Spanish Stories

چیرۆکێکی کوردیە kurdish story تاوانی من چییە کەناتوانم ڕای خۆم دەربڕم ئایا تۆئەوهەستەت هەبووە کەخۆت بەکەم بزانی لەنێو خێزانەکەتدا تەنها لەبەرئەوەی تۆ ڕای خۆت دەرنابڕی لەسەر کێشەکانی خێزان من تەنها بەقسەی خێزانەکەم دەکەم پێ لەسەر بڕیارەکانی خۆم دادەنێم سێڤیاXبیار سیڤانXئەحمەد

Isabella Ramos is a 23 year old Spanish right back, she grow up in Barcelona, Spain with her mother, father and little sister. Isabella went through the youth ranks at Barcelona Femeni but made the bold decision to move to Arsenal WFC to get first team football in a country she has always adored at the age of 18. Becoming a regular in the starting line up and becoming a fan favourite, Isabella couldn't think life could get any better, that's until Arsenal's new signing, Alessia Russo walking into her life.

Xiomara is just your typical high school student, balancing high grades, counting down the days until graduation, and skilled and knowledgeable in areas like Forensic science and history, while dreaming of college. But when she's not buried in textbooks, she escapes into her favorite game, Love and Deepspace. But everything changes the day her phone crashes... and she wakes up inside the very world she thought only existed on a screen. Thrown into a reality of Hunters, danger, and unfamiliar rules, Xiomara is recruited as a consultant for the Hunter's Association. As she struggles to survive in a universe she knows all too well-and yet not at all-the line between game and reality begins to blur. Friendships deepen, feelings grow, and bonds form that won't be easy to break... even if she ever finds a way home. (I DO NOT OWN LOVE AND DEEPSPACE OR ANY OF ITS CHARACTERS. I ONLY OWN MY CHARACTER, XIOMARA!)

بەینی عەسروو مەغریب بوو بەدەنگێکی بەرز لەنێوان هەموویاندا وتی ئەم کێشەمان حل کرد شێخ کوڕەکانت زاوای منن ئەویش لەوەڵامدا وتی کچەکانت بووکی منن!!

Azalea Martinez is the head of the IT Department at Marc Technologies and a skilled hacker. She might seem like an average 24-year-old on the surface, turns out she is nothing but. After the death of her parents, she learned that she has a brother, and is now determined to find him. To the ordinary people in New Orleans, Dante Romano is the CEO of Romano Industries. To the people of the underground world, he is the Don of the Italian Mafia. Dante is said to be ruthless, and arrogant; he has never let anyone break his walls down after he became the Don at a young age. What happens when they cross paths with each other? Will Azalea be able to bring his walls down? Will fate bring them closer? Read more to find out...😊 DISCLAIMER!: The image used for the cover and the other images in the book do NOT belong to me. I only own the editing. The credit goes to the respective owner(s). Feedback from readers: 1. "I read it all in three hours. you're absurdly talented" 2. "I'm not sure which compliment I should give, there are just too many I want to give :) So.. *insert best compliment ever*" 3. "this book was so good. I loose interest quickly but the fact I was engaged speaks volumes. please keep writing more books you have a talent!!!" 4. "I have no words on how to describe how amazing this story is, if anyone want to read it don't look at the comments first, read it, actions speak louder then words." 5. "OMG! This is one of the best book I've read. I love the book. I hope there will be a second book to it!" ----------------------------------------------

Aurora Castillo is strong, independent, and shaped by a past that taught her how to survive without relying on anyone. She doesn't trust easily and refuses to accept anything less than respect, even when her feelings start to blur the lines she's spent years building. Dante Moretti, on the other hand, was raised in power-controlled, guarded, and emotionally distant, never expecting anyone to truly matter. What begins between them as an arrangement turns to something physical that quickly changes into something complicated when Aurora feels more and Dante refuses to acknowledge it. One careless mistake shatters everything, forcing Aurora to choose herself while Dante is left confronting emotions he doesn't understand and can't control. As danger from his world begins to close in on hers, their relationship becomes a battle between pride, trust, and vulnerability. Dante has to prove he's capable of change, while Aurora must decide if loving him is worth the risk because what they have isn't easy, but it might be real enough to fight for.

' I'm sorry... I love you' "I meet you at the right place but at the wrong time." Summer in Spain was the best I would ever have. It has become my escape and safe place to heal myself and run away from all the heartbreaks and pain of my past so why am I being in pain again this time? WARNING: • Contains curse words and some mature languages DISCLAIMER: I didn't own the photo I used as the cover of Lo Siento... te amo. I give the credits to the rightful owner.

These are collections or poems I made- u can request for one or reach out for a collab

List of poems

May mga himig na hindi natatapos, gaya ng mga alaala na hindi namamatay. May mga pusong nagmamahal sa maling panahon, at may mga kwentong isinulat ng tadhana Kahit labag sa oras. May mga gitara na minsang pinatunog, ay hindi na muling tatahimik. At may mga kwento na, kahit ilang ulit mong pilit balikan, ay sadyang tinuldukan na ng panahon. Limang taon nang naninirahan si Harmony sa Chicago. Sa kanyang pagbabalik-bayan, Akala niya. normal na bakasyon lang ito sa Pilipinas. Pero ang gitara na dala niya, dinala din siya sa nakaraan, sa lumang panahon sa ilalim ng mapanupil na pamumuno ng mga dayuhan. Sa panahon na puno ng lihim na pilit nang nilimot. Mga lihim na unti-unti niyang mabubunyag at tuluyang magpapabago sa buhay niya. Ngunit handa ba siyang bumalik kung ang kapalit ay ang mundong iniwan niya? O pipiliin niyang manatili, kung ang kapalit ay ang taong natutunan niyang mahalin? Dahil May mga pusong itinadhana sa maling panahon ngunit kailanman ay hindi nagkamali sa pagmamahal.

The mansion was silent again. Not empty-never empty. Just heavy with tension and secrets. Yashvi stood barefoot on the cold marble floor, wrapped in a silk robe they had chosen for her, her damp hair falling over trembling shoulders. She had stopped trying to escape-not because the doors were locked, but because the three men watching her made freedom feel impossible. Damien leaned against the fireplace, calm and dangerous. Adrian sat silently in the shadows, his cold eyes fixed only on her. And Emiliano stood closest, a sinful smirk resting on his lips as he stepped toward her slowly. "What do you all want from me?" she whispered. "You," Emiliano answered simply. "Your trust," Adrian said coldly. "Your loyalty," Damien finished, his deep voice wrapping around her like a warning. Yashvi tried to step back, but Damien's hand settled firmly around her waist, stopping her instantly. "You don't run anymore, princess," he murmured. The three brothers closed in around her-not with chains, not with force, but with something far more dangerous. Attention. Obsession. Possession. And somewhere deep inside herself, Yashvi realized the terrifying truth- part of her no longer wanted to leave.

A small piece of my heart, written for the one who means the world to me. First part in English and second in Spanish~> Un pequeño pedazo de mi corazón, escrito para la persona que lo significa todo para mí. Empieza en inglés y luego continúa en español

"She sounds bratty" "Sound like ur type hermano" Fermin Lopez + oc

I woke up with no name, no past, and shadows stalking my every step. I wandered into a tiny coffee shop hoping for answers, but all I found were strangers staring at me like I was a problem they weren't prepared to deal with. The more I tried to piece myself together, the more I wondered if I belonged in an asylum instead-especially when the dark, faceless figures following me refused to disappear. It's hard enough not knowing who or where I am. It's worse realizing everyone I meet is hiding something. And the one person who unsettles me most? A curly-haired boy named Sawyer, who acts like he's keeping the biggest secret of all.

"This marriage is to fulfill my responsibility to my mother. Nothing more." Sofia didn't interrupt. She just watched him. "You will not lack anything," Malik continued, voice calm, controlled. "But I don't do emotional conversations. I prefer my space." A pause. Then, quieter "Do not expect love from me." When Sofia Bello returns to Nigeria to reconnect with her roots and take on a life-changing architecture contract, the last thing she expects is an arranged marriage to a man who has already decided she will never have his heart. Lieutenant Colonel Malik Danjuma is disciplined, distant, and completely closed off until the woman he married out of duty begins to slip past every rule he set. Because Sofia is not the kind of woman who stays at a distance. And Malik is not prepared for what happens when the one person he tries to keep out... becomes the only one he can't stay away from. A modern Arewa romance about duty, healing, family, and the kind of love that quietly breaks through even the strongest walls.

I wrote this cus no other fic gave me the satisfaction I wanted but its ok Sofia Puig is a Venezuelan-American based in LA who is currently a choreographer working for the upcoming Michael biopic set to release in April 2026. Jermajesty is the leading actors brother. Immediately, the two hit it off. In a "Why is this so easy?" kinda way. They become close friends but what'll happen when they catch feelings for each other? Will Sofia fall first? Will Jermajesty fall harder? What happens when Sofia begins to not feel close to her roots? What happens when Jermajesty can't help her? What happens when Sofias family doesn't exactly approve of Jermajesty? Will they be able to get through it? Or are they cooked? Make this the most famous fic on Wattpad of all time and you'll find out ;)

Step-siblings. Rules. Attraction. Nick Leister is off-limits... but Isabella's heart has other plans. Nick Leister x Isabella Morgan Book 1

Sequel to World's End. Follow her journey through Stranger Tides. It's been twenty one years since Natalia last saw Jack face to face. How will she feel about their reunion? What are these new feelings in heart? Why does she get angry at seeing Jack flirt with Angelica? How will she escape Blackbeard and survive Edward Teague? Read to find out.

(Complete) "I want to know a thousand things about you, because in every answer, I find another reason to fall." ❤️ Suho x OC