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𝐘𝐮𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐗 𝐃𝐡𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐢 She doesn't speak. Not because she can't, but because the world never deserved her voice. He's a storm in human skin - arrogant, loud, dangerously charming. A player in every sense. But when he meets her - the girl who looks like silence and feels like art - his games start to lose meaning. She's his calm. He's her chaos. And yet, they collide like they were written in the stars. But love isn't simple when secrets are louder than words... And silence? Sometimes it hides the darkest truth. In a world full of noise, their story begins with the quietest heartbeat.

I trusted him, but he turned out to be a creepy psycho who kidnapped me. • People say I'm the epitome of a good girl-obedient, kind-hearted and graceful. I've never really mingled with friends, always stayed close to my parents, and never did anything that could disappoint them. I focused on my studies, scored good marks and had my future planned. I wanted to be a columnist. But everything changed during one family trip to a hill station. That's where I met him. At first, I fell for his sweet words, his kind gestures and his caring attitude. No one could have guessed that the same man would turn into my stalker! That he would kidnap me...! and lock me away in a lonely cottage, cut off from the outside world. This is my story-my fight to escape a psychopath. But can I truly get away from him? Or will Stockholm syndrome win?

kendrick lamar. dec 13. && n/a.

Novel Rating:10/10 #1 - escape #2 - business #5 - space #1 - war Author: 疾风80 Translator: CyyEmpire [FOR OFFLINE PURPOSES ONLY] [Space + Supplies + Modern-to-Ancient Time Travel + Famine Escape + Business + Politics] Qian Chunhua, who had been single all her life, suddenly time-traveled-bringing along a space full of supplies. She gained something she had dreamed of before time-traveling: children. To her shock, she discovered that one of the children had been switched at birth. After setting things right, she led the three children through natural disasters and wartime chaos... In the end, she successfully raised all three children into adulthood.

A forced marraige He forced her into marraige And then He left her "Everything is a deal. You and this marriage."Hearing Arjun's words,I could not believe my ears for a few moments. Deal? What did the deal even mean? A gap formed between my lips. I wanted to speak, I wanted to ask, but what? "W-what... Do you mean?" And finally, I managed to pull the words out of my mouth. My chest was rising and falling rapidly. My eyes did not move away from his face. What my heart no longer wanted to hear, it was now being forced to hear. With so much difficulty, I had given him a place in my heart for just a friend and now once again my heart was getting ready to break. "How could you even think that we could ever become one? How could you even think that you would become Arjun's wife and stay here forever?" His voice was hitting ming like arrows. Why... Why was he saying this? Wasn't he the same person who had forcefully married me seven months ago? He had forcefully kept me in his house, so what had happened now? "Then what was all that you showed me till now, Mr. Arjun... that attention, that affection... what was all of that?" These were not just words coming out of my mouth. Every moment,I was breaking from inside. My legs were giving up. I could not understand what had suddenly happened to Mr. Arjun . "I told you, everything was a deal. Everything was a deal for me. You and this marriage mean nothing to me. You don't need to know anything beyond this." These were the last words that I heard from his mouth. After that, he left me once again in the same condition, just like he had left before. I stood there, watching him walk away. I was watching the man walk away. . . . .

Teenage marriage was to sold his little wife for mom to beast but the pregnancy of little one. The pain of other but having someone else the cage the cruelty of his husband the basement all the cruelty rule for this little one's. Beast Scratches chest marks forever. Will it fade ever. That teenage pregnancy gona survive that baby shin of koo will survive Jk : this is MY CRUEL HUSBAND. I will replace hubby with good boy Tae : I am having therapy because of my Cruel Husband Both innocent married in teenage. And one accidentally pregnant. Cage. Cruelness. Love. innocence. Three words. Purity. the boy served innocent wife to the beast. And the wife is breathing for his tae hyungie. A child who can destroy everything for mother. A mother who can burn herself just for kids safety. Mother womb. Will in this merciless life the little bunny a fragile sensitive heart survive. His little space made him awake will tae ever come to safe him. Will the king V ruined his little wifey fear for forever and end the cruelty for him. His deep love never hurts ever. They both survive in love or ended up lose control Maybe Love wins with the help of God. Smut. Grammar error. Mature content. Teenage pregnancy. Top tae Sm.t. rude Cruel. harsh language. The pics not belongs to me. Credit goes to rightful owner. #author #fanfiction #ff #jennie #jk #jungkook #lisa #love #romance #taehyung #taekook #taekookff #taekooksmut #toptae #vkook #vkookff #vmin #vminkook #wattpad #writer #yoongi #yoonminkook

✦ ✦ ✦ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇, Isla Garcia Baird is a 25-year-old Scottish architect chasing her dreams in the heart of New York City, determined to prove herself in a world that's always moving faster than she can keep up. Tyriq Withers, a 27 year old actor from Los Angeles, is in the city for a short visit, hoping to reconnect with an old friend from college. But when Tyriq knocks on the wrong door, he's met not by his friend, but by Isla, a stranger with a sharp wit, a tired smile from long days at the drafting table, and an apartment full of miniature building models. What starts as a simple mistake quickly turns into a moment neither of them can forget. As sparks fly between the ambitious architect and the charming actor, both must navigate the chaos of their separate lives and figure out whether a chance encounter could be the beginning of something neither expected. But what happens when a life changing disease comes in the way and grows them apart. ✦ ✦ ✦ 𝐓𝐲𝐫𝐢𝐪 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦 𝐨𝐜 𝐒𝐨𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐌𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐚 + 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐋𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃 - 𝟏𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐃 - ??? 7/11/25 2nd - #withers 7/11/25 2nd - #ikwydls 13/11/25 2nd -#lovesongs 22/11/25 1st - #withers

In which her fanfiction goes viral, and he finds it just insulting enough to text her about it. Imagine this: Seungmin, a world-famous idol with millions of fans. Life should be perfect, right? But one day, while mindlessly scrolling through social media, he stumbles across fanfiction written about him. Most of it is cringy, but harmless fluff. Until he finds her story. This author doesn't just write about him- she's completely wrong. She describes him as arrogant, cold, and the kind of guy who'd ghost his best friend. Infuriated, Seungmin does the unthinkable: he tracks down her profile and send her a DM. What starts as a heated argument spirals into something completely unexpected. Behind her sharp words and sassy replies, he finds someone who sees through the glitz and glam. Someone who isn't afraid to challenge him. But here's the kicker- she has no idea he's the real deal. Funny, emotional, and brimming with slow-burn tension, Fiction and Feelings is the perfect blend of enemies-to-lovers and mistaken identity. Buckle up-this is a love story you won't want to put down.

𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟏 𝐨𝐟 𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐪 𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐚 𝐀 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲. . . . . . . . 𝗩𝗶𝗱𝗵𝘆𝘂𝘁𝗵 𝗠𝗮𝗹𝗵𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗿𝗮 A sunshine boy.Friends with everyone and a little flirt. 𝗞𝗿𝗶𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗸𝗮 𝗦𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗶𝗮 A shy and introvert girl with spects and an extrovert to those close ones.Family's princess. 𝕊𝕋𝕆ℝ𝕐 𝕋ℝ𝕆𝕌ℙ𝔼𝕊 𝗘𝘅𝘁𝗿𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘁 * 𝗜𝗻𝘁𝗿𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘁 𝗙𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗟𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝗛𝗶𝗴𝗵 𝘀𝗰𝗵𝗼𝗼𝗹 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗛𝗲 𝗳𝗲𝗹𝗹 𝗳𝗶𝗿𝘀𝘁, 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝗲𝗹𝗹 𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗱𝗲𝗿 Based On A True Story.

✨Book second of AHZAB series My amber green eyes are buried in his dark brown ones. He cages me between his body and the marble counter, our faces only inches apart, yet his breath scorches my skin. "Why are you doing all of this?" I grit my teeth, trying to sound stronger than I feel. He chuckles, low and cold. "Because you are mine." "You can't own me! You are no one to me except a stranger!" I scream, pushing him away but he doesn't move. Not even an inch. His fingers tighten around my shoulders, sending a shiver down my spine. "Today," he whispers, voice like ice, "I'll show you exactly what I am to you." He grabs the corner of my dupatta, wraps it around my wrist, and holds my trembling, covered hand in his large one, dragging me toward the mansion's entrance. ___________________________________________ "Qubool hai." With that single word, my life seals itself with my enemy. The man I hate the most. Because if I hate someone, I drown in sin and now, that very someone has become my husband. My mehram. My test. "Welcome to my hell," his deep voice echoes, marking the beginning of my nightmare. This mind-blowing book cover made by Anjali aesthetic

Anim na taon siyang sinisi, kinamuhian, at pinarusahan ni Hunter Deogracia-ang lalaking nangakong mamahalin siya habang-buhay. At sa pagtakbo ni Carissa mula sa impiyernong iyon, may isinilang siyang munting buhay na tanging patunay ng pag-ibig na hindi niya nakalimutan. Dalawang taon ng katahimikan ang lumipas, hanggang sa muling kumalampag ang tadhana: ang anak niyang si Aramir ay nangangailangan ng bone marrow donor-at tanging ang amang galit na galit sa kanya ang makapagliligtas. Ngayon, napipilitan siyang bumalik sa lalaking minsang nagwasak sa kanya... at maaaring muli na namang gumuho ang lahat. Sa pagbabalik na ito, alin ang mas mananaig- ang pusong nananatiling umiibig, o ang pusong hindi pa rin natututong magpatawad?

မျက်နှာဟာခွဲမရအောင်တူနေပေမဲ့စိတ်ဓာတ်ကတော့အတော်လေးလွဲနေခဲ့တယ်

I asked the others to take his body to the hospital. They rushed the stretcher inside, and within seconds, doctors started gathering around me. Just then, he arrived my husband. His eyes scanned me from head to toe before he walked straight to me, held my hand, and said softly, "Are you okay? Let me check." I looked at him, then pointed towards the man lying motionless on the stretcher and said, "Mujhe woh zinda chahiye." He followed my gaze. As he raised his hand, his fingers brushed against my head wet with blood. His expression changed instantly. "Pehle tumhe zarurat hai," he said firmly. I lost control. I grabbed his collar and shouted, "Mujhe woh kisi bhi haal mein zinda chahiye!" He froze. For the first time ever, I saw anger in his eyes raw, sharp, unfamiliar. He had never looked at me like that before. He turned away and shouted, "Prepare for surgery!" He pulled my hand off his collar and walked away, his voice echoing down the corridor, "Dr. Ananya, examine SHO now." I glared at his back, my chest heaving. A doctor approached me immediately and gently guided me towards a cabin.

Inspired from a true story, Soulless follows the life of a girl who has to face the hardships of life at a very young age. Hated by the society and ignored by her parents, Skye learns to rely on herself and creates her own path,away from all the social expectations.

𝐈 𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐰𝐧 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐳𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐡. ⚬ ☾ 〇 ☽ ⚬

When coldness means calm. what would happen if the red flag meets the green forest? what should happen if The city girl collides with an village guy? will it work? happy ending or sad ending? An south india romance. UNAKKUL NANE: I exist within you ✨🌸 ~By: Spring_kissed___ ✨I don't live beside you, I live within you✨ ✨I wasn't found in love, I was found in you✨ ✨ She's the coldness, he's the fire✨ ✨His Anamika, her Iyer ✨

دیلارا و ئەمیر🖇️🤍

She grew up unloved, unheard, and blamed for everything she never did. She learned early that kindness was a weakness and silence was survival. When love finally found her, it came with truth, betrayal, and a choice that would divide hearts. Some will call her selfish. Some will call her brave. No one will forget her.

The Call: The kind that disturbs, refines & illuminates is an intimate exploration of a soul in pursuit of truth. Woven through faith, love, and human frailty, this book traces the quiet battles, the unanswered questions, and the sacred disruptions that shape a life toward purpose. It is a journey of missteps and mercy, of surrender and alignment-where the call is not always gentle, but always intentional, awakening the self to meaning, conviction, and becoming.