Truths قصص

Love, while often perceived as beautiful and perfect (like roses) can also conceal pain, betrayal, or hidden truths(the thorns). Behind the surface of passion and romance, there may be buried emotions,secrets, that complicate the idealized image of love. "Join me on the journey of Hedaya and Maheer, as we uncover what lies beneath the thorn of their rose."

In Delhi's elite circles, the name Virashu Singhaniya is spoken like a warning. Cold. Untouchable. Dangerous. Five years ago, a boy died during a private party hosted by one of the most powerful families in the city. The world believes Virashu Singhaniya was responsible. He never denied it. Never defended himself. He simply stayed silent. "Har kahani ka ek sach hota hai... aur ek woh jhoot jo duniya maanti hai." Every story has a truth... and the lie the world chooses to believe. Bani Sehgal never planned to get involved in Virashu's world of secrets and rumors. But the deeper she steps into his life, the more she realizes that the past everyone forgot... was never really buried. And the boy everyone calls a monster? He might be hiding something far more dangerous than guilt. Because some secrets aren't meant to be uncovered. And loving the man who hides them... could destroy everything. "Tum sach dhundh rahi ho, Bani," Virashu's voice was calm but dangerous. "Lekin jab sach saamne aayega... tum shayad mujhe kabhi maaf nahi kar paogi." But the real question is- What happens when the truth finally comes out?

"You were always my destiny, Y/n, a destiny that included me going insane for 100 years to see you." Princess Y/n, the beloved daughter of the king and queen of Elisora, dreams of a life filled with peace, prosperity, and love. But destiny leads her down a path she was never meant to walk-a journey marred by misunderstandings, unspoken truths, danger, and betrayal that could destroy her and her loved ones. She, who never sought violence, willingly embraces these painful choices, fully aware that her actions might lead to her death-all for the greater cause of salvation. They say... he's gone... A hundred years have passed since the day he sacrificed himself to save his empire, Aetherion. Prince Park Jimin has been gone forever; his parents are gone, yet the throne of Aetherion still sits empty, engraved with magic waiting for the rightful king to take his place. The dead are supposed to deliver the prophecy-a message that determines their kingdom's fate and provides answers to the unanswered questions. Eight heroes...Eight heroes that can save the kingdom from the demise, but with a twist....There is a betrayer amongst them, and no one knows who...only time could tell.

Years ago, a man suffered a great loss. The love of his life took away his daughters, leaving him to believe that they were all dead. He was left to take care of his five other sons and a very important business. However, he never let the loss get to him, keeping strong, even after sixteen years. But what happens when he gets a call from the police, hearing one of the most shocking news of his many years? (No smut)(The usual cliché mafia story but with different type of plots)

This story follows 16 Ultimate students stuck inside a killing game. The protagonist being a girl called Himari Ito. Are you ready to learn her story? This story contains heavy NDRV3 spoilers and the usual disclaimers for daganronpa, such as gore and things like that. If you don't want to read spoilers or be exposed to gore and heavy content, i advise you don't click this story. Read at your own risk I do not own Danganronpa or anything related to this franchise. Himari belongs to me NDRV3 belongs to Kodaka.

The Prophetess is a gentle, contemplative poetry collection rooted in lived experience, reverent listening, and quiet wisdom. The letters within are genuine reflections that become poems-story-like meditations, each one a conversation across time. The individuals addressed throughout the collection are those who have shaped my inner world, my mind, and my heart: souls from ancient history, from the eighteenth and nineteenth centuries, and from more recent times, whose thoughts continue to guide me, sometimes challenge me, and often offer comfort when the world feels heavy. Inspired by the spirit of The Prophet by Gibran Khalil Gibran, these letter-poems do not instruct or preach. They do not ask the reader to believe as I believe, nor to think as I think. Instead, they honor the quiet truth that wisdom is not imposed, but recognized. The poems simply walk beside the reader-remembering those who taught me that it is okay to be a sensitive human being: to feel, to love, to see, and sometimes even how to let go. They invite reflection rather than certainty, openness rather than judgment, and kindness rather than fear, gently reminding us that to live with compassion-and, at times, to release memory itself-is a sacred act. In a world that too often forgets, The Prophetess offers this quiet truth: to be a gentle human being is not weakness-it is courage, it is light carried in the heart, and it is grace at work. 🌹

:❤: Highest Ranked #108 in ROMANCE :❤: :?: Highest Ranked #1 in 'elements':?: Fiera has lived in the human realm her entire life. Her destiny as clear to her as it could be. Shift to the Elementalist realm at 16 and train in her element. It seemed all fine on paper but being an orphan in a dimension where lineage, heritage and bloodline could effect your today and tomorrow may be a bigger problem than she thought. Technically, she's a nobody among the elites and higher society Elementals. In reality, she is the target of one of the most dangerous seniors in the dimension. Avoiding her and keeping up with classes is a different ball game. Believing in a stranger claiming to be her brother, or believing in her guardian who has lied to her her entire life? Believing she was abandoned in a forest, or a child actually loved? Believing in love, or following a faith? She has grown up alone, hidden behind a wall of lies which hides a heritage and bloodline that may put her life in serious danger. Trapped in ages old customs, is she doomed to make the same mistake or fall prey to her own strength? WARNING: Mild Swearing and Violence. Slightly sexual content. ©SydCarv 2017

KayeTrixie Akihito has been living alone together for almost 17 years with her beloved parents; Mr. John Akihito,a half-Japanese,half-Filipino business minded man together with his wife,Irene Akihito,a pure Filipina and kind woman.Pinalaki si Kaye with so much affection and love thats why she have grown up as a kind daughter.At hindi lang yon,matalino siya,maganda,mahinhin at troublesome but she's a shy and conservative type.Still,she's brave and strong.She considered herself as the only Akihito family heir. Paano nalang kung one day,malalaman niyang hindi lang siya ang nag iisang anak ng Akihito couples?Paano niya tatanggapin ang tadhana niya and how would she live together with her 12 brothers kung lahat sila ay maiinlove sa kanya?They're siblings right? Would she let herself be carried away by that feeling or would she refuse to love because she knew that they are all tied by the same blood? Its me Kaye Trixie Akihito and this is my story,a story together with my brothers.

"Watch your steps, Stacy. What were you thinking?" Alex said. "Nothing that concerns you," I shot back, brushing past him. I had barely taken three steps when he blocked my path again. "I have something to tell you." "I don't want to hear it." I tried to move around him, but he stepped in front of me again. "I need you at the basketball court after school." "Excuse me?" I folded my arms. "I will do no such thing." I tried to push past him, but this time his hand wrapped around my wrist. Not painfully, just firm enough to remind me he wasn't joking. "If you love your grades," he said quietly, leaning closer, his breath warm against my ear, "and you actually care about your future... be there." My heartbeat skipped. "Is that a threat?" I asked, even though my voice wasn't as steady as I wanted it to be. A slow smirk curved on his lips. He leaned in even closer. "If you don't come," he whispered in a low, dangerously calm voice, "the consequences will be on you." And then he walked away. I stood there frozen, replaying the sound of his voice in my head, the way it lingered, the way his breath had brushed against my ear. I hated how it made me shiver and I hated even more that a part of me wanted him to do it again. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Hi. I'm Stacy. Online, I'm the girl with the voice everyone loves; Thousands of followers, Endless comments and a Perfect reputation. Offline? I'm just the new girl, trying to survive the school I've dreamed about for years. Moving in with my uncle was supposed to be a fresh start. Instead, I walked into: Complicated friendships, Academic pressure and a reputation that followed me before I even stepped into class And then somewhere in between, two very different boys decides to make everything even more complicated. This was supposed to be my dream school! So why does it feel like a test I wasn't ready for? Welcome....... to My New School.

Something's wrong with Aeris's town... and with her school. Strange shadows, missing pages in ancient books, and a masked figure with a glowing symbol are just the beginning. As secrets from the past begin to surface, Aeris and her friends must uncover the truth before the curse finds them first. Will they survive, or will the darkness swallow them whole?

In the bone-chilling second installment of The Captive Saga, Delilah Spencer and Harrison Black's story continues! When Harrison unexpectedly gets released from prison one year after his incarceration, Delilah must face a past she thought was buried. Old allies emerge from ashes, as an enemy is unmasked. Horrifying secrets unveil themselves. Life-changing discoveries are revealed. Delilah and Harrison's love for each other grows even more intense....

A collection of mad ramblings from a teenage girl in high school. Enjoy.

The reality of the Pitbull.

This is all poetry, thoughts, ideas, or statements written by me. This is just made for emotional reasons. This is my journey and my healing. Respect it, and try to enjoy it. I talk about many topics in this. But I just hope you like it. 🌸

#18 truestory,#1 untoldstories,#3 fuckboy,#86 sarcasm Began:August 24, 2018 Ended: After drying his hand, Matthew sneaks up behind ,getting a squeal as my reaction. The things his skin does to me. Almost weakening my body and turning it to smudge. "P-please don't do that! "I say in a whisper. "Don't worry love,I merely just want to feel you. " he pauses. "How would you react if I do this? " Still behind me, he places warm gentle kissses on my pulse beneath my ear lob. While caressing my waistline. This ignites electrical sparks which then goes to my Brain. He pulls away leaving a void in the pit of my stomach and soibs me around to look up at his pearls, he then slowly approaches my lips, and claim me as his. At first the kiss is slow and secure but this only makes me want more. He is so tempting and doesn't even know of it. A moan escapes my mouth shortly after, then he tugs at my lips. Asking for entrance. I part my lips receiving his tonge. And just then in the heat of the moment, fires are lit and he lifts me up to encircle my legs around his pelvis. His erection, nevertheless startles me as it feels ready and is perfectly situated beneath my lower mouth. This causes another moan to be released from my lips. And I am then put down on the kitchen's ceramic counter. With his person over me looking into my eyes while I stay there admiring the view. He then parts my legs and rips off my clothes leavin only my under garment. "So perfect." He coos and I aim to take off his garments as well. *** To everyone reading this, I hope you understand that this is how I get over my ex and get counselling as recommended by him. everyone, this is what happens And in my life. EXPLICIT WORDS PRESENT! NO COPYING! Yours truly, Whitney.

This is the beginning. How it all started, they met, they were scared. Too many problems had to be faced and too many decisions had to be made. This was enough for any relationship to fall apart, but not these two. Dan and Phil are forever, despite what anyone says. Friendship or more? Nobody really knows, except them. (sequel/second part coming soon if I get 50+ votes)

Six word stories that unveil beautiful truths with beautiful words.

I am taking suggestions for dares, truths, questions, and one shots!

Jessie was just an ordinary girl who wanted to get her story out to the world. How else would she be able to do that? Well she started YouTube and it was the best thing that could happen to her. Read more to see how Jessie's journey goes. When her and her bet friend Melissa go to Florida and meet Magcon Will she find someone? Will Melissa? Read more to find out! P.S. this is my first like actual book so please don't be mad if its terribly lol okay bye

Hi, Brine here And I will be accepting questions and dares. So if you ask a question and/or We will most likely answer it and/or do the dare! No objections? Good Let the book begin!