Story Stories

هەندێک خوێن بە ئاو ناشۆردرێتەوە... هەندێک تۆڵە تەنها بە خوێن کۆتایی دێت... لە شەوێکی تاریکدا، پیاوێک بە دەستی نزیکترین کەسەکەی دەکوژرێت. لەو ڕۆژەوە دوو بنەماڵە دەبنە دوژمنی یەکتر، و منداڵانیان بە تۆڵە گەورە دەبن. بەڵام چارەنووس یارییەکی تر لێ دەکات... کاتێک ڕاستی دەردەکەوێت، دڵێک لە شوێنی تۆڵە، عاشق دەبێت. ئایا خوێن بە ئەشق دەسڕدرێتەوە؟ یان ئەشقیش دەبێتە قوربانیی تۆڵە؟

HIS FAVORITE TARGET ....!! Because jungkook noticed her. And once he did... he couldn't stop. She was different. Untouched by the chaos he created, unaffected by the fear he inspired. That made her interesting. That made her his. What started as harmless teasing turned into cruel games. Notes torn, books hidden, eyes following her every move. No one understood why the infamous Jeon jungkook suddenly cared so much about a shy fresher. Not even him. But one thing was clear - she was marked by him. And no one touches what he owns. Even if it destroys them both. Started: 25/06/2025 Ending: __________________________________________________________________________________ ☆Note : This is a work of fiction. Characters are fictional versions and not real people This is an imaginary work which has no connection with real life and all the characters are also imaginary.✧ 𝒥𝑒𝑜𝓃𝓈𝒽𝒾𝒾𝒾𝒾🥂 __________________________________________________________________________________

උඹ ගින්නක් නම් මම පුලුන් වෙනවා කාල් 💓💥 2025 / 06 / 19 - Start 2025 / 10 / 30 - over

නොකියාම දුන් දරදඬු ආදරේ.... -Written by lio and tiger- _Book cover by lchi_jk_

پۆڵاد جاف ـ سەرکردە و فەرماندەیەکی بەهێز لە ڕووداوێکی تەقەکردندا یەکێک لە پیاوە دڵسۆزەکانی لەدەست دەدات پێش مردنی تاکە وەسێتێکی بۆ سەرۆکەکەی هەیە کە سوێندی دەدات جێبەجێی بکات ' کچەکەم ... ئەقڵی تەواو نییە لەدوای من بیپارێزە و بیخە ژێر سێبەری خۆت ' پۆڵاد ئەوە دەکات کە پیاوەکە داوای لێکرد ــ وە لەناکاو دەبینێت کە ئیتر ئەو هاوسەریەتی ! ئەمە تاکە ڕێگایە بۆ پارێزگاری کردن

A new retelling of the beloved adult animated series Storyline within the hellaverse. . . Follow the story of Charlie Morningstar, the princess of Hell, as she attempts to open a hotel to rehabilitate sinners and reduce the overpopulation in hell, facing opposition from Heaven and the demons themselves as she's met with a difficult journey in her life all while attempting her best to raise her beloved Son Mason which led Charlie on a path of Motherhood as she vowed to give her Son a world full of love and happiness, believing his life is destined for greatness. . . Important Note: Hazbin hotel is owned and created entirely by Vivienne Medrano and Prime Video . . Mason Morningstar, Betty and Vic are original character's created by Shadow_ninja51 and Princessplush5. Story Writer: Shadow_ninja51 Story Illustrator: PrincessPlush5

lando norris x fem! oc social media story slow/sporadic updates © voidvaleska

An arshi fan fiction but not a show based one. I tried to write a office romance based story revolving around our favorite arshi jodi. Just for a change here khushi is equally a head strong character like the Arnav we know. If you love to read pure romance, you can give it a try.

Highest Rank #1 in Pakistan #7 in India #2 in Teenage Ex - Euphoria Ishq agar yunhi mukkammal ho Jaye Toh chahat kis baat ki rahegi * In the heart of the Khan family lies a tapestry of love, tradition, and resilience. Sharar weaves the intricate lives of three couples, each facing unique challenges that test the very core of their relationships. Kaif and Ayla, brought together by an arranged marriage, struggle to reconcile their differing values. Ayla's fierce independence clashes with Kaif's deep-rooted family loyalty, leading them down a path fraught with conflict yet bound by an unspoken bond. Meanwhile, Hanan and Ayat's union is marked by constant quarrels and misunderstandings. As Hanan returns from America, eager to embrace a love he has always cherished, Ayat is determined to resist. Their journey is a testament to the power of perseverance and the quest for mutual understanding. Then, there is Shyra, enigmatic and reserved, who finds herself unexpectedly drawn to Kabir. As she navigates her newfound emotions, Shyra learns that vulnerability and openness are essential for love to flourish. Sharar delves beyond romance, highlighting the importance of family values and the courage to challenge outdated traditions. It is a poignant reminder that self-respect and happiness are paramount, and sometimes, love means letting go of the past to build a brighter future.

සැහැල්ලු ජීවිතේකට උරුමකම් කියන අහිංසක දඟකාර සාමන්‍ය කොල්ලෙක් -නිතුෂ් ආදිත්‍ය- වගකීම් ගොඩකට හිරවුණු ඒ වගකීම් නිසා හිත අස්සේ ඉපදෙන හැගීම් හිතේ හංගපු සල්ලිකාර කොල්ලෙක් -තේව් යුගාන් අධිකාරි- තේව්ගේ හිතේ හිරකරපු හැගීම් අපේ දඟකාර නෙතූට එලියට ගන්න පුළුවන් වෙයිද..... ❤️💚 📌️By - CraZy_D_

Ishan stabbed Shubman, but instead of pushing him, he hugged him close letting the knife sink into his flesh. Because he finally gets to hug his husband for the first time. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Abhishek "I'm not killing you because you thought of him, I'm killing you because you dared to breathe in his direction." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ DISCLAIMER This fanfiction is a non-commercial work. The original characters, universe, and source material are the intellectual property of their respective owners. Any original elements are purely fictional and created by the author. Nothing in the story has any resemblance to the character's real life. As stated earlier it's a fan - fiction. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

The beeping of the machines I was linked to only increased my state of panic, as a nurse put an oxygen mask over my mouth and nose. It was hard for me to breathe at that point, as I didn't understand what was happening to me. I tried my best to identify the faces around me, but I didn't recognize any, and it only made me more nervous as seconds went by. I wasn't able to stay still, as my whole body was shaking with fear. Electricity was coursing through every single nerve of my body. "Page Dr. Moseley!" one of the nurse that injected me Lorazepam in my IV exclaimed. "Ma'am, you're at the hospital, we've got you," she told me, looking down at me. I felt the substance take effect within a minute, and soon it was easier for me to breathe. I looked at the three nurses around me, and they all looked at me as if I was some kind of ghost. The one on my right asked her colleague to call my relatives, and a rush of relief invaded me at the mention of my family. As she was about to leave the room, I grabbed her hand, not wanting to be alone anymore. I looked at her with tears filled eyes, unable to speak at that point. She gave me a small smile, and patted the back of my hand to give me comfort. "Alright, I'll stay with you," she reassured, as I breathed in and out the oxygen mask on my face. "Your family should be here soon, you won't be alone." I nodded slowly, as tears fell from my eyes. I wasn't able to speak a word, because I was too scared that if I did, I would compromise my return to the real world. I didn't know for sure that any of this was real, if I was actually back from this horrible world I was stuck in. When the door of the room opened, a doctor came in, looking down at what I understood was my chart. He looked from the paper to me, and a smile appeared on his face. "Welcome back," he greeted, as he approached my bed.

‧₊˚✧「 ❝ WHY ARE YOU SO MAD AT ME? ❞ ❝ BECAUSE YOU ARE INSUFFERABLE! ❞ 」 (extended summary inside!) (gilbert blythe x fem! oc!) (seasons 1-3) (started! 9/29/19 finished! 5/5/20)

Midnight Series #1 Is being smart a blessing. . . or a curse? Sera's life feels like a game- quiet, calculated, and always a step ahead. Like a chessboard laid out before her, where she moves as the queen and others exist merely as pieces. She's an independent woman. She doesn't need anyone. She knows her boundaries. She knows her worth. Or at least, that's what she believes. Then she meets a man who was the complete opposite of her. A man who doesn't plan ten steps ahead, only the next day. Someone who wakes up just to survive. A pawn, trapped in the same game she thought she had already mastered. She was never meant to fall. Yet somehow... she already does. -Sarvanta

༺♡༻ 𝑩𝒐𝒐𝒌 Ⅰ 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 "𝑯𝒊𝒅𝒅𝒆𝒏 𝑯𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔" 𝑺𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 ༺♡༻ "Some secrets are meant to stay hidden... until fate decides otherwise." ✦ ─────── ❖ ─────── ✦ Rajveer Singhania is the ruthless king of the business world. Cold, arrogant, and feared by all, he is a man whose heart is as unreadable as his piercing gaze. People know him as a devil who never lets emotions rule his decisions... Ishqi, an orphan with a heart full of kindness and dreams, has only known Rajveer as her best friend's terrifying elder brother, a man she has always tried to avoid... But fate has a cruel way of changing destinies... A wedding that leaves everyone speechless. A bride no one saw coming. A groom who looks as though he had planned every moment long before anyone else realized it... Some believe it was revenge. Others think it was anger. But if that is true... why was Ishqi's name already written in Rajveer's destiny? Why did his eyes hold a secret no one could understand? "Just wait till tonight... after that, you will be mine." Who was he talking to? Was she merely a pawn in his game... or the only person he had been waiting for all along? Sometimes the greatest love stories begin with the deepest misunderstandings... And sometimes, the Devil hides his Angel where no one would ever think to look. ✦ ─────── ❖ ─────── ✦ 🖤 𝐓𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐬: ❖ Secret Love ❖ Arranged Marriage ❖ Force Marriage ❖ Possessive Hero ❖ Slow Burn Romance ❖ Family Secrets ❖ Protective Husband ❖ Emotional Healing ❖ "He Fell First" ✦ ─────── ❖ ─────── ✦

·˚ ༘₊·꒰➳: ̗̀➛ ᴵⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᴹᵃᶻᵉ, ˢᵘʳᵛⁱᵛᵃˡ ⁱˢ ᵉᵛᵉʳʸᵗʰⁱⁿᵍ-ᵇᵘᵗ ᶠᵒʳ ᴿᵘᵉ, ˢᵘʳᵛⁱᵛᵃˡ ⁱˢⁿ'ᵗ ᵗʰᵉ ᵒⁿˡʸ ᵐʸˢᵗᵉʳʸ. Dropped into a world ruled by boys, secrets, and walls that move, she fights to belong, to be believed, and to remember. Between blooming trust, broken memories, and the unspoken pull toward a boy who runs faster than the wind, Rue's presence will change everything... even if no one is ready for it. A slow-burn OC x Minho story full of heart, heat, and haunting truths.

#1- #Wattpad (05-09-2026) #1- Punjab #1- Cute #1- Meerut #1- Haryana #1-Introverti #1- Politics #1- Jatt "He rules Bathinda like it's his personal kingdom. She's just a quiet girl from Meerut who doesn't even speak his language-let alone bow down to him." Basuri Gupta didn't expect much when she packed her bags in Meerut, cleared CUET, and moved halfway across the country to study at the Central University of Punjab. Staying at her father's old friend's house seemed safe enough. She liked her jeans, she kept her head down, and she spoke only when she had to. She certainly didn't plan on meeting him. Nihal Sandhu is everything Bathinda warns you about. Six-foot-two of unhinged, hot-tempered chaos, wrapped in crisp shirts, Nehru jackets, aviators, and a heavy gold kadha clinking against his wrist. He's the guy who drives a black Thar like he owns the pavement, smokes away his volatile patience, and rules a tight-knit circle of ruthless boys who don't answer to anyone. When Nihal's eyes first land on the quiet, unbothered girl staying at his best friend's house-a girl who looks right through his dark stares instead of trembling-it snaps something inside him. She thinks she can just fade into the background. He's about to make sure her whole world revolves around him. "Akhaan vich ankh paun ton dardi ae, par mere dil diyan saariyan chahbiyaan ehde kol ne... sach aakhda, eh Meerut aali kudi mera sab kujh lut ke le gayi ae." (Translation: She's scared to look me in the eyes, but she holds all the keys to my heart... honestly speaking, this girl from Meerut has looted and stolen my entire world.) A slow-burn, obsessive romance filled with cultural clashes, language barriers, quiet defiance, and a Jatt who doesn't know how to let go once he's hooked.

SEQUEL TO 'HER REPLACED GROOM' •~•~•~• "What do you need Ms. ?" He asked irritated. "Don't you know what it means when a beautiful girl tries to block your path, Mr. Oberoi?" She asked folding her hands on her chest. "No I don't. Now move aside!" He replied blankly and was about to leave when she suddenly held his wrist making him stop as his heart picked up it's pace. He turned around to look at her. She quickly withdrew her hand muttering sorry. "What do you want Ms.? " He asked. "Your number. And yes my name is not Ms. It's Anjali. Anjali Sinha." He widened his eyes hearing name. ___ Anjali Sinha is many things. She is bold. She is unapologetic. She is a girl who looked at a stranger across a wedding venue, felt something stir in her chest and decided - without hesitation - to do something about it. Rejection didn't break her. It never does. Because Anjali has spent her entire life learning that if you want something, you go after it. Nobody is going to hand you your dreams. Nobody is going to fight your battles. Nobody is going to choose you if you don't first choose yourself. Then there is Arhaan Oberoi. Successor to the Oberoi empire. Controlled. Calculated. A man who has mastered the art of keeping people at arm's length with nothing more than a cold stare and carefully chosen silence. He is someone who has learned - painfully and permanently - that love is not something the universe intended for him. That hope is a dangerous thing. That letting someone close only gives them the power to destroy you. Arhaan Oberoi does not do feelings. Feelings have consequences. Feelings have made him into someone he spent years trying to forget. But fate - stubborn and relentless. What neither of them anticipates is that the story pulling them together is so much bigger than either of them imagined. That the universe connecting them has roots neither of them planted. Can his darkness survive her shine or will her shine simply consume his darkness?

سوڵتان «پێش ئەوەی ڕێگای هەق بدۆزمەوە دڵم وەک شەوێکی بێ مانگ بوو بەڵام کاتێک باوەڕ هاتە ناوم سپێدە لە ژیانم هەڵهات» کچێکی نیقابی جوانی قەشەنگ توشی چەندین ناخۆشی بوە چی بەسەر دێت کاتێک بەزۆر هاوسەرگیری لەگەڵ پیاوێکی بێ دین دەکات بێ ئەوەی بزانێت کە ئەوکەسی هاوسەرگیری لەگەڵ دەکات موسڵمان نیە ئایە ئەوان دەتوانن پێکەوەبن؟؟ ئایا کە کچەکە بزانێت چی دەکات؟؟ ئایا هاوسەرگیریەکەیان بەردەوام دەبێت؟؟ ئایا عایلەی کورەکە ئەو قوبوڵ دەکەن؟؟ بۆ زانینی ئەمانە چیرۆکەکە بخوێنەوە ئیمان&سوڵتان یەکەم چیرۆکمە لەهەر هەڵەیەک ببورنن مافی تەواوی بۆ خۆم دەگەرێتەوە

"All it is.... is a little hope, right?" He said it like it was nothing- like it was so easy to drop everything to believe in something so outlandish and naive. But that look in his fiery eyes.... it was like an inferno was set ablaze and was burning down the walls I'd put up around my life. "So don't go. Please." His hands shook as he clenched mine, unwilling to let go. I loved him- but I was afraid... afraid of being hurt by someone who I deeply cared about all over again like broken record stuck on repeat. He looked at me like no one else ever had before. "Let me love you like you deserve." ~ ***DISCLAIMER*** I do not own any of these characters except the ones I created for the purpose of this story. All original characters like Flame, Wemmbu, Parrot, and Spoke are all not my own and this is merely a fanfiction. I have taken inspiration from the Unstable SMP- so be sure to check it out on Youtube!