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Loving You Was Never Safe (BL Series 1) If loving you brings me pain, let it. Let it cut deeper, for every wound reminds me that I dared to feel something so intense, so real, so impossible. It is a sacrifice I accept gladly because love is not about possession, it is about giving, even when giving hurts. Even when the love will never be returned the way I imagined.

May mga taong marunong magmahal... pero hindi marunong ipakita." "Hindi siya walang nararamdaman-hindi lang niya ito maipaliwanag." "Kinasal kami nang walang pag-ibig. Natutunan ko na lang maramdaman... nang hindi ko maintindihan."

Hi mga baks! welcome to my 3rd party este 3rd romance story? 3rd sad story pala HAHAHA ! itong istorya na ito ay hango sa totoong buhay(true to life story) About po ito sa lalakeng nagmahal, at patuloy na nagmamahal kahit na nag mumuka na siyang ewan sa paningin ng iba. I dedicate this story to my friend. Hope you all like this story! don't forget to follow, vote, comment and share! keep safe! lovelots!

Now, you may have heard all about my famous brother Percy Jackson. But trust me, you know nothing about me. Hey, I never asked to have a brother. Like, NO way. But thanks to a few gossiping naiads, I'm stuck with a mega famous bro that thinks I've spent the last 16 years of my life with my Dad, all happy families and stuff. Well, he's wrong. They're ALL wrong. And I'm gonna prove it. This is the one where a mysterious disease is making demigods stay in a permanent sleep, relying on me and my darling brother to go into the deepest depths of the ocean to find a cure. Fun, I know. Can Aria save the demigods before they are all taken over by the infectious enchanted sleep?

Have you ever wondered how Jason Todd felt about things that happened? Would you like to find out? In this story we take a journey into Jason Todd's perspective on things that happen in his life.

i tried my best on this

I really suck at writing descriptions but you should read it because it's good

Under the mafia roof تحت سقف المافيا. "في مدينة يغلفها المطر والذكريات، تتقاطع طرق فتاة هادئة تحمل ماضياً محطماً، مع شاب يختبئ خلف ابتسامة باردة وقلب لا يثق بأحد. بين أسرار لا تُقال وخطايا لا تُغتفر، تبدأ حكاية لا تشبه قصص الحب المعتادة... حكاية يكون فيها الاقتراب نجاةً أحياناً، وهلاكاً في أحيان أخرى." ملاحظة: هذه روايتي الأصلية التي كانت منشورة على حسابي القديم الذي فقدت الوصول ليه، فقررت أعيد نشرها هنا عشان أكمّل الكتابة. " الروايه بلهجه مصريه. ". تاريخ البدأ الأصلي :16/5/2025 Jeon Jungkook Kim Taehyung park jimin Kim Caroline Lee Tsoli Han

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He liked the rain because no one could see his tears. But he didn't expect to find someone willing to walk beside him through the storm. Luca Reyes is used to being invisible-quiet, cold, and alone. That's how he survives high school: unnoticed and untouched. Eli Torres is everything he's not-bright, popular, and pretending to have it all together. When a rainy morning forces them under the same umbrella, their worlds collide. What starts as an awkward walk home becomes something deeper. Secrets are shared, hearts are tested, and love starts to bloom-slowly, softly, like the rain itself. But not everyone is ready to see two boys holding hands in the hallway.

Poetry for those who who like deep works, with twisted stanzas and what not. It includes a bit of poetry for a variety of types of people. Whoever likes it, please leave me your thoughts...

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"Mum, why can't I go out and see the Beans? Sure they're big, but I promise, they won't see me! I'll be careful! Like you and dad said, borrowings in my blood!" I pestered my mother, who had never once let me leave the house. I constantly nagged her for almost my whole life about borrowing. To be allowed to just catch a glimpse of that huge thing they call a cat, or to figure out why whenever the Beans upstairs turn on the Hoover, we basically get sucked up until we hit the roof of our "home"; which was items from a doll house tucked away, under the floor where the Beans can't see us. But just as usual, she shook her head and gave me a cross look. "For the hundredth time! No! You're too young!" I gave a huff if defeat and stormed out of the kitchen, basically dragging my body up to my room in defeat. It wasn't fair. She always kept my cooped down here, where there was little to no light and I could never see the sky. All my life I've been stuck down here, trapped under rows of wooden planks, where I was "safe" and out of sight; where not a Bean could see me. Stuck forever, under the floorboards.

Love can reach out to the most powerful and the most emotionally detached. It will show vulnerability in the strongest on men. It will make you fight for what you desperately need. It will make you fight for the right of what had been stolen away from you. A story about the purity of true love.