Это история про физрука по имени Хван ХенджинИ Феликса с низким голосом который живет не теряя не минуты и творит что хочет со своим другом Джисоном .Но иногда бывают моменты который могут его ранить Или же смешные моменты которые заставят вас посмеяться У меня удалили это фф и я очень расстроиласьПриятного чтение ❤️
Tara and Aarav find themselves drawn together by fate, their paths crossing once again in the bustling city of Mumbai. Both scarred by their heartbreaks, they embark on a journey of healing, discovery, and the possibility of second love.Tara, a compassionate pediatrician, seeks refuge in her work in Mumbai after a painful past. Meanwhile, Aarav, a dedicated surgeon in Mumbai, struggles to move on from his own feelings. When their personal lives intersect unexpectedly, old sparks reignite, and they find themselves facing a choice: to guard their hearts or to take a chance on love once more.As they navigate the intricacies of their burgeoning relationship, Tara and Aarva must confront their fears and while balancing the demands of their demanding careers. With each tender moment and shared laughter, they begin to heal the wounds of the past and envision a future together.Set against the dynamic backdrop of two vibrant cities, "Fragments Of Us - A story of redemption and healing" is a poignant tale of resilience, redemption, and the transformative power of love. Will Tara and Aarav dare to let go of the past and embrace the possibility of a new beginning, or will their fears of heartbreak keep them from realizing their true happiness?
It was a great life until It awoke.Katelyn had a pretty average life until she met a certain clown.im horrible with descriptions.this is my first story. i tried.there will be more chapters. THIS IS STILL GOING THREW CHANGES AND UPDATES, BUT PLEASE ENJOY ANYWAY.I dont own IT, I dont own the pictures eitherspecial thanks to Breezyviper for helping me with this.
BROUGHT TO YOU BY THE MAKERS OF:Crappy unfinished booksKayla is back and with a brain tumor that has taken away her ability to see. This is her voice and video journal. One day, in her dreaded support group, she meets someone who will be joining the black parade as well. Isaac.
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A boy lying on his own blood nearing his deathbut what got him wasn't death but a book The boy....who was wronged by his 'so called family'got a second chance in life and.....he took itSoon the weak fragile boy........Become something eventhe God's fear.........The WATCHERWill he find power in his quest.....get revenge on the ones who wronged him....or will he find....loveIn The boundary of the universe an unspeakable threat looms around.....waiting for its time....To wreak havoc (This Is my first story so forgive my amateur mistakes I'll be making on this story..and I don't own highschool dxd or fate series only the plot and the OCs belong to me)
After the events of 'The End.' Everything is presumably calm. Until Slade rears his ugly head once more, and with a plan much more sinister, involving creating his third apprentice, with the dangers and consequences in mind. How will Raven free herself from this? And most of all, ... will the end come?Join Raven in a new traumatic experience, something that she couldn't even imagine. Trigger Warning Before Chapters!*Cover From @nymeriadire on deviantart!*-Inspired By All The Apprentice Raven Stories! I love them all <3--Its going to be StarRae, or RobRae-
In a mysterious and almost magical turn of events Dhruv meets Ananya after ten long years, on a fine rainy evening stuck in a clogged traffic Jam on Carter Road. He rubs his eyes in disbelief but there she was, in a beautiful floor-length lavender kurta. Drenched in rain, she smiled at him in the most heavenly manner unleashing the storm of memories he had hidden safely in the depths of his heart. He takes her home and they reminisce their times together over a cup of hot coffee that was their true companion over all those years. The Mumbai rains, Ananya and the same old coffee, brought back the electric tension which drew them closer until finally he was thrown back to life by a shrilling honking of horns. And he found himself still sitting in the car with a trail of never-ending cars behind him. Ananya was just a happy hallucination, he drowned himself into ever since he lost her 7 years ago. At the very moment his phone rings, reminding him of his memories of the past.