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𝐷𝑟𝑎𝑓𝑡𝑠, 𝑖𝑑𝑒𝑎𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑐𝒉𝑎𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑡𝒉𝑎𝑡 𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝒉𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑎 𝒉𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑦𝑒𝑡... 𝑁𝑜𝑡𝒉𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑝𝑜𝑙𝑖𝑠𝒉𝑒𝑑... 𝐽𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑡𝒉𝑜𝑢𝑔𝒉𝑡𝑠 𝑜𝑛 𝑝𝑎𝑝𝑒𝑟... ✍️📓

He belongs to the ocean; he can't breathe without its water , It's not only the place he loves it is his everything. The ocean lives within him, just as he lives within it. Swimming is his escape, his obsession, the only way to silence the emptiness inside. While she an orphan doesn't belong to the place she lives in. The bullying ruins her soul; she can't breathe around them. So she runs away, deciding to end her life And she chooses the ocean the one place she fears most, because she cannot swim. But instead of finding death, she discovers a new and thrilling experience that awakens a passion she thought was lost forever.

For my frictional girlies >⁠.⁠< fulfill ur dreams girly pops ^⁠_⁠^

In the heart of Uttar Pradesh, where power changes hands faster than promises, two souls stand together - not in classrooms anymore, but in corridors of command. He was once the boy who swore to protect her heart; today, he protects her state. She was the dreamer who spoke of change; now, she is the change - the youngest Chief Minister the state has ever seen. Bound by love and strengthened by purpose, Aayat Vashisht and Jaiveer Kashyap are more than just a couple - they are the state's heartbeat, where devotion meets duty. Safar-e-Deewangi: Ishq aur Iqtidar is not just a story of love - it's a symphony of power, passion, and partnership. A journey where two hearts rise together, proving that when love and purpose walk side by side, even destiny stands in salute.

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VIAAN AGARWAL, a charming and flirty CEO by day, hides a darker side as the feared underground mafia boss. His life takes an unexpected turn when he crosses paths with RIYA RAO, his new neighbor and business partner, who is as cold as she is powerful. A woman who refuses to believe in love, Riya harbors a dangerous secret-she is the elusive Mafia Queen. The moment their eyes meet, Viaan is captivated-it's love at first glance. Drawn to her strength and beauty, he finds himself falling harder with each passing day, unaware of her true identity. But will she be able to resist his charm, or will the undeniable chemistry between them bring them closer? In this thrilling tale of power, danger, and unexpected romance, Viaan falls first, and much harder, than he ever imagined. . . Tropes: Mafia Boss × Mafia Queen Flirty Ceo × Cold CEO Lovely male × Powerful female Desi Romance Love at first glance He fall first & harder & harderrrrrrr.......

𝐀 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡 𝐒𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 ♡ 3 Short Stories What is Love? -Ishq, Pyaar, Mohobbat, Love Lafz alaag hai paar matlab toh ek hi hai A CONNECTION TO HEART of Two Souls. [Dedicating this book to them jinko meri taarah lagtah hai ki] ~ Ishq ek meetha ehsaas hai, do dilon ki sangam hai doh rahon ka ek hona hai aur do aatamao ka milan hai (shayad). Aur two hearts ke connection Hai🌷 THANK YOU FOR COMING HERE. 😭🤍✨. ⋆౨ৎ ₊˚ 🦢・₊✧

An Arranged but Planned Marriage. ♡𝐈𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐚 𝐱 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐢 𝐌𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐫𝐚✩ "Kya aap humse mohobbat karte hain?", Ishan asked bowing down, kneeling on his feet in front of Shivangi. "Zaroor Ishanji, hum shapat lete hai humesha aapke sang rahenge", said Ishani blushing. Ishan stood up and placed his hand on her and kissed on her hand. Shivangi ran as soon as he left Him. Meanwhile, Ishan's phone rang, "sir we have found your sister's killer we have sent the photo". Ishan's fell on the ground after seeing the picture and tears dropped from his eyes. What will happen when he will find that that whom he had loved is actually the killer of his sister? Will he really take revenge or will accept her?. ✧● ♡𝐊𝐚𝐛𝐢𝐫 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐚 𝐱 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐲𝐚 𝐌𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐫𝐚 ✧ "Shanaya don't you know what I want? A baby a symbol of our love", Kabir shouted in a drunk voice. "For God sake will you shut up, don't you know that For a baby I have to be ready first if you want a baby then divorce me, I am fed up with you", Shanaya shouted back with frustration. "Shanaya?!", Hearing the word divorce, he looked at her with disbelief and then started laughing. "OK fine I will, go to your men who can give you pleasure, now I am old", Kabir threw the glass while saying and left the room with tears. "Kabirrrr, sign the divorce paper then", Shanaya shouted and burst out into laughter because her desire fulfilled. ★ "Ishan Singhania be ready for your destruction" ★ "Kabir I don't want to became a problem for you.I will protect from every enemies". Kya hua, kuch alag lagah aab jake paar bhi lena. Be ready, to witness this Twisted Tale of Love.

In a world where vampires hide in shadows and ancient castles, Lucien Vale lives differently. He is a billionaire vampire, the last heir of the powerful Vale bloodline-feared, respected, and whispered about across the supernatural world. But unlike the dark, gothic vampire estates hidden in forests and ruins, Lucien's home is a modern glass-and-marble mansion overlooking the ocean. Sleek. Polished. Alive with light. No cobwebs. No coffins. No darkness. His family believes in evolution, not hiding. They live among humans, control empires, and rule quietly from the top of the world's richest industries. Everything changes when you-a human with a mysterious past-are hired to work in Lucien's home. You were never supposed to know what he was. He was never supposed to love you. But love doesn't follow vampire rules. Now ancient enemies are waking. The vampire council is watching. His family is divided. And Lucien must choose between his immortal legacy... and the one human who makes him feel alive again.

The Girl Who Made Her Own Way is a quiet, deeply emotional coming-of-age novel about a middle-class girl known only as Rose. Set against the background of ordinary life and unspoken sacrifices, the story follows Rose as she grows up watching her parents choose responsibility over comfort and silence over complaint. From a young age, she learns that dreams are not inherited-they are carried carefully, often alone. Through school failures, financial limitations, fading friendships, and long nights of self-doubt, Rose learns the hardest lessons early. She learns how to endure without being seen, how to stay kind without being weak, and how to keep going when no one is clapping. At eighteen, she stands at the edge of adulthood-not successful, not finished, but resilient. Her real name is never revealed, because her journey is meant to belong to every girl who grew up too soon, learned strength before softness, and chose growth despite fear. This is not a story with a loud ending. It is a story that stays. Genre: Literary Fiction / Coming-of-Age / Inspirational Themes: Quiet resilience, family sacrifice, self-belief, becoming

Not every wound bleeds. Some of them wake up with you every morning. Blooming Through the Ache is a collection of poems for those who learned how to survive before they ever learned how to live. These verses sit in the heaviness of ordinary days-the exhaustion that lingers after sleep, the dreams postponed by responsibility, the quiet ache of feeling detached from your own life. This book is not about healing overnight. It is about waking up anyway. About carrying pain without being consumed by it. About growing in places where light rarely reaches. Written for anyone who feels worn down, unseen, or stuck in a life that doesn't quite feel like theirs, these poems offer companionship rather than answers. A reminder that even in the deepest ache, something within you is still breathing, still resisting, still becoming. This is for the tired hearts. The silent fighters. The ones who blooms, even when it hurt.

Two prisoners escape a public execution in a post-apocalyptic world, bound together by a bomb stitched into their chests. They must cooperate to survive in the last functioning city on Earth, ruled by a ruthless military dictatorship. And Pursued by a dangerous woman, a bounty hunter without a conscience. Every step could be their last...

The last homicidal investigation led by EPD elite, Jonathan Silzer.

(Book 2) THE CLOCK OWNS YOU UPF: CONTROL The escape didn't happen. That was the problem. After a near-breakout shakes United Penitentiary Facility, Warden Joel Walsh activates CONTROL-a silent, surgical system designed not to punish, but to compress. No lockdowns. No riots. Just precision. Schedules tighten. Sleep disappears. Silence becomes policy. Inside UPF, men learn that control isn't enforced with force-it's enforced with time. As pressure mounts, a subtle flaw emerges. A hesitation. A repeatable moment where the prison blinks. It isn't an escape route. Not yet. But it's real-and once seen, it can't be unseen. Gary, James, and Chip understand the danger of knowing too much. Jason wrestles with impulse and restraint. Ray watches the system crack and waits. Bill Allen learns that intelligence is useless when no one argues back. Emilio studies patience like a weapon. And John Narramore carries secrets powerful men would kill to keep buried. Above them all, Walsh watches-measuring seconds, reactions, and intent-allowing the flaw to exist to learn who notices first. Because in UPF, the question isn't how to escape. It's who moves first when everyone knows where the weakness is. The clock never stops. It only hesitates.

One of my first books. What began as a shift in the shadows, would soon unravel into a storm that changed everything.

RohanxOC Opal is just a kid when she finds her way lost in the tunnels of the devil's mercy, a young boy rowing the boat down that cannal stops her in her path, he couldn't be much older than her at 7, he let's her in and she becomes family... maybe more.

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《READER DISCRETION ADVISED!》 "There he's lost around his own darkness." Adjusting my binocular towards the mansion where a mysterious man is playing some sort of piano .A half-naked man intensely playing with those keyboards gives me eerie vibes, but an unknown force compels me to watch this scary person dwelling deeper into the darkness .The gothic barndos gather my attention each night that gives a mesmerizing view from my apartment's terrace.With each day passing by ,the curiousty roots deeper inside my heart towards this suspicious entity and the quietness he holds. The pair of familiar eyes peek from the distance through the lunar glow, but these are not the only eyes that have been calling for me.This room is my only salvation from the muffled cries,the shrieking noises and the plea for help.The mansion is consuming me with the horrors and the sins I have been trying to running from but this is my destiny and I am damned to live in this hellhole for an eternal life. The only thing that gives me the sign of life is her luminous eye, and I'm consuming it little by little to keep something alive inside my withering soul. She's been watching me for a couple of months, and the fact that Im letting her do it gives me a forbidden sort of joy. ♡A TALE OF FERAL OBSESSION ♡ ( Trigger warning :18+ ... Check all the trigger warnings on the first page before reading this dark romance).

Some teachers give detention. He gives damnation He doesn't smile. He doesn't care. He doesn't feel. To the students of Blackthorn Institute, Professor Jeon Jungkook is terrifying: cold, unreadable, and merciless. They don't know he's Lucifer - the fallen angel cast out of Heaven, the ruler of Hell, living in exile among the mortals he despises. And he intends to stay that way. Unattached. Unbothered. Untouched. Until he sees her. A quiet girl who barely speaks. A shadow in the back row. Invisible to everyone - except him. Eira has never drawn attention. Shy, soft-spoken, and with only one friend to her name, she's spent her life unnoticed. She prefers it that way. But when her eyes meet his - ancient, furious, inhuman - something cracks. He begins to see her everywhere. Hear her voice even in silence. Feel her fear. Smell her soul. And that soul is exactly the kind Lucifer was forbidden to ever desire. But now he does. Obsessively. If he touches her, he risks eternal war. If he walks away, he risks madness. But the Devil doesn't walk away. Especially not from the one thing in all creation that makes him feel alive. She should've stayed invisible. Now she belongs to Hell.

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