Smile Stories

Mahanadhi Vika One Shots + Relationship Story

The man who could be considered the love of my life, not because he's staying with me, but because of the intensity of our connection. It was a pleasure to be with the man who has the smile of a kitten. thank for giving a chance to this. Marjorie loves you all

"@nd y0^'ll d0 !t, w!th @ SM1L3" this is a psychological horror, thriller, and mystery book. It also has extreme sadness and tragedy. B3W@R3 :)

These poems are not polished diamonds. They're more like scattered stones-collected during some of the heaviest walks of my life. I didn't write them for applause. I wrote them because sometimes, ink is the only way the soul can bleed and still survive.

This Story will be scary for your fears, and their fears will come true if they enter the Lostrooms, and there was a person who has a basement for a room to sleep in, there will be scary chapters in there.

Hello, my name is Dhrithi. I am 28, female,a caffiene addict and a feminist, I slave away at work, and drink coffee to avoid my problems, When life gets tough, I fight till I can't and then run away, You can find me in the latest coffee shop trying not to panic and in the midst of a crisis and struggling to breathe, You can also find me in a battlefield, as I am a Knight in Hard Armor.

This story is about my personal life . This story revolves about what I've realized each day and my insights towards it. I'll try to respond to each of the problems well .

"𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐚 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐰𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐟𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧, 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐦." . . . . . He was barely twenty-two years old, too young to be called a man. While he was still learning to walk carefully around the shore, life in a flash pushed him into a raging ocean with no experience of survival and a newborn child in his weak, quivering arms. Inside it, at every inch -- demons, hundreds of demons cloaked in human flesh were silently waiting for him, their hands burning with an ache to be stained in blood. And the worst, cruelest truth was; they had been waiting for him but never for him. The child, the small life in his arms. Her breath. Her blood. That was all they wanted. He knew he was nothing, absolutely nothing before them --- just a simple boy with simpler intentions and the simplest way of seeing the world. He had every intention of walking away, of leaving her behind and forgetting she had ever existed. It was simple. It was the plan. Until she opened her eyes and lifted her wide, teary eyes to look at him and in those eyes of the newborn, lived an innocence so heavenly pure that for the first time, every sacrifice, even dying to protect her seemed worth it. After all, in the end, he had become her 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫, her baba. He fought every single one of them, not as a warrior but as a young father. As he forgot everything; his fear, his pain, his life. The only thing that he could remember was her crying little face, buried in the crook of his neck. But for how long could he keep her and himself safe from them? He knew he needed someone strong. Not just strong. But Stronger. Stronger than them, than those men. Perhaps, a man. Or many. Or maybe, just maybe, a woman, only.

Some people just come in your life out of nowhere and then you realise what you have been missing all this while.He came into my life when i least expected it. He's the light when the dark comes. Here are 15 Reasons why ilovehim so much..15 reasons are way too less to describe how much ilove him because he's just so loveable and adorable and ofc unforgettable.

වෙඩින් එකක හොඳම මිනිහා කවුද? වෙන කවුද ඉතින් මනමාලයා මිසක්. උඹට වැරදුනා සහෝදරයා.. එහෙනම් කවුද? දෙවෙනි මනමාලයා බං... ඈ...එහෙම කොහොමද ඌ හොඳම මිනිහා වෙන්නේ? මොකද ඌ තමා Bestman. Start :- 26/10/2026 End :- 27/10/2026

He found his home in her He fell first , Both fell harder It's a typical 90s arranged marriage between two strangers bound by family and expectations. He is calm and carrying scars from a past he never talks about. She is fierce in her silence, doubtful of marriage after seeing how society treats women. Between shared glances and unspoken care ,love found its way. She healed his wounds and he became her safe place. This is their journey of two souls...

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It all started when they were eight years old when Melanie first moved to town. She was the new kid on the block, and she was also the most interesting to her neighbor, Matthew. As the years went by, they watched each other and grow and became the close friends they are today. But as they start to discover and learn more about each other, now as young adults with more developed minds and more mature emotions, those feelings begin to branch out from something other than friendship. Love is not based on your ethnicity, but how long will it take these two to figure that out?

SMILE

The beginning of journey. and the inevitable end.

|| Sequel to This Love || Lucas grows up and it's hard for Colten and Riley. They want to have another child to try and have a girl. Can they make it work while making sure Lucas is okay and healthy? Read Playing in the Dark to find out!

My name is Lilith. I enjoy spending time with friends, doing ballet, and I enjoy exploring. Sometimes I get kinda carried away when I explore. Sometimes I get so caught up in it, it's as if I wake up there. There are many questions that are unanswered. It is not my duty to question. It is my duty to serve. (A SLENDERSERIES)

"You're my healing..." I whispered. "And you're my mind kind of broken, Dimples." He answered immediately. *** It only took five boys to make her feel whole again. They're the perfect circle. They completed her.

I am so much more. I know I am not perfect, who is? But the difference between me and any other tired fat girl story? I know what I am worth. _________________________________________________________________ The too heavy girl in the front of the class, knew what mattered. She knew better than anyone, because she tries. She wakes up everyday and finds something to love about herself. She tries for the outspoken position. She tries for the boy (boys?) she likes. She tries to be seen as something more. She knew when to walk away and when to hold on. She knew when to smile and when to be heard. She knew when to keep her mouth shut and she knew how to raise her fists. She knew... Question was. Did they?