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Cyrus, a man in his early twenties climbed high up in the ranks of the police force in Britain, he had exquisite, one of a kind features. He had blonde, smooth, slick hair. He was a rather a man of knowledge than strength, but he still had a build, of muscle. He was strong, but not as quick, as Lleuad a Welsh man, handsome, with black hair and a blue gaze that held your own. The two men meet at first glance at each other they felt nothing but co-workers, but soon feelings are found to develop, their end is their new beginning.

"Raani sa ee hukumat" ka darja diya h aapko Jaan , kuch soch smaj kar hi diya hoga. He said to her while holding her from waist and her back is rubbing against the wall. Humne to nhi kha tha aapse.... She said to him while pushing him away from himself. .................................................................................. Rana Saa X Rani Saa🌙❤✨ ..................................................................................

He found her in the rain... and never let go. She doesn't know his name, but he knows everything about her- her favorite flower, her childhood trauma, her deepest fears. Now, she wakes up in his mansion with no memory, and a stranger whispering, "You've always been mine." But love this obsessive comes with secrets, and in his arms, she may find either passion... or a prison.

꒰ 𓏼 ̣ Welcome to 𝐂𝐮𝐩𝐢𝐝'𝐬 𝐋𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐂𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐫, a world where love doesn't behave, and that's exactly the fun of it. . . ! ⊱ " This book is a 𝐩𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐭-𝐬𝐢𝐳𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐥𝐥, stitched together with 𝐥𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫, 𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬, and a little bit of 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐨𝐬. ˓ ♡ ◠◠ . As a Heartling, you 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐬, 𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐠𝐢𝐟𝐭𝐬, and moments that feel like 𝐂𝐮𝐩𝐢𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮. ༝༚༝༚ 𐚁 . . Each page holds a 𝐓𝐢𝐧𝐲 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐒𝐩𝐞𝐥𝐥, sparkly, mischievous, and warm in the most surprising ways. 𓂃 ಇ. 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠. It's about catching the spark, a soft, silly joy that reminds you 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐛𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭, 𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐮𝐧𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐝. !

Har har mahadev 🔱 soo let's begin...... Zoya is the world's best hacker. Who was approched by mafia. She gladly accepted the opportunity but she she's totally unaware of the consequences she has to bear in her future. N there our handsome hunk Asad is a billionaire who will fall in love with our hacker 🤭😉

Ladies of the 1990's. Sorted by youngest to oldest. For my convenience and yours. :)

Three years ago, Amber Milburn met Chris Collins...a senior who was arrogant, impossible, and far too good at getting under her skin. She eventually fell for him. He crushed those feelings badly... despite clearly feeling something himself. They walked away with pride intact and hearts slightly damaged. Now, three years later, Amber unknowingly lands an internship at his company. Chris is now the bossy, perfectly polished CEO who likes his coffee black, his desk spotless, and his life under control. Amber is chaotic sunshine in heels...funny without trying, stubborn by nature, and somehow, always fainting when he's just an inch too close. He likes order. She is disorder. He gives instructions. She argues with them. He wants distance. She keeps ending up in his space. Somewhere between office disasters, stolen glances, possessive moments, family chaos, loyal friends, and a history neither of them truly buried... old sparks begin to feel dangerously new again. Because the problem with unfinished stories is? They have a habit of starting over. *** "How could you do this to me? Why make me sign that contract?" I asked furiously. He looked up from his laptop and smirked. "As far as I remember, I didn't make you sign the contract, did I? You signed it on your own. If I am not wrong, it is entirely your fault for signing without reading the documents properly. The first rule in business is: never sign any papers without reading them properly." "I deny," I said. "Your wish, Ms. Milburn. You can walk out of the company anytime and meet my lawyers in court tomorrow," he said, leaning back in his chair. "You're cruel, Chris." "It's Mr. Collins for you, Ms. Milburn. I hope you know basic etiquette and professionalism, or your business degree is useless." "I hate you!" "Now, if you are done wasting my time, go and bring me my coffee. No sugar. Now out!" These three months were going to be the most disturbing and stressful three months of my life.

Two queens, one throne, and a world they never learned to fear. Prachi Kashyap and Rajlaxmi Zaveri were forged in mafia fire. Raised by brothers to be fearless, they bowed to no one-until now. Their perfect lives shatter when they cross paths with the Underworld's true rulers: Shubham Grewal and Ansh Vardhan. One look was all it took for an obsession to turn lethal. When Shubham demands Prachi's hand, her family does the unthinkable. They don't fight. They don't protect her. They submit. Now, the girls who were taught to stand tall are forced to kneel. No arguments. No defiance. Only a cold, suffocating fear. The men who rule the world have claimed their prizes... And this time, the girls have no choice but to flinch. ***

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Showing you some beautiful faces to use for some of your characters . [NOT UPDATED]

"𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐱𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐱𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐧, 𝐢𝐭 𝐠𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐬 !" 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦𝐬, 𝐬𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐧𝐨 𝐞𝐱𝐜𝐮𝐬𝐞 🥴 (on hold rn, still take what u wants tho)

"THE LIGHT IS COMING TO GIVE BACK EVERYTHING THE DARKNESS STOLE!" female face claims!

Just a few ideas if you are looking for inspiration for kid characters :)

❝ LIFE MOVES PRETTY FAST IF YOU DON'T STOP AND LOOK AROUND ONCE IN A WHILE, YOU MIGHT MISS IT. ❞ in which we give you face claims strictly in the eighties. ( 2017-2018 ) eighties. copyright © thegang. cover by succesfulfailure. face claims. open. bueller.

Sami's life has been nothing but normal. A 17 year old girl just trying to make it through to university. Who would have known that one trip out and about in London would result in a loss of freedom. At the hand of 4 mysteriously attractive boys.

▵ in which i'm here to help give an oc a face ▵