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Marriage is a bond of many births but not for Ashvi. After marriage, she only become revenge for her husband who marries her in the name of revenge. He hurts her, keeps her hungry, beats her, and eventually marries someone else. Even after this, he is not satisfied so he makes Aashvi the maid of the house. But there is something called destiny or karma, they say that as you sow so shall you reap. Something like this happened. Shivaay's whole life changes, something happens which forces him to regret. Now he only wants one thing and that is Aashvi's forgiveness but will Aashvi ever forgive him? To know this you will have to read "Regret".

Katha Mathur:- A girl broken by her own family. Agastya Shrivastav:- Bound by a promise to his late mother. Both of them combined in an alliance. What destiny holds for them?

Welcome to the Annual Short Story & Poetry Writing Contest, where words ignite imagination and creativity takes center stage. Whether you're a storyteller or a poet, this is your chance to captivate, inspire, and share your voice with the world. All genres, all styles-one platform to shine. Let your stories speak. Let your verses rise.

Title: Backhug & Blush: The Chronicles Description: She entered the Bigg Boss house as a wildcard, strangers all around... but one glance from him changed everything. From playful arguments to secret back hugs, teasing glances to soft forehead kisses, their story unfolds amidst jealousy, house drama, and weekend ka vaar surprises. When friendships spark, hearts collide, and the game gets intense, who will win the ultimate prize - the trophy... or each other? Dive into the cutie chaos, love, and laughter of #Nimaal - because in this house, love doesn't just happen. It's manifested. 💖

ang story na Inyong mababasa ay tongkol sa dalawang puso na magkaiba Ang layunin, dahil Minsan nang nagkasalobong Ang kanilang mga puso subalit Hindi umaayon sa kanila Ang panahon dahil sa di Sila tanggap nang pareho nilang panig.. SAMANTA GUIVARA-nag iisang anak nang presidenti lumaking sunod sunoran at may takot sa ama pero sa likod non may tinatago din itong kakaibang ugali mabait sa mansion subalit iBang tao kapag nasa labas at malayang nakakagalaw. kaya din nitong paibigin Ang kahit na sino dahil sa angkin nitong kagandahan pormal manamit at kahit na sino mahahatak talaga dahil sa magaganda nitong mga Mata. kaya nagawa nyang paglaruan Ang puso nang taong Minsan na syang minahal. SHANTAL SANDOVAL- Bunsong anak nang isang CEO lahat nang gusto naibibigay sakanya nang kanyang mga magulang kahit Hindi nya hingiin, wag reklamo sa lahat simpling babae mabait na kapated at anak, subalit sa kabila nang kanyang kabaitan masusubok Ang kanyang katatagan nang sya ay magmahal sa taong Hindi pa handa magiging matatag paba sya ipaglalaban nya pa ba oh aayaw na dahil subra na syang nasasaktan.. Hindi mo kilangang makipag kompitinsya Lalo na kapag puso Mona Ang nakataya, aminin natin lahat Tayo nagmamahal lahat Tayo umaasa na balang araw makakatagpo Tayo nang taong tatanggap at mamahalin Tayo nang boo. pero lagi nating alalahanin na Hindi Tayo robot may puso Tayo na laging handang masaktan kahit ano mang Oras..at matuto din tayong bumitaw Lalo na Kong Hindi na Tayo mahal.. new story unlock.. author: MJHOY CAPINDIT DO NOT COPY MY STORY..😊

♡𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘎𝘢𝘮𝘦'𝘴 𝘖𝘧 𝘍𝘢𝘵𝘦♡ Serra Raut stepped into Mumbai with a single purpose to build her future, and nothing else. Stay away from Love, distractions, unnecessary drama. With her younger sister Nisha at her side, she carried her dreams like armor, walking through the city that promised opportunity but demanded resilience. Every step felt heavy with responsibility, yet exhilarating with possibility. Advik Malhotra belonged to the city; born and raised in its chaos and rhythm, he was confident, untouchable, and precise, with no room for attachments, for feelings, for anyone who could slow him down. Their worlds were never meant to collide, yet fate had other plans. A glance here, a brush there, and the air between them shifted, electric and unspoken. The game had begun, and neither of them knew who would falter-or if anyone would ever surrender.

a story where two hearts collided, two souls became one but the race...... didn't approve of their union while their religions didn't even dare to give a chance,..... Dive into the story and enjoy yourself

The moment the last candle guttered out, the room seemed to exhale-darkness swallowing the edges of reality. I barely had time to catch my breath before the air rippled, thick and heavy, like heat before a storm. And then he was there. Azrael. Not a myth. Not a nightmare. He stepped from the shadows like smoke made flesh-tall, impossibly lean, with skin that caught the faint light like polished obsidian. His eyes, twin embers, burned straight into me, pulling something raw and desperate from deep inside. His voice came slow, low, a rasp that crawled over my skin and lodged itself in my chest. "You called me."

"I'm the drug of your life, you just need me to stay high. I will keep you high and leave you in a better state where you don't wanna step out." I stopped tracing my finger on his clothed skin. Confusion surrounded his face when he saw my eyes turning cold. "If I see you going for someone other than me, you know better than anyone that an overdose of the drug can kill you." My voice turned dark and cold. I kissed his cheek, patting his coat as I stood up to leave his room. "I'm serious about what I said, doctor. I don't like it when people touch my things."

This is a story that no one has ever written No one has ever read. Here-there will be blood mystery psycho thrills deep love madness passion and suddenly one day everything will be destroyed. Then a new beginning will emerge a beginning that will leave even God astonished... So, let's unfold the untold unheard and unknown story of the two hearts.🦋

𝓗𝓲𝓲 𝓑𝓵𝓸𝓼𝓼𝓸𝓶 🌹 𝕿𝖆𝖑𝖊 𝕻𝖗𝖔𝖒𝖔𝖙𝖊𝖗, 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖇𝖔𝖔𝖐 𝖜𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖊 𝕴 𝖕𝖗𝖔𝖒𝖔𝖙𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝕿𝖔𝖕 𝟯 𝖜𝖎𝖓𝖓𝖊𝖗 𝖇𝖔𝖔𝖐𝖘 𝖋𝖗𝖔𝖒 𝖒𝖞 𝖆𝖜𝖆𝖗𝖉𝖘. ✨ 𝕰𝖆𝖈𝖍 𝖘𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖞 𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖊 𝖎𝖘 𝖆 𝖌𝖊𝖒, 𝖜𝖔𝖗𝖙𝖍𝖞 𝖔𝖋 𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖗𝖊𝖈𝖔𝖌𝖓𝖎𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓. 𝕾𝖚𝖕𝖕𝖔𝖗𝖙 𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖒 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖍 𝖞𝖔𝖚𝖗 𝖛𝖔𝖙𝖊𝖘, 𝖈𝖔𝖒𝖒𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖘, 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖋𝖔𝖑𝖑𝖔𝖜𝖘 𝖎𝖋 𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖎𝖗 𝖙𝖆𝖑𝖊𝖘 𝖙𝖔𝖚𝖈𝖍 𝖞𝖔𝖚𝖗 𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖗𝖙. 🕯️ 𝕷𝖊𝖙'𝖘 𝖘𝖕𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉 𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊, 𝖑𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙, 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖒𝖆𝖌𝖎𝖈 𝖔𝖋 𝖜𝖔𝖗𝖉𝖘 𝖙𝖔𝖌𝖊𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗. 🖤

𝐇𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐤 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐮𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐬 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲. 𝐬𝐨 𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐠𝐧𝐬: "𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐫𝐮𝐧 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐦𝐞, 𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥." 𝐌𝐚𝐲'𝐬 𝐏𝐎𝐕... I've always known him...my best friend's older brother, Zane. Tall, impossibly handsome, weirdly he has always hid his tattoos from me and untouchable. I shouldn't notice him. I shouldn't want him. But every time we're in the same room, every accidental brush of his hand, every silent glance...I can't help it. When our worlds collide in one tiny apartment, everything I thought I knew about boundaries disappears. And suddenly, I'm learning that some love stories don't need words-they're written in silence. 𝐙𝐚𝐧𝐞'𝐬 𝐏𝐎𝐕... I can't speak, but I feel everything. Watching May has always been like standing too close to sunlight-warm, impossible to ignore, and just out of reach. Now we're forced together in the same apartment, and I can't hide what I feel any longer. Every glance, every touch, every unspoken moment is a risk...but I'd rather risk it than stay silent anymore. Between laughter, arguments, stolen moments, and quiet confessions, living together isn't easy...but it's a lot harder to ignore what's been there all along.

It's the Summer of 1962, and everything seems to be going well until it doesn't. Aubree moves away, and Dylan is left alone for the summer. Just as things could get any worse, Scotty Smalls moves in and becomes friends with him, along with a group of kids who play baseball at the sandlot. **** Along the way, Dylan comes across the leader of the group, Benny Rodriguez, and slowly falls in love with him. The boys run into trouble when Smalls borrows a ball from his stepdad that gets hit over a fence. This was one of the most craziest summers of their lives, and that was the summer of 1962. I do not own any sandlot cast or characters. ( chosen jacobs ) OC x Benjamin 'Benny' Rodriguez (the sandlot) © dylansvitar

Welcome to The Mistletoe Tale Contest - a festive battleground where authors don't fight with weapons, but with imagination, words, and winter magic. ✨ Here, storytellers will face a series of creative challenges inspired by the spirit of Christmas - snow, love, warmth, and wonder. Each round brings a new prompt, testing your skill, style, and sparkle as a writer. Only the most enchanting voices will make it through. 🌟 ───────────────────────────── 🎄 Structure: There will be 4 thrilling rounds, each with a unique festive prompt. With every round, contestants will be reduced - until only one writer remains standing beneath the mistletoe: The Final Winner! 🏆

When his first love rejected him Hassan took it personal, he wanted her so bad, while for Rahma love was never a priority she was scared of the pain and wounds it would cause her just like her past did.... But Hassan wanted to heal her and in return he wanted her and her love

Hawkins, Indiana. A quiet town where nothing happens. But in the Hawkins Lab a boy by the name of Five, has been experimented on his whole life because of his powers, trained to use them to find people. But the boy accidentally open a gate, a gate to another dimension but in that dimension there are monsters that kill and are dangerous. It is now up to him and his friends, Jane/Eleven, Mike, Dustin, Will, Lucas, Nancy, Johnathan, Steve, Joyce, Terry, Becky and Jim to find a way to keep the secret of another world that holds dangerous creatures quiet in the once quiet town. I DO NOT OWN STRANGER THINGS OR THE CHARACTERS. All rights goo Netflix and The Duffer Brothers who brought us the amazing show. Season 1- Completed✔ Season 2- Completed✔ Season 3- in progress Season 4- Rankings #1 in Demogorgan[November 25] #3 in strangerthingsxmalereader[can't remember date] #3 in wattpadcontest[can't remember date]

Flash fictions, contest entries and stuff! Here are my entries for various writing challenges, contests and prompts, plus random writings. There's poetry, flash fiction and more!

It didn't begin with rain or thunder-just an ordinary moment Immy almost ignored: a glance held a heartbeat too long, a silence that felt like it knew her, and a warmth she had no reason to feel. Harry slipped into her life quietly, steady enough to trust yet distant enough to bruise, his eyes soft and guarded like he carried a truth he refused to name. Every look felt like a confession, every withdrawal like a warning, leaving Immy unsure if she was imagining the pull between them or if it was real enough to ruin her. He would turn away only to fall back into her orbit, leaving her heart leaning toward something that might be everything or nothing at all. How do you walk away from something that feels dangerous, fragile, and already a little too much?

They both love each other from childhood and promised to marry but after growing up love is alive in one's heart but not in the other's heart.. But if you fall in love once, that love always stays alive in your heart. after many years, just a one glance made both their hearts beat faster but one recognized immediately and the other remained unaware and ignore all the things whatever happened in future but maybe you must have heard this love never fails. So now let's start their story... I hope you all love this one...