Smile Stories

He found his home in her He fell first , Both fell harder It's a typical 90s arranged marriage between two strangers bound by family, tradition and expectations. He is calm and carrying scars from a past he never talks about. She is fierce in her silence, doubtful of marriage after seeing how society treats women. But somewhere between shared glances and unspoken care ,love found its way. She healed his wounds and he became her safe place. This is their journey of two souls learning that sometimes, love doesn't come by choice, it just happens.

Nani Hirunkit has never been anyone's first choice. The youngest child of a minor clan lord, born of a second wife whose memory has faded to little more than a scent, Nani has spent his life learning to be small, useful enough to keep, unremarkable enough to ignore, quiet enough that the space he takes up can be forgiven. When his older sisters marry wolf alphas and fox leaders with grand processions and golden letters, Nani is sent to the dragon clan on a borrowed horse, alone, to wed a man whose name is the only thing he knows about his future. He expects very little. He has learned, carefully and thoroughly, that expecting little is the most reliable protection.

Yep. One shots of this awesomeness of a show. * Smiling Friends does NOT belong to me.

Essie and Chrissie's Glorious Goofs Mishaps, Mayhem and Non-Stop Giggles From paddle boat pirouettes that end in flip-fests to zip-line zeal launching bionic hips into orbit, Essie, Chrissie, and their blundering buddies turn everyday adventures into epic disasters. Picture dripping aunties on towel-less treks, super tubes with ankles akimbo, Derek's showdown with the Speed Queen, and winter splashdowns in tub traps. Reunion rises go painfully slow, bungee babes swing like pensioner pendulums, and chalet quests end in face-plant fiascos. These true-life tales of glorious goofs prove one thing: when plans go wrong, the laughs go right!

Kathir wasn't exactly Rakshita's bully in high school... more like her personal menace. The one who teased her endlessly, got on her nerves, and never gave her a moment of peace. But what she never realized? Every tease, every smirk... meant something more. He liked her. A lot. Just when she thinks she's finally free after 12th, life pulls them back together - their fathers turn out to be business partners, forcing them into each other's lives again. While Rakshita dreads the chaos returning, Kathir sees it as his second chance. To turn teasing into something real. "And maybe... this time, she won't run."

Staring into his deep, ocean blue eyes. Yellow butterflies, fluttering over a field of dandelions. A picnic on a red gingham blanket, strawberries and laughter. Cuddled up on the couch, rewatching a favorite movie. This book is finished. However, I have more poetry you can check out at my profile. My 1st poetry collection

just pics of my hubby being cute af yk

❝I'm always here for you, I promise.❞ જ⁀➴ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 Lee Heeseung and L/N Y/N are inseparable best friends, until one mistake caused their whole friendship to collapse.

Y/N's plan was simple: survive senior year, work peacefully at her tiny bookstore job, and avoid arrogant rich boys with superiority complexes. Unfortunately, Kim Taehyung exists. Top student. Teacher's favorite. Annoyingly good at everything. And somehow... now he's always next to her. Whether it's forced projects, detention, arguments in class, or awkward late-night study sessions, Taehyung keeps finding ways to ruin her perfectly normal life. The worst part? He's actually starting to get under her skin. But between jealous exes, school rumors, misunderstandings, and Taehyung acting like he's smarter than everyone on earth, falling for him would be a terrible idea. Right? "You're impossible." "And yet you keep talking to me." A slow-burn high school rom-com where the lines between hate and love get a little too blurry. ⚠️ DISCLAIMER This story is written purely for entertainment purposes only. It does not reflect real-life events or the real personalities of any idols or individuals mentioned. All characters and situations are fictional and created for storytelling purposes only. No harm, disrespect, or real-life implications are intended toward anyone. I hope you enjoy reading this story 🤍

My old poems and quotes. Currently editing. Finished (2021)

This is Part - 6 of a story that takes off from where it ended in The Birlas' - SANGRAMA. It traces the life and journey of Dr.Abhimanyu Birla and his family through different situations that life forces on them. It's a story about healing, it's a story about trauma and different people react to trauma differently. It is a story about a single father and his parenting. It's about a family that has been through hell yet stuck to each other. This can be classified as a fanfiction also (Just for character names) but it can be read as a stand alone series, which has multiple books. Hence I marked it General Fiction. Secrets, promises, heart breaks and betrayals spice up this slow burn family drama which has its heart in the love, emotions and bonds shared by the family members. Their resilience and the will to put up a strong front to the world outside while addressing internal turmoil is the soul of the story.

It's where my safe abode lies without any limits.

In Hell, the Radio Demon's smile was law: charming, precise, unbreakable. Until something else tuned in.

SOME OF YALLL MIGHT KNOW ME FROM THE ORIGINAL BUT I HAD TO LOG OUT OF THAT ACC FOR SOME ISSUES BUT NOW WE'RE BACK AND READY TOO RUMBLEEE🗣️🗣️ (in the bed)

It was finally over. The King was dead. All the built-up pain, fear and suffering all let out in one moment, one swift move, his reign of tyranny finally coming to a close. The people believed that this moment, this moment now, would be their chance at peace, at living a normal life. Unfortunately for them, they were wrong. Things were far from over. Content Warning: Gore, Foul Language, Death, Violence, Insanity, Suicide If any of these disturbs you, do not read this book unless you think you can handle it. Cover Art drawn by yours truly and @stAtIcDOwn :3

Every day. Every feeling. Every fight. In this life. I published this book because I believe people share similar lessons, just in different timelines. And here, I express my realizations in time of uncertainties; the lessons that still makes me grow; and the reminder of whose child I am. Therefore, I want to share this work to remind you as well as we never know who might need a word to keep dealing in this world. We may be different- unique in our own ways But we are one, to the ONE, at the end of these days.

I am not hating on fat people, just saying the problems they have to face because some stupid people. ---------

Have ever got stuck on a plot, a word, a scene or a story so much that you can't move forward? We as writers, believe everyone has been through that "phase". To counteract that stage and to boost our writing community(and the writer in us), we all need a boost, a push to keep at it. Keeping in mind, every Sunday, NewlyWrittenBooks are going to publish a writer's empowerment quote from writers across the world, to spark the writing bug within you. Cover made by the amazingly gifted @druidoflore :)

Unedited. There was something about her that smittened him, but she was bearing another guy's child. She was smart and that was what attracted her to him and he broke all odds for her. The father of the child returns and she was left inbetween choosing the father of the child or the one that has been there for her. "What would you do if Femi comes back". Mr Adonis asked me out of the blues. I kept staring at him. That has never crossed my mind. "I'll slap the hell out of him and kick him in his groin area". I said so sure I would do exactly as I said. He chuckled softly. My fine Adonis "He's not going to come between us"? He asked like he was scared I'm going to leave him, while I'm the scared one. "He's not going to". I said holding his hands and squeezing it softly. "Promise"? "Yeah. I promise". I said.

Just me crocheting the threads of my inner wool into a soft muffler of pages. 🌸 🌷You can smile. You can cry. You can have flaws. 🌷