Oldtimes Stories

She is like a sin for him ... She is forbidden for him because he is a heartless devil. She unknowningly walked inside the Devil 's garden to steal flowers, but she stole his heart. She makes him insane. She becomes his addiction or dark obsession. _________ It's the story of a heartless leader during the 1910s . He was the leader of the country. He is a good leader, but he is known as heartless. He is cruel and merciless, but an innocent poor girl stole his peace. Stole his heart . Want to know their story? Read this book ~ [AGE GAP] IT'S A MATURE BOOK 21+ 🔞 I already warned you . This book is a dark theme book . !!THIS WHOLE STORY BELONG TO ME!! DON'T DARE TO COPY .

The age of old is ending. The deities who once shaped the earth are fading, and from the heavens descend new beings - angels sent to cleanse the world of false faith. Sacree, a devoted priest, witnesses the beginning of this holy purge. His master is dead, his gods are silent, and the skies burn with divine fire. As heaven's forces rewrite history in their creator's image, Sacree must decide: will he cling to the faith that gave him purpose, or abandon it to survive what's coming? TLDR: This story isn't based on any real-life religion, I just enjoy making faith-themed fantasy worlds. ⚠️ The story will contain mature themes, including violence, gore, and emotional distress. Reader discretion is advised. This is my first writing experience, i hope you'll enjoy it❤️

Before known as SILSILE -E- MOHOBBAT In the heart of 1990s Rajasthan, where parampara is law and women speak more through glances than words, 17-year-old Sharvri is married into an orthodox Rajput family. Draped in a royal poshak, she looks every bit the Thakurani but no one asks if she feels like one. Viraj Singh, her 20-year-old husband, is not what Sharvani expected. He's educated, quiet, and surprisingly gentle in a household where love is rarely shown and women are expected to obey. From the moment their eyes first met in her father's courtyard, something stirred something neither of them could name, but both would carry forward in silence. What begins as an arranged bond slowly turns into a deeply rooted love formed in between village rituals, whispered prayers, unspoken heartaches, and subtle gestures. But in a haveli where tradition weighs more than truth, will love be enough to survive? A story where: There is no cheating, no betrayal Just love that grows slowly, softly, and becomes everything. A journey of two souls... from strangers to soulmates. ---

Ever wonder what it's all about? I need to try and work it out. I'll just begin with the deer. This is about what and who and where strength comes from.

"Divine Solitud" captures the fragile line between worship and abandonment, between the divine warmth of love and the cold silence it can leave behind. A soul kneels under the weight of invisible voices, yearning to feel sacred in someone else's light - yet fading alone in the shadow of that same love. 3 episodes every week coming up

- " Even in silence, we carry the weight of those who came before, and the promise of those yet to come. " Romance ✿︎ ₓ˚. ୭ poetic . medieval It is a tale whispered like dawnlight over worn stones, where the hush of memory clings to every breath of wind. Lives entwine with the soil, carrying the weight of generations in gestures so small they seem eternal-an embrace, a rebuilding, a vow kept in silence. The land itself becomes a vessel of devotion, its horizons shimmering with the quiet endurance of those who choose to remain. Here, legacy is not proclaimed but felt, a pulse beneath the ordinary, a radiance that lingers in the simplest acts of belonging. Short chapters ,, ongoing / 00.00.00 ꘩ ✎ all rights reserved, crmna.

Audrey smith a owner of a bookstore located on 46th street on main of a little town called miracle lane. Audrey spends her days running the bookstore putting her own dreams on the shelf as the war rages on.

A love that was once fire becomes ash but from those ashes, a new light is born. Aeryll Finn, a painter haunted by her past love with Lucas Samuels, a musician whose silence speaks louder than words. Their love ends not with betrayal, but with circumstances, distance, and the slow decay of dreams. Years later, when fate brings them back together no longer as lovers, but as strangers they must decide whether to resurrect the past or finally bury it.

Prequel of "The Demon's Gambit" (Hazbin Hotel) The air was heavy, thick like molasses on a hot summer day, the kinda heat that makes the city sweat and the streets hum with the low rattle of a trumpet in a smoky joint. Down in the Quarter, with the scent of beignets still hangin' in the air, I found myself tangled up in somethin' that didn't quite fit right. Alastor, a man who knew every inch of this city like it was his own, but kept his secrets buried deeper than a jazz cat's finest tune. He had a smile that could talk a snake outta its skin, but underneath it all, there was a darkness more twisted than the vines growin' on the riverbank. Every time he made me doubt it, somethin' in me kept comin' back, like I couldn't leave it alone. New Orleans, it's got a way of draggin' you under, makin' you forget what's real and what ain't. And as the jazz played its sweet serenade through the night, I couldn't help but wonder-just how deep was Alastor's game, and was I ready to find out what lurked underneath it all? Contains: Physical harm Blood & violence Death

A collection of my writing more decadent than fan fiction.

It's the late victorian era and workers are protesting for their rights. Ash or more commonly known as Miss Simpson- has to look after her family in dire times and that requires working for the enemy in order to make ends meet. Mr. Arthur is a businessman and work is all that matters to him. He doesn't have time for protestors. He has a reputation of being cold, and anyone that crosses him faces the consequences. When Ashley's (Miss Simpson) brother tries to stand up to him, Mr. Arthur makes sure he pays dearly for it. Now he is faced with a woman that will threaten to challenge all of his principals. Mr Arthur and Ash have been connected through one ugly night and no matter what, they cannot put it behind them. SNIPPET: "Don't think that you landed a good job, I will make your life miserable." said Mr. Arthur. Glaring at him, I hissed. "I hadn't thought that I had and don't worry, I will never work for a man like you!" I tried to move away but he placed his arm on the wall next to me, effectively trapping me. "What?" I snapped. "A man like me?" he chuckled. "I would never want the girls to be exposed to a dishonest woman like you!" #1 in historical romance. ✨ -6/7/2022 #1 in slow. ✨ - 28/7/2022 #1 in old times ✨- 4/8/2022 Slow burn ?✔️ hate to love? ✔️ angst? ✔️ enemies that wanna kill one another but may be won't do that? ✔️ Bridgerton ✔️ Jane Austen ✔️ What you're waiting for? Read it! Updates every week- Tuesday & Friday! ☕️ 🤞

Caelum and Azrinelle are two souls trapped in the shadows of greedy, demanding parents, each carrying the weight of expectations and family rivalries. When their paths cross, they find in each other a rare understanding-a mirror of their struggles, and a spark that slowly grows into something more. Amidst secrets, past wounds, and the fight to protect their own voices, their connection deepens, forcing them to confront not only their feelings, but the lives they've been forced to inherit. The Story I'm Still Writing is a tale of resilience, unexpected love, and the courage it takes to rewrite your own story.

-Y/n L/n is in need of a job. They finally find one but, what mysteries does it hold? -A FNaF nightguard fanfiction. (fnaf belong to Scott Cawthon!)

Heavily inspired from that one comic (I FORGOT).

Exiled from her own land - to be executed if she ever returns, Princess Alexandra finds herself turning a spy for the enemy. Because, well, they impress her. Especially the splendid emperor, who is indebted to Alexandra for a number of things he wouldn't tell. She doesn't mind that - because life just turns a lot more colorful outside the Palace walls - until one (not so) fine day, she realizes that the emperor no longer *only* impresses her. Unfortunately, the course of true love never runs smooth. And before she can even give herself a chance with Liam, Alexandra has to sort a few things out. Namely, all the mistakes the previous generation did. **The story starts from 339 B.C. but language used is completely modern because I don't know Ancient Greek**

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5th Story! ⚠️TW⚠️ #248 in writing 4/17/22 #9 in old times 2/5/22 George works for one of the most famous writing companies, you can mostly find his work in the newspaper. One ordinary day at work the boss hires a new colleague to help George with his journey, but little did George know the colleague has one huge story refusing to tell... Clay Taken got hired for the most popular writing company in the world. But he has a secret about his past, that he wouldn't even tell his colleague... "There's something about you, but I don't know what" George said "You have a story that's dying to tell." "I don't know what your talking about" Clay said. "Well Clay Smith, I will find out your story" George said. "Just give me time."

A Beauty and The Beast fanfiction but with vampires and atmosphere.

سنة ١٩٨٣٧ بعد عام من حكم الملكة فيكتوريا يتم خطف ابن رئيس الوزراء اليميني اللورد ميلبورن (تايهيونغ) الرواية مثلية قد تتضمن مقاطع قد لا تنال اعجاب البعض و شكرا المسيطر:جونغكوك الخاضع: تايهيونغ الغلاف من المبدعة @_hille

Unlearn the rules of Love. From the writer of The Elahim Brothers, another story with the love of Classic. A new elegant piece illustrated with the heartwrenching quotes from the sorrowful Laraib who lands into an isolated Mansion Sidra-tul-Muhtaha and meets a strange sophisticated village boy; their meeting embarks on a journey to revive The Romantic Age of the 18th century. The ideals of passion bursting into the modern of lives of silent sufferers. Come, if you feel too much, to entangle the sentiments of love and individualism. Unlearn the rules of Love.