Painting Stories

Kushi Gupta arrives at Shantivan carrying the weight of an old betrayal and a determination to keep her distance from the family who changed her life forever. But the past rarely remains buried, and sometimes the path we take to escape our wounds leads us somewhere we never expected to belong.

For offline purposes Only Source: Subtle Non-Bud Rating: 10/10 Status: Ongoing Picture: Pinterest Don't vote pls. *The Female lead was used to be abused by her relatives, captured by the researcher because she possessed Exotic Treasure and died a miserable death. After her rebirth she became decisive and has naturally used her gold finger wisely to her advantage to change her and her loved one's fate..... in the process she discovers her true identity is not Simple as her past life... Then this time she meet the Male lead and was pampered with endless affection.

Amber is forced by her mom to go to the same summer camp every year. Her dad would have let her not go, but her mom has custody during the summers. So basically she's stuck. There's honestly so many reasons she doesn't want to go to this camp, one because, well its boring. Two, no friends nor family, Three no phone past 8pm and so on and so forth. Her new roommate Clear is better than all of her past roommate but, she still thinks that Clear is kind of a mean girl. Not that she's done anything, but she gives off that vibe. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ When Clear is forced to go to a random camp by her dad that's never home, she's upset. There goes her summer with friends and parties, and here comes living in the woods for 2 months. When she gets to her cabin, she sees who her roommate will be for the summer. Amber. She goes to her school, is in some of her classes but she's never talk to her. And honestly she thinks that Amber is this quiet mystery. But that's not the only mystery that will be solved this summer, because somethings also weird at camp that no one dares to talk about. But when Clear and Amber figure out they have the same doubts, they try and find what wrong and how to fix it. They also find something else that needs to be solved, together.

RADHYA SINGH THAKUR : Radhya Singh Thakur is not loud, she is not chaotic, she does not need to scream to be feared. She didn't climb to the throne, she grew up sitting beside it. Quiet observer, watched men twice her age argue, learned early that emotion is currency, learned earlier that silence is power. By sixteen, she could read a room, by eighteen, she could control one. She is composed, calculated, dangerously intelligent. Boardrooms instead of playgrounds, security briefings instead of bedtime stories, strategy discussions over dinner. Her father didn't hide the empire from her. He trained her for it. Because she didn't fight for power, she inherited it. MADHAV MEHTA : Madhav Mehta is softness chosen, not weakness inherited. He is a painter who fills his world with colours the way he wishes to see life, warm, balanced, gentle. He notices small things: the way light falls, the way silence feels, the way emotions hide in eyes. His heart is quiet, steady, deeply loyal. For his family, he is comfort. For his love, he is devotion. Madhav Mehta is a calm sky with quiet depth, peaceful by nature, powerful by choice, and unbreakable when it comes to his people. MADHAV × RADHYA Gentle Artist × Ruthless Queen He creates the beauty while she commands fear He paints sunsets while she owns the night He paints her in secret, not as a queen, not as royal but as something divine She burns while he cools He is not violent but will stand infront of her as her shield without shaking SHE WOULD BURN CITIES FOR HIM AND HE WOULD IMMORTALIZE HER ON HIS CANVAS He is not her weakness, he is her calm which makes her more precise, more controlled and more at ease She commands rooms, he commands stillness. When she looks at him - he doesn't flinch, doesn't bow, doesn't challenge. He simply holds her gaze. Not intimidated, not impressed, just present. He doesn't see "The Queen." He sees the woman beneath the armor. Starting date : 4th September 2026

A book of poems comprised of one hundred works of poetry.

කවුළුවෙන් එහා සමහර හමුවීම් අහම්බෙන් වගේ පටන් ගත්තත්, සමහර බැල්මක් හිතේ නතර වෙන්නේ හිතාගන්නත් කලින්... එකම දුම්රියක ගමන් කළාට, හැමෝම එකම ගමනාන්තයකට යන්නේ නැහැ. ඒත් සමහර මිනිස්සු- අපේ ගමනට එක්වෙන්නේ ගමනාන්තයක් වෙන්න නොවෙයි, ජීවිතේ ලස්සනම මතකයක් වෙන්න. කතෘ අවසරයකින් තොරව උපුටා දැක්වීම තහනම් කතෘ අයිතිය සුරකින්න 𝘔𝘢𝘴𝘩𝘪 °♡

At eighteen, 𝑹𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒂 𝑲𝒉𝒂𝒏 did 𝘕𝘪𝘬𝘬𝘢𝘩 with the one person she hated the most-𝑴𝒆𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒏 𝑲𝒉𝒂𝒏. Not out of love. Not by choice. But because saying no to her grandfather was never an option. To everyone else, it was just another arranged marriage. To Raina, it was a punishment. Two days after their nikah, Meeran left for Australia, and for two years, their relationship remained nothing more than a name on paper. Now, he's back. Back for only one reason- 𝐑𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐊𝐡𝐚𝐧. But why? And why does his return feel like the beginning of something neither of them is ready for? Because some wounds never heal, and some betrayals are impossible to forget. But the return of a man she spent years hating begins to unravel long-buried secrets, unanswered questions, and truths she was never meant to know. Some promises were never broken.bAnd some truths have a way of finding their way back. 𝘉𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘸, 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘶𝘬𝘩𝘴𝘢𝘵𝘪. 𝐓𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐬: ♡ Arranged Marriage ♡ Enemies to Lovers ♡ Slow Burn Romance ♡ Misunderstandings ♡ Forced Proximity ♡ Emotional Drama "𝘚𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘴, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘷𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘴 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨." ✨

Welcome to my creative corner! 🎨✨ This book is a collection of my fine arts journey, featuring my 12th-grade board submissions alongside various other paintings and sketches I've poured my heart into over time. Here, you'll find the pieces I've labored over, the experiments that went right (and wrong!), and a little glimpse into how I express myself through colors. Feel free to browse, leave your thoughts, and enjoy the gallery!

Against the backdrop of a damp, golden London autumn... In 2026 London, history professor Sarah uncovers a centuries old letter hidden behind an old framed painting in her new flat. As she deciphers its secrets, she becomes entwined in a long lost love and a mystery that spans generations leading her to a man who holds the final piece of the puzzle. 🏅 ONC 2026 • Round 1 • Round 2 • Round 3 Qualifier © 2026 by Nermein Sami El-Kurdi. All Rights Reserved. Unauthorized use or duplication of this material without express and written permission is strictly prohibited. WARNING: If you are reading this story on TeenFic or any platform other than Wattpad, you are reading an unauthorized, stolen copy. These mirror websites copy content without permission and may expose your device to security risks and malware. ​My official account is @NermeinElkurdi on Wattpad.

ᝰ.ᐟ Gracie Seymour always believed love was something that happened to other people. She had her dream job, a classroom full of laughter, and a life she loved. The only thing missing was the one thing she secretly wished for: a love story of her own. Until one morning, she accidentally bumps into a stranger at her favorite café. A little awkwardness. A forgotten croissant. And a man she can't seem to stop thinking about. She doesn't know he's an FBI agent. She doesn't know he's a genius. She doesn't know that their next meeting will change everything. Because sometimes, the best love stories start completely by accident.

To her family, she was selfish. To his, a schemer. To Alexander Hale, she was a wife he never wanted, met only with glacial contempt. They crafted a villain from the only innocent among them, blind to the devastating truth of her sacrifice. Some debts of the heart are paid in secret, and some secrets demand a price no one saw coming.

After Haruto calls "art for losers", Aoi paints her pain away. But when the boy from her canvas transfers to her school, her gray world finally gets color. Will she choose the prince from her painting, or the devil who suddenly wants her? A healing romance about art, fate, and finding someone who sees you in full color. '''

Can a painting look you right in the eye and demand you pay for the sins of your past? Years after walking away from a free-spirited artist whose soul baffled his Cartesian logic, a man stops dead in front of a Paris gallery window. Staring back at him from a fresh canvas is his own reflection-frozen on the exact day he left. But the real chill runs down his spine when he turns around: the woman watching him is the artist herself, completely untouched by time, waiting to force a reckoning with the ghosts of his cowardice. Moving between Paris and Carcassonne, this relentless journey proves that some brushstrokes leave marks time can never wash away.

Coloren has spent her entire life in shades of grey. To her, the world has always been quiet-stripped of the colors others speak of with wonder. She learned to live within the lines of her muted existence, convincing herself that some people are simply not meant to see the beauty others do. Then she meets him, Bluez. The boy who doesn't belong in her monochrome world-the only person she can see in color. His presence floods her senses, painting her once lifeless days with warmth, light, and feeling. Through him, she begins to understand what it means to see not just with her eyes, but with her heart. But color is fragile, and love even more so. And when the only color she knows begins to fade, Coloren must decide if she's strong enough to create her own masterpiece... before everything turns grey again. "He painted color across the canvas of my colorless life." - Coloren dela Vill

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THE DAUGHTER THEY FORGOT Ariana Voss was the daughter everyone chose. Adopted at two, she grew up surrounded by wealth, love, and attention. She was the perfect daughter-the one everyone admired and the one who always knew how to keep her place in the family. Then Elena Voss became pregnant. A biological daughter was born. And slowly, the balance of the family changed. Elara Voss grew up in the same mansion, with the same parents and the same family name-but somehow, she was always the one standing in the background. While Ariana became everything her family wanted, Elara found comfort in the one thing nobody understood: painting. At school, she was known as Ariana's quiet sister. At home, she became someone nobody remembered to ask about. Until one day, someone finally noticed her. Ethan Hayes had always been Ariana's friend. He was never supposed to notice Elara. But sometimes the person everyone overlooks is the person you can't stop seeing. And when old insecurities, family expectations, jealousy, secrets, and unexpected feelings begin colliding, both sisters will discover that being loved isn't always the same as being seen. Two daughters. One family. And a love that was never supposed to happen.

Michelle Pearce has always known one thing about her life, that every breath she takes is something she can never take for granted. Living with cystic fibrosis, Michelle exists between limits: between strength and fragility, between hope and fear. Yet despite a body that often betrays her, she chooses to keep smiling. She refuses to be the reason for anyone's sadness especially not for her twin brother, Michael, who guards her like she could disappear at any moment. But there is one thing she has never been allowed to have the freedom to return to the city she longs for: London. Until one day, fate brings her face to face with someone she never planned for. Benedict Clarke. A painter who lives in a world of his own, filled with colors, canvases, and unfinished dreams. To Ben, life has never needed anyone to complete it. Until Michelle comes along, bringing something he cannot quite put into words... or onto a canvas. Something that slowly begins to fill a space he never knew was empty. Between the rain, a city full of memories, and time that seems to be slipping away... they find something that might not last forever. Love. Because sometimes, the person we need the most... is the one we cannot keep.

────୨ৎ──── ❝Behind the cotton wool of daily life lies a pattern❞ ⤷ Virginia Woolf, ❝Moments of Being❞ ˎˊ˗ ────୨ৎ──── From the anthology ❝AFTER THE SIRENS // one-shots - PAW Patrol (Eng)❞ ────୨ৎ──── I walk slowly down the long hallway leading to the dining room. Had that painting always been there? It was always the same one. It was hard not to notice it, yet so much a part of everyday life that it faded from view. Five meters long. Two and a half high. I can estimate the dimensions at a glance. ...

At just 20, Sapna is everything people see- quiet, beautiful, and effortlessly graceful. But what they don't see... is the storm she carries behind that calm face. Living under the same roof that took everything from her, she learned to stay silent, to obey... to survive. Because sometimes, silence is not weakness- it's preparation. By day, she is the perfect girl everyone expects her to be. By night, she becomes someone else entirely- pouring her pain onto canvases under a name no one knows. Tista. Her art speaks what her lips never could. Dark. Haunting. Unfinished truths hidden in every stroke. No one knows her story. No one knows her plan. But somewhere between fake smiles and real scars... Sapna stopped being a victim. She started becoming something far more dangerous. Because some wounds don't heal- they wait. And when the time comes... they don't ask for justice. They take Badla. But when the truth begins to surface... will she be able to destroy them- or will her past destroy her first?

What do you think about a omega who gives no fk about anyone, who is ready to fight anytime and anywhere. And what will happen when an Alpha will fall for him. Calm Alpha Tae Rebellious Omega Kook A taekook adaptation.