Both Stories

Writer's Note Hello, readers. My name is Zayeenah Zahoor, and I come from Shopian District, Kashmir. This story reflects the lives of most students in Kashmir -

A boy stares back at you in your reflection, mirrors your actions, expression, and even your features. You've seen this boy before, in pictures. He looks oddly like your dad. I don't own anything but the oc's

I accidentally deleted my last fucking book(╥﹏╥) so repost- Started - 2/1/2022 End - ???

I get bored and decide to write long and/or short one-shots.

About a girl her name is Maria Luisa Trevejo, she's 16. Her life is quite perfect she's very popular she loves to sing and dance. Everyone likes her. But does she have a dark hidden secret? She's the "perfect" girl everyone wants to be. She has a lot of friends. She's always happy. But secrets are getting exposed... something bad is happens she's at a party she gets drunk what happens? Then one she goes to town alone it's getting dark something happens. Find out and read!

kevin wants love, but amelia is armed with lettuce heads.

Endi is a teenage girl who is always getting in trouble for the most mundane shit from her extremely abusive parents. One day that trouble lands her in conversion therapy convent. Join Endi as she gets her shit together, finds love and gets up to a shitload of teenage shenanigans.

Abhayansh Kshatrapati Today you not only shattered my trust in you. You killed Hridaya who once loved you. Today who is standing before you is not a Yuvarani of some kingdom, not a girl, not someone's daughter, sister or anything but a soulless, nameless creation who is just breathing this is born from your bloodlust, your greed for throne and karma not your deeds. Today who stands before you is your death, your destruction. Today" 𝐈 𝐇𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐢 𝐊𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐧𝐚 𝐒𝐮𝐫𝐲𝐚𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐨𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐌𝐚𝐚 𝐌𝐚𝐡𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐥𝐢 𝐈 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐩𝐚𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐝𝐫𝐨𝐩 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐟 𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐛𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐬 𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐞 𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐩𝐚𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐝𝐚𝐲. 𝐈 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐩𝐚𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐢𝐭. 𝐀𝐛𝐡𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 𝐤𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐢 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐝𝐚𝐲𝐬." By saying this they started to fight with swords and she blocked his attack and gave him fatal blown slashing from his left shoulder to his waist the blow badly c