Quotes Stories

﹃ MITHAQE: Oathbreaker by B.D Zeinéb ﹄ ─────────────────────────────────────────── "The dead stay dead. Don't go digging in the ash." In a world that refuses to look properly, what happens when you are the only one who does-and the one they decide to silence? Through the shifting lenses of Owais, Zina, Aws, and Osaid... Four lives are bound by a secret oath, meant to last, now rising up when they least expect it. Mori Renai died a soldier's death, but his past refuses to stay buried. For Truth is not forgotten; it waits. Then it calls. A story of Justice, and a story of Faith where the heart breaks.

_ "𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘬𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦" _____ Park Sunghoon is an ordinary young man who has recently moved to a new city while quietly carrying the weight of personal struggles. Although he insists that he is doing fine, beneath the surface he is battling serious mental and emotional challenges. Just when his world seems darkest, Park Jongseong aka jay enters his life unexpectedly. What begins as a chance encounter soon grows into a meaningful bond, with Jay becoming a source of comfort, support, and hope. Determined to stand by Sunghoon through every hardship, Jay is willing to do whatever he can to help him heal. Can Jay guide Sunghoon toward a brighter and healthier future? Read on to find out.

#1 quotes #1 dandelions #1 aestheticvibes #1 englishsongs #1 softchaos #2 lyrics #3 lovesongs #4 song . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁ ⟡ ݁ . ⊹ ₊ ݁. 🎶 LALALAAA, my dandelionsss!!! 🎶 Guess who's back??? Yep, your chaotic little Luna with my third workkk 🥳 and honestly... I'm both excited and nervous because this isn't like the usual stories. This isn't a plot. No mafia, no kings, no queens. Just music. Just lyrics. Just emotions that refuse to shut up inside my head. Because let's be real - I'm also that person who: - replays the same song 500 times like a maniac 🙃 - screams "THIS SONG IS SO ME" every 3 minutes 💁♀️ - cries at 3AM with earphones in like it's free therapy 😭 - and still says "one more replay" while already on the 87th one 😌 So yeah... welcome to my chaos disguised as a book. 🎧 WELCOME TO MY LYRIC WORLD 🎧 A safe corner where: ✧ Some songs broke me. ✧ Some songs healed me. ✧ And some just sat in my chest like home. Languages??? Oh bestie, we don't do limits here. English, Hindi, Telugu, Tamil, Spanish, Arabic - if it makes my heart scream, it's going in. Because your author is HIGHKEY obsessed with music in every language (lowkey is a lie 👀). And you know what??? This isn't just my diary - it's ours. If you've ever: - stared at the ceiling while letting lyrics eat you alive, - whispered lines under your breath like a secret spell, - or felt your whole chest ache because of a verse- Then welcome home, bestie. You belong here. This is not fancy. It's not polished. It's messy, chaotic, and loud in the quietest way. But it's real. It's soft. And it's honest. So grab your headphones, lie down, and let's vibe together through words that don't just rhyme, but bleed. To my dandelions 🌼 - thank you for vibing with me always, for listening, for laughing at my chaos, for turning my noise into comfort. This book is for you. For us. For every soul that ever whispered... "this song is me." . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁ ⟡ ݁ . ⊹ ₊ ݁.

New book, new start. I shall suffer upon giving up my main book

A billionaire feared by many hides a deadly secret behind his wealth and power. Anyone who discovers the truth either disappears or dies. But when a spy enters his life to expose him, a dangerous game begins between them. As secrets unravel and fate twists their paths together, obsession, betrayal, and dark truths threaten to destroy them both. In a world where power hides monsters, can she survive him-or will she fall into his deadly veil? ... "Please let me leave," she breathed out. A venomous chuckle escaped him. "No, sweetheart." He stepped closer, shadows swallowing half his face. "After all the chaos you caused, you still expect mercy from me?" From inside his coat, a pocket knife glinted under the dim light. The view alone made her flinch. He tilted her chin upward with the blade before pressing the cold metal against her throat. A sharp gasp tore from her lips as the skin split slightly, crimson droplets sliding down her neck.Tears blurred her vision instantly. Slowly, he dragged the knife downward, tracing her skin . The blade stopped at her cleavage, pressing harder until blood stained the fabric beneath. A smirk spread across his face. "I'll kill you," she spat weakly, forcing the words through trembling breaths. "I won't die..." she whispered "...until I kill you first." His smirk vanished, Without warning, he pressed the blade deeper.Pain ripped through her as blood flowed faster now, warm against her skin. A broken cry escaped her lips while he simply watched. "Let's see." He stepped back casually and reached into his pocket .This time, he pulled out a cigar.The lighter clicked open.A tiny flame danced between them. The moment she saw it, her entire body stiffened. "Do you remember our first encounter?" he murmured softly while lighting the cigar. Smoke curled around him like a living shadow. "What this tiny little spark did to you?" She started trembling before he even touched her. Because she already knew what he's gonna do with it

So this is my the first time to published a new book. Enjoy it guys😊 I don't own the picture. I just got this in instagram credit to who ever made this.

Do you have a quote from your story that you'd love to share with the world? You have come to the right place. Starting every Friday, we will publish one quote from your story. The quote can be a maximum of two lines and up to four lines for poetry. Read more to find out! Cover made by the wonderfully talented Deanna :)

යළි පිපෙන්නට පෙරුම් පුරන බලාපොරොත්තුවක නාමයයි - ටියුලිප් -Es_TeFa_Nia-

The Raiders have invaded Earth and the Endsoldiers must find a way to get to the Ark and will learn more about the Raiders' history and motivations while Marshall still struggles to talk to his crush Skye.

This is part 3 of the first one because I think Wattpad has a page limit since I can't seen to make more chapters on the 1st and 2nd.

Thoughts of a fool, about the world. Some curses are not given by gods or demons - but by our own hearts. "The Foolish Curse" is a collection of thoughts and poetry drifting between reality, dreams, attachment, and emotional ruin.

A Collection of Quotes, Sayings, and Expressions from the Works of William Shakespeare. William Shakespeare was a monumental English poet, Renaissance playwright, and actor. He is widely recognized as one of the most famous and influential writers in the history of world literature, as well as England's national poet. Shakespeare created a massive body of work, which has been translated into most of the world's languages and is performed in theaters more frequently than the plays of any other author. His bibliography includes: 37 plays (comedies, tragedies, and historical chronicles). 154 sonnets (poems written in a specific form). 4 narrative poems.

❝I kept myself hidden. So many words to say and yet without a voice, they never found the way. In pieces of paper. Covered in ink, I entered a world, where only I exist.❞ [hr: 1 in poetry]

ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴏʀᴅɪɴᴀʀʏ ᴡᴏʀᴅꜱ ᴄᴀʀʀʏ ᴡʜᴇɴ ɴᴏ ᴏɴᴇ ɪꜱ ʟɪꜱᴛᴇɴɪɴɢ ᴄʟᴏꜱᴇʟʏ ᴇɴᴏᴜɢʜ.

idk just me sharing abt a buncha weird stuff

...Fragrance Of A Nostalgic Soul...

Ayda Aydnik returns to her hometown with a plan: survive one school year teaching at the same high school that once broke her, collect the money, and disappear for good. The people haven't changed. The secrets definitely haven't. On her first day back, an anonymous blog appears. Every Monday at exactly 9 a.m., a new post is published-old high-school essays written by The Chosen 16, exposing secrets they never meant anyone to read. Affairs. Violence. Betrayals. Mental breakdowns. Abuse. Love stories that destroyed people instead of saving them. Ayda is on the list. Worse-she recognizes the writing. She wrote those words years ago, during the summer she refuses to talk about. As the town devours each post, friendships collapse, old hierarchies return, and trauma resurfaces. Ayda is forced to face the people she once loved, the ones she failed, and the one truth she's been running from: The past isn't haunting. Someone is weaponizing it. And whoever is behind the blog knows exactly how the story ends.

Here are some bangtwice jokes for you guys to laugh over!!! ships: Tzukook, Jinayeon, Chaegi, Namhyo, Moseok, Jimina, Taesana

Ayda Aydnik returns to her hometown with a plan: survive one school year teaching at the same high school that once broke her, collect the money, and disappear for good. The people haven't changed. The secrets definitely haven't. On her first day back, an anonymous blog appears. Every Monday at exactly 9 a.m., a new post is published-old high-school essays written by The Chosen 16, exposing secrets they never meant anyone to read. Affairs. Violence. Betrayals. Mental breakdowns. Abuse. Love stories that destroyed people instead of saving them. Ayda is on the list. Worse-she recognizes the writing. She wrote those words years ago, during the summer she refuses to talk about. As the town devours each post, friendships collapse, old hierarchies return, and trauma resurfaces. Ayda is forced to face the people she once loved, the ones she failed, and the one truth she's been running from: The past isn't haunting. Someone is weaponizing it. And whoever is behind the blog knows exactly how the story ends.

My old poems and quotes. Currently editing. Finished (2021)