@DarkSpicyLove
Im finally back from exams..
Class 11 is no joke.
So much marks deduction
My right answers were proved wrong
But now im free..
Last term exam is on March
Im just gonna start writing from tomorrow.
I'll try to be regular...
Thank you,
Yours lovingly
Lil_Meow_Meow's_Wife
Sorry if this is a bother!! ...no interview is needed to join so I thought you would be interested!
A LETTER TO A THIEF FROM A THIEF, ᝰ.ᐟ
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₊ ⊹ ⌞ When was the last time the adrenaline hit just right? When was the last time you tried to outrun the chase, only to hear the sirens fade and realize you had truly, completely gotten away? Or... did the cold steel of the cuffs remind you that you're still playing in the minor leagues? ⌝
╰┈➤ ⋆❝The legends are true. ❞ THE VAULT OF JEWELS IS GOING TO OPEN AGAIN, but with a new name, a new identity, and a heist blueprint that demands true artistry and nerve. We're not talking about smashing and grabbing; we're talking about precision, cunning, and the kind of high-stakes thrill that makes you feel alive.❞⋆
﹒⌗﹒If you love the thrill of stealing and the complex satisfaction of outsmarting the system, if you live for the moment the security grid goes dark—then you belong with us.﹒ ౨ৎ˚₊‧I
. ⋮ Ready to trade the shadows of small-time crime for the dazzling lights of a fortune? .ᐟ ֹ ₊ ꒱
˚₊‧꒰ა THE JEWEL THIEF COMMUNITY ໒꒱ ‧₊˚
Will be waiting for you at the safe house….
https://www.wattpad.com/story/404303794-ᴊᴇᴡᴇʟ-ᴛʜɪᴇꜰ-¹
SORRY FOR THE DISTURBANCE JUST WANT TO SHARE MY STORY. PLEASES DELETE IF IT BOTHERS YOU IN ANYWAY
✨ M Y S T E P M O M M Y ✨
When a dangerous Mafia Queen sees a frightened boy curled beneath a park bench, pity becomes a decision and a secret promise. She takes him in to save him from the cruelty of an orphanage only to discover he isn’t simply damaged. He’s unpredictable. He’s unstable. And he’s quietly, dangerously obsessed with her.
This is a story about power and protection twisted into something darker: a woman who rules with iron and a boy who folds around her like smoke. He calls her “mom” with trembling hope. She refuses the title but offers something more complicated. He calls her “my friend,” then clings to her as his only world. She planted herself as his savior only to realize she may have grown into his only target.
Expect:
• A ruthless mafia queen who knows how to command fear and how to cradle a broken child.
• A boy with a haunted past, scars that don’t show at first, and instincts that go from grateful to dangerous.
• Tense, intimate scenes that blur the line between guardian and obsession.
• Raw emotions, bloody reprisals, and choices that don’t come with clean edges.
TEASER FROM CHAPTER ONE:
“He escaped from our orphanage… they are so bad.”
“I will give them punishment,” she promised, and in the night she kept that promise by taking him away.
If you love dark, twisted, and forbidden romances where protection becomes possession, where loyalty is bought with blood, and where love’s shape is messy and lethal this will pull you in.
READ NOW
❤️ MY STEP MOMMY ❤️
(21 chapters are live. Leave a comment or DM me your thoughts I read them all.)
https://www.wattpad.com/story/390753556?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=pragkookify
Broo wassuppp
੭୧. In the dim records of forgotten splendor, where velvet seats crack beneath dust and chandeliers surrender to cobwebs, the Opal Foyer still stands — a theatre that once burned with the flames of originality, where applause was both human and divine. The hall now sleeps beneath whispers of wind and aching wood, waiting for hands to brush away the ruin and relight its heart. ᥫ᭡
ʚଓ Once home to stories told, it longs for voices again — laughter and breath mingling beneath the proscenium’s shadow. The stage yearns for touch, for the sweep of cloth and spark of light, for the pulse of life to fill its empty ribs. ꕤ
ೀ Picture yourself, dear reader, not as an onlooker in the dim stalls but as a participant in its awakening. A carpenter, mending splinters of history. A prompter, breathing forgotten lines into triumph. A lightman, weaving rays through the dust to birth a dawn. Within the Opal Foyer hiring book, each duty is not a demand but an invitation — to work, to create, to love in this sacred place where paint still smells fresh and ropes hum with use. Come, lend your craft to our cause. Together we shall awaken the Opal Foyer, filling its halls once more with the music of stories, the laughter of audiences, and the tears of tales well-told. Step through the leaves, find your cue — the footlights are calling. ﹒Ꮺ
https://www.wattpad.com/story/400790936-%F0%9D%90%8B%F0%9D%90%A2%F0%9D%90%A0%F0%9D%90%A1%F0%9D%90%AD%F0%9D%90%AC-%F0%9D%90%82%F0%9D%90%9A%F0%9D%90%A6%F0%9D%90%9E%F0%9D%90%AB%F0%9D%90%9A-%F0%9D%90%83%F0%9D%90%AB%F0%9D%90%9A%F0%9D%90%A6%F0%9D%90%9A-%E2%94%82%F0%9D%90%87%F0%9D%90%A2%F0%9D%90%AB%F0%9D%90%A2%F0%9D%90%A7%F0%9D%90%A0-%F0%9D%90%81%F0%9D%90%A8%F0%9D%90%A8%F0%9D%90%A4
Happy Durga Puja to all of my readers and friends and everyone..
May Ma Durga bless your souls with love and prosperity in life.
May you succeed in life under the blessings of Goddess Durga....
⤑ The vault of the Ocean has opened, and the tides are rising. Stories spill across the waves, some lost, some remembered, some living forever. Sailors step onto the docks, hearts pounding, stories in hand, unsure if the danger is real—or if the pull is irresistible. One wrong step, one glance at the song in the distance, and everything changes. ☁︎
★ The Sirens wait. Their songs curl around the decks, around the soul, deadly yet beautiful, unstoppable. The Ocean watches, relentless. Mermaids train in shadows, reaching for a destiny only the Queen can grant. Some leap, some sink, some rise. Some stories are forgotten. Some are immortal. ˎˊ˗
ㅤ♡ This awards book isn’t just paper and ink. It’s a vault. A test. A world. Your story will be judged. Your voice measured. Your courage tested. Will you be the Sailor who disappears beneath the waves? The Mermaid who fights to become more? Or the Siren whose song shapes everything? ➤
୨ৎ Step forward. The Ocean doesn’t wait. It doesn’t forgive. It decides. ♡
https://www.wattpad.com/story/401611178?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=Worldd_Of_Paradisee
https://www.wattpad.com/story/401690829?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=btsxmexi Hy please give it a try
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https://www.wattpad.com/story/401337564?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=SerendipityInk