Quotes Stories

. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁ ⟡ ݁ . ⊹ ₊ ݁. 🎶 LALALAAA, my dandelionsss!!! 🎶 Guess who's back??? Yep, your chaotic little Luna with my third workkk 🥳 and honestly... I'm both excited and nervous because this isn't like the usual stories. This isn't a plot. No mafia, no kings, no queens. Just music. Just lyrics. Just emotions that refuse to shut up inside my head. Because let's be real - I'm also that person who: - replays the same song 500 times like a maniac 🙃 - screams "THIS SONG IS SO ME" every 3 minutes 💁♀️ - cries at 3AM with earphones in like it's free therapy 😭 - and still says "one more replay" while already on the 87th one 😌 So yeah... welcome to my chaos disguised as a book. 🎧 WELCOME TO MY LYRIC WORLD 🎧 A safe corner where: ✧ Some songs broke me. ✧ Some songs healed me. ✧ And some just sat in my chest like home. Languages??? Oh bestie, we don't do limits here. English, Hindi, Telugu, Tamil, Spanish, Arabic - if it makes my heart scream, it's going in. Because your author is HIGHKEY obsessed with music in every language (lowkey is a lie 👀). And you know what? This isn't just my diary - it's ours. If you've ever: - stared at the ceiling while letting lyrics eat you alive, - whispered lines under your breath like a secret spell, - or felt your whole chest ache because of a verse- Then welcome home, bestie. You belong here. This is not fancy. It's not polished. It's messy, chaotic, and loud in the quietest way. But it's real. It's soft. And it's honest. So grab your headphones, lie down, and let's vibe together through words that don't just rhyme, but bleed. To my dandelions 🌼 - thank you for vibing with me always, for listening, for laughing at my chaos, for turning my noise into comfort. This book is for you. For us. For every soul that ever whispered... "this song is me." . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁ ⟡ ݁ . ⊹ ₊ ݁.

New book, new start. I shall suffer upon giving up my main book

Enrich your day-to-day vocabulary and attain the wisdom of many generations. Each memorable phrase, adage and proverb will pass the torch of confirmed and invaluable knowledge with respect to the behaviors of people, perseverance, the passage of time and the importance of the self. ~~~ Always unfinished. Updated regularly. ~~~

Do you have a quote from your story that you'd love to share with the world? You have come to the right place. Starting every Friday, we will publish one quote from your story. The quote can be a maximum of two lines and up to four lines for poetry. Read more to find out! Cover made by the wonderfully talented Deanna :)

incorrect quotes from my fandoms and OCs

Got a serious case of TBHK obsession? Me too. ​This is a one-stop shop for all your fanart needs! Dive in for custom-made icons, aesthetic banners, and maybe even a few fanart surprises along the way. All art is created by me. Use what you love, but don't forget to tag me and give credit! 𔓐𑇓 ​𝐈𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬 𔓐𑇓 ​𝐁𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐬 𔓐𑇓 ​𝐀𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐬 𔓐𑇓 ​𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐂𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 𔓐𑇓 ​𝐖𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐩𝐚𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬 𔓐𑇓 𝐌𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐛𝐨𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐬 ────୨ৎ────

Raw thoughts. quiet pain. loud feelings. "Unfiltered Heart" is where everything I never said finally finds a voice.

Minimalist poetry you probably didn't know you needed...💫🏛🌟

𝙵𝚘𝚛 𝙿𝚎𝚘𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚆𝚑𝚘 𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝚃𝚘𝚘 𝙼𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝙵𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝙴𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐.

kuch alfaz appkeleye

بعض الاقتباسات لا تُقرأ، بل تُعاش. وهذا الكتاب ليس إلا انعكاسًا لتلك اللحظات التي وجدتُ فيها نفسي بين سطور لم تُكتب لي... لكنها أصابتني بدقّة.

I am not a professional writer or a story teller neither good in english language, I just want to share my thoughts about life, carrier, girle talks, things which we girls always hide in our life story... Let's just talk about our life without judging anyone. because I strongly believe that everyone has their own perspective and right in their own way(only when it doesn't harm anyone physically or mentally), we just need to change our perspective... So let's see where it goes....😉💕✨

❝Drowning always comes at a price, only this time it might just be too high❞ But Tanisha Roy didn't dread the price. For she had been drowning quietly for years now. Sealing lips never sealed her heart from woes. In contrast to what people saw from the outside Tanisha's life was far from perfect. She was already dealing with her brother's 'condition' and the toxicity of her family. And it's not until she moves from a small town in Meghalaya to Mumbai after a long isolation, that her life transforms. It was supposed to be a new beginning. But instead she finds herself entangled with a group of notorious teenagers with a whole baggage of their own. And as secrets begin to unravel, the crew must learn to confront their darkest fears, before it makes them question their own sanity. And if she doesn't learn to swim, then this time-- drowning might not be something Tanisha survives.

Ayda is back in her home town after 5 years and fog of troubles is around her, like always. She connects with her old school-mates like back in good old days, the beautiful times that never existed. One of them starts to post their old high school essays for all town to read. Secret after secret is exposed, one darker then another. What is Ayda hiding and why she doesn't want to talk about her summer? Why would someone expose all secrets in a little shitty city? What do they gain and what Ayda has to do with it? *** Ayda Aydnik has simple task in front of her: spend 1 school year back in her home town in her new high-paying job at her old high school. Then she can leave with all the money and never ever look back. Of course, she has to stay the fuck out of the trouble and this is simpler says then done. First day of new school year, one of The Chosen 16, starts to posting old school essays for all town to read. Beside of Ayda, The Chosen 16 include pretty much anybody she ever loved or hate: her sister, her cousin, her ex-bf, frenemy and even her bully target. All of them has reasons, one better then another. All of them has secrets, one darker than others. Whose life is shittier than lives of everybody else? What do you gain from ruthlessly exposing secrets of your enemies? Most importantly of all, what are others hiding? Ayda has many secrets, but her summer is the biggest secret of them all. Can she hunt down the publisher and keep her story hidden forever or will she fail and whole town will know her secrets? Time is running down and with each of her secret exposed, her soul bleeds more and more and she is becoming more and more determined to track down the publisher. Ayda is going to have one hell of academic year in front of her.

Every day. Every feeling. Every fight. In this life. I published this book because I believe people share similar lessons, just in different timelines. And here, I express my realizations in time of uncertainties; the lessons that still makes me grow; and the reminder of whose child I am. Therefore, I want to share this work to remind you as well as we never know who might need a word to keep dealing in this world. We may be different- unique in our own ways But we are one, to the ONE, at the end of these days.

to create is to suffer, thus, I endlessly bleed.

Just little funny and cute flirty skits about Hosie and Handon ships back and forth ENJOY!! :)

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She was never meant to be his and he was the last man she would ever choose. Bound by a contract neither of them wanted, Rooha finds herself tied to Ayaan Sheikh - a man she despises with quiet, unshaken hatred. Their marriage is nothing more than a deal, a name on paper, a life forced together under one roof. No love. No warmth. No expectations. But Rooha refuses to bend. She keeps her distance, her silence louder than any argument, her presence cold and untouchable. And Ayaan? He never wanted her. Never cared for her. Until he started noticing. The way she avoids him. The way she never breaks. The way her indifference feels like a challenge he can't ignore. What begins as irritation slowly turns into something far more dangerous, something he never intended to feel. An obsession. An unwanted obsession.

This is part 3 of the first one because I think Wattpad has a page limit since I can't seen to make more chapters on the 1st and 2nd.