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⛸️ . . . ⇢ ˗ˏˋ 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙙 ࿐ྂ - - 𓂃⋆.˚ 𓂃⋆.˚ 𝘈𝘣𝘪𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘭 𝘗𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘶𝘱 𝘰𝘯 𝘪𝘤𝘦, 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘺 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘥: 𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘥, 𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘬𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘪𝘤𝘦. 𝘚𝘰 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘎𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵 𝘎𝘳𝘢𝘩𝘢𝘮, 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘪𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘢 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘮. ───♡───────────── 𝘧𝘦𝘮!𝘰𝘤 𝘹 𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘩𝘢𝘮 𝘰𝘧𝘧 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘱𝘶𝘴 ───♡───────────── 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘥: may 13th 2026 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘥: ongoing

Family Sickics and Oneshots

چی ڕوو دەدات ئەگەر لە باوەشی سەرسەختترین دوژمنتدا بەئاگا بێیتەوە و بزانیت پاشەڕۆژێکتان پێکەوە دروست کردووە کە هیچی لێ نازانیت؟ "ئارمەند و نەهیر" دوو ناو کە تەنیا خوێن و دوژمنایەتی کۆیان دەکاتەوە، بەڵام بەیانییەک لە ماڵێکی بچووکدا خۆیان دەدۆزنەوە، لە کاتێکدا نەهیر دوگیانە و ساڵێکی تەواو لە ژیانیان بە تەواوی سڕاوەتەوە! ئەوان چۆن لە دوژمنەوە بوون بە عاشق؟ ئەو ڕاستییە چییە کە وای کردووە هەموو شتێک لەبیر بکەن؟ چیرۆکێک لە نێوان عەشقێکی قاچاخ و یادەوەرییەکی ونبوودا. 🤍💍🌻

CHANGED COVER!! Still the same book This story is about Sophia in this world when you are 18 you are assigned your role. The roles are: Little. Caregiver. normal. It has been like this for years now and everyone loves it but Sophia, she hates it but soon...she will learn to love it so what happens when Sophia and josh meet at a little X caregiver only school? btw i have never written a story before so please be patient and give me any tips would be appreciated. ¬dais #38 in care out of 1,000+ 26/02/26 #9 in bottle out of 1,000+ 26/02/26 #7 in paci out of 217 26/02/26 #1 in paci out of 226 4/03/26 #1 in shortchapters out of 1.45k 11/03/26 #2 in safe out of 1.36k 19/03/26 #1 in sfw out of 1.46k 21/03/26 #1 in toddler out of 1.38k 22/03/26 #1 in safe out if 1.36k 26/03/26

Harry Potter returns after two years away to discover Ginny Weasley with someone else. She's moved on. He hasn't. And now he must confront what he left behind; before it slips away forever.

کاردۆ:بارەباب ئەگەر بتەوێ دونیات لۆ دەینمە سەر دەستان شەم:بەراست ئۆندەت خۆشدەوێ شەم~کاردۆ"❤️∞ ئەو قژە بۆ شەم یان بەڵایە یان بەخت بەڵام بۆ 'شەم' بوو بە گەورەترین بەڵا کاتێک 'ئاغا کاردۆ ' ڕێگەی لێ گرت. چیرۆکی کچێک کە خەونەکانی لە جانتایەکی قوتابخانەدایە و پیاوێک کە عەشقەکەی وەک هەڕەشەیە. ساڵی ٢٠١٠، گوندێک و هەزار ترس.

"𝑻𝒖𝒎 𝒎𝒖𝒋𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒂𝒇𝒓𝒂𝒕 𝒔𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒌𝒉𝒕𝒊 𝒉𝒐...𝑨𝒖𝒓 𝒎𝒖𝒋𝒉𝒆 𝒖𝒔𝒎𝒆𝒊𝒏 𝒃𝒉𝒊 𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒐𝒐𝒏 𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒕𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒊." Some love stories begin with stolen glances. Theirs began with arguments. Dhvani Maheshwari - soft-eyed, sharp-tongued, dramatic beyond control. Krishiv Ranawat - silent, dangerous, infuriatingly composed. From the very first meeting, sparks didn't fly. They collided. Every conversation turned into a debate. Every glance carried challenge. Every moment together felt like a battlefield where neither was ready to surrender. She thought he was arrogant. He thought she was impossible. And yet... neither could stay away. What begins as rivalry slowly turns into something neither of them planned - something deeper, heavier, more consuming. The fights soften into teasing. The teasing turns into stolen moments. And somewhere between ego and emotion, they fall. Hard. But Krishiv doesn't love halfway. He loves with intensity. With possession. With a quiet claim in his eyes that says you're mine without ever asking permission. His protectiveness borders on dangerous. His jealousy burns slow but fierce. And when he chooses Dhvani, he chooses her completely. Dhvani, with her innocent heart and dramatic soul, never imagined love would feel like this - overwhelming, consuming, beautiful... and terrifying all at once. Because this isn't a gentle romance. This is obsession wrapped in devotion. This is fire disguised as affection. This is love that doesn't fade - it takes over. Ishq Ki Deewangi is a story of hatred that turns into hunger, of arguments that turn into longing, of two stubborn hearts who fight the world - and each other - before finally surrendering to the madness of love. Because when love becomes deewangi... there's no turning back.

"𝑯𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒄𝒊𝒑𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒆, 𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒚 𝒂𝒔 𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒆𝒍... 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒐𝒔, 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒊𝒇𝒖𝒍 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒍𝒚. 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒔- 𝑵𝒐𝒘 𝒊𝒕'𝒔 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒅𝒆... 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒌 𝒊𝒕, 𝒐𝒓 𝒌𝒆𝒆𝒑 𝒊𝒕. " ﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌ He is discipline. She is danger. He is an honorable Army Major, loyal to his nation, living a life bound by duty and principles. Love was never a part of his plans... and he never wanted any woman in his life. But fate had other plans. She is a mystery... a woman feared by many and known by few. The Dark Queen of the Underworld, a hunter who rules the dark world with power, intelligence, and ruthless authority. And yet... The queen who never bowed before anyone became deewani of a man who barely acknowledged her existence. Two completely different worlds. One bound by law and honor, the other ruling in darkness and chaos. What will happen when a loyal Army officer crosses paths with a woman who controls the underworld? Will he hate her... Or will he slowly start seeing the woman hidden behind the dark queen? Will he ever accept her? Will he fall in love with the very danger he is sworn to fight? Or will their worlds destroy each other before love even begins? A story of obsession, power, destiny, and unexpected love.

"Fuck you," I cried out, retracting my hand to inspect my injured finger. The small, throbbing pain was a reminder of our confrontation. "See? You can't help but play the damsel in distress." His large hands enveloped mine, inspecting my injured finger with surprising gentleness. Victor's touch ignited both irritation and an inexplicable warmth within me as he rubbed the sore spot with a tenderness that caught me off guard. "You just can't help it." He pressed a soft kiss to my palm, leaving me momentarily stunned as he released my hand. "Sit down and take a few deep breaths." ___________________________________ Determined to rebuild her life, Lilan faces challenges with resolve, supporting her family and friends while seeking her own identity. Amid emotional turmoil, she navigates a complex relationship with her childhood friend's brother, torn between unresolved feelings and the past. Join her on this journey of resilience, love, and self-discovery, as she learns to embrace her strength and aim for a brighter future.

لە جیهانێکی نا داتپەروەر من بە دوای داتپەرووەری ئەگەڕێم بۆیە خوا تۆی بە من ناساند 💞

They were never meant to cross paths-at least, not in any way that mattered. He carried his anger like armour, sharp enough to cut anyone who came too close. She held her faith like a quiet promise, even when she didn't yet know how deeply she needed it. From the moment they met, conflict sparked between them: harsh words, clashing beliefs, and a silent competition neither wanted to acknowledge. They were opposites in every way that counted, bound by circumstances they couldn't quite escape. But life has a way of softening hard edges. As days turned into weeks, something shifted. The arguments didn't stop, but beneath them grew an unexpected understanding. A shared vulnerability. A longing neither dared to name. And as he began searching for peace-real peace-he found himself drawn toward the faith he had once ignored. Their story is one of yearning and restraint of painful mistakes and the courage it takes to forgive. This is not a love born from perfection, but one forged slowly, gently, in the spaces where two wounded hearts learn to heal. It began with conflict. It grew with patience. And somewhere along the way, enemies became something far more complicated. "𝑯𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒎𝒚 𝒍𝒐𝒚𝒂𝒍𝒕𝒚 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒂𝒓𝒎𝒐𝒓; 𝑰 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒍 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒆" ___________ [This story is completely fiction. Do NOT take it your hearts or hate on it. It's completely based on the author's imagination. Think before ruining someone's hard work!] ___________ Alas! Meet ya'll in the story!

Yeah basically I have no creativity left and it's holidays and I'm bored so I'm doing this easy stupid book. Mostly includes musicians, but open to any suggestions. Read intro for further informations.

My first love 책 7권 I'm just your assistance but you are my first love Note this story made by imagination Story My childhood first love 7첫사랑 English 이야기 k.d

Note this story made by imagination Story My childhood first love 8첫사랑 A woman suffering emotional bullying Note this story made by imagination Story My childhood first love 8첫사랑 English 이야기 Secret love between a woman and a man, cold boy and a simple woman

Story My childhood first love 9첫사랑

Vienna Sinclair has spent years building walls around herself. Once an emotional child who cried at everything, she learned to harden up-because in her world, showing softness only made you a target. And Danny Castaldi made sure of that. Her next-door neighbor and lifelong thorn in her side, Danny has been picking at her defenses since they were kids-putting roly-polies in her drawers, cutting the hair off her dolls, and never missing a chance to get under her skin. Being neighbors would be bad enough, but their families are close too, which means there's no escape. Every birthday, holiday, and family gathering, Danny is there-smirking like he owns the place. Now seniors in high school, nothing has changed. At least, not at first. But when small cracks begin to show in the version of Danny she's always known, Vienna starts to realize something unsettling: maybe he isn't the cruel, one-dimensional bully she's built up in her mind her entire life. And maybe she isn't as unaffected by him as she thought. Because underneath years of teasing, there might be something else entirely-and it's getting harder for them both to ignore.

Akai Masemi, as ever love the star as her own. for how long she guided herself to the north, to guide her to see her father that face no longer remembered. it's a shame, shameful. something has happened, the day her father disappeared is also the day she lost her dream. "I don't want to be a detective, nor this... not becoming a black organization agent or a spy or- Becoming like my parent..." 'I want to lay down and watch the star moves, if only... if only I could be a child once again' she thought as that syringe come in contact on her neck as bullet rain coming from behind. (Detco x oc/reader with name(?) can't decide- but choosing name for this story is important than using y/n)

Rieo Revirsسەرۆکێکی مافیای ملیاردێری قۆز و دەروونپیسە (سایکۆ)، ئالودەی کچێکی بێتاوانی قوتابخانەی ئامادەیی دەبێت. دەیڕفێنێت و ناچاری دەکات کە ببێتە هی ئەو."

چیرۆکێکی کوردییە تەمەنێکم بە دیار خۆشەویستییەکەوە بەڕێکرد کە پێموابوو دوولایەنە شەیدای پیاوێک بووم کە خەیاڵم وابوو منی لە دڵدا شاردۆتەوە بەڵام ڕاستییەکە زۆر لەوە دڵڕەقتر بوو.... ستێرا هەر لە منداڵییەوە ئاشقی ئادەم بوو هیچ شتێک نەما نەیکات بۆ دڵخۆش بوونی ئادەم بەڵام کاتێک ئاهەنگێکی زانکۆ دەکرێت ئادەم لەبەردەم کچێکی تردا چۆکی دادەدا و ئەڵقەی هاوسەرگیری پێشکەش کرد جیهان لە دەوروبەری ستێرا وەستا کاتێک شەو درەنگ دەکات و ستێرا لەتاو ئازاری ئەشقەکەی و ئەو خیانەتە نازانێت چەندێک کات درەنگە لە پڕێکدا لە ناو ئەو تاریکی و بێدەنگییەدا سێبەری کەسێک ڕێگەی لێ گرت پێش ئەوەی بتوانێت هاوار بکات یان داوای یارمەتی بکات دەمی دەگرێت و بەرەو تاریکییەکی قووڵ دەیبات لەو شەوەدا نەک هەر عەشقەکەی ستێرا بەڵکو پاکی و کچێنی و هەموو ژیانیشی لەلایەن دڕندەیەکەوە ڕفێندرا و دەستدرێژی کرایە سەر جەستە و ڕۆحی شەکەتی ئایە ئەو شەوە کۆتایی ستێرا دەبێت؟ ئایە ئەشقەکەی دەگۆڕێت بۆ ڕق؟