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İçimizde büyüttüğümüz canavarlar, aslında kimlerin eserleriydi? Bazen kendi ellerimizle besleriz onları, bazen de farkında olmadan hayatın bize yüklediği karanlıkta büyürler. Genç adam yıllardır içinde büyüttüğü canavarla yüzleşmek zorunda. Peki siz kendi içinizde büyüttüğünüz canavarlara yüzleşmeye hazır mısınız? ••• "Söylesene doktor" Karşımda beni dikkatle dinleyen kadının gözlerine bu sefer adını bilmediğim, içimde tatmadığım hisle baktım. "Tanrı'nın merhameti olur.Bana neden merhamet etmedi?"

In the final, fleeting months of high school, Elijah and Olivia did the one thing they promised they wouldn't: they fell in love. They shattered the glass wall between friendship and romance, only to spend years trying to pick up the pieces. Now, years later, a chance encounter brings them face-to-face. The laughter is just as easy, and the chemistry is more electric than ever, but the ghosts of their past haven't finished speaking. Elijah is back, but he isn't the same boy Olivia once knew. He is guarding a secret - a truth so heavy it threatens to dismantle the very foundation of their rekindled bond. As the line between "just friends" and "something more" begins to blur once again, they are forced to confront the ultimate question: Is their history strong enough to survive the truth, or will the boundary they once crossed finally become the wall that keeps them apart forever?

What if a single accident could take you across centuries... straight into a world of power, passion, and danger? Haarshini, a 25-year-old doctor from Tamil Nadu, never expected her sleepless shift to end in a time portal. When she awakens, she finds herself not only in the glorious Ottoman Empire-but also as the legal wife of Prince Mustafa. Torn between two timelines, Haarshini brings her modern heart and healing hands into a world ruled by tradition, harems, and shadows. But when love blooms and swords rise, will she change history... or be consumed by it? A tale of time travel, love, rebellion, and legacy, "The Sultan's Tamil Bride" is a historical romance like no other.

I was seventeen. . . Seventeen, when I met Atulya Singh. Nineteen, when I became his close mate. Twenty when I was friend-zoned. Twenty-three when he decided to join the same hospital as I. Twenty-four when he decided to date the one girl that I wasn't fond of. Twenty-five, when he told me that he might be falling in love. Twenty-six, when he came with a broken heart. Now, I'm twenty-seven, telling him to fuck off. I was eighteen. . . Eighteen, when she caught my eye. Nineteen, when destiny brought us together. Twenty-one, when I realised my feelings for her. Twenty-four, when I decided to follow her. Twenty-five, when I didn't want to risk anything. Twenty-seven, when she announced her engagement. Now, at twenty-eight, she's telling me to fuck off.

A collection of scattered thoughts and pieces of me.

''I'm Anna Russo and What ever I want I get...I'm the Italian mafia Queen'' ''Be ready because I have laid my eyes on you..''~ For those who like to read a book full of madness and psycho behaviors of male lead! oh baby hold the horses because I'm very updated now I'm gonna show how the real obsession looks like

Aya has always carried her world alone-quietly, obediently, invisibly. Until the heartbreaks stacked too high. Until Raz left her feeling unworthy. Until her family's silence felt louder than screaming. Until the weight of life finally pressed her under. After nine interrupted attempts to disappear, Aya chooses her final one with precision: open water, midnight, three heavy stones in her backpack. No witnesses. No more mistakes. Only peace. But the water refuses her. And so does the last man she ever expected to care. Haze-her distant, perfectionist neighbor who never spared her more than a passing glance-appears out of the darkness and drags her from the water, furious and terrified. Aya begs him to let her go. Haze refuses. What begins as an unwanted rescue becomes a collision of two damaged lives. He carries his own buried past; she carries her unread letters of goodbye. And somewhere between all the hurt and all the breaking, they start to pull each other back to the surface-slowly, painfully, imperfectly. But saving someone isn't the same as loving them. And loving someone isn't the same as staying. Will Haze be the anchor Aya has never had? Or another wave waiting to drown her all over again? A story about the heaviness we hide, the ache of being forgotten, and the terrifying tenderness of being seen. A romance carved out of survival-messy, real, and heartbreakingly human.

A young woman moves to Manila for work, only to discover that her new neighbour is an aswang hiding in plain sight.

An Indian businessman who was living a happy married life with his wife, Suddenly attracts a girl who will go to any extent to get him. She chased him everywhere like crazy and reached his wife. She tried to harm his wife so that she could have him and then a war broke out for him, between his wife and lover. What will be the outcome? Read the full story to find out who will win and who will lose.

It's 1802 and Lady Eve Windum , Daughter of the Duke of Windumberg has decided to bypass her debut and march straight to the alter. But will marriage be everything she was trained to believe it would be? Find out every Friday as we embark on Lady Eve Windum's rush for love.

Zenaiyah Klerviex Sontefalcolm,she is jack of all trades. And the man she loved named Jhousz Allain Sandermon. Sila yung halimbawa ng pinagtagpo pero hindi itinadhana. Masyado pa silang bata noong nagkagustuhan sila sa isa't-isa kaya hindi rin sila nagtagal. Pero ang nararamdaman nila sa isa't-isa ay hindi nawawala. Mayroon pa silang kaibigan na si Krusxh Zaydon Estillen na naging tulay noon para magkaayos sila. Pero tila hindi na maayos at maibabalik pero ang nararamdaman ay nanatili. Hanggang sa may dumating sa buhay ni Klerviex na manliligaw, this man is so kind to her, he is matured enough, he tells his secret to her pero habang tumatagal nag-iba ito, hindi nagustuhan ni Klerviex ang pagiging mainitin nito at pinag-isipan niyang magtuon muna siya ng pansin sa mga bagay na gusto niya at noong araw na lumabas sila ng kaibigan niya ay nakita niya ang manliligaw na itong may kasamang ibang babae. Nasaktan siya pero hindi naman yung malala. Naisip niyang mas mabuti na iyon. At may dumating pa na isang manliligaw, this man is godly but a playboy.Gusto niya ng madaliang relasyon. Di rin nagtagal nawala rin. Habang may dumating na lalaki sa buhay ni Klerviex ay may dahan-dahan ng nagugustuhan si Jhousz na babae. It hurts Klerviex thrice. Nadurog siya. Muli pa bang maibabalik ang nakaraan? O hihiramin na lang ang sandaling oras para makalimutan? at maging masaya na lang at tanggapin dahil huli na ang lahat. " Hindi sa lahat ng panahon, mamadaliin mo ang paghilom". at "Hindi sa lahat ng oras babalewalain mo ang pagkakataon at isusuko mo ang sandatang ipinanlaban mo noon."

Ang kwentong ito ay nagpapatunay na hindi na kailangang ng babae ang lalaki cuz the man will change if he truly love that girl...

Drill music changed my life

Fan Fiction About Steven and Peridot (Ship) By @howdyimsandwich And Follow her ⬅

500 word story --- "Damsel in Success" writing contest.

(A SHAWN MENDES FANFICTION) "So do you agree now, you've fallen for me" i cross my fingers but hold a smirk on my face "Definitely, maybe" she replies as she steps away from me and starts walking down the stairs to get off the stage and a tear rolls down my eyes. Even after the noise of the screaming crowd, the most audible noise for me at the moment is the one of her leaving footsteps and i bite my lips to control the terrible urge to call her back I feel an arm around my waistline and a sweet poisonous voice in my ears "She'll never come back mendes!" (The book is not edited yet so i really apologise to all my readers for any mistakes but soon ill start editing chapters) "I was inspired by the singer shawn mendes, he is my crush k..why? Maybe cause his writing and songs are so subtle and touching to my heart and i feel i know him through his writting and music. "

Love, Violet : A story of a young girl who learnt the art of accepting herself. Dear Finlay, Remember the 2nd grade, you were new and you sat beside Hudson Tate. He had snatched your hair once and I had punched him on his face. Since then we were friends. Well do you even remember the 5th grade, when I got hold of your back and took the punishment for math. You couldn't say sorry enough to convince me. Huh! Well, now you've finally grown up to be prettier than me and have made new friends. But for me you were my only. And, have you even noticed how we just say 'HI' sometimes. It feels like we've never known each other. Last summer you became friends with Hudson Tate, even when you knew that he was the one that I had a crush on. But I still couldn't do anything but stand and stare at you both from the edge of my locker. Though I had never imagined that someday you would be my half-sister. Huh! that was devastating. It's not that I would ask my mother to stay aside. I have been seeing her alone for a long time. But I hope someday you would try to understand me. For me you have always been perfect. I know, its the same for everyone. You're everybody's favorite . I have always compared myself to you, but now finally I have found ways to appreciating myself, and I have accepted how beautiful I am from inside. Love, Violet

Doing this because why not. *Shrugs* #PerfectDate

Alan's summer story

Random thoughts of poetry.