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"​One moment, she was the untouchable new girl. The next, she was their target." "​The scars of the classroom were only the beginning." ​In a single afternoon -a moment of violence that changed the trajectory of two lives forever. "In the blink of an eye, Ritu was the girl the world tried to break, and Aadvik was the boy who watched the light fade from her eyes fell apart-they who were once each other's entire world." ​Years have passed. Ritu has become a woman of steel, a queen of her empire, while Aadvik moves through the world of the elite as a man who has everything-and yet, nothing at all. "Ritu thought everything was a dead past, but she didn't know that someone was still waiting for her." But when their paths finally cross, the truth emerges from the shadows. they realize the truth: they never truly moved on. Through every success and every silence, they were simply two souls standing still, waiting for the echo of a promise made in a school.....

❝ 𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬. 𝐇𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐛𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐛𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫. ❞ ✦ ✦ ✦✦ ✦ ✦✦ ✦ ✦✦ ✦ ✦✦ ✦ ✦✦ ✦ ══════════ ❖ ══════════ 𝑨 𝑽 𝑨 𝑵 𝒀 𝑨 𓂃 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑴𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑾𝒂𝒓𝒎𝒕𝒉 𓂃 ══════════ ❖ ══════════ She grew up knowing care. Gentle hands. Quiet protection. A presence that felt like home when the world felt too sharp. She was loved. But love does not erase everything. And being protected does not mean being untouched by pain. Some silences stay too long. Some truths arrive too early. Some burdens are never meant for a child. So she learned to endure. To smile softly. To speak less. To carry hurt without letting it show. Warmth became her instinct. Quiet strength, her shield. Then she stepped into a house ruled by power. A family built on authority and discipline, where emotions were controlled and warmth was never taught. At its center stood a man shaped by shadows- respected in light, feared in darkness. His past was buried deep, But it was never gone. Around him stood sons who had been raised to command. Composed. Unyielding. Dangerous in their silence. She did not arrive to change them. She did not come to heal anyone. She arrived carrying love and loss, warmth learned from care, Strength born from survival. And sometimes- That kind of warmth is the most dangerous thing of all. ✨ Can someone who has known both comfort and cruelty survive a world built on control? ✨ Will softness last where emotions are considered weakness? Dive

An Arranged Setup that Sparkled into a Love Story of Its Own. »»---♡---«« 'His nose is crooked!' 'I think he has some gray hair!' 'He looks too mature for his age!' 'Nah! He is seven years older than you!' 'One of his eyes seems smaller!' 'Don't you think he is smiling too much in this photo?' 'God! I wonder how, even after looking at hundreds of biodatas every day, none could catch my parents' attention. With every biodata they see, they manage to point out some flaw or another.' »»---♡---«« An Indian Arranged Marriage Story. Modern-day marriages are no cakewalk, and arranged marriages are certainly not. Set against an Indian backdrop, "Love Unrushed!" explores not only the complexities of an arranged marriage but also the pursuit of individual happiness within the confines of societal norms. If you are up for a simple and subtle blooming love story, ponder-worthy thoughts with social stigmas and taboos effortlessly slipped in here and there, and some real, relatable characters, then this story is definitely for you. You will find a part of Riya and Aditya hidden within you as they navigate their arranged marriage, unveiling the hidden layers of their personal and professional insecurities. There will be no unrealistic villains or overdramatic plots, but this story will undoubtedly highlight the true version of how marriages are arranged in India. Thus, this book tends toward a realistic portrayal with a touch of fiction. Please be kind. This book is under editing and the chapters with (•) are recently edited. Rest are in progress.

Vardaan Singh Rajwanshi : The 25-year-old cunning chairperson of Rajvanshi Empire, with a flawless face, towering height, and a dominating personality that commands respect. His piercing gaze and chiseled features make girls weak in the knees, but beneath his confident exterior lies a complex web of emotions - ambition, pride, and a hint of vulnerability. As the eldest son, he's burdened with the weight of responsibility, but his sweet demeanor hides a sharp mind and a calculating heart. Isha Singh : A 21-year-old final-year college student, pursuing a course in fashion designing. Her angelic face and empathetic nature make her a beloved figure on campus. She's a sensitive soul with a generous heart, always willing to lend a listening ear or a helping hand. Her passion for dancing is more than just a hobby - it's an escape from the world, a way to express herself freely. With a gentle smile and sparkling eyes, Isha radiates warmth and kindness, but deep down, she's still discovering her own strengths and weaknesses. Yaha tak padh liye toh book bhi padhte jaana pyare lavenders ✨ *Book Details:* - *Started on:* 17th November 2024 - *Completed on:* To be determined, but let's hope it's a bestseller! 😊

He should've kept his eyes on him. It wasn't supposed to be anything. And yet- the more you look, the less there is to see. Maybe there was never a problem. Or maybe... it just wasn't meant to be found.

A boy grows up in a quiet, remote countryside, far from the world itself. Between ink and sleepless nights, he begins to imagine a life beyond.

"She was like the Kadupul flower... Blooming in the darkest hours of my life, filling my shattered world with her fragrance. But I never realized that, just like the midnight bloom, I would lose her by the time the sun rises..." 🥀 Vihas has everything a man could want-wealth, power, and success. Yet, behind his cold and ruthless exterior lies a broken soul, haunted by the ghosts of his past. Desperate to escape his suffocating reality, he seeks refuge in his secluded, mist-covered mansion in the mountains of Nuwara Eliya. There, he meets Ama. The caretaker's granddaughter is everything he is not-warm, pure, and resilient. Despite carrying her own invisible burdens, her smile holds the power to heal his deepest wounds. In the dead of night, hidden from the judging eyes of the world, a fragile and unspoken love begins to bloom between them. But reality is a cruel dawn. Bound by their entirely different worlds and an impending truth, they are running out of time. Can a love meant only for the darkness survive the breaking of dawn? Or will it fade away with the shadows? A heartbreaking tale of love, healing, and sacrifice. ✨

I am telling you for the last time don't touch me or else - I said sharply by gathering all of my courage He's grip tightens possessively, his lips brushing against my earlobe as he speaks in that deep, dangerously soft tone. "I think I should teach you a lesson about what happens when someone will talk back with me? Or do you want me to remind you who owns this pretty little neck?" The threat drips with dark amusement Dekho...ye galat hai (with teary eyes) (Listen This is wrong) "Galat?" (His teeth flash in a wolfish grin) (Wrong?) "Main galat hone ka maza le raha hoon..." One large hand pins both of my wrists above my head while the other traces slow fire along my jawline (I m enjoying this wrong) ((Suddenly there was a knock on the door)) His head snaps toward the door with a glare sharp enough to kill, his fingers tightening possessively around my wrist "Please chodo koi knock karra hai" ( Please leave me someone is knocking) I said with pleading eyes "Chalo utho," He stands in one fluid motion and hauls me up. (Get up) "Go and open the door", he said I quickly ran towards the door and I saw my mom. Mom..... "Beta... kya hua?" (She asked me with concern and worry in her eyes) Akele me Darr lag raha hai kya - she asked (I stopped crying and turned around to see, He wasn't there and then I saw a shadow moves near the balcony doors. Viraaj steps into view just enough to lock predatory eyes - one hand casually tucked in his pocket, the other raising a single finger to his lips in a mocking shhh....His smirk is pure sin) I turned towards my mom and said ,"Mom ....wo" . Nothing mom, I was just sleeping and I just had a nightmare I said by calming myself down "Its okay honey don't cry I know this is a new place and whatever happened must be really hard for you but trust me we will be okay from now on" - she said I nodded with a smile I don't think that I will be okay from now on....

Book 2 of the Cosmic Cale series, an original series by Stormy Weathers(Stellar Horizon Productions) Featuring illustrations by Crashye_boom(Instagram/X - formerly Twitter) After their journey across the cosmos in Cale and the Universe, Cale and the crew have entered into the Realm of Infinity- where anything is possible. From singing pine cones, tornadoes the size of planets, and to a vengeful singing star who burns up a solar system while chasing after you because you didn't leave it a tip, Anything. Is. Possible. But, they're not alone in this grand voyage. Between Cale's father Kuzo entering into the realm with his own agenda, Cale's brother Cyrus joining the gang, and a mother making her mark as a formidable force for the ages- it just doesn't stop there. When a powerful force named Deija owns the spotlight bringing to life the power of her own imagination, Cale and the crew find themselves caught in a whimsical and wondrous theatrical-style journey where the possibilities are infinite. All copyrights covered prior to this date to and including the creation of this novel and afterwards are now included under Stormy Weathers and Stellar Horizon Productions, formerly S.H. Gold and Gold Star Writings. ©️2025-, Stormy Weathers & Stellar Horizon Productions. All Rights Reserved. I do not consent to the distribution, reiteration, copying, publication, or anything thereof in relation to the novel, or any of the works within, without my direct spoken or written consent as termed in the rights I reserve to this work. Only available officially on Wattpad.

He never believed in love. Not until it found him--quietly, unexpectedly, and far too late.

Have you ever realized? Mas madalas mangyari yung mga bagay na hindi planado kesa sa mga bagay na plinano. Yung tipong plano ka ng plano pero hindi matuloy-tuloy, hindi nangyayari. At yung hindi plinano, yung biglaan, yun pa yung nangyayari. This is the story of Samantha Richelle Esguerra. Situation has changed. Kung ano yung hindi niya plinano, yun pa yung nangyari sa buhay nito. Will she ever accept it? Find out.

✿ 𝐈𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐲𝐚 𝐌𝐞𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐫𝐚 ✿ Iravya Mehrotra belongs to a proud Army family. She is disciplined, intelligent, and the topper of her school. A girl who believes in truth and responsibility, Iravya has never been interested in unnecessary fun or distractions. Her only dream is to become an Army officer and make her family proud. When she steps into Class 11, her life takes a new turn as her father gets transferred to Pune Cantonment, forcing the entire Mehrotra family to shift to Pune and start a new chapter of their lives. ✿ 𝐈𝐬𝐡𝐯𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐑𝐚𝐣𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 ✿ On the other hand, Ishvaan Rajvansh comes from a well-known doctor family. His family wants him to become a doctor and continue their legacy, but Ishvaan has a different dream in his heart - he wants to serve the nation as an Army officer. At first, his family refuses, but later they understand his passion and allow him to follow his own path. The Rajvansh family has recently opened their own hospital in Pune and is shifting there for a fresh start. Ishvaan, now in Class 11, is a disciplined and intelligent boy who quietly observes everything around him and stays focused on his goals. Two different families. Two strong dreams. One city - Pune. When Iravya and Ishvaan's paths cross, their journey of dreams, duty, friendship, and unexpected emotions begins. Junoon-E-Ishq is a high school story of love, passion, and the courage to choose both heart and nation. This is a multi-couple book filled with love, emotions, friendship, dreams, and strong bonds between characters.

BOOK 1 OF THE PYAAR DUOLOGY! A HIGH SCHOOL ROMANCE-Cringe? Absolutely not. 𝓖𝓪𝓾𝓻𝓪𝓿 𝓚𝓪𝓹𝓸𝓸𝓻 - 𝒯𝑜𝓅𝓅𝑒𝓇 Brilliant in academics, flawless in demeanor-but can he ace the subject of love? Gaurav isn't just a topper; he's the kind of topper with charm to spare. Polite, disciplined, and class-perfect, the teachers trust him, and the hallways can't help but notice him. He's that rare combination of brains and looks and maybe, just maybe, a heart untested in romance. 𝓚𝓲𝓪𝓻𝓪 𝓑𝓮𝓭𝓲 - 𝘙𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘦𝘥 A quiet storm in a world that rarely listens. Kiara stays in her own orbit, speaks little, but is far from invisible. Her hair always pulled into a high ponytail, her face radiating calm, she drifts through classrooms and projects-not out of interest, but because no one stops to notice her choices. Her silence is taken for granted, yet her pen whispers stories no one reads. What if destiny decides to intertwine their paths? Will fate write a story they can't escape-or will they fight it every step of the way? Can two worlds so different learn to collide without shattering? Copyright © 2018 by hayami_writz All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means-photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods-without prior written permission from the author, except for brief quotations used in critical reviews or articles. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents are products of the author's imagination or used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

In a world where myths and superstitions coexist, Penelope finds herself thrown into situation she never imagined. Now forced to cope in a school that never wanted her, she must battle to survive as she unconsciously win the heart of the boys she should stay away from. In a place where chaos and trouble always knocks at her door. Follow her on her adventures and let's find out if she finally gets back home. The book cover was designed by me but any other pictures you'll be seeing in the story aren't mine.

Daiyu is rare spectacle wherever she goes. Her dark complexion makes her a black jade in a world full of pearls, or at least that's what her mom says. Daiyu's life is a world of torment as she navigates the challenges she faces in a world where paleness dominates. her struggles are multiplied when she starts working as a maid in the imperial palace where at every turn lies a scheme.

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She won but she looses everything. ⚡ Chronicles of ASG - where power decides everything. An existence where gods & angels breaks " Is the darkness wrong or is the light unfair '' Why is the SUPREME CREATOR silent? Find out yourself by reading Chronicles of ASG Action and emotions in large existence. Death is a means of survival not the end. " Not every hero is chosen. Some are forced." ________________________________ Disclaimer‼️‼️: this isn't really edited I write this only out of my creativity and wild brain, and my love for writing but I hope you enjoy it 😋😊😊 . It just feels so great been on this app and sharing my creation you guys. ________________________________ "Tranjel was never meant to become an angel. She was meant to survive. Burdened with a dying mother and three younger sisters, her world was already falling apart... until the day death came for her-and something else answered. Her spirit rises. Chosen. Transformed. Now caught between angels, supreme gods, and forces older than existence itself... Tranjel must fight to protect the only thing she has left-her family. But power always comes with a cost... and hers might not leave anything behind " --△k6ϟ† ◻∇6Λ3ϒ9 ɞk 6 96Λ♦6ϟϒ◻∇ 6∇△ ϒππ◻7ϟ6Λϒϟψ ɞ7kk△9 Y6ϒ∇-- (AVAK language) --vrovuvehdr dhuvib uvivzruviiqh grov uv qhuvivsruvehakigib uvibvr akrkrigziehuvivakehii grziovovvrqh kauvakib-- ( pronunciation) -- DEATH CAN ALWAYS BE A SALVATION AND IMMORTALITY BREEDS PAIN -- ( meaning) This book may not be reproduce, translated or copied in anyway unless you take permission of the author..

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We are told from the moment we can speak that "family" is a circle-unbroken, warm, and protective. We are taught that home is the place where the light never goes out and the door is always unlocked for us. But for me, that circle didn't just break; it sharpened into a blade. I used to think the shadows in our house were just tricks of the candlelight or the way the curtains swayed in the breeze. I didn't realize the people I loved were the shadows. They wore smiles like masks, spoke words of affection that were hollow as old bones, and waited for the perfect moment to step out of the light. The night they drove me to the edge of the woods, the air didn't smell like betrayal. It smelled like damp earth and pine needles. There was no grand argument, no screaming match-just the cold, quiet click of a door closing and the sound of wheels retreating into the mist. In the dark, you learn very quickly that you have two choices: you can wait for a light that isn't coming, or you can learn to see in the dark. My name is Millicent Grimes, and this is my story where in the night I stopped being a daughter and started becoming a survivor.