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"Ruby White you are many things but ugly is not one of them." Two years ago Steve Harrington called Ruby White ugly. Now, he's working behind the counter with Ruby's best friend Robin, a changed man. But when Ruby starts avoiding visiting Robin at work due to her insecurities around Steve, can he make her see how much he's grown? Learn about Ruby White's life in Hawkins throughout her therapy sessions and meetings with Steve 'the hair' Harrington. NOTABLE AWARDS: • 1st in #harrington • 1st in #steveharringtonfanfic • 1st in #steveharrington • 1st in #robinbuckley • 1st in #harrington • 1st in #steve • 1st in #mayahawke • 1st in #josephquinn • 2nd in #joekeery • 1st in #maudeapatow • 3rd in #eddiemunson • 2nd in #strangerthingsfic • 3rd in #billyhargrove

#3 in India (10/10/23) ••• "Listen to me, Do not expect anything from me or this marriage. I only married you because of my baba." His every word pierced through her soul. He didn't wait for her reply, he wasn't expecting any reply from her, she never opens her mouth in front of him. Hayder stood up and was about to go to washroom to change. "I married you because of my mother, otherwise you can never be my ideal choice" Hyra's words made him stop on his track. Turning to her, he saw her standing beside the bed, looking at him with challenging eyes. Her words irked him, going to her, he held her arm tightly in his hand. "Don't you dare to talk back to me otherwise I will cut your tongue." He warned her in a low, dangerous tone. "Ouch!" A soft whimper left her mouth, she tried to free her arm from him. Her eyes brimmed with tears. He was holding her arm very tightly, it might leave bruise later. He left her arm. "One more thing, whatever happened in this room should stay in this room. If you complain to anyone about anything, you will see the worst side of mine." Before leaving, he told her. "You can not be anymore worst." Hyra mumbles to herself, wiping her tears. •••

lando norris x fem! oc social media story slow/sporadic updates © voidvaleska

Have you ever wondered what would Michael Jackson's life look like if some events didn't happen to him? If he had someone he trusted by his side through everything? Someone that had the power to save him from his tormented life? Hayley "Brit" Thames has the power to change Michael Jackson's future, and without knowing it, he has the power to make her love life again after something terrible happened to her. But nothing is that easy when fate is playing against you. *** "Here! I'm here," I exclaimed, as I found my way through the sea of people, ignoring the fact that my head was more and more aching as time passed by. "Ah, here she is," Carl smiled, and put his hand on my lower back. "Mr. Jackson, please meet Hayley Thames, one of the most passionate doctor I've ever met," he adressed the superstar who had Bethany on his lap. "Pleased to meet you," Michael Jackson smiled, standing up. He offered me his hand for me to shake it. "I've heard only great things about you so far." "I'm glad," I answered back, faking a smile, as the pain in my head was becoming unbearable. "N-Nice to meet you too, sir." At the second my hand made contact with his, my eyes couldn't see, my ears couldn't hear, my limbs couldn't move. It's like I was drowning in an ocean of images of him, of flashes I couldn't understand with people I didn't know. The only thing that seemed to be there, omnipresent, was him, Michael Jackson. It's like I could feel him invading my mind, like he was taking place in there without my approval. And then, nothing. Nothing but darkness.

ئــازیز ئەم کارەت بێ وەفــای بوو ئێمە قەرارمان کەی جودای بوو؟!🥀 چیرۆکێکی کوردییە♥️ مافی تەواوی چیرۆکەکە بۆخۆم دەگەڕێتەوە.!!

Izuku Yagi he was a quirkless boy who had a horrible life he was never gaven love or treated fairly by his family he was neglected and abused by them and his friends everyday his life was hell but izuku didn't give up he became strong in his own way but since his family and friends saw him as useless they're decided to end izuku and get rid of him but that was impossible izuku fought all the pro hero's of Japan along with the his family and so called friends he was Able to defeat all of them even though he was poisoned after that he dies as he thought everything was over but to his surprise he get's reincarnated as the son of doom slayer we're his parents trained him and showed him love he even grew stronger then his parents as they're didn't want izuku to spend his entire life killing demons they're decided to send izuku to a different world to have a peaceful life we're he ends up in the solo leveling universe and starts his journey there

#1- #Wattpad (05-09-2026) #1- Punjab #1- Cute #1- Meerut #1- Haryana #1-Introverti #1- Politics #1- Jatt "He rules Bathinda like it's his personal kingdom. She's just a quiet girl from Meerut who doesn't even speak his language-let alone bow down to him." Basuri Gupta didn't expect much when she packed her bags in Meerut, cleared CUET, and moved halfway across the country to study at the Central University of Punjab. Staying at her father's old friend's house seemed safe enough. She liked her jeans, she kept her head down, and she spoke only when she had to. She certainly didn't plan on meeting him. Nihal Sandhu is everything Bathinda warns you about. Six-foot-two of unhinged, hot-tempered chaos, wrapped in crisp shirts, Nehru jackets, aviators, and a heavy gold kadha clinking against his wrist. He's the guy who drives a black Thar like he owns the pavement, smokes away his volatile patience, and rules a tight-knit circle of ruthless boys who don't answer to anyone. When Nihal's eyes first land on the quiet, unbothered girl staying at his best friend's house-a girl who looks right through his dark stares instead of trembling-it snaps something inside him. She thinks she can just fade into the background. He's about to make sure her whole world revolves around him. "Akhaan vich ankh paun ton dardi ae, par mere dil diyan saariyan chahbiyaan ehde kol ne... sach aakhda, eh Meerut aali kudi mera sab kujh lut ke le gayi ae." (Translation: She's scared to look me in the eyes, but she holds all the keys to my heart... honestly speaking, this girl from Meerut has looted and stolen my entire world.) A slow-burn, obsessive romance filled with cultural clashes, language barriers, quiet defiance, and a Jatt who doesn't know how to let go once he's hooked.

♫︎ 𝑆ℎ𝑒'𝑠 𝑠𝑜 𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑐𝑘𝑦 𝑠𝑤𝑒𝑒𝑡♫︎ ☾︎ Brooke Levine had known Tommy Lee since she was in middle school. Though they come from two completely different worlds. Brooke's overbearing Ex-Model mother, who just can't let go of the past, will stop at nothing to get her daughter to the top. Tommy was a breath of fresh air compared to Brooke's life as an upcoming actress. However, after a concert where Tommy meets the one guy whose band he's been obsessing over for months, what will happen when this "Guy" takes a liking to Tommy's best friend. Brooke never wanted to get involved with this guy. He never wanted to drag this out with her. She never planned on falling in love. He was a distraction from her life. She was a shiny play thing for him to have fun with. but what happens when the fun isn't fun anymore?

Ishan stabbed Shubman, but instead of pushing him, he hugged him close letting the knife sink into his flesh. Because he finally gets to hug his husband for the first time. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Abhishek "I'm not killing you because you thought of him, I'm killing you because you dared to breathe in his direction." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ DISCLAIMER This fanfiction is a non-commercial work. The original characters, universe, and source material are the intellectual property of their respective owners. Any original elements are purely fictional and created by the author. Nothing in the story has any resemblance to the character's real life. As stated earlier it's a fan - fiction. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

The beeping of the machines I was linked to only increased my state of panic, as a nurse put an oxygen mask over my mouth and nose. It was hard for me to breathe at that point, as I didn't understand what was happening to me. I tried my best to identify the faces around me, but I didn't recognize any, and it only made me more nervous as seconds went by. I wasn't able to stay still, as my whole body was shaking with fear. Electricity was coursing through every single nerve of my body. "Page Dr. Moseley!" one of the nurse that injected me Lorazepam in my IV exclaimed. "Ma'am, you're at the hospital, we've got you," she told me, looking down at me. I felt the substance take effect within a minute, and soon it was easier for me to breathe. I looked at the three nurses around me, and they all looked at me as if I was some kind of ghost. The one on my right asked her colleague to call my relatives, and a rush of relief invaded me at the mention of my family. As she was about to leave the room, I grabbed her hand, not wanting to be alone anymore. I looked at her with tears filled eyes, unable to speak at that point. She gave me a small smile, and patted the back of my hand to give me comfort. "Alright, I'll stay with you," she reassured, as I breathed in and out the oxygen mask on my face. "Your family should be here soon, you won't be alone." I nodded slowly, as tears fell from my eyes. I wasn't able to speak a word, because I was too scared that if I did, I would compromise my return to the real world. I didn't know for sure that any of this was real, if I was actually back from this horrible world I was stuck in. When the door of the room opened, a doctor came in, looking down at what I understood was my chart. He looked from the paper to me, and a smile appeared on his face. "Welcome back," he greeted, as he approached my bed.

❝ 𝑶𝒅𝒉 𝒌𝒆 𝑫𝒉𝒂𝒂𝒏𝒊 𝑹𝒆𝒆𝒕 𝒌𝒊 𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒓 𝑨𝒂𝒚𝒂 𝑻𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝑺𝒉𝒆𝒉𝒂𝒓 𝑴𝒆𝒊𝒏 ⁠♡ 𝑹𝒂𝒏𝒋𝒉𝒂 𝑻𝒆𝒓𝒂⁠ ♡ 𝑫𝒖𝒏𝒊𝒚𝒂 𝒁𝒂𝒎𝒂𝒂𝒏𝒂, 𝑱𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒕𝒂 𝑭𝒂𝒔𝒂𝒂𝒏𝒂 𝑱𝒆𝒆𝒏𝒆 𝑴𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒆 𝑲𝒂 𝑾𝒂𝒂𝒅𝒂 𝑺𝒂𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒉𝒂 𝑴𝒆𝒓𝒂 ❞ A story where a bag exchange becomes the beginning of a love neither of them was ready for. ✧࣪˖ 𓂃 ❀ · · · 🦋 · · · ❀ 𓂃 ࣪˖ ✧ 𝓢𝓱𝓲𝓿𝓪𝓷𝓼𝓱 𝔁 𝓡𝓪𝓭𝓱𝓲𝓴𝓪 🌷 ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ✦ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ "No, This one's mine." She said clearly I know I put my bag here and it's in the same position as it was....what the hell, he is weird like he has his bag in his hand and he is just messing around.... what did he think... I have no time for this bullshit... Her mind was telling her ... just ignore him and walk "I just thought..." he added "𝑾𝒆𝒍𝒍, 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒘𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒈. 𝑰'𝒎 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒚𝒑𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑰 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒏𝒐 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒖𝒍𝒍𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒕." ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ✦ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Her heart felt unbearably small beneath the weight of her own prayer. "Mujhe ab sirf sukoon chahiye..." A tear slid down her cheek. "𝑴𝒖𝒋𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒌𝒔𝒉 𝒅𝒆 𝒅𝒊𝒋𝒊𝒚𝒆..." He looked at her blank shock...And for reasons even he didn't fully understand...He smiled Naturally. "𝑯𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒐, 𝒇𝒖𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒇𝒆." he said looking at her ━━━━━━━

(Complete) I backed against the door, and balled my hand into fists, to keep myself from panicking. "I..." Another step. We were now inches apart and he stood in front of me, his face in the shadows. "Who are you?", he asked, his voice sending shivers down my spine. I couldn't tell him! Or, should I? ~~~~~~~~ In which a princess must keep her cover in a Court hosting her kingdom's enemies, and struggles under the scrutiny of her allies' Crown prince. She finds her kingdom's secret to discover with his help, but will that be enough to secure her lineage to the throne? Or will her father's spineless enemy finally get his revenge? ~~~~~~~~ Highest rankings: #1 historicalfiction #1 kingsandqueens #1 secretidentity #1 annabelle #4 runaway #7 princess #71 story

friends break up, friends get married. but do friends fight to save the world together? st - seasons 3/5 oc x oc ©taylorwantsherscarf, 2025

لایرا میشێڵ خاوەنی شیرینخانەی سوویت سپۆتە ئەو شوێنە بچووک و پڕ لە میهرەبانییەی لە دڵی شاری نیویۆرکدا وەک مروارییەک دەدرەوشێتەوە. لایرا ژیانی خۆی بە ڕەنگ و تامی شیرینییەکان ڕازاندبووەوە، بەڵام ڕۆژێک کاتێک کچێکی بچووک و چاوگەش هەنگاو دەنێتە نێو جیهانە بچووک و شیرینەکەی و ڕێڕەوی ژیانی لایرا بۆ هەمیشە بەرەو ئاراستەیەکی نوێ وەردەچەرخێت. لە لایەکی تری شار براندۆن کۆڵ وەستاوە بەڕێوەبەری جێبەجێکاری کۆمپانیای زەبەلاحی "کۆل ئینتەرپڕایز" ئەو گەنجێکی دەوڵەمەندە کە خاوەن کەسایەتییەکی بێوێنە و سەرنجڕاکێشە، کە خەونی هەر کچێکە پیاوێکی وەک ئەو شک ببات. بەڵام دڵی ئەو قەڵایەکی داخراو بوو.بۆ براندۆن تەنیا دوو عەشق لەم گەردوونەدا ڕاستی بوون: میهرەبانی دایکی و پێکەنینی کچەکەی. بەڵام هەمیشە قەدەر لە پشت پەردەوە شتێکی تری ئامادە کردووە تەنیا یەک پەیوەندیی تەلەفۆنی کورت بەس بوو بۆ ئەوەی دیوارەکانی دەوری دڵی براندۆن بڕووخێنێت و هەموو هاوکێشەکانی ژیانی بگۆڕێت.

"A cursed heir. A forced ghost marriage. An innocent boy bound to a haunted haveli. When Veeransh and Aariv are tied together by fate, what begins as superstition becomes a love powerful enough to defy even death." MXM mpreg supernatural LGBT bl violence abuse

പഴയ സുഹൃത്തുക്കൾ ഇന്നത്തെ ശത്രുക്കൾ... അവർക്കിടയിൽ പെട്ടുപോയ നാല് ഹൃദയങ്ങളുടെ കഥ. കാലം മാറ്റിവെച്ച ശത്രുതയുടെ മതിൽക്കെട്ടുകൾ... അതിനുമുകളിൽ പ്രണയത്തിൻ്റെ പാലം പണിയാൻ ശ്രമിക്കുന്നവരുടെ കഥ ഒരിക്കൽ ഒന്നിച്ചു ചിരിച്ചവർ ഇന്ന് പരസ്പരം മുഖം തിരിക്കുന്നു. ആ മൗനത്തിന് പിന്നിൽ വിങ്ങിപ്പൊട്ടുന്ന നാല് ഹൃദയങ്ങളുടെ കഥ

❛They say what slips from our hands no longer belongs to us. But some souls were never taught how to let go, rather... they chase what was lost like a curse written into their blood, crossing lines, burning bridges, tearing the world apart if they must. For them, possession is faith, obsession is devotion, and surrender is a sin they will never commit.❜ ✧ RUKSHIT VOHRA, a twenty-nine-year-old man, devastatingly handsome and far more dangerous than his looks could ever reveal. He is the Mafia lord known as The Death Raider, and the Chairman of the Vohra Empire. One glimpse of him is enough to make a person feel death breathing down their neck. And yet the irony of fate: the man feared by nations is obsessed with the memory of a girl he knows nothing about. He doesn't believe in fate, mercy, or forgiveness. He only believes in possession and once something enters his heart, he will cross heaven and hell to claim it. ♡ RICHA DIWAN, a twenty-four-years-old woman, brilliantly successful, the President of High Ridge Corporation before most people her age even decide what they want from life. She loves hacking, especially when it's against those who dare to challenge her. A girl shaped by discipline, sharpened by intellect, and unknowingly standing on a ticking throne of blood and power. ✧ The story of two souls who were shattered, then rose again, stronger than before, only to be shattered once more. BOOK #02 in series 'DEATH GAMER'

අකීකරු සිහිනයක් තුළ අතරමන් වුන අහිංසකාවියක්..

مەشخەڵ~نیلا نیلا دوای 16ساڵ ژیانکردن لە ئەوروپا دووبارە دەگەڕێتەوە بۆ خاکی خۆی کوردستان و شارەکەی دەچنە ئەو گوندەی کە چەند ساڵ لێ ژیان چی ڕودەدات کاتێک نیلا چاوی بە مەشخەڵ کوڕە ئاغای گوندەکە دەکەوێت کە کوڕی هاوڕێی نزیکی باوکیەتی؟؟ مەشخەڵ:بەڕاستی تۆ سەرئێشەی سەر ئێشەیەکی بچووک نیلا:وە توش بێزارکەری و ساردی بەرێز مەشژەڵ مەشخەڵ:هێشتان فێر نەبوی ناوم بێنی سەرئێشەی بچووک نیلا:ئێ ناوەکەی تۆ لە خوێندنەوەی گۆڤارێک قورس ترە مەشخەڵ:بەڕاستی سەر ئێشەی ژانەر: دراما، ڕۆمانسی، کلتووری،کۆمیدی چیرۆکێکی کوردیە نوسەر:لاژە هەموو مافێکی ئەم چیرۆکە بۆخۆم دەگەڕێتەوە خوێنەر بن.

دخلت هذا الزواج حذرة منه، فكتبت شروط نجاتي بيدي. لكنني لم أكتب شرطًا واحدًا يحميني من ضعفي أمامه. B OU N D H E A R T S قُلـوب مُقيَـدة ــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــ - Colin Rivanosh - Larina Montenrva 🛑 جميع حقوق النشر تعود لي ككاتبة أصلية لهذه الرواية. 🛑 لا أحلل السرقة أو إعادة نشرها، فالرواية كتبت بقلمي وهى فريدة من نوعها. 🛑غير مسموح لك بالتشبيه بينها وأي من الروايات الأخرى. ______ ـــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــ