bukan jatuh cinta-tapi menyangkalnya.
  • The Last Drawer - Book One by EyyShortStories
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    Rina has worked at the Guild longer than anyone can remember. She's the only original cast member left. The inside jokes died with the old group chat. The co‑worker who made the trauma bearable? Gone. Now she's surrounded by new hires who say "I love the culture here" while standing in the ashes of the culture she built. She doesn't age. She doesn't leave. She just stays - doing paperwork, locking memories in a bottom drawer, and quietly teaching the next generation how to survive. A slow, winding story about corporate loneliness, the weight of outliving everyone, and the small miracle of choosing to stay anyway. For fans of Frieren: Beyond Journey's End, quiet fantasy, and anyone who's ever been the last one left from the original team.
  • The Penniless Young Master by brokensoul2006
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    On a freezing winter night, Mash, a 20-year-old college student, arrives in X City with nothing but a small backpack and a nearly empty wallet. After working hard his entire life, he successfully earns admission to the prestigious Hunxia University through his own efforts. But instead of living a comfortable life like a typical young master, Mash finds himself alone, penniless, and struggling to survive in a new city. Hungry and exhausted, his first night in the city leads him to an unexpected encounter with a mysterious woman on Hunxia Bridge-an encounter that ends with a misunderstanding, a slap, and a trip to the police station. Yet fate doesn't end their connection there. With nowhere else to go, Mash begins working part-time at a small café while trying to balance university life and survive in the competitive city. But what no one knows is that Mash's life is far from ordinary. Behind his simple appearance lies a past, secrets, and a destiny that will slowly change everything around him. As he navigates friendships, rivals, love, and powerful enemies at Hunxia University, Mash will prove that even a penniless young man can rise to stand above everyone. Because sometimes... The poorest person in the room may secretly be the most powerful one of all.
  • Pesan Terakhir Jam 2 Pagi by DEWAN4D_AND4U
    DEWAN4D_AND4U
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    Satu pesan tengah malam mengubah semuanya. Raka datang saat hidup Nara lagi kacau, tapi kali ini dia tidak cuma membawa kabar buruk-dia juga membawa rahasia tentang keluarganya, tempat mewah yang menyimpan sisi gelap, dan ancaman yang bisa menghancurkan masa depan mereka berdua. Di tengah rasa takut, trauma lama, dan perasaan yang tak pernah benar-benar selesai, Nara mulai sadar: ada orang yang datang membawa luka, tapi juga jadi satu-satunya alasan untuk tetap bertahan.
  • A run away by vinivinci
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    A man returns to stillness. Aurikot is a literary novel about Ramm - a man in his early thirties who relocates from Bangalore to a quiet town in Karnataka's Western Ghats after a love that didn't choose him back and a childhood shadowed by a father who was easier to fear than to know. He brings his mother, Amma, a borrowed house, and not much else. The novel moves slowly - through mornings, through silences, through the particular way grief settles into a body that has stopped performing recovery. It is about what happens when you stop running not because you've healed, but because you've run out of places to go. About a mother who folds her sorrows into sarees and draws rangoli at strange thresholds. About a town that doesn't ask you to explain yourself. About friendship that shows up without announcement. And about the slow, unasked-for process of a place beginning to hold you - not fixing you, not asking you to be fixed, just making room. Aurikot is not a story about getting better. It is a story about what it feels like to simply stay
  • ရင်ခုန်သံများ၏ အပူရှိန် (ရှောင်ရှင်း) by AlexiaPanPan
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    နူးညံ့သိမ်မွေ့ပြီး ရင့်ကျက် တည်ငြိမ်သည့် ပရော်ဖက်ဆာ Gong နှင့် သစ္စာရှိ၊ဇွဲရှိသည့် ကောင်းကင်တမာန်တော်လေး Shou
  • IN LINE BETWEEN by ItsMeMeruem
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    I took the wrong street. A massive wall blocked my path, towering me over. Behind me, I could hear the armed men closing in. I turned around and my hands moved with the instinct , I pull my gun out, ready to attack at any range, at any moment. Six vs one, what a hell of the odds, they were fully armed. Then the growl of an engine cut through the tension. My eyes flicked to the street. Another black SUV rolled smoothly into view, its glossy surface reflecting the harsh sun. The door swung open, I froze. "For Fuck's sake," I muttered again A tall, broad-shouldered man stepped out. his posture was confident, every movement was controlled, deliberate-like a predator surveying his territory, His face was sharply defined and for the god damn mercy I know that face very well. His eyes were icy blue, cold and piercing, sharp enough to unsettle anyone who met his gaze. There was a calm calculation in line between glint of menace that warned of violence at any moment His dark hair was neatly slicked back, but a few strands had fallen loose, brushing against his forehead. He wore a tailored suit that hugged his form perfectly, each crease and fold meticulously. A subtle gleam of gold from a watch and ring hinted at wealth and influence, but it was his aura-the mix of authority and fucking danger, that made him unmistakably a man to be reckoned with. Khalib Dasirov, A Russian figure whose presence alone could silence a room.