Beauty mga kuwento

"Make me your wife." I asked desperately He looked at me like I was some sort of insect, "And Why would I do that?" He folded his arms "Please," I begged, "keep me with you! If not wife, make me your slave!"

Leaving behind everything she's ever known, Emilee enters a world of high glamour and even higher stakes. The new freedom that comes with being a part of the Famoux is intoxicating, but behind the perfect image lies an ugly truth - being popular is a matter of life or death. ***** Out of the wreckage of environmental collapse, the country of Delicatum emerged. Its most popular celebrities are the Famoux, uniquely beautiful stars of a reality TV show called the Fishbowl. In a world still recovering from catastrophe, they provide a 24/7 distraction. Sixteen-year-old Emilee Laurence is obsessed with the Famoux - they provide a refuge from her troubled home life and the bullies at school. When she receives an unimaginable offer to become a member herself, she takes it. But soon she realizes that fame can be deadly... Content and trigger warning: This story depicts mental health issues and contains scenes of violence. [[word count: 350,000-400,000 words]]

Deadly Beauty follows 100 contestants forced into a deadly game where charm, strategy, and betrayal decide who lives and who dies. Every round strips them closer to survival-or destruction-until only one remains. But even victory comes with a price that never truly ends. When survival demands becoming the monster, did anyone really win?

လူပျိုကြီး ချူဖုန်းဟာ ကမ္ဘာနှစ်ခုကြား ဖြတ်ကျော်ကူးပြောင်းသွားလာနိုင်တဲ့ စွမ်းရည်ကိုအသုံးပြုပြီး ချမ်းသာကြွယ်ဝလာပါတော့တယ်~~

The strongest sorcerer of the modern era VS The strongest sorcerer in history In the midst of the fierce battle between Gojo Satoru and Ryomen Sukuna, just as the two sides were locked in a stalemate and on the verge of their limits, Ryomen Sukuna suddenly froze, because he suddenly realized that a woman had appeared behind him. What he found even more unbelievable was that this woman actually had "six eyes" just like Gojo Satoru. Ryomen Sukuna: Two against one? What happened to the one-on-one fight?! Chinatsu Gojo: One-on-one? Okay, Satoru, you can leave now. I'll take on this Ryoumen Sukuna one-on-one! Two-faced Sukuna:..................

"အဟား ကိုယ်လား...ကိုယ့်နာမည်က နွေသျှားခက်မောင်လေ သူငယ်ချင်းတွေကတော့ သျှားလို့ခေါ်တယ် ဒါပေမဲ့ဆရာမကတော့ မောင်လို့ခေါ်မယ်စိုလည်းဖြစ်ပါတယ်" "ဘာပြောတယ်..မင်း!" "နိုးနိုး..မင်းမဟုတ်ဘူးလေ ဆရာမရဲ့ မောင်..တဲ့ခေါ်ကြည့်ပါအုံး" "မင်း!..မင်း အရိုင်းအစိုင်း" "အဲ့ဒါစို ကိုယ်လည်း ဥက္ကာခွန်းမောင်လိုပြောလိုက်မယ်လေ ကိုယ့်ကိုချစ်ကြည့်လိုက်စမ်းပါ ယဉ်ကျေးပေးနိုင်ပါတယ်ဗျ" ..... ဒီficလေးက ကိုယ့်ရဲ့ ပထမဆုံး တီချယ် ficလေးပါ ရသစုံလေးသွားမှာမို့အားပေးကြပါအုံး Written by Hanna Phyoe🌻 #Phyoe

I yearn to be an angel (っ °Д °;)っ

All you have to do is kidnap the princess, hold her for him for thirty days, then you'll get your money. Simple.

This poem book centres around the beauty of nature. May you see the wonders of the horizons. This poem collection belongs to me. The front cover of this book doesn't belong to me. Enjoy your time in nature Don't put this book in Ai, it's my poem book! PUBLISHED: 21st April 2026

They say - "love is powerful, love is the only thing that keeps people together", but to her, love is the most hateful and cruel thing on earth. She promised herself not to love and trust anyone in her life again, because of how she witnessed traumatic events that lives young girls shattered into pieces and a secret she only kept to herself thinking she will buried it forever. But when he came into her life, he started breaking all the walls she had managed to build for centuries. The question here is, how is she going to do now? Will she allow him to do that or will she complete the remaining pieces of the puzzles he break? To him, he knew she was the most important thing that has ever happened to him, despite the fact that he knew she was hard like a stone and will not get her easily, but something in her draws him to her. The way she carried herself and the way she remind him of someone special in his life. He promised himself not to give love space in his heart again, but he find himself falling for her and wanting the same from her. He wants to let her go but his heart keeps holding her and trying to keep a warm space for her in his heart. He said he's done with love after her but here he is, caged with just a glimpse of her beauty, melted by the sight of her smile as he tried to find a safe place in her calmness. Do you think she will give herself a chance to ever trust someone for the first time in her life or not? Find out in "Thorns of love❤". (C)Aeesha_Ahmad 🖤

The new school always feels like a new beginning with unknown people but when you already have a childhood friend there al these feel like just a new place but with a know soul. In this story; A girl fighting with her past gets two personaties who are helping her to heal but she ends up........( now read the story to learn more😉....)

_Crimson Whispers_ In a city that never truly sleeps, secrets bleed in the dark. ඇය - අඳුරු ලෝකයකට අයිති, හිමිකම් කියන්න බැරි අතීතයක් තියෙන කෙනෙක්. ඇය - හදවත වසාගෙන ජීවත් වෙන, ආදරේට විශ්වාස නැති කෙනෙක්. එක් රැයක අහම්බු හමුවීමක්, නිහඬ බැල්මක්... එතනින් පටන් ගන්නවා රහස් හඩවල්. ආදරය මෙහි මෘදු නැහැ. එය උණුසුම්, වේදනාකාරී, රතු පාට. ඒක හදවතට රහසේ කතා කරන Crimson Whisper එකක්. But when love is born in the shadows... Will it survive the light? නැත්තම්, ඒ ආදරේ රතු ලේ වගේම තවත් කෙනෙකුට වේදනාවක් වෙයිද?

#1 in Film Industry #2 in Studios It's malicious. And that's why it's thriving. Fame. They call it a miracle- something only a lucky few ever reach. But if you're far from fame, you might actually be safe. Because behind the spotlight lies a game far crueler than it looks. Every smile hides something. Every connection costs something. Fame is not a reward. It's a battlefield where no one wins. Not you. Not even your enemies. To survive, you need manipulation, power, timing, and the perfect projection of yourself. The real question isn't Can I play? It's- Will they let me? To play the marvellous Fame Game with unmatched rivals in Film Industry? Will I Play? Or Will I Be Played?

The city now loved to mix lies through their theories with the dripping blood between the shards of mirrors, after two years it had become disturbingly usual and worryingly chat topic over teas. The killer still around was listening to their cheap conclusions. Was it too hard to see it? Ruined faces. Breaking their reflections. ════════════════════════════════════════════════════════ Celesta ran, but the fear ran faster. It wasn't just pressing against her ribs-it was inside them, crawling, unraveling, twisting through her breath until it was no longer her own. It was bigger than movement, bigger than exhaustion. It was the knowing-knowing that if she faltered, if she failed, something irreversible would happen. She was running because it was the only thing left to do. One thought pulsed through her mind-louder than the terror, louder than the burning in her lungs. She couldn't be caught. She couldn't die. She has not come far after five months for this ending. And yet, in the depths of her mind, as she raced down the unfinished corridor-she wasn't sure which she feared more. Because if they reached her first- It wouldn't matter.

"Fatima, a spoiled and self-centered heiress, has always prioritized her own interests and those of her inner circle. As a high-ranking executive at her father's company, she's spent five years tirelessly pursuing a lucrative deal. Her life is turned upside down when she encounters Adnan, a man who shocks her by slapping her and she believes takes away the two people she holds dearest. To make matters worse, Adnan emerges as a rival who might even steal the contract she's worked so hard for - all within less than 24 hours of meeting him. How will Fatima react to this sudden, devastating turn of events?" Highest Ranking 1st in hausanovels

I lowered my gaze and looked at the ground, as if it were the most beautiful thing in the world. Its color was purely white, the complete opposite of the dark aura radiating from their lord. He was not very old, yet not too young to be a ruler. His age didn't seem far from mine-but then I reminded myself that looks could be deceiving. He observed me with his icy blue eyes, looking at me slowly from head to toe. His right hand rested on the arm of his huge black chair, while his other hand held a small fae-Zerel. Zerel's teeth were visible as he smiled widely at me, then turned his grin toward his lord-Lord Kaelen. "Who is this lady?" Lord Kaelen asked Satoru. "An elf, my lord," he said proudly. "I know she is an elf. Even from miles away, I could tell what she is." Lord Kaelen groaned at the goblin.

Some of these words were born from love, others from loneliness, and the rest from memories that never learned how to fade. I didn't plan to write a collection - I just kept feeling things too deeply.

"I love you," he whispered, his voice breaking. She opened her mouth, but no words came. She couldn't say it back. Because to her, he was nothing but a stranger with sad eyes and a heart full of ghosts.

Once upon a time, there lies a kingdom at war. This leaves the King and Queen to make a difficult decision. With only one way to protect their daughter: they sent her away. Aurora grows up knowing nothing of her family. As she reaches her sixteenth birthday, she begins a journey to find them. Before she can get to the castle, she becomes injured and ends up in a state between life and death. Can anyone wake this sleeping beauty, or will she be between life and death forever?

"Why always in a hurry, you girl? Huh? You can't escape from me. From the second you lost." His grip on her arm tightened making her wince arching her back. His dangerously husky voice sent shivers down to her spine still maintaining her anger on him. "I didn't lose. I won't lose till I am alive. I won't let anything happen to Prathaangarh untill I am alive. Get that into your head, you King." She had a loaded confidence to slip out from him and get back to her place. "You are stuck here with no other way around, understand. You know, Your king left you taking away his empire. You have no other option to be a slave. " He mocked her making her more angry. "You are no one to tell me if there is a way or no. Dare you say anything about my Prathaangarh or the king. He didn't leave me. He respected my words through his actions. And for being a slave for you, that is my will. I will never think in my dreams to serve a monster who killed my brother." She spat without any fear which angered him more. His darkened eyes was much more visible for her to make her scare. "Again and again you are welcoming yourself to hell, girl. Never ever give answers back to me." He roared pulling her more close crossing her arms back as she closed her eyes in pain. Yet she didn't back out. "You are no one to control me." ~•~• Who said anger cannot be controlled by anger? When one's anger clashes with another's anger it is nullified. But what will happen if the anger has no way to nullify? She is the lightning and he is fire. Damini, A fierce warrior and an epitome of exceptions. She was a heart of all people at Prathaangarh. But a battle tossed her life giving a new turn of truths. What a battle can lead to? Enemity, rage, realisation.... Love?? To get to know read Damini-the unknown princess. *********