The Last Letter in the Drawer
The old study room smelled of dust and discipline. Arjun hadn’t opened that drawer in ten years. Not since the day he left home with a suitcase full of ambition and a head full of noise. Back then, he
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A unknowingly first love
It started on an ordinary Monday morning, the kind that smelled like chalk dust and fresh notebooks. Meera was new to the school, nervously clutching her timetable, when she walked into the classroom
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🔞Can I escort you?🔞
Content Warning ⚠️ 🔞 (An ugly world) The first appointment Here, nobody talks about feelings. We stay in control. We do what’s necessary, what moves the needle, what keeps us climbing. Love i
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Rise of the Unyielding
Prologue Geomjeong, a legendary warrior from a world long crumbled to dust, awakens in a body not his own. He is now Ryu Jaeseok—the useless firstborn son of the renowned Commander General, Ryu Sang
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PREVIOUSLY ON LOVE AFTER DIRVOCE
As I was busy checking the time my phone started to explored with non ending messages from a group I used to going when I was still a student. The group has been quite till today. I opened to check t
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Love so Beautiful
Hi,lovely readers! ✨ Love So Beautiful is a story close to my heart — a story of romance about faith, waiting, and the kind of love only God can write. Within these chapters, you’ll find themes of pr
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Wonderman Across Worlds
There is a young man who lived a fairly consistent life. Despite having no family anymore, he still managed to survive within society. His name was Hector. Hector was not the best man to ask for a fa
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After the Quiet Bell
On a bright but cloudy Monday morning, a gentle breeze blew as my friends and I ran to class after the ceremony ended. The atmosphere was like a normal morning, just like any other day. We laughed, ch
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The way he looked at me
Saiiah is a 17year-old girl. She’s smart, beautiful, and her life is almost perfect. But despite all of that, there is something about hershe’s dyslexic. Her father died when she was very young, and
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Система спаси себя сам(любовь в тюрьме )
Ло Бинхэ стоял рядом с Щэнь Цинцю его взгляд был пронзающим а Щэнь Цинцю спокойно сидел рядом с подносом для еды. Ло Бинхэ взял чай и выпив его не выдержал и натянул цепи. -Цинцю...почему же ты не смо
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The Quiet Place Between Us
They never fell in love loudly. No grand confessions. No dramatic promises. Just small moments that stayed. He noticed how she always looked at the sky before speaking, as if choosing the right words
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Watching TV with Uncle Gary 3
🔞🔞🔞🔞 . 'It's lovely. You should try it,' said my Uncle. I didn't respond. But I suddenly wondered what on earth it would be like having someone's lips … down there … between my legs. I pressed my thi
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Watching TV with Uncle Gary 2
🔞🔞🔞🔞. The kiss was longer this time. His hands drew the wrap from my chest, then partly off my shoulders. One of my breasts filled his hand again. He stroked and fondled, caressed and squeezed. I tri
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Watching TV with Uncle Gary 1
🔞🔞🔞. A year ago I would not have recognised what he was doing. Out in the country we don't learn a lot about life. But now that I had turned eighteen, and started sex education classes in college, I
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crown of shadow
Aanya Mehra has never stepped foot inside a palace. She’s a trauma surgeon in Delhi who spends her nights stitching together victims of other people’s violence. When a midnight shooting delivers an un
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WHAT DO YOU MEAN?
December 15, 2022, Jungkook is sitting in the corner thinking of what does the fate meant by this breaking with Taehyung apart was the most heartbreaking part of his story, the person he loved the mos
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Author’s Note
This chapter touches on mental health and loss. I want to be clear and gentle here: suicide is not weakness, selfishness, witchcraft, or a lack of love. It is often the result of deep, invisible pain
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Sir please... your phone!
Saw this somewhere (not so original) Showing a conversation between 3 people with 3 different thoughts with 1 common enemy. Who is that enemy? *A couple walking on a park street, holding hands peacef
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After Midnight
The city looked different after midnight—quieter, softer, like it was holding its breath. Aarav leaned against the balcony railing, the glow of streetlights painting his sharp profile in gold. He had
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Wolf in the shadow
The woods had a way of making loneliness feel like a living thing. It crept between the trees. It settled in the hollows of the wind. It curled into the cracks of silence and waited—patient, hungry,
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