A little naughty boy that finds out that he has 3 strict older brother that will love him forever but will that stop him from being naughty.

🎶🎶Kehne ko jashn-e-bahaara hai, ishq yeh dekh ke hairan hai Phul se khusbu khafa khafa hai gulshan mein Chupa hai koi ranj fiza ki chilman mein Kaise kahen kya hai sitam, sochte hai abb yeh hum Koyi kaise kahen woh hai ya nahi humaare Karte toh hai saath safar, faasale hain phir bhi magar Jaise milte nahi kisi dariya ke do kinaare🎶🎶 Hello!!! This is the 5th book in short story collection..... But With Royalties and Royal Twist!!!!

After Langelihle's father passed, they were kicked out of their family house and forced to relocate. Langelihle's mother remarried a man who abused her and Langelihle and later forced Langelihle to marry Nkosiyabo, a ruthless man.

one shots with women's football. my main character will be named Rose Carreon and will be multiple nationalities to fit the story 🤣. a little warning, there is use of chatgpt

includes most of ukyt if you have a request pls put it in the comments all are y/n fem reader (unless requested otherwise) enjoy! 💗

" ඔයා මට රිද්දනවා සිතෙව්...." " අඩපන් තව අඩපන්...මගේ මල්ලිට කරපු දේට උබ විදවන්න ඕනේ..." " ඔයා ඉන්නේ වැරදි වැටහීමක...." " උබට රිදෙන රිදෙන වාරයක් ගානේ මට සතුටුයි..." " කවදාහරි ඇත්ත දැනගත්ත දවසක ඔයාට පසුතැවෙන්න වෙයි..." . . . . . . . . " එදා උබව තේරුම් නොගත්තට මට සමාවෙයන් මැණික...පුළුවන්නම් ආයෙත් මං ලගට වරෙන්...මට උබ නැතුව ඉන්න බෑ රත්තරන්..." 💚❤️ Yizhan සිතෙව් ❤️ විහස්

Arziyan ~ A collection of short stories. Ranking 27 in #pakistan - 22 june 2025 Ranking 14 in #pakistan - 25 june 2025 Ranking 18 in #pakistan - 29 june 2025 Ranking 6 in #short - 2 july 2025 Ranking 7 in #cousinmarriage Ranking 2 in #moments - 28 july 2025

A book only providing random scenes about the Delgado family from the past, present and future <3 Almost all scenes brought to you by fellow readers :) *reading Isabella and Delgado may be beneficial before reading these scenes*

𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐢𝐧 ' 𝐀𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐬 & 𝐄𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐬' 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 In a world that screams, I stand in despair, My voice drowned out, lost in the air. Chains of tradition tighten each day, I long to escape, but I'm forced to stay. Each breath I take feels heavy and torn, Every mistake a scar I've worn. I crave a sky where I can be free, Away from the walls that imprison me. For now, I sit with my heart in pain, Silent, yet screaming, again and again. Though shattered, a spark in me still survives, Dreaming of freedom where my soul can rise.