Striving Stories

In her cycle all her friends are looking forward to getting married to affluent handsome men that would elevate their status. but what intrigued amna more is that, none of them were looking forward to work hard to achieve that affluency for themselves. And at that, an epiphany dawned on her resulting to a conclusion. And that was nothing other than becoming one of the affluent women in the society and a registered nurse. No! She won't sit at the table where all they discuss about is getting married to influential people just to be famous instead, she'll work hard and late on becoming one. Despair should be out of the equation because she won't ever encounter that and if it happens she does, she won't let it monopolize her. She made peace with the fact that at some point in her life she'll be married to someone who may or may not block her ambition. But before that, starting from now wouldn't hurt.. would it? As the saying goes what a man can do a woman can do, may be not better but you won't know how far you can go if you don't even try. So, comes what may, she's going to strive, strive to be the nurse she could give up everything for, and to be an independent lady. But, what would happen when someone out there was after her. Trying all his might for her to acknowledge his existence? What will happen when she's the one he's striving for? And her? She's just striving to make it in life and be the nurse she so badly love to be and maybe, wait for love to find her.

She flicked open her eyes and closed them again as the rays of the sun started brightening the room, fumbling about for her mobile phone, which was supposed to be on the bedside stool... But, she could not feel any stool at all nearby. Alarmed, her eyes flew open and she sat up at once, 'where am I?' Was the only question that occupied her mind, and to which she could not find an answer. She looked around the room, hoping to find something to aid her memory, something to help her identify her location, anything at all... An abrupt knock from the door got her startled to a sharp alertness, her heart was beating fast, almost too fast, as she thought of how to protect herself from whoever was at the other side of the door... The knock came again, increasing her inner turmoil, then the knob turned and the door creaked open, the light almost blinding her as she tried to make out the 'visitor', to be sure of whether or not she definitely needed to protect herself from them. Smiling, he strolled in leisurely into the room, a tray in his hands, 'Good morning', he greeted as he dropped the tray on the bed before her.... 'Who was she actually??' And, of course, 'who was he??'

One world, split into into two. Two fates, destined to intertwine. A bond, shattering apart. She's tearing. he's breaking. Tears are spilling, While the pain of a secret aches their hearts to a point where man has never been. How far will they go to keep a single secret.. When the two pathways cross, will they be able to bear the pain... of losing each other all once more? Updates every Sunday and if I'm feeling good, I'll update twice!

A Collection of distinct and soul-stirring poems.

A family of 5 members broken into 2. Life goes on, time heals the ache but life plays a game and you are the player. A girl of 18 tired of living the life of sorrow and despair deals with her problems and carry on with her life. I always used to think why people finish their lives for the one who does not even care. Today I experienced it and I hate every tear slips from my cheek for him.

"If all I ever do, is strive for her perfection, would I create a life of self-deception?"

This is a important poem for a remarkable huge influencer of my life and without her I wouldn't be here right now. ( I hope you guys love the people in your life and cherish and live with no regrets).

This is my second book and I sincerely hope you enjoy it like the first . Eniola is a 15 years old Albino and is going to start attending a boarding school a few kilometers from home , all her life she has been home schooled because her mother was afraid of what the other kids might say to her but now she has decided it was time to face the world. " Did you pack everything , your checks , provisions, stationary, especially your sunscreens, did you take those?" my mom asked worriedly and I snickered at her nervousness. " Mom I packed everything , you've checked seven times" she wiped the sweat off her brows and sighed " don't blame me , this is the first time I'm letting you by yourself in a mixed school for that matter , shey o ri school ti obirin mu ni" " mom we're past this, I hope they like me " my mom pulled me into a hug , brushing my already made hair " you'll be fine , you just have to be strong" so guys this is my second book and I hope you appreciate it like I am. Timesusd ❤️🥰 #albino#striving

This story is dedicated to certain people I do not want to mention. It's a pretty sad story but I hope you'll like it! It's about a group of 4 people, Alaska, Annie, Shayra and Crystabelle. Annie Shayra and Crytabelle left Alaska.. This story is also about Alaska's daily life. Here it is.. Invisible!

Let's have a bit of talk about love! Love! An everlasting feeling of amity Love is a symbol of peace It's pure as the color of soul It's an everlasting joy of soul Love is not a feeling it's a way of life Love is a magic a divine magic Love is a pure sentiment! It's when your whole world roam around a person It's when you don't fall asleep just in joy to see him It's when you don't feel yourself you It's when your "you" became "we" unintentionally It's when you fall in love not with the face but the soul of the person. The definition of love is different for each Many loses the honor of word the "love" so easily Many will sacrifice the purity of their love, so easily Many will never be able to realize its pureness Many will never be able to realize its completeness It's not the love the "love" I'm talking about It's not the love I know as "Ishq" It's not the love I know as love of"wahdaniyat" Love of wahdaniyat is a pure kind of love It's the love of oneness the love of only It's the love when you find Allah before that person It's the love when you became a different person after being fall in love I'm convinced in the love of wahdaniyat I don't know how to be everyone's zalekah It's a difficult kind of love, not that easy one But, Happening of miracles is in the hands of Allah We just need to be in the way of him We just need to sacrifice our nafs for good We just need to pray, to pray with Patience love of wahdaniyat will definitely be in the fate of those who sacrifice their ownness fully in the way of the one and only "God" Those who never lose the honor of the word love Those who wait for better while following God's way Peace inside the heart of those who find the good Is so precious, so precious that many few will find

This story is about a girl named Hailey Muraski who is striving to become an actress. But one thing changes it all......

Hoor, a beautiful girl from Hyderabad, India, grows up in a vibrant joint family filled with love and adventure. Her life is a rollercoaster of thrill, joy, sadness, and pain. From the excitement of moving abroad for education to returning home and navigating school challenges, Hoor's journey is marked by personal growth and self-discovery. As she faces the complexities of adolescence, including a confusing first love, Hoor learns about the depth of emotions and the importance of staying true to herself. Her story is a poignant exploration of family, love, and the quest for identity.

When the mysterious "Forbidden Present" chooses Faith Dreamscape, an aspiring Guardian from a quiet town in Harland, she finds herself thrust into a world of dangerous magic and ancient secrets. With unimaginable power now coursing through her, Faith must learn to master the gift-or curse-that could tip the balance between light and darkness. As looming threats arise and allies become harder to trust, Faith must confront her destiny and decide whether she can become the Guardian she always dreamed of-or if the power within her will consume everything she loves. Status: ON-GOING Published: Nov. 1, 2024 Language: English

There was a girl named Alexandra. Alexandra always strived to be the best in everything. She just liked competing with everyone else. But then she saw the trick in competing with herself. You are your own competition were the words she said.

Do not read this if you're not into detailed love lives. please and thank you. Nick and JoJo love each other. They're just confused km how much. They know quite a bit about each other but never seen each other in real life.

Clarice Louisette Maurez was traumatized by her past relationship and closed her life to love. Starting that day she didn't believe in love anymore and started to have a new beginning But by the word new beginning, she didn't know that this "New Beginning" was her new beginning to love again. ....If you want to know what happened to Clarice's " New Beginning." read this story.

just random thoughts😁 Of a Muslim girl😘

BEING A TEEN SERIES: BIMBO (BOOK 4) That line, that fucked up imaginary line. I like you, you like Bose, Bose likes John, John likes Feyi, Feyi like Kunle, Kunle like Jumoke, Jumoke likes Daniel, Daniel likes me. We all know that fucked up imaginary "love" circle. The people we like never like us back. They either like someone and that someone else ends up liking you or that usual crazy line. One sided love is something nobody wishes for, everybody wants the people we love to us back and however for everybody, that's not the case. For Adewole-Adedeji Abimbola, hers was the complete opposite. She had liked Paul for a long time;since their preschool days and the latter barely acknowledged her. He hated her being around him and being around him was something Bimbo enjoyed. Until Paul asked her best friend to be his girlfriend and despite the both knowing her feelings, they both went ahead to date each other and so Bimbo lost three things. She lost her dream guy, she lost her best friend and she also lost her heart. She was too heartbroken and became cold and distant to everyone. Her character took on a new phase as she shut everyone out. She focused on her books and topped the class leaving both her best friend and Paul running after her. With her new cold and indifferent attitude, she barely noticed a particular someone who had eyes on her since forever. But she never noticed him. Meet Adeleke Jeremiah, Boston International College, social prefect. Tall, lean and he had an amazing athletic build. He played football too and the whole female population had eyes on him but Jeremiah enjoyed being low profile. What on earth that attracted him to his one year junior;he couldn't decipher it at all. He even went ahead to stalk her on IG and someone he was on her contact list yet they never spoke. When Jeremiah is assigned to her class as her Prep Captain, sparks finally fly. Sometimes, who we want is not the best for us.