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история про Соню и Сашу .......

Ufaan-e-Suroor; Height of felicityBunch of romantic short stories filled with love, passion, and possessiveness✨©All rights reserved

ئــێــمـە تــەواوڪەری یەڪتــریــن یـــار'ە چـــاو جــوانـــەڪەی مــن~

In a world where magic and politics collide, fate weaves an intricate tapestry connecting two souls across realms. Harriet Lilian Potter, the savior of the wizarding world, meets her end after vanquishing the Dark Lord. Yet, death has other plans. Reborn as Valaerys Lyra Targaryen, daughter of Rhaegar Targaryen and Lyanna Stark, she navigates the treacherous lands of Westeros, her unique heritage and magical prowess setting her apart. As the true master of death, her journey intertwines destiny with the fate of kingdoms, where alliances are fragile and secrets hold the power to shape thrones.And maybe find love along the way...anything other than my original character and her storyline does not belong to me.

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#19 in "Mafia"A story where a drug lord mafia with a stone cold heart nearly stumble at it beating one day at the look of his precious Bella. A girl who has so much depth that even the ocean is envious. §The sound of bells screeching reached my eardrums, signalling that someone had walked in the cofee shop. I scoffed without looking up from the kitchen counter i was cleaning. great, another customer just when i thought i could leave. The rain drops could be heard from outside as the sky continued to cry. the painful emotion calming my nerves from the sound of the drops hitting the wooden window. Wow, that sounded so depress-The prescence of a person taking the seat on the opposite side of the counter, snatched my attention. My eyes found their way to the man sitting infront of me as he used one hand to sleek back his dark and wet hair. His forehead glistened from the wetness of the previous rain drops. His tan skin beautifully complementing his striking hazel eyes that were beautifully adorned by thick black lashes-"If you were done checking me out, i would like to order something" He said firmly. His thick voice the only voice in the coffee shop clear in the air."Uh-oh. Sorry" I whispered as my face flushed bright red. "What would you like to drink Sir?" i asked as i straightened my back to appear more serious. He was not the only one who could be intidimidating. Who does he think he is?"Cofee" he said as he leaned his posture over the counter. His face so close to me that i could feel his breath hit my mouth. "And make it as black as my soul, Bella"

He was such a rebel gave zero fucks to the world, always driving Mercedes Benz and high end cars, leaving people in alleyways beaten for speaking to his girl. He had an awful reputation, and it was time he got paid for it.

Meet Y/N, a mutant who'd awakened electric abilities at the age of 10, accidentally killing his family when his father attacked him out of fear, now, he works with Magneto...