PRINCE IN EXILE

The story of Abeer Singh Rathore and Chandni Sharma continue..............when Destiny bond two strangers in holy bond accidentally ❣️Cover credit : @stoneheart1102 Thank you so much for this beautiful cover.Slow updates Abeer Singh Rathorethe hottest billionaire and no.one business man at the age of twenty five years with a strong aura that can make anyone shiver.he is most handsome bachelor of the town. he Arrogant, ruthless, dominating, and a short tempered man with extremely handsome face. love his family and friends a lot and can do anything for them . girls drools over him but he think every girl is gold digger.Chandni Sharmaa 20 year's naive girl with beautiful heart.she lost her only family at the age of 18 her grandmother and become a orphan.she is shy and introvert type of girl.Finding you is the biggest surprise and best gift i have ever gotten ❣️will he accept her as his wife?will he give their marriage a chance?will Chandni make his heart beat for her ?will he became her only family?Copyright ©️ 2024

Princess Bella Hamilton of SaneliaIn the mystical kingdom of Sanelia, where moonlight danced with ancient trees and forgotten magic whispered through the air, the fate of an entire realm hung in delicate balance. Princess Bella Mary Hamilton, born under the Libra sign, possessed talents as multifaceted as a diamond's facets. From her ethereal voice that could stir hearts to her brush strokes that painted dreams, Bella was a luminary-a beacon of hope in a world teetering on the edge of darkness.But darkness had its own champion: Kendrik, a rogue whose eyes held shadows deeper than the Whispering Woods. Fleeing accusations of black magic, he sought power beyond mortal comprehension. His spirit, now empowered by forbidden spells, swirled like a tempest, threatening to engulf Sanelia.Bella's family-each a star in their own right-rallied beside her. Anna, the troubadour, sang ballads that resonated with forgotten spells. Laila, the artist, painted glyphs that bound curses and secrets. James, the star-bound wanderer, wielded a sword aglow with firefly light. And Queen Uriah, their mother, held the Ember of the Sun-a relic that could sever Kendrik's connection to darkness.read for more

Basic Synopsis: Maki Tanaka is lazy. Really, that's it.Real Synopsis: Maki Tanaka had died after being pushed in front of the speeding truck. Without even a rest in between, he found himself transmigrated to the most innovated Otome Game of the Year called 'The Noblest of Love'.Honestly, Tanaka couldn't care less about being inside of an otome game. He couldn't care less about all the capture targets, the so-called villain, the heroine, and even less about the fact that he's supposed to be some cannon fodder for his brother, Edward, who is one of the capture targets, to step on. He just wanted to sleep dammit.After angering his father (therefore pissing off the rest of his family) with his listlessness, he was banished to Wisteria Estate on the other side of the capital separated from the main household. Which is awesome for Tanaka because he doesn't have to listen to his so-called 'family' prattle on and on about his uselessness. Even so, it seemed there are some things that he couldn't avoid... The villain for example.Tanaka: I'm sleepy...Villain: Then let me hold you in my arms while you sleep~Tanaka: I'm hungry...Villain: Then I'll feed you~Tanaka: I'm tired...Villain: A bath might help you relax. Just turn around and let me wash your back~Tanaka: I'm sore...Villain: I can massage your body~Tanaka: ...But it's your fault that I'm sore...(AN: The MC starts off as a child, so any romantic development would be in later chapters. Some innocent tofu-touching will happen early on though~)

Zelda is having a bad day. It had been a series of very bad days, actually. She has just moved to Paris, the world capital of croque-monsieur, to escape everything that has gone wrong with her life lately, the disaster that is her marriage and the loss of a parent just to name a few. As the badass HR manager of a top-tier consulting firm, she is tasked with the mission to clean up the Parisian office, i.e. fire everyone.What Zelda really doesn't need, on top of being insomniac and enduring boring Tinder dates, is handling Jake, a twenty-two-year-old new intern whose mind is set on showing up late every day and not getting any work done.He thinks she's an obnoxious robot, she thinks he's an insolent pain in her neck, they both keep secrets no one in the office can know about... Clearly, they did not get off on the right foot.How To Let Go is a witty, warm and thoroughly fun take on how one can discover love where it's the least expected.

Everyone around Kayla has always thought she was the rebellious child. No one dared to open their eyes wide enough to see the real reason.Everything has been right infront of their eyes this whole time. But yet they chose to keep their eyes closed.Kayla has never fitted in, Not even at home. She gave up on trying to impress people. But it's not like anyone notices her etheir so she stays in the shadows. Everyone just thinks she is rebellious child. But to her she just got stuck with an annoying family. Will Kayla ever get them to open their eyes and see she's not all too bad??Will they ever regrow that family bond??(I own no photos I got them all off of pinterest)

Me. Unseen, overheard, invisible. Different.And... her. At some point somehow just there. Next to me. With all that light around her, shining onto me.And then... us. A 20-words-story.©girlwbookandhoodie | July 2024

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❝She kills without second thought.❞•Micajah's PoV: "Ah!" I shout out in pain, unable to hold it in any longer. I clutch my hand to my injured leg and cry out desperately when another blow is landed to my other leg. Tears of pain gather in the corners of my eyes, and I curl into a ball of humiliation, trying to shield myself from the bullies."You worthless piece of shit," He says menacingly, his muddy brown eyes set in a hard glare aimed at me. I flinch when I see Chance pulling back his fist, raising my arms in defense. But to my utter surprise, the blow never comes.Instead, a sickening 'crunch' resonates through the hallway, surprising me. I tentatively open my eyes once again, cautiously peeking from behind raised arms. What- or more correctly who I see takes my breath away, every fiber of my being stirring at the incandescent sight.There, standing there like an avenging angel over the groaning body of Chance in the floor is a girl. But 'girl' would be too simple of a word to describe her. Her red hair flows down in luscious curls, framing her heart-shaped face, which is set in a furious scowl. Her feline eyes are a stormy grey, the electricity in them, static. Her sharp, straight nose accenting her full pink lips that are shaped like a cupid's bow with such a perfection, giving her an ethereal look. No, the person before me is not a girl. She's a Goddess.The jocks bow their heads in submission, murmurs of "Alpha," passing around the group. My Wolf gets agitated and keeps on saying something but I ignore his persistent calls, as my fogged brain is unable to register anything except the exotic beauty standing before me.Her steel grey eyes roam around the circle in one swift movement before they settle on me, darkening, yet instantly softening at the same time. Finally, her pink lips part to let one word escape them, the one word that changes my life."Mine,"•Completed ✔️MICAJAH IS A GUY's NAME #5 in WEREWOLF#1 in TEEN FICTION