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The wind was bleak and bitter. The atomosphere was dim and somber. Her heart was isolated and reclusive. She was alone. That was, Until he came. He was an outcasted angel.His wings were constructed of  all the galaxy's oceans: His feathers splashed with hues of cerulean and turquoise.  He brought  warmth and spirit to the girl: light into her world for the longest time...

But he was only wearing a mask... 

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TEJNA by chandrarohini

"Ouchh," I cried trying to balance. I looked up at him with soft eyes, flushed cheeks. He looked into my eyes with his knitted ones. His hair lying over his sweaty forehead. I never presumed to glimpse him this close. His photographs conveyed his good looks but his dominating aura was hard to handle. I was feeling scared to even breathe in his arms. Bringing his fingers to my face he gently pushed hair strands behind my ear. I lowered my eyes feeling extremely shy. "Sambhal kar chaliye zara, har waqt bahein nahi hongi hamari sambhalne ko," he said in a scratchy tone. There was a hint of taunt present. I knitted my brows to his words and quickly matched his aura. "Hume chahiye bhi nahi," I said glaring at him. He shot his eyebrows a little and I pushed him to leave angrily. Turning around I stepped up on another dumbbell and slipped over it again. I threw my hands in the air for support and once again found him snaking my waist and pulling my back closer to his chest. "Are you sure," he asked over my ears. I angrily looked back at him, found him smirking. "Baahon mein girte girte, mohabbat me mat giriyega hamare," he whispered looking into my eyes. "Kabhi nahi," I replied and left. I royally ignored his taunt only to end up marrying him. Day by day my feelings for him grew stronger though finding happiness was becoming a risky game. But I was heartbroken upon discovering that he only married me out of pity and loved someone else who he was to marry. Not having parents from young age now made me helpless. It felt good to leave home where my family cared for me all these years, after my parents. I did not want to go back and be a burden again. But living this life with him didn't seem fruitful either. This is love story of Tejas Pratap Rathore and Sunaina Maan Singh. Storyline takes place in the early years of 21st century (2001). A beloved saga tying them together in love and commitment whilst they dwell over misunderstandings and growing feelings.

That Color Grey / Hearts Entangled by Cosmotes

He was once hopeless in the dark. Then he met her. He truly felt happy for once in his life- He never had a feeling of belonging ever since his parents' divorce. She came into his life in a sudden, and made him happier than anyone else ever did. But life is life. What will happen, and what lessons will he learn?

Sinking Alphabets by Kihi-98

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Killing Me To Love You | ✓ by NamjoonBieber

Just one slight mistake threw me into a world that knows nothing but crime, violence, betrayal, and death. Just one slight incident led me into the life of the most alluring man with nothing but the look of murder in his eyes. Just one slight incident was all that was needed to change the course of my entire life. My fragile heart isn't made for his tough world and his corrupt soul isn't made for my naive world. But he won't let me go. And suddenly, my life wasn't about living, it was about surviving. - Full Summary Inside -

PHILAUTIA by hurtables

your lips taste like heaven, a sweet comfort to my inner hell

Ceasefire Of The Blues by prettyyychimes

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USRI YUSRA [ROMAN URDU VERSION] by sabaaa162

𝙐𝙎𝙍𝙄 𝙔𝙐𝙎𝙍𝘼 • عُسري يُسرا 𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒍𝒂𝒖𝒈𝒉 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒍𝒐𝒖𝒅 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒄𝒓𝒚 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒂 𝒃𝒂𝒃𝒚 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒊𝒕'𝒔 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒃𝒆 𝒔𝒐 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒉 𝒊𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒆𝒏𝒅. 𝑰𝒕'𝒔 𝒂 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒊𝒇𝒖𝒍 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒘𝒐 𝒑𝒆𝒐𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒐𝒘𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒆𝒐𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒖𝒑𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒄𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎 - 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒔. 𝑭𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒔 𝑾𝒂𝒋𝒅𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑱𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒂𝒕 𝑲𝒂𝒎𝒂𝒍 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒆𝒑, 𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒅 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒂𝒏'𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒑 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒊𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉. 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙧 𝙤𝙛 𝙐𝙨𝙧𝙞 𝙔𝙪𝙨𝙧𝙖 𝙉𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙡 𝙞𝙨 𝙃𝙪𝙨𝙣𝙖 𝙃𝙪𝙨𝙨𝙖𝙞𝙣.

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𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑾𝑨𝑹 𝑶𝑭 𝑬𝑮𝑶 by _skwrts

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TEJNA

"Ouchh," I cried trying to balance. I looked up at him with soft eyes, flushed cheeks. He looked into my eyes with his knitted ones. His hair lying over his sweaty forehead. I never presumed to glimpse him this close. His photographs conveyed his good looks but his dominating aura was hard to handle. I was feeling scared to even breathe in his arms. Bringing his fingers to my face he gently pushed hair strands behind my ear. I lowered my eyes feeling extremely shy. "Sambhal kar chaliye zara, har waqt bahein nahi hongi hamari sambhalne ko," he said in a scratchy tone. There was a hint of taunt present. I knitted my brows to his words and quickly matched his aura. "Hume chahiye bhi nahi," I said glaring at him. He shot his eyebrows a little and I pushed him to leave angrily. Turning around I stepped up on another dumbbell and slipped over it again. I threw my hands in the air for support and once again found him snaking my waist and pulling my back closer to his chest. "Are you sure," he asked over my ears. I angrily looked back at him, found him smirking. "Baahon mein girte girte, mohabbat me mat giriyega hamare," he whispered looking into my eyes. "Kabhi nahi," I replied and left. I royally ignored his taunt only to end up marrying him. Day by day my feelings for him grew stronger though finding happiness was becoming a risky game. But I was heartbroken upon discovering that he only married me out of pity and loved someone else who he was to marry. Not having parents from young age now made me helpless. It felt good to leave home where my family cared for me all these years, after my parents. I did not want to go back and be a burden again. But living this life with him didn't seem fruitful either. This is love story of Tejas Pratap Rathore and Sunaina Maan Singh. Storyline takes place in the early years of 21st century (2001). A beloved saga tying them together in love and commitment whilst they dwell over misunderstandings and growing feelings.