Stories Stories

Everyone has a story. But what happens when the 68th Hunger Games arrives and Vivia Everston's life is turned upside down? This is her story. • • • Oc x Finnick Odair Story The Hunger Games Tiktok: justxmadswp

-𝐁𝐨𝐫𝐧 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐧: 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐎𝐟 𝐊𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐯𝐢- ❝ [ᴬ ˢˡᵒʷ ᴮᵘʳⁿ ᴬⁿᵈ ᶠᵒʳᶜᵉᵈ ᴾʳᵒˣⁱᵐⁱᵗʸ ᴿᵒᵐᵃⁿᶜᵉ] ❞ •Theme song : Kabhi jo baadal barse And Agar tum sath ho Shreya Ghoshal• ────୨ৎ──── 𝕳e yanked my hand, my eyes full of pain " who is she "? I asked him again...... "𝗠𝗬 𝗪𝗜𝗙𝗘, 𝗠𝗬 𝗟𝗢𝗩𝗘" he shouted. ────── I started to fix his shirt's broken button. I felt a hand wrapped around my waist, pulling me closer to his chest. ────── Our lips just inches apart, his breath fanning over my lips. The closeness somehow made me breathless. He was leaning closer to my lips, suddenly I pushed him and went out of the room. ────── " don't do it Kartik ...ahhhhhh!!!!! ahh you will regret it ahhhh!!" ────── "mummy, my mother is the most beautiful". "yes my baby, your mother was the most beautiful women, inside and out". Vani replied, Kavya's face flashing before her eyes. ────── Who is Kashvi? Who is Kavya? What relation did they have? Why are they suffering? Read "𝐁𝐨𝐫𝐧 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐧: 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐊𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐯𝐢" to find out the story of Kavya and Kashvi for unexpected plots, their suffering and love, romance. New story with new author but surely something different that you will love. ────── ©_misskomal89 Genre: A slow burn Romance Started on: November 13, 2024 ❗ Don't Copy Or Translate the book in different Language❗️

For ten years, Mia and Sophia believed they knew exactly who they were. Until, at thirteen, a bundle of hidden letters reveals that their entire lives were built on a lie. Their real last name is Marshall, and somewhere in Miami, five brothers they don't remember have spent years believing they were dead. Suddenly thrown into a powerful family, a new home, strict rules, constant security, and a past filled with unanswered questions, the twins must learn that finding their way home is one thing. Learning how to belong there is another.

{کچێک کە لە ڕابردوو ئەفسەری پۆلیس بووە بەڵام بەهۆی ڕوداوێکەوە واز دەهێنێت و ودەست بە ژیانێکی نوێ دەکات لە کۆمپانیایەک و ژیانێکی ئاسای ئەژیت بۆ ماوەی چوار ساڵ بەڵام هەموو شت ئەگۆرێت کاتێک سەرۆکەکەی داوای ڕێککەوتنێکی لێ ئەکات..} {چیرۆکەکە لەو کاتەوە دەست پێدەکات کە خوشکەزای بەرێوبەرەکەی ئەرفێندرێت و ئەویش ناچار ئەبێت بگەرێتەوە سەر کارەکەی وەک خاتوونی ئەفسەر} بەهۆی تۆوە هەموو ئازارەکانم قبوول کرد چوونکە چارەسەرم چاوەکانت بوون.. تەنها ویستم رێک کەوتنێک بکەم بەڵام ئەو خیانەتی کرد و ئاشقی خۆی کردم... چاوەکانت مانگێگن هەتا زیاتر سێریان بکەم زیاتر خۆشم ئەوێت و لام جوانتر ئەبن.. {ژانەر:تاوانکاری،ئالۆز،هەستبزوێن،رۆمانسی} هەموو مافی چیرۆکەکە بۆخۆم دەگەرێتەوە!! دەستپێک 2025/2/19 کۆتای؟

in which i write football imagines on your favourite football players 🌟🏟️🏅 (my first ever piece of writing no judgment girlies🥹!!!!)

"I don't even want the Heavens Sita, if I cannot have You by My side. I may have broken the bow kept at the wedding, but I shall never break My wedding vows." Love is a promise to walk through everything hand in hand. Whether it's the palace gardens, forests of the dark or even trial by fire. Feel every emotion of the Divine Couple as they go through every problem together yet emerge stronger than ever. Follow for more stories and poems on the world's original incarnations of Love : ) |∆| Updated Daily |∆| ।। श्री राम जय राम जय जय राम ।। ।। जय श्री सियाराम ।। ।। जय बोलो श्री राम लक्ष्मण जानकी जय बोलो श्री राम भक्त हनुमान जी की ।।

ئەو کچێکی سەرکێش و کێوی بوو کە هەمیشە بەدوای تیشکی باشیدا دەگەڕا، ئەویش پیاوێکی دڵڕەق و گۆشەگیر کە هەموو هێزی بەکاردەهێنا بۆ پاڵنان و دوورخستنەوەی. بەڵام نەیانده‌زانی، کچەکە تاقە تاقیکردنەوەیەکە کە پیاوەکە ناتوانێت لێی ڕابکات. پیاوەکە ڕقی لە کەسایەتییە زۆر زیندووەکەی و ئەو دەستەواژە سەیرانە بوو کە پێنج خولەک جارێک دەیانڵێت. لەوەش زیاتر، ڕقی لەوە بوو کە ناتوانێت چاوەکانی لەسەر لادات؛ کچێک بەم شێوەیە چووەتە ژێر پێستییەوە کە بۆ پیاوێکی وەک ئەو نەگونجاو بوو. کچەکەش هەرگیز پیاوێکی ئاوا بێڕەوشت و ترسناکی نەبینیبوو کە مۆنبوون لەسەر ڕوخساری لاناچێت، بەڵام ڕێک ئەم مەترسییە بوو کە ڕایدەکێشا بۆ لای. ڕەنگە تاتۆکانی سەر قۆڵی بن، یان ئەو هیوایەی کە دەیزانی لە پشت ئەو ڕوواڵەتە زبرەیدا هەیە و بڕیاری دابوو بیدۆزێتەوە. ئەوان دوو دژی تەواو بوون، کە تەنها بۆ پێکدادان دروست ببوون. "پێت خۆشە بە شەکر بانگت بکەم، وایە؟" بە گاڵتەجاڕییەوە گوتم کاتێک فڵچەکەم دانا. ئەویش فڵچەکەی دانا و نیگایەکی تیژی تێگرتم. پێش ئەوەی بجوڵێم، بە توندی چەناگەی گرتم و لێوەکانی نوساند بە لێومەوە. قاچەکانم هێزیان لێ بڕا. کاتێک بە هێواشی خۆی کێشایەوە، بە هەمان تۆنی من پێچەوانەی کردەوە: "پێت خۆشە کاتێک ماچت دەکەم وایە؟؟"

Welcome dear readers, to a writer's cemetary. Here all my unfinished stories lay to rest, feel free to pay homage.

Y/n is a intelligent, beautiful and detirmend individual but she can be....a little...well... In the chapters: Y/n:"can you not?" ???:"YEAH, YOU LOSER, DONT YOU THINK BEGGING AND FALLING ON YOUR KNEES IS PATHETIC!?" Y/n:"listen bitch, i dont have all day either i know NOW OR YOU TELL ME NOW" These 2 individuals meet up one day one is a little awkward, one is full of joy and excitment eventually they have to get along with eachother will it be peaches and cream? or maybe a sour ride to hell? Just continue reading and well find out together author🐳:"lets start, shall we🤭"

She was beauty in her own unique way, pretty, playful, and full of energy. He was a rainbow, full of colors and warmth, still learning to embrace himself despite the scars left by the past. Nesrin never thought someone so different from her would become such a beautiful part of her life. But as their friendship deepened, she began to realize that love could come in the most unexpected colors. And perhaps, in a world full of storms, every beauty deserves her own Beauty's Rainbow.

So the story continues until the end of the year. Continue and read along with me as I challenge myself to write a year's worth of daily writing of life, nature, short stories and more! WARNING: There will be occasional talks about death, a bit of cuss words and mentions about a few darker topics about life/stories. Please do not proceed if you are not alright with this. If you are then please enjoy!

Des histoires que j'écris quand je m'ennuie en francais (1 histoire par chapitre)

A Sections where I cover up what I write, a lore about my take on the genre of horror. This will let me to expose much spoilers from my work, without having forgetting or messing up with my ideas. ___________________________________________________________________________________ Each stories have their own plot, somes are connected somes are not. Most of the times I tend to make franchises out of it if I had the nessecary time, but it really depends on my outside life. Reading this, most of them tend to blend out into a novelization based on a whole new level of a "campy" game, most game I make have either no plot or a nessecary lore into it. If you likes to read some thrillers, I suggest Someone in the Nights, but if you enjoy more in the part of psychological horror, take Seven Days. __________________________________________________________________________________ Expects the unravel of campyness, and enjoy the ride along the way.

A place where all my current / upcoming stories and ideas are presented. --- ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

short non erotica stories. about life, love, and everyday decisions. Sit back and enjoy these storys as you please. mystery, crime, horror, love romance, and hart felt ones.

Countless books. Stories without origin. Pages whose ink sometimes seems to precede the hand destined to write them. Thus is whispered the name of the Infinite Library. Each tome unveils a possibility; between the blackened lines lies a depth no gaze could ever fathom. Some recount worlds long since vanished. Others, fables that have yet to find their way into existence. And beyond this infinity unfolds an even more unfathomable enigma: the City of Stories. A dimension unbound by fiction, where reality itself seems to surrender its sovereignty. There dwell the Homo Idæ, singular beings whose destinies intertwine with the primordial flow of creaton. Yet, it was not always so... If only he had known... But he knew... To reach the true world, one must surrender entirely to the void...

Requests open! Just some fun, scary, sad, happy, sick, hurt one shots I daydream about.. hope you like it!

My grandma has one rule: Never touch the drum in the locked room. I thought it was just superstition. Until I beat it once. Now it beats every night at 7:14pm from under my bed, calling my name.

ʏᴏᴜ ꜱᴀɪᴅ "ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ'ꜱ ᴀ ɢɪʀʟ, ᴀɴᴅ ɪ'ᴍ ᴛᴀᴋɪɴɢ ʜᴇʀ ᴀᴘᴀʀᴛ" ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜᴇɴ ɪ ᴄʀɪᴇᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ꜱᴀɪᴅ "ʙᴇɢɢᴀʀ ɢɪʀʟ, ʟᴀᴜɢʜ" ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴍʏ ᴘʀᴏᴛᴇꜱᴛꜱ ᴡᴇɴᴛ ᴡɪʟᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ʙʀᴜꜱʜᴇᴅ ᴍᴇ ᴀꜱɪᴅᴇ, ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰɪɴɢᴇʀ ᴏꜰ ᴀ ᴄʜɪʟᴅ. my ocs & story plots I never got around to finishing...

After the New Year's celebration, the world falls quiet and terrifying. Shocking news grips the globe: a devastating zombie virus is turning humanity into the living dead. Luna Ishikawa is a young woman struggling to survive and on the verge of giving up-until she crosses paths with Akihito Yamauchi and his team. Stranded in a place she never wanted to be, will Luna find the hope she needs to survive?