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Lâm - hay được gọi là Bố Bự, 41 tuổi, thân hình cao lớn, vạm vỡ, mặt bặm trợn, xăm đầu hổ trên bắp tay, chạy xe ôm ở ngã tư ga cũ. Gã sống cùng vợ con trong dãy trọ xập xệ gần đường rầy, làm mọi thứ để nuôi gia đình. Ban đầu cộc cằn, sống khép kín, nhưng dần bị cuốn vào những cuộc "giao dịch xác thịt ngầm", đổi thân thể lấy tiền vì hoàn cảnh éo le. Dần dần, anh càng lún sâu. CAO H

Tôi là Tuấn (lớp 11) từng trang giấy trong quyển nhật ký mà tôi ngồi lặng thinh trong phòng của chính mình để viết về người cha Dượng của tôi - Ông Lý.

Aarivaan: Broody, royal, dangerously handsome... basically the kind of professor who makes hearts skip lectures. Aarvika: Clumsy, chaotic, ridiculously charming... basically a one-women storm of trouble. He glares, She trips. He scolds, She laughs. He tries to stay serious... she ruins it with a single smile. A classroom of rules, a girl full of chaos, and a grumpy professor who never knew silence could be so loud. Will Aarivaan survive her disaster-like charm... or will he finally fall for the noise he can't ignore? Fair Warning: May cause uncontrollable laughter, swooning, and an unhealthy obsession with one Aarivaan.

Shiv Dwivedi second-year student at BHU, carries the quiet depth of Kashi in his eyes. Rooted in tradition yet curious about the world, he believes in simplicity, hard work, and values. Calm, thoughtful, and introspective, Shiv walks the ghats with dreams stitched between books and silence. Shakti Shukla was born in a palace, surrounded by comfort and grandeur, yet her heart dreamed beyond walls and ceilings. A girl meant to touch the sky, she chose love and purpose over luxury, leaving behind ease and elegance to walk a harder path with the one she loved. shiv: Shakti, you are meant to live in a palace. My life is simple, hard, and lonely. Shakti:Where you are, Shiv, that is my palace. Your simple life does not scare me. Shiv:With me, there is no comfort or luxury- only silence, faith, and struggle. Shakti:Then let me walk that path with you. I will be your strength in silence.♡♡ all rights are reserved.

This story is about the struggles and hardships that men and women both face within their marriages. The reason of divorce isn't just men but it can be women too. Khadija Ibrahim an orphan from the age of twelve will face a hardship with her marriage which completely destroyed her from the inside and out. Idris Shah, an orphan that also faced a hard marriage but this didn't make him weaker, it made him strong from the outside. However internally he is holding everything in, bottling up his feelings. Read this story to see how their marriages ends up in a divorce and how they will overcome their pasts.

Top 1 in india (20/01/25) "𝑻𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒏𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒂 𝒍𝒂𝒂𝒈𝒆 𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒊 𝒓𝒐𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒊 𝑻𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒋𝒐 𝒍𝒂𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒂 𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒊 𝒋𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒈𝒊" 𝜗ৎ 𝐁𝐄𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐇𝚰𝐒 𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐋 𝜗ৎ ----------------------------------------------- 𝑩𝒆𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝑳𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝑩𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒊𝒔 𝒂 𝒒𝒖𝒊𝒆𝒕, 𝒔𝒐𝒇𝒕 𝒉𝒊𝒈𝒉-𝒔𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒍 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒍𝒆𝒏 𝒈𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔, 𝒖𝒏𝒔𝒂𝒊𝒅 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒄𝒓𝒖𝒔𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒍𝒐𝒖𝒅. 𝑰𝒕'𝒔 𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒑𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒚 𝒎𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒂𝒍𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒚, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒌 𝒐𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖. 𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒊𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒇𝒆𝒄𝒕 𝒑𝒆𝒐𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝒐𝒓 𝒅𝒓𝒂𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒄 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒇𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔. 𝑰𝒕'𝒔 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒈𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒘𝒂𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆. . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁ ⟡ ݁ . ⊹ ₊ ݁.. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁ ⟡ ݁ . ⊹ ₊ ݁.. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁ ⟡ ݁ . ⊹ ₊ ݁.. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁ ⟡ ݁ . ⊹ ₊ ݁.. ݁₊ ⊹ . 𓂃˖˳·˖ ִֶָ ⋆🌷͙⋆ ִֶָ˖·˳˖𓂃 ִֶָ

जानम, देख लो, मिट गईं दूरियाँ मैं यहाँ हूँ, यहाँ हूँ, यहाँ हूँ, यहाँ कैसी सरहदें? कैसी मजबूरियाँ? मैं यहाँ हूँ, यहाँ हूँ, यहाँ हूँ, यहाँ ~ सुन सको तो सुनो धड़कनों की ज़बाँ मैं यहाँ हूँ, यहाँ हूँ, यहाँ हूँ, यहाँ कैसी सरहदें? कैसी मजबूरियाँ? मैं यहाँ हूँ, यहाँ हूँ, यहाँ हूँ, यहाँ ~ ~Drishti "Love, for me, is devotion. I cannot see him, but my heart recognizes him the way a prayer recognizes its own peace. Love is trusting his voice in every silence, holding his hand as if it is the only light I know. It is the faith that even in darkness, his presence will guide me home. People say love begins with sight but mine begins with surrender, with believing in someone I have never seen yet feel in every heartbeat. For me, love is sacred, a quiet promise to stay, to trust, to belong. And if this is devotion... then I live my whole life loving him. ~Ekaksh "Drishti... If your love is devotion, then mine is gratitude - gratitude that God trusted me with a heart as pure as yours. You say you can't see me, but you don't need to. Because every time you hold my hand, I feel seen in a way I never have before. You walk through darkness with faith... and that faith makes me stronger. You call my presence your light, but the truth is you are the reason I know what love truly is. If love is sacred for you, then for me, you are sacred. Your trust is my prayer, your heartbeat is my peace, and your devotion... that is my entire world.

"Har dil mein ek aisa ishq hota hai, jo sirf ek naam se pehchaana jaata hai." → In every heart, there's a love that answers only to one name. Every pair reflects one face of Ishq - from purity to chaos, laughter to pain, distance to destiny. And all threads tie back to that one truth: "Kisi ke naam ka ishq likha ho toh, usse mitaana mumkin nahi." .... Viddhi voice came softly, as if it had been fighting for years to find its way out. "Tumhe pata hai, maine kab samjha ki mujhe tumse pyaar hai?" He froze.The world quieted - no voices, no wind - just the echo of her words and his heartbeat stumbling inside his chest. Vansh voice was quiet, careful. "Kab?" She smiled, faintly, like confessing a wound that never healed. "Jab kisi aur ne mera naam liya... aur mujhe laga, woh hak kisi aur ka ho hi nahi sakta." ..... There are loves that begin with confessions, and there are loves that begin with silence. Mere Naam Ka Ishq is that silence - the kind that doesn't need to be spoken to be real. It's the love that lives quietly behind someone's name, hidden between the heartbeats and unspoken prayers. Viddhi never believed in grand love stories - until she met him. He wasn't just the hero of her dreams or just trailer, he was a quiet presence who made everything around her feel softer, warmer, real. Their story never had declarations, no promises whispered under the stars. It was made of glances through classroom windows, unsent messages, and prayers she never admitted were for him. But soon enough, their love founds its home within their name. "Mere Naam Ka Ishq" is not just love. It's remembrance. It's faith. It's where love stops being a feeling, and becomes a part of your existence. Because sometimes, the purest kind of love isn't the one that ends with "us." It's the one that stays - quietly, eternally - with your name.

Sighhhhh im making another new one guys im so hungry i am hungry

'Khamoshi mera dusra naam hai...meri aawaz koi nahi sunta!' 'Phir main woh saaz hoon, jisme sirf aap ki dhun sunai deti hai Aap meri Dhun hai!' She grew up watching love turning into a war. He lost someone, not to death, but by destiny. PRACHI RAJVANSH, she doesn't believe in love and KRISH YADHUVANSHI, he stopped chasing it long ago. Bounded by traumas, scars and the cruel twist of destiny, the two broken souls are about to collide together. What will happen when their fates cross paths? Will it heal them? Will it destroy them? But, among the chapters they never wrote, there lived a girl who never knew her true identity, with her name forgotten, consequently becomes the bridge that connects two souls. What if the bridge never knew where it's began? What if the thread holding the two hearts never knew she was the knot?

"I think you have forgotten that we need to do something about the dinner tonight. We need a solid plan." She said and pressed her fingers on her temples. Suddenly she snapped her fingers, "idea. Just let this engagement thing happen. You can make their lives hell before you leave the country. They'll reconsider their choice. Because nobody wants an ill-mannered daughter-in-law, buahahahaha." She faked the evil laugh. A story of two best friends- Laila and Nisha Laila and Zayan's Story is a Desi rom-com about two childhood rivals turned unexpected lovers. Between family weddings, playful banter, and stolen moments, their grudges slowly unravel into a love neither of them can deny. Seventeen-years-old Nisha Rehman had one mission: dethrone her neighbor and a long time academic rival, Noraiz Mazz, from his position at school. She plans to "Fake Date" him to distract him. She also wants to get rid of an ex. This will be possible for her only when she'll date someone. But the closer she gets to Noraiz, the more dangerous the game becomes, because the biggest distraction might just be her own heart.

Aarav Reddy, 28, is a successful gynaecologist and is dangerously charming. He is an extrovert person and makes everyone happy beside him and always put a smile on his face. Aashna Reddy,24, is a successful CA and a independent girl who desires success in every work she does. She is a cheerful person with her people but an introvert with others. She is also insecure and overthinker about her looks due to her PCOD problem. But when destiny brings them together...in a arranged marriage cum love marriage. Will they be able to love each other or god has any another plans?? TROPES:- ~ Doctor x CA ~ Arrange Marriage ~ He fell first, she fell harder ~ Green flag x Green flag ~ Telugu abbayi x Telugu ammayi ~ Extrovert x Introvert ~ Overexplainer x Overthinker

Chuyện xoay quanh Sơn 32 tuổi, thợ sửa xe ở vùng quê Bến Tre. ...

Mary, a 23 years old girl, very sweet one that lives at New York. She was a humble girl and had already finished high school, but not having financial means, she is working to support herself and her sick mother. She is a mature and very determined girl, working as a waitress in a modest café. Everything in her life was going well until she met a new costumer at the bar, a very attractive but weird men. And from there..a moment of kindness will be mistaken for an invitation. she didn't know that would cost her life.

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Sukoon sa tum~ Saanvi Verma A nineteen-year-old girl who believes in staying. Quietly observant and softly stubborn, Saanvi doesn't rush through life. She listens more than she speaks, notices what others miss, and believes that love doesn't always need words. New to the city and the university, she carries her faith gently, never loud, never demanding. She believes some bonds are felt before they are understood, and some people arrive not to change your life, but to become a part of it. She doesn't fall in love suddenly. She falls slowly. Without even realizing when it began. Ishaan Devansh Arora An engineering student by compulsion, not choice. Ishaan is calm where others react, silent where words fail, and distant in ways he never explains. He has learned to live with what he has lost and rarely speaks about what still hurts. Faith is something he once knew closely, but life taught him to step away from. He doesn't believe in love that promises forever, only in surviving one day at a time. Until someone stays long enough for him to notice. They don't come together easily. There are pauses. Distance. Time apart. Moments where loving each other feels harder than letting go. She understands him before he understands himself. He loves her with a depth he never knew he was capable of. And somewhere between waiting and returning, love stops being a feeling and starts becoming a choice. Would falling in love cost them more than they are willing to give? When love is tested by time, distance, and silence, who holds on and who lets go? ~Tum meri tapasya

You can travel the world together and still feel the distance. A Canadian man returns to Greece with his Greek wife, hoping that time away-ancient ruins, mountain roads, olive groves warmed by sun-might soften what years of responsibility have tightened. They are not broken. But they are no longer certain they are moving in the same direction. As they travel, old myths surface alongside newer doubts. Symbols recur-the owl, the olive, the laurel-quiet reminders that love, like history, survives through attention and care, not grand gestures. What begins as a shared journey becomes an intimate reckoning with marriage, desire, aging, and the fear of losing the person who knows you best. This is not a story about falling in love. It is about choosing each other-again. For readers who love slow-burn relationships, emotionally intelligent storytelling, second-chance love, and romances where connection deepens through honesty rather than spectacle.

Book 1 of 'Manhattan Series' ​He was supposed to protect the data. He didn't expect to become her guardian. ​Advika is an Arts student with her head in the clouds and a dream of becoming an author. William is a cold, calculated cybersecurity specialist who swore he'd never fall in love. ​When a high-stakes deal with Advika's father forces her parents back to India, Advika is left in the one place she never expected: under William's roof. ​She's the sunshine he never wanted. He's the morally grey protector she can't escape. In the heart of Manhattan, the line between "protection" and "possession" is about to blur. TROPES: Grumpy x Sassy Age gap Forced proximity Indian x Russian Strangers to lovers Enemies to lovers Morally Grey MMC Possessive MMC Dark Romance Touch her and die Teacher's brother ⚠️The starting chapters CAN be boring-I'm editing them one at a time.

Aarshit Shukla X Yashasvi Tripathi Aarshit Shukla Renowned for his wealth and sophistication, devotes himself to climbing the corporate ladder, setting love aside. For Aarshit his family comes above everything. Yashasvi Tripathi Battling internal struggles and a past marked by trauma, views herself as unworthy of affection, finding solace in her academic pursuits. Yashasvi remains detached from familial ties, displaying a facade of strength despite her profound sensitivity. He thinks love is for weaks. She thinks she isn't good enough to be loved. Let's see how they break each other's delusions. By loving each other like breath, like it was the only thing that can keep them safe from the outer world and by their small banter's. The intertwining of their lives promises a complex journey of growth, understanding, and perhaps, unexpected transformation. With conflicting beliefs and emotional barriers standing between them, the prospect of their union unveils a narrative that holds the potential for profound revelations and intricate dynamics.

Soldier × Writer. 🪖💗🌷 "LIFE IS NOT WORTH LIVING, TILL YOU HAVE SOMETHING TO DIE FOR."~ A story of a man who has known pain, where the world taught him how to kill mercilessly , fought wars, and yet, falls so deeply and truly in love that he becomes her Raanjhana - hers completely. 💌 He was trained to protect. She wrote stories of love, but never imagined she'd live one. . . . . Captain Manvik Raghuwanshi - 30, an elite Indian Army officer, code-named "Vayu." Known in the forces as The Storm, he's unbeatable, sharp as steel, and feared by enemies across borders. He led covert operations, saved battalions, and carried hidden scars. To the world, he's ice-cold and untouchable. But to his family, his best friends ,Captain Kabir, and eventually her... he's a quiet storm that rains only softness. Vaidhe Avasthi - 24, a vibrant, bestselling author known for her poetic, romantic and sad fiction. She hides her insecurity in her words and laughter. Beautiful family Father is an honest DGP , mother is a lawyer and two siblings, she built her world through imagination. Fiercely independent, yet secretly craving the kind of love she writes about. °18+ Adult content °Trigger warning ⚠️ ° Manipulations