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Some love stories are born in silence. Some in pain. And some... in blood-stained secrets. Ritwik Oberoi, the youngest and coldest business prodigy of The Oberoi Manufacture Company, doesn't believe in emotions. Power, control, and distance are his shields. Love was never meant for someone like him. Until one night. A girl in a simple pastel kurti. A voice soft enough to stop his heart. And eyes that carried a pain deeper than words. Shivani Mehra lives behind a quiet smile and a hidden identity. A brilliant doctor by profession, yet invisible within her own home. Unloved by the one person she longs for the most, her mother. Shivani finds solace only in silence and prayer. But beneath her innocence lies a truth no one is prepared to face. When two powerful families cross paths, buried pasts begin to surface. A broken girl who doesn't know she is being watched. A man whose obsession feels dangerously close to devotion. A love that starts as curiosity... and slowly turns into an unescapable fate. But love is never simple when, the past bleeds into the present identities are hidden families are bound by blood and betrayal and some hearts are trained to survive, not to feel Will love heal their wounds... or will secrets destroy everything they touch? Because in this story, Some obsessions are born from pain. And some loves are worth burning the world for.

-You ain't shit. -I know.

A collection of poems and more , each telling a tale .Some with tragic backstories while some with an unknown ending .All up to fate to decide

Iris Bennett loves her little bookstore, the kind of place where poetry smells like old paper and mornings are meant for quiet cups of tea. Then Theo Callahan opens a flashy shop right across the street, coffee, events, and enough social media hype to make her want to throw a stack of books at him. What starts as a rivalry full of sarcastic chalkboard messages and dueling book events slowly turns into late-night chats, shared secrets, and maybe-just maybe-something more. But when Iris discovers Theo's hidden motives, she has to decide if love is worth letting her carefully ordered world get a little messy. A witty, warm romance about rivalries, second chances, and the messy magic of falling for someone you never expected.

Inspired by Fallout Equestria, the Fallout series, and the Cold War, and as the title suggests, the story takes place during the Cold War. Some chapters were already written, but it's currently being rewritten. The narrative is divided between an alcoholic World War II veteran - formerly a soldier, now a member of Intelligence - and the behind-the-scenes world of equestrian politics.

" Some people are always meant to be villains. Aren't they ? "

She was given everything she ever wanted. A life without pain, fear... and without the weight of who she used to be. But dreams, like glass, shatters unknowingly. When unfamiliar memories begin leaking through her perfect days, she starts to question the silence she's built her happiness on... and the truth that might be buried beneath it. "Why do I remember bleeding when nothing ever hurts me?" She clutches her chest. " -.. --.. .--. ...- ..-. -.- " [Redacted] is fading. [Redacted] c■nt h?lp ■ou anym■re. And when the truth finally unveils, how would she decide the ending? -------------------- I sat here in solitude. The fact that I cannot escape my fate is what pains me.

-/<3/- A record of every Original Character I've created for my stories, for your enjoyment and understanding. includes: detailed information backstories face claims fun facts outfits insight

So, I have WAY too many OCs and some of them are cool concepts, but I'll never get around to writing a story for them. (At least not in the near future) I'll just be explaining my characters in depth without actually creating an entire 40 some part story. 😅 ⚠️Spoiler Alert for the fandoms involved.

Hi I recently read solo leveling and really wanted to make a back story for our FL. Cha Hae-In just wanted a quiet life as a college student. However, after awakening as Korea's first female S-Rank Hunter, she is thrust into the spotlight and has to be put in the line of duty. She finds solace within the Hunters Guild, but this equilibrium is once again disrupted by the mysterious Sung Jin Woo, a boy with mysterious powers beyond what the typical hunter has. Will she be able to finally find the quiet life she wants? Warning: spoilers from the manhwa are present, and I did take some liberty to diverge from the original story line. I wrote some of this with the help of AI, but I think the result is pretty fun.

This is the scene where Pawbert Lynxley regret his actions and apologize to Judy, Nick, and Gary De' Snake. He wants to redeem himself for the better by turning his life around. Pawbert wants to be a police officer and wants to prove to everyone that he can be a hero. Will he succeed?

**The Wild That Remembers** **This book is a fan fiction based on the video game "The Legend of Zelda: Breath of the Wild" by Nintendo, written by LinksOnline1234. The events in this novel do not occur in the game and are set before the rise of Calamity Ganon. I hope you enjoy reading it!**

𝐼𝑓 𝐼 𝑑𝑖𝑑𝑛'𝑡 𝑔𝑒𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑝𝑜𝑖𝑙 𝑎𝑛𝑦𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔, 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡'𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑜𝑖𝑛𝑡?

In Loreley Bayou, nothing stays buried. The town feeds on whispers, secrets travel faster than the water, and everyone is always watching. When nine-year-old Kennedy Hart arrives at a crumbling trailer park on the edge of the swamp, she expects more of the same-silence, survival, and learning how to be forgotten. But then she meets Fulvia Goode, a quiet girl with knowing eyes and a strange calm that feels like something Kennedy has been missing all along. What begins as a childhood friendship-muddy feet, late summer laughter, and shared secrets beneath the cypress trees-becomes something deeper. Hidden. Binding. Under the watchful eye of Fulvia's grandmother, Grams, the girls grow side by side in the shadows of a small Louisiana town that never truly minds its own business. Then one night, they reach for magic they barely understand. They don't talk about what happened after. They don't tell anyone what they felt. But they never forget it. Because as the years pass, something between them begins to change-quiet at first, then sharper, heavier, impossible to ignore. The bond they created doesn't fade. It grows. And whatever they set in motion that night is still there... waiting.

this book 1 Dasha Curtis falls in love with Paul he was soc but dasha Curtis is scared of getting her feelings hurt again she my age and she was so nervous to ask Paul out on a date

my hazbin hotel oc backstory and what their lives are like in hell and how they lived on earth.

Southern Italy. 2003. In an alternate universe where mythological, folkloric, and fantastical creatures are civilized, Naomi, an 18-year-old elf girl, must face her senior year of high school along with her family and friends, the latter members of a music club, grappling with what they should do in the future, as soon as they graduate. But one day, Naomi had a strange dream about a girl strangely resembling an ancient deity connected to the origins of the universe, warning her of an imminent danger. WARNING!!! Being set in a fantasy alternate universe, this story is set in Italy between the late 1990s and early 2000s and contains depictions based on the customs, fashions, and culture of the time. Furthermore, real historical events will be involved and mentioned to provide greater historical context. This story is not suitable for children or those under 16 and contains depictions of bullying, sexual violence, ableism, child abuse and exploitation, depression, suicide, xenophobia, and more. Please read with greater awareness. Thank you. <3

A throw too far, a disc in flight, lost beyond the hill's soft light. A tug, a glance, eyes lock and stay- two small souls decide to play. Sandwiches shared beneath the trees, dark nights made small on bended knees. Promises etched in freckle and rim, silence softens, waiting to begin. Never meant to meet, yet here they stand- a world rebuilt by tiny hand. Chanlix. From hill to heart, the start of always. Never apart.

Moments that happened off the main path. Not every story belongs in the main timeline. The Disaster Hollow's Side Stories is a collection of short arcs and quiet chapters that run parallel to the events of The Disaster Hollow. These stories focus on side characters, past generations, and moments that carry emotional weight but do not fit neatly into the central narrative. Here, you'll find: -love stories that bloomed between disasters -aftermaths that happened after the danger passed -relationships that shaped characters long before (or long after) they stepped onto the main stage -bits of history, humor, and intimacy that would otherwise be left unsaid Each side story stands on its own. You don't need to read them in order, for readers who want to linger a little longer in the world of The Disaster Hollow, they add depth, warmth, and context. Upload schedule notice: These stories will be posted irregularly, in parallel with events in the main story. Updates cannot be predicted, as each side story appears when its place in the timeline feels right. Think of them as echoes - not required, but meaningful if you listen.

That girl was a slave the moment she was born. Being the daughter of a slave, a golden-haired, green-eyed, European slave bought by a Persian merchant, the first two years of her life were spent traveling the world in a caravan; drifting from place to place, to more lands than most could recite, before she herself could even recite anything at all. Eventually, they would end up in the distant far-eastern island called Japan. Her merchant master traveled there to do some trade, and as always, brought her, her mother, and a few others with him. However, only around a month after their arrival, a sudden earthquake rocked the mountain their caravan was passing through, setting off an avalanche that threw them all down a steep valley. And the world was quiet. The only sounds were coming from the leaves and the Persian merchant, who, beset by labored breaths, kept repeatedly calling out a particular word for hours on end, until the moment he died. That word was 'Parsa', his homeland. That was Parsee's first ever memory.