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○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○● They were childhood sweethearts and loved each other to bits. Their engagement was fixed a month later. Everything was going well Until... She disappeared and lost all her memory of her past. His heart longed to see her again and refused to love anyone else. Would they meet again? Would the two hearts and souls reunite? Dive in the journey of Aaranya and Yuvraj to find out. °•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•° Yuvraj Pratap Singh Raghuvanshi Cold as steel, feared like fire; yet his heart bows only to the girl who has forgotten her throne and him. Aaranya Singh Rajput Born a royal, raised an orphan; her crown stolen, her memories erased. Them He remembers every heartbeat of their past; she remembers nothing, not her throne, not her brothers, not her prince. Two souls, divided by fate... destined to collide once more. °•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•° TROUPS Prince of Udaipur x Lost Princess Childhood sweethearts reunited Grumpy x fiery Hidden Royal Identity CEO x Journalist He remembers x She doesn't Touch starved x Touch-me-not °•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•° ○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●

"Shut up! Shut. Up!" He threw his fist on the door after shouting each word while I stood there with my eyes closed, holding my chest as my heart was hammering and my throat was dry. I was feeling like throwing up while my stomach churned up almost instantly. "I didn't kill Mr. Lee! I didn't kill your father. Damn it!" He shouted at the top of his lungs as I opened my glistened eyes which met his ruddy ones while a lone tear escaped my left eye. I could feel the hot water gushing down my cheek to my jaw as my blurry vision got clear while I blinked. I watched him tracing my tear down my jaw with his cocoa orbs and then looking back in my orbs while his once glower eyes turned bathetic just in a jiff. Wiping off the moisture from my cheeks, I looked back into his eyes, "My father is not with me because of you. You were the reason for his death." I poked his chest with my index finger while I could feel claustrophobic around him. His aura was making it difficult for me to breathe in this dingy room. "You. Are. A. Murderer." I said with my heavy breathing while he glided near me, making my already uneven breath hitch as the back of my head hit the door, "You will regret saying this one day." I breathed out against his visage while he propped his other hand beside my head, caging me, "F*cking tell me why did you call me here?" I said, gazing back into his dark and magnificent orbs. His breath brushed my visage while I could smell his lavender cologne, prior he retreated away from me as I took in a long breath. Turning around again, facing his back at me, I heard him say, "Marry me." #1- bookcovers #1- challenge #1- stories #3- writer #28- jkjk #1- covers #3- book #1- details #1- imagines

you make me wanna make you fall in love! joe keery x fem!oc social media / real life

COVER BY ME just ended my first story - felt freedom for once just to walk back into the cage 💔 God I need to get out more 😞☹️

So this has a few ships in it. Expect it to be bad. Plus, i cant update often sorry :3 this is my first ever one so u can judge :D also i changed the title.

Scarlett Johansson x Daughter oneshots Second book IS NOT REAL ALL FICTION 🩷

Just my crappy ideas for the exalted Flames characters. THE ART WILL BE SHIT AND NOT ALWAYS FINISHED. :) I might throw in some random art later but imma try to keep on subject. NOT MY CHARECTERS UNLESS SAID OTHERWISE! ALL CHARACTERS EITHER BELONG TO NITENDO/INTELEGENT SYSTEMS OR TO MY FRIENDS (Minus my oc's :)) COVER ART IS MINE!

"The hardest lesson in the world: maybe it's just that when things are gone they're gone. They ain't coming back." ~Cormac McCarthy The world is nothing but a frame of what it used to be. Plagued with the dead that walk with jarred teeth. The last of humanity stripped away to merely shells. It was no place for the youth. Only the strong willed.

This is us. This is Prioritizing Us We are the book club that offers you reads and votes. By the end of the week, your book will receive a numerous reviews and votes. But, ONLY IF YOU ARE A PART OF US. Feel free to check it out.

Almost Done The Aurora Ink Awards - South Asian Edition (2025/2026) 🌏 A celebration of South Asian voices, stories, and dreams. From the vibrant streets of Mumbai to the misty hills of Sri Lanka, from ancient legends to modern love - the Aurora Ink Awards honor the creativity, culture, and heart of South Asian writers across the world. 💫 This Wattpad-based award celebrates stories that shine with imagination, emotion, and heritage - written by talented authors from India, Sri Lanka, Bangladesh, Pakistan, Nepal, Bhutan, and the Maldives. 💖 Categories include: Romance, Fantasy, Mystery, Historical Fiction, Fanfiction, and more. 🪔 Open to: All South Asian writers - both in the region and the diaspora. 🌸 Goal: To uplift, connect, and celebrate our unique storytelling traditions. Because every story born from our roots deserves to glow beneath the Aurora lights. 🌙✨

"Mr. Sharma, are you two really dating each other?" "Ikshaan sir, is this serious or just a rumour?" "Is this why you attended the wedding together?" Beside me, he didn't flinch. Of course, he didn't. The Ikshaan Sharma-India's golden boy, cricket's prized headline, master of straight faces under pressure. Meanwhile, I was a deer in headlights with a breaking news banner already spinning on someone's phone.

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The Veil of Secrets "In the world of the Rawats, love is a liability. But secrets? Secrets are currency." Mishti Ved lived a simple, quiet life until the day she became a piece on a corporate chessboard. To save what remains of her family's legacy, she is forced into a cold, calculated marriage with the man the business world fears most. Atharv Rawat. A man of shadows and silence. To him, this marriage is just another merger-a strategic move to secure the Rawat empire. He doesn't want a wife; he wants a contract. Mishti enters his world expecting a loveless life, but behind the closed doors of the Rawat mansion, she discovers that her new husband is hiding much more than just business deals. As "The Veil of Secrets" begins to lift, Mishti must decide if she can survive the darkness of Atharv's world-or if her own demons will consume her first. ⚠️ MATURE CONTENT WARNING RATING: MATURE This story deals with heavy themes and is intended for an adult audience. Please read with caution if you are sensitive to the following: Self-Harm & Suicidal Ideation Graphic Language / Strong Profanity (fck, btch, etc.) Mature Themes Copyright © 2026 @cloud_reader. All Rights Reserved. ⚠️ AUTHOR'S NOTE This is an UNEDITED book. This is a raw, first-draft manuscript. It may contain typos, grammatical errors, and unpolished chapters. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.

An atheist man who never tried to find the right path,built feelings for a muslim girl without even realising.On the other hand,Zahra known as the most feminine yet bold one,prioritized her deen at the first place.But as soon as Allah,the most merciful,blessed her with her loved one,she realised that unbearable barriers were between.Which one will she choose, Her Love or Her Deen?

Ira Malhotra X Yugansh Shekhawat

- Everly and Soren two souls who meet due to unfortunate events that lead them working together. One of them is a nurse and almost a victim they other is a cold-hearted killer with a purpose and need for revenge to avenge his mother. - Made with my thoughts and ideas, DO NOT STEAL MY WORK!! -TRIGGER warnings- -Murder -Smut -Language -Gore -Gang violence -Human trafficking -Fast paced

Antoine's assistant When a friendship gets you a job in Formula One for a Red Team "Who is this Antoine?" "My friend, now assistant" "Cute" he smirks My first ff, sorry if it's cringy, my English writing skills are not that good, sorry charles x y/n

team two (right after tpot 19) hang out in their own special room, book confesses something to price tag but has some trouble later in the chapters. meanwhile, grassy is still recovering from his trauma, hes not as happy as before but feeling a bit beter, and with price tag, they might also get some angst.

"Some secrets are buried in blood, others are hidden in plain sight..." Virginia Catalano thought she knew who she was and where she came from-until one mistake, one stranger, and one bullet shattered everything. As shadows close in and truths begin to unravel, she's forced to question everyone she's ever trusted... including herself. In a world where loyalty is a lie and love might be the deadliest weapon, Virginia is about to discover that her life was never truly hers.

Twelve-year-old Sophie Foster has a secret. She is a Telepath, and has a unique ability to hear the thoughts of everyone around her-something that she's never known how to explain, and has made her an outcast, even in her own family. But everything changes the day she meets Fitz, a mysterious boy who appears out of nowhere and also reads minds. She discovers there's somewhere she *does* belong, and staying where she is will put her in grave danger. In the blink of an eye, Sophie is forced to leave behind everything and start a new life in a place that is vastly different from her own. Sophie has new rules and skills to learn, and not everyone is thrilled with her "homecoming." There are secrets buried deep in Sophie's memory, secrets that other people desperately want. Would even kill for . . .