Peace Stories

Long ago, the Kingdom of Belladonna and the Kingdom of Veronica were bound in friendship, their lands blooming together in peace. But betrayal and pride sowed seeds of rivalry, turning allies into bitter enemies. From Belladonna rises Prince Xavier-handsome, noble, a master swordsman, and wielder of powerful white magic. His kingdom blossoms with jasmine, poinsettia, calla lilies, angel's trumpet, and life-season trees that bathe the land in white and pink. Across the border stands Princess Avianna of Veronica-beautiful, radiant, her long wavy white hair flowing like moonlight. Skilled in swordplay and horse-riding astride her white steed, Avianna wields her own magic with fierce grace. Her realm thrives with freesia, cosmos, orchids, spider lilies, and trees that shift with hues of green and gold. When destiny pulls them together, Xavier and Avianna must fight through betrayal, ancient curses, and the hatred of their kingdoms. Yet love burns brighter than war. Their union will not only heal wounds of the past but also birth a future-two children, Luna and Lucas, symbols of peace reborn. This is a tale of swords and blossoms, magic and passion, kingdoms divided and reunited-ending in love that triumphs forever. "When love bridges kingdoms torn apart, even the sharpest swords bow to destiny."

She likes cappuccinos. He likes chai in steel tumblers. She knows hospital corridors. He knows mountain trails. Adrija Pandey has spent her whole life in Dehradun - surrounded by city chaos and the comfort of knowing every street by heart. She's a doctor, certain her love story will be nothing like the small-town romances her mother keeps hinting at. Agastya Joshi is an Indian Army officer from the quiet hills of Almora - the kind of man who can fix a roof in the rain, find the sweetest kaafal on the slopes, and loves to sleep under a sky full of stars. He's as theth pahadi as they come... and the last person Adrija expects to be paired with for an arranged marriage. But when two worlds - lattes and laaltains , collide and sparks fly in the most unexpected ways. Between misunderstandings, stolen glances, family drama, and the unmistakable charm of the mountains, Adrija begins to wonder... Maybe love isn't about where you're from. Maybe it's about where you're meant to belong. Now, between lattes and laaltains, Adrija must figure out if opposites just clash... or if they fall in love. "You belong in the city, Adrija." "Then why do the mountains feel like home... when you're there?" *********************************************** "So... where do we fit? In your city cafes or my mountain nights?" "Somewhere in between, Agastya...𝙗𝙚𝙩𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙡𝙖𝙖𝙡𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙨."

𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗘𝗹𝘆𝘀𝗶𝗮𝗻 𝗟𝗲𝗴𝗮𝗰𝘆, 𝗕𝗼𝗼𝗸 #01 || "When chaos rises, the chosen will either fall... or ascend." Sol had never thought she would be plunged into the world of Greek deities, monsters, and magic. Drawn by questions she can no longer ignore, she enters Elysium Academy, a place hidden from mortal eyes. To discover the true purpose of her existence, she must adjust to her new school, where every lesson reveals more than what she is ready to face. What began as a search for her origins soon turned into something far greater. Now, as chaos edges closer, Sol and her newfound family, the Elysians, must choose: surrender to the storm... or rise as it. This is only the beginning of their legacy. This story is written in Taglish. Cover by: ladysyche Started: 07/13/23 Ended: 01/13/26

тяιρριиg σи уσυя янутнм (ღ˘⌣˘ღ)...♫ ♡Anay Mehra have lived his life like a perfectly measured heartbeat...steady, controlled, and predictable. 》Topper, Perfectionist and Untouchable. At least...that's what everyone thinks. ••••But the truth is•••• Just one overly loud, chaotic, and impossible girl has disturbed his RHYTHM...🤧 ♡Ruhi Rathore is everything he tries to avoid [*TRIES key word.] 》Distraction, Noise and Trouble. Yet she is the only one he have ever wanted...😫 💌He is in love with her for years...Silently, Patiently and Completely. •••To Ruhi, Anay is- "Google Baba."••• Annoyingly perfect and calm to the point of frustration. Someone who never breaks but slowly... she started noticing the cracks. 🎀The way he remember the smallest things about her. 🎀The way he stays... even when she pushes everyone away. 🎀The way her chaos never seems to trouble him. And somewhere between arguments, late night studies and stolen glances😭 He started losing control to her chaos and she started finding comfort in his calm. He fell first and she will fall harder...🤌 🫀He have spent years controlling his rhythm and she will ruin it beautifully. He will trip over her chaos and she will fall into his rhythm...💞 But when feelings remain unspoken...will they be able to find their way to each other???...👀 Or will stay trapped between what they feels and what they never says? Hop on to the sweetest story you will ever read!!!😁 ~Gleam_tales06...🤧🎀

#Book1 of 'Power'. "The peach one!" He signalled at my left hand as I stood infront of the mirror holding two lipsticks. "Like the colour?" I asked, scanning it. "No! It tastes better!" My eyes widened and I looked at him through the mirror, a smirk plastered on his face as he winked at me! ~𝐀 𝐁𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐅𝐮𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐓𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞~ "𝘒𝘪𝘵𝘯𝘪 𝘮𝘰𝘩𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘢𝘵 𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘪 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘢𝘱 𝘮𝘶𝘫𝘩𝘴𝘦?" I asked as she dabbed the cotton on my wound carefully. "𝘒𝘢𝘣𝘩𝘪 𝘢𝘢𝘱𝘬𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘩𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘤𝘩𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘪!" Came her calm reply and I was left speechless as always. ~𝐀 𝐓𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐏𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞~ "I don't sit at tables where they raise their voice above mine, and you-" I pointed a finger to his face, snarling, "-you dare to do it everytime". He smiled, leaning in as he breathed, "My fiesty lioness." I glared back, my voice calm as I hissed, "I dare you call me that!" "And I love dares, Lioness." ~𝐈𝐟 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐅𝐮𝐫𝐲, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐎𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐬 𝐑𝐚𝐠𝐞~ "SHE IS MINE. Get that into your bloody head!" "No one dares to touch what's mine, and you've touched MY MAN. Do you expect me to smile at you? Nah! Darling. I'll make sure that these filthy hands never touch Him again." ~𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐥𝐲 𝐎𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐄𝐱𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐬~ When Ahad Qureshi meets Inaya Khan. Tied in an arranged marriage none of them desire as the two CEOs are forced to stay under the same roof. The clash of power. Fire and Ice. The pasts are revealed. Enemies lurking in shadows as the scars resurface. And when the truth is revealed, faces are unmasked. But will the love bloom or cease as a mere ruthless obsession? #1-wattpadlife

"The first love is the one that breaks you. The second is the one that teaches you. But the third? The third is the one you never saw coming-the one that heals the pieces the others left behind."

"life for a whale" Here are gentle waves for your veil: on the sea, in the street, in the forest, in the whole- as the veil of your sublime soul. chanisalia april, 2026

From the exterior, it seemed like everything was going fine , but years after years she kept on having these unexplainable dreams . Some people dream and forget but she stores them up like coins in a piggybank . She is on the other receiving end with her passion as a counsellor, always giving advice , helping others to empty their minds and moving on from unfortunate moments. But how come she can't even use her methods on herself ? Who will help her ? Who will finally empty this piggybank and help her find peace ? Join Heart on this adventure as she finds the Light in an unexpected place .

Zeke, a love cynic, never believed in love. His only obsession is the beauty of eyes. To him, they are the only part of a person that never lies, with its pure, honest and true form. Who knew that this obsession would lead his blackened heart to dwell deeper into a kind of love he knew nothing about? So when he meets Arisha Sumaiyah, whose golden-brown eyes bear strength and purity that he can't tear himself away from, Zeke begins to uncover something greater than he ever imagined. The deeper he looks, the more he realises, that her eyes reflect the beauty of her soul and peaceful demeanor despite having all odds stacked up against her. He thought he was falling in love with her and her heart, but the truth was far more profound - he was falling in love with the beauty of Islam. Sometimes, the purest love isn't between two hearts; it's between a soul and its Creator. Copyright © 2026. All rights reserved. No written part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the author. Disclaimer: All characters, locations and events in this story are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people, living or dead, actual places or events is purely coincidental.

Spring Poetry on healing, hope, renew and blessings.

This is not a book of quiet observations; it is a rhythmic call to wake up. It is a reminder that the "Great Experiment" isn't a dead document locked in a glass case, it is a living, breathing, and sometimes gasping entity that we must learn to hold together with our own two hands. With sharp rhythm and unapologetic candor, these pieces challenge the reader to look past the "Us vs. Them" and find the common hunger that still binds a fractured union.

A once-thriving city has fallen into corruption and darkness. Sin and injustice have overtaken every street. Evil forces have a tight grip over the people, spreading fear and chaos. God saw the plight of the city and chose nine individuals, each embodying one of the 9 Fruits of the Spirit (love, joy, peace, patience, kindness, goodness, faithfulness, meekness, self-control). Though these chosen ones are not perfect.Through His Word, these individuals are transformed into Rangers of the Spirit, given supernatural powers from the divine "Grid," a spiritual energy that flows through all creation.

Way to peace

She thought the dream life would finally make her happy. Alina has everything most people spend their lives chasing-freedom, wealth, a breathtaking home, and the ability to go anywhere in the world at any time. But as she slows down and begins to truly live in those moments, she realizes something unexpected: The life she built didn't heal her... She had to do that herself. Through quiet mornings by flowing water, journaling through old wounds, traveling across the world, and encountering moments that shift her perspective forever, Alina begins a deeper journey-one that has nothing to do with money, and everything to do with becoming whole. Dreams Abound is a deeply immersive, cinematic story about healing, self-worth, freedom, and what it really means to create a life you love.

She laughs like nothing has ever hurt her. He sees the flicker she hides. Ira Parekh arrives in Mumbai ready for a new beginning - unaware that someone has been carrying the memory of her voice for an entire year. Kabir Patel never believed in fate. Until the girl he once searched for without a name walks back into his life... smiling. He fell first. She never knew. But some stories don't begin when two people meet. They begin when one of them remembers. And in a city of chaos and dreams, love finds its way - slowly, gently, magically - and become Sukoon of each other.

These are poems, I created in my head. They are on real events. They are words or anything I don't say out loud. Trigger warnings include: Mention of depression mention of suicide mention of bullying mention of ableism mention of abuse (sexual, verbal, emotional, financial, etc) and trauma if you're uncomfortable with any of these, please read something else for the sake of your mental health and safety. If you can, seek professional help. If you relate or resonate with these experiences let me know. Because I want to say that...you're not alone. Thanks for reading. Feel free to comment and vote, no pressure. Please don't steal my poems and certainly don't put them through AI. These poems are created by me. PUBLISHED DATE: 11th March 2026 COMPLETED: 21st April 2026

Her Soul is creating herself.Her heart is open. Let us feel her meeting with her inside... This is about her & him Friendship...Not Love. This is a cute novel... ⚘️🌱

In the wake of Kurukshetra's destruction, the Rajya of Dharma is established, yet shadows linger as the wheels of time turn toward the dawn of a new age-Kali Yuga. Evil, though vanquished, never truly fades. Dark schemes simmer beneath the surface, toppling empires and spreading chaos across the land. The balance of power shifts, and the rise of Kali looms inevitable. At the heart of this turbulent era is Rajakumara Vajra of Dwarka, heir to the legacy of the Yadavas and Pandavas. Raised on stories of righteousness prevailing over darkness, he is the pride of his family and the hope of his people. But as the world crumbles around him and evil grows bolder,it's time for Vajra to face his destiny. Will he have the strength to rise against the darkness, or will he fall to the growing tide of Kali? This novel is a spin-off from my trilogy - The PandavaNandini chronicles.

Aarohi never meant to fall in love with a man who belonged to the world. He shines under floodlights, and she lives in the shadows of her own dreams. Soon they realise that fame promises everything, well, except privacy. And as Aarohi steps into Aarav's world of applause and expectations, she learns that loving a public figure comes with a private cost. Will they conquer the noise of the outside world? Or will they crumble amidst these flashlights and choose to walk away?