Mine Stories

𝑺𝒂𝒋𝒅𝒆 𝒎𝒆𝒊𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒐𝒏 𝒉𝒆 𝒋𝒉𝒖𝒌𝒕𝒂 𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒏 𝑻𝒖𝒎 𝒑𝒆 𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒓𝒖𝒌𝒕𝒂 𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒏 𝑲𝒚𝒂 𝒚𝒆𝒉 𝒔𝒂𝒃𝒌𝒐 𝒉𝒐𝒕𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒊? ↬𝐑𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤 𝑯𝒖𝒎𝒌𝒐 𝒌𝒚𝒂 𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒊 𝒔𝒂𝒃𝒔𝒆 𝑻𝒖𝒎 𝒔𝒆 𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒃 𝒃𝒂𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒊𝒏 𝒂𝒃 𝒔𝒆 𝑩𝒂𝒏 𝒈𝒚𝒆 𝒉𝒐 𝒕𝒖𝒎 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒊 𝒅𝒖𝒂... ↬𝐒𝐚𝐚𝐧𝐯𝐢 𝑲𝒉𝒖𝒅𝒂 𝒋𝒂𝒂𝒏𝒆 𝒌𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒊 𝒇𝒊𝒅𝒂 𝒉𝒖𝒏 𝑲𝒉𝒖𝒅𝒂 𝒋𝒂𝒂𝒏𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒊𝒕 𝒈𝒂𝒚𝒂 𝑲𝒉𝒖𝒅𝒂 𝒋𝒂𝒂𝒏𝒆 𝒚𝒆𝒉 𝒌𝒚𝒖𝒏 𝒉𝒖𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒊....

This is the story of a girl who is all heart and a man who has none. When the "Ziddi" King meets the "Bubbly" Baby Doll, the explosion will shake all of Rajasthan. Imagine what happens when this "Baby Doll," who cannot keep a secret and talks a mile a minute, crosses paths with the "Mafia Lord" who lives in total secrecy and silence. Samrat Singh Rajput wants to control the world, but he won't be able to control Ira's tongue. He wants to crush the weak, but how can he crush someone who treats him like a normal human being instead of a monster? Ira is the only person who might accidentally walk up to the "Lord of the Mafia World" and tell him his tie is crooked or that he looks "too grumpy." She is the light that will either blind him or burn him, and her "fairy green eyes" are destined to become the only thing Samrat cannot look away from.

In this story I'm gonna write my Ninjago headcanons! Let me know if you agree with me ;) (Requests available always!) Credit for the pictures' real owners The characters in this story are not mine. Inly the ideas. Enjoy ❤️

Its story of couples some had arranged marriage some love some in forced with tropes like enemies to lovers , grumpy and sunshine , strict guy and innocent girl , emotionally unavailble guy and self centered girl , gentleman and innnocent girl , trouble making guy and rule follower girl, nerd guy and social butterfly

A collection of my original characters, weapons, artifacts

The rain fell in sheets, brutal and blinding. Mahira turned the corner and froze-he was already there, blocking her path like always. "What the hell do you want?" she snapped. "You left in the middle of a war." "We've *always* been in the middle of a war." "That didn't stop you before." "And yet," she said, "you followed me." "I should've stayed away." "Then why didn't you?" Silence. Then he moved-one hand at her waist, the other cradling her jaw-and kissed her. **Their kiss was fierce, desperate, and all-consuming.** It was as if they were trying to escape the darkness that surrounded them, to lose themselves in each other's embrace. The world around them melted away, leaving only the thrumming rain and the pounding of their hearts. She clutched his shirt, kissing him back with equal fury. His lips moved like he hated how much he wanted her. When they finally pulled apart, breathless, he whispered, "Tell me this means nothing. Lie to me." Her voice trembled. "This changes nothing." He almost laughed. "You're a terrible liar." She shoved him. "And you're still the last man I'd ever fall for." She turned and walked into the storm, heart racing. Behind her, he didn't follow. But she could still feel him-on her lips, in her breath, under her skin. And it terrified her. #Hanya🎀

I do not own any of the fanarts or characters, ThIs is purely out of a hobby for writing. Jax who loved getting on people nerves and Ragatha who tried her best to be on everyone's good side were once so inseparable that if anything were to happen to one of them, the other would always know. So What could've happened to them before pomni arrived in the circus?

She's the storm wrapped in silence. Kritika doesn't smile. She doesn't trust. She doesn't fear anyone-except the demons she hides deep within. Cold, distant, and brutally honest, she's built walls so high that even she can't see beyond them. But beneath that icy exterior lies a heart still bleeding from a past she can't escape... a past that haunts her every single night. The only warmth she allows? Her mother. The rest of the world? Doesn't exist. And then there's Devansh. The billionaire brat with a goofy smile and a heart of gold. He flirts like he breathes, cracks jokes like it's his therapy, and walks around like the world bows to his confidence. Handsome, effortlessly smart, and irritatingly charming-Devansh is everything Kritika despises... or so she thinks. But what happens when their worlds collide? When does her shadows meet his sunshine? Will Kritika ever let go of the past that chains her down? And can Devansh make a heart, once turned to stone, beat again-for him? Ms rival × mr arrogant ................................................................................ ...........

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.

Santa Fe is falling into darkness, and Maggie stands as the sheriff who refuses to bend. When Elias Vane's men strike the northern mines, she's pulled into a deadly hunt that tests her courage, her past, and her faith in justice. This is the rise of the sheriff who wouldn't break.

it's all about yours. all my words for you. from : Chanisa 170826

INDIAN WEREWOLF NOVEL/ENG ** HE is, VEDANTA , "A Wolfless Alpha King" since his mate was murdered 500 years ago. Vedanta is now cold, merciless and no one has ever seen him unless they have committed a grave sin of penalty as death. He is nightmare of many wolves even when he cannot shift and is purely human. A PROPHECY: Curse or Blessing!? His second mate will born, but her killer will follow her in next lifetime. He doesn't want both- Not A Mate or Her Killer to born. Then he met, her - Srinika, A HUMAN! Srinika Adhikari, who was living in her own world of fantasy of werewolves in books. Then she met ,him- " A real life werewolf" not only he was cold but closed book for her. Suddenly she was interested to uncover his own secrets. But how can she conquer him, When he suddenly appeared at her doorstep as her PROFESSOR? A dangerous man who shouldn't be messed up with. •••• "Oh my god!! Look a Werewolf Prince..Ehhh!! Shri he is hot..I am stealing him from you if you do not wake up." "NO! HE IS MINE!" "See. She is awake" •••• How will he recognises his mate, when there's no spark or forceful mate pull? Will he ever get his wolf back or he has completely lost the other part of his werewolf life? #Werewolf in love with human #Second chance mate #Contemporary romance (Slow, very Slow updates/ read at ur own risk of patience/ author is lazy & always bored) 15/7/22 ✓PLAGIARISM /COPYING/ TRANSLATION/ ❌ *I don't own any images* *only available on wattpad **

this is a book compilation of oneshots for the anime akame ga kill. mostly night raid members of the group ~anime: akame ga kill~ with that being said, enjoy! tw: war, battling, gore and violence can be involved in this story

1. RUDRA AND ANAYA 🪷 "Aap hmari Rani sa Banengi, Fruti ?"... A 5 year old, Rudraksh asked a 7 year old Anaya. ["Will you be my Queen, Fruti?" ...] Anaya smiled hearing his words and decided to play along with the kid. "zaroor, hum apki Rani sa Banenge, chote Kunwar sa.", she said ruffling his curly wavy hair. And little Rudra smiled, delighted with her positive response. [" Of course, I will be your Queen, Little Prince" ] Rudra held her hand and pulled her in the lawn where everyone was present, busy in the naming ceremony of little Princess of Jaipur. His parents along with her ones were busy in chit chatting and the guests were showering the new born with blessings and gifts. "Hmari baat sune... ", ["Everyone, listen to me..." ] Hearing there Kunwar sa, everyone turned silent and paid their attention to him with a smile. knowing well the tactics of their little prince. "Ji kahiye Kunwar sa, hum sab apko sun rhe hai. " said Rana Samrat Singh Rajdhan, his father and current king of Jaipur. [" we are all ears to you, Prince"] "Hum Rana Samrat Singh Rajdhan ke Putra... Kunwar Rudraksh Samrat Singh Rajdhan, aaj ye ghoshna krte hai ki....... 2. ADNAN AND INAYA 🌹 He is from Southern Arabia, A Pediatrician. ADNAN AZIZ. She is From India, A Cardiologist. INAYA KHURANA. It was the wedding of *her* elder sister and *his* best friend. They had a Hot and sexy encounter a few years back. And they both are smitten with each other. But they haven't seen their faces. All they remember was ... *Her belly piercing* and *His Albatross Bird Tattoo, near his Heart* When they met, they felt bit different. But ignored their feelings. But when he saw her wearing traditional clothes, and her belly was visible. He recognised her then and there. Getting opportunity..... "Hey Jerry...." he whispered in her ear from back. And her breath hitched, remembering the nick name. Continue in description..

I don't know what to put. Ummmm. Just enjoy. Also this book is currently being made on a google doc. Soooooo.....YEAH! ENJOY.

"Just wait for me, baby. I'm going to seduce you, and you will fall for me harder and faster!" -Marjorie, a playful girl who always gets her way, met Ken, who was both cute and charming. After feeling attracted to him, she does everything to make him hers. Yet, all she receives is a ticket to become his best friend. Marjorie, unable to accept defeat, vows to herself that no matter how long it takes, she will make him fall in love with her. Will she be able to win over a man with a woman's heart? Or she will end up with unrequited love?

UNIDENTIFIED. But somehow, he knew me. Or maybe... I was always meant to find him.

Varun Saroha arrived in Florence with nothing but a paintbrush and a dream. Four years later, he has the world at his feet as a famous artist whose name is whispered in every gallery. But behind the fame is a heart turned to stone. Ever since Aarohi Mehra walked out of his life without a word, Varun has traded the warmth of love for the cold pursuit of success. His only motive now is to make his family proud and forget the girl who broke him. ​Aarohi Mehra is a whirlwind of color in a monochrome world. A cheerful, carefree freelancer, she lives life to complete her bucket-list. She is the light in every room, the person who tells everyone never to give up on love, all while keeping her own heart under lock and key. She closed the door on her own happiness four years ago, and she hasn't looked back since. ​When fate weaves their paths together again in the streets of Italy, the past crashes into the present. ​Can a masterpiece be painted over a torn canvas? Will they find the courage to reopen the doors they slammed shut, or is fate just playing one last cruel game with their hearts? ​Dive into a story of lingering glances, unspoken secrets, and the thin line between hate and healing. Tropes : Artist x Freelancer ​Second Chance Romance ​Ambivert x Extrovert ​Sunshine x Sunshine ​Soft Romance ​Destiny Bound ​Sarcastic x Sarcastic

ADHYAKSH SINGH RAJPUT ❤️ MEERA CHAUHAN This is an arranged marriage story where both were forced into this marriage. In this story people in the village married their daughters in a very younger age . Meera Chauhan who was the only daughter of the minister of the king was married to the eldest son of the king Adhyaksh Singh Rajput. He was 8 years older than Meera . He then went abroad for further studies leaving Meera . That is when he falls in love with her when he returns back after a decade. Happy Reading ❤️✨

This is a story about Siya Raghuram and Abhishek Varma..... "Cant you stop mentioning his name again and again. I hate hearing his name from your mouth." Abhi lashed out at Siya. "Why cant I mention him. He is my true friend about whom i know everything unlike my so called husband who hides things from me." siya left with teary eyes .. Ok this is a story about 2 people...Siya and Abhishek. Get ready for a bit of misunderstandings But at the end love conquers every odds...😇 * * *