Hona Tha Pyar

*Spawns into existence with an overpowered past* Walks in an elegant and dignified gait, takes a seat on a chair as if he was a sovereign and gazes down at you. "Hello, ladies~" I spoke in an enchanting yet overbearing tone, gazing at the ladies, who were dazed gazing up at me in a near-revering state. "And to you guys too" I mumbled in annoyance as my eyes landed on men. "Hey, can't you just remove men, except for me, from my world?" I asked _Eshwar_. (*_Eshwar_ choks on the drink he was drinking and glances away*) "Tsk, useless!" I cursed at him and glanced away, ignoring his menacing glare, that spoke volumes on his urge to erase me out of existence. "Him and I have spoken and we have come to an agreement on him telling you guys my opus, and heh, I will, of course, be the main focus, so ladies~~ You'll be seeing me soon~" I spoke to the ladies gazing up at me, while I continued to ignore the men in the crowd. Glancing to the side, my eyes fell on the men, who flinched at the ominous foreboding feeling that abruptly chruned their stomach, "You better keep your ladies safe...... since they'll be mine soon~~" I said with a smile that made men shudder while charming the women at the same time. My gaze swept over the crowd beneath, "Since the world I am to transmigrate into is overwhelmingly futuristic, there are many things to adventure about, so we have decided on, not dwelling too much on politics and other shit, but instead focus only on women and me~" I stated with an enchanting grin. *In a distinct chatter* "Oi, tell them the truth!!" _Eshwar_'s voice yelled at, from a distance..... "No wait, isn't he right? But a bit of politics should be good....." _Eshqar_'s mumbled whispers trickled my sensitive ears, but I didn't like the words that left his mouth. "Oi, we discussed not to include politics and shit like tha-" But it was already too late..... _Eshwar_'s pen wielding hand flitted across the plot filled sheets, as a subtle exclamation escaped his mouth, and at that, I could instantly tell that he was up to no good! "Oi-" "With a bit of politics!" He yelled from a distance, as a ghastly silence descended upon me and the crowd gazing up at me, while the men grinned mockingly and women tilted their heads to the side in such cuteness that I almost forgot the plight at hand. Afterall, when I narrated my opus, I stated repeatedly that I don't like politics! "You added politics?" I asked with a forced smile. "Mhm" _Eshwar_ nodded his head innocently. ".....politics?" "Yeah" "Ohyoumotherfu-" *with the distinct sounds of crashes, both of them fled from the scene* -- [AN's Promise] "Well, let's experience as many beautiful love stories as possible~" [A lovely bundle of fluffy love stories] -- AN: I don’t know who the artist of the cover is, but if you want me to remove it.... you can ask me to do so (T-T). Credits to the artist. (Honest thoughts: Goddamn the art is goooood!! of course, I have edited it to link my novel to it, but DAYAM!!) •••• Golden Tickets [+5] = +1 Chapters Golden Tickets [+10] = +2 Chapters Golden Tickets [+20] = +3 Chapters Golden Tickets [+50] = +4 Chapters Golden Tickets [+100] = +5 Chapters

mjy lgta ha payar aik ehsas ha jo hr kisi ko hota ha likn ye dunia isy koi or hi naam dy deti ha.... aisa ni hona chahiye hmy payar ki or payar krny walo ki qadr krni chahiye

Read about Jak and Deama as they wake up after their age is long past. "After being turned into stone by the demon lord Jak wakes up feeling like he could pass out at any second "I've been weak before but this is truly shit." he thinks as his vision starts to clear from patches of white. looking at around he finds himself in a courtyard, one that looks very well constructed or at least what was. "okay Jak think logically. I was fighting the demon lord saw a flasher of light and now I'm here feeling weak." As he walks forward hobbling with each step taking in that his earlier observation of the courtyard being well bad proven false as he sees broken piecses of a brick ceiling in the floor. some worn brick walls falling apart. A mount of plants and moss that hasn't been trimmed. "okay so maybe not a courtyard..and I'm clearly not in the same place as I was. hhhmmm, I was probably teleported or something. tha doesn't expain why my armor is more damaged." he thinks as he looks down at his body for the first time since waking up...."What the fu-" Now read the shitty book -Terrible writer dude

This is a Romantic Novel story. Jo Vani or Ruhan ke Bich Ghumati hai, Vani Ruhan Bachpan se sath rahe hai, Vani Ruhan ka ek dusre k bina Guzara nahi tha. yesa kiya hua ke 10 sal dono ne ek dusre ki taraf dekha bhi nahi , aur ek dusre se bahut dur chale gaye. Aur kese ye ek dusre ke kareeb ayege? kese dubara inki mulakat hogi? Janne ke liye Humare sth bane rahiye. main apko Khush karne ki puri kosis krungi. Big Smile :)

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“Whispers of Dual Souls” In the Thornwood estate of the Elysian Empire, Lady Elara Thornwood gives birth to a child with dual souls—a split personality. Her son, known as Eamon, embodies the visible aspect, while the mysterious counterpart, Noctis, remains hidden. The Thornwood family guards a secret prophecy: this child will determine the fate of Thornwood and all realms. As Eamon and Noctis grow, their intertwined destinies unravel, revealing whispered truths that could reshape their world.

Yeh kahani hai kanak aur Vihaan ki....Kaise yeh Badale ki tamanna aur nafarty pyar me badalti hai...??

A author that wrote a novel died and transmigrated to the world of his novel as an extra that died before the first chapter. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~mc pov: I finished writing a chapter last chapter of the volume in my novel [The Swordman Of Tha Stars] and the next day i became a character in my novel that didn't make it to the first chapter. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~#no harem #smart mc #strong mc #system ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ this is my first novel and english is not my native language so there will be spelling error if you spot any tell me and I will fix them.

Trái đất đã xảy ra một hiện tượng khi có các vết nứt cánh cổng xuất hiện thì đó là ngày thế giới thay đổi hoàn toàn.Âu Bạch là một thợ săn cấp bậc vàng,cậu là một tên khốn rác rưởi khi cướp đi cơ hội trở thành thợ săn của người anh trai không cùng huyết thống.4 năm trôi qua cậu nổi tiếng khi là thợ săn trẻ nhất sở hữu bậc vàng còn người anh trai không cùng huyết thống của cậu trở thành một kẻ thất bại khi bị cậu chà đáp đến hận thù.Bỗng một ngày người anh trai đó đã thức tỉnh cấp bật cầu vồng và trở thành một trong 5 người sở hữu cấp bật huyền thoại trên thế giới cứ như thế 8 năm trôi qua khi cậu bị đánh bại bởi người anh trai căm hận cậu thì cậu lại có được toàn bộ kí ức của những kiếp trước sau khi bị trúng đón chí mạng của người anh trai không cùng huyết thống.Cậu được một người con trai cứu,cậu đã nhận ra được người con trai đó là ai.Người con trai ấy tên là Linh Ngọc là người luôn cứu cậu ở các kiếp trước cũng là người đã chết dưới tay cậu.Kiếp này cậu đã quyết định sẽ thay đổi,đối xử thật tốt với Linh Ngọc cho cậu ấy một cuộc sống không còn đau khổ sẽ chỉ có những kí ức đẹp.Sau một thời gian cậu mới nhận ra rằng do tiếp xúc quá nhiều nên những kí ức ở kiếp trước của Linh Ngọc đang dần được nhớ lại cho dù Linh Ngọc có nhớ lại thì người lại không hề sợ hãi một tí nào cả mà vẫn quyết tin tưởng Âu Bạch.Dù kiếp trước Âu Bạch đối sử cậu tệ bạc đến mức nào thì cậu lại không quan tâm một tí nào cả,cậu vẫn quyết ở bên cạnh Âu Bạch.Âu Bạch không hiểu tại sao Linh Ngọc lại đối sử tốt với cậu đến vậy ngay cả khi tiếp trước đã khiến cho cậu đau khổ đến mức nào thì Linh Ngọc vẫn luôn tha thứ cho những sai lầm mà cậu gây ra vì Linh Ngọc biết rằng sẽ có ngày mà cậu hối hận và muốn sửa chữa mọi sai lầm mà mình gây ra vì cậu biết rằng Âu Bạch sẽ thay đổi thôi.

chris was a orphan boy with the peak agr of 18. he wasn't interested in studies neither he had a talent not money for academic qualifications. As most of the orphan boys he joined the city's biggest thug group and was given a colony to watch over his job was to collect protection money from the local shopkeepers. He didn't have talent for study's but he was good at fighting he had a vast experience from gang wars between gangsters. He always had interest in fantasy novels and dreamt of reincarnating one and become the strongest and form his own empire and rule the world a typical eighth grade syndrome but his wish came true he really got reincarnated in a fantasy world he was on his high heavens he thought all of his sufferings were over and now he plans to become the strongest in the world and form his own empire to become a emperor but alas is it really tha easy.

“Run!” The cry was followed by the appearance of a small sand vortex beside me. I knew that it was the Manjis. I wanted to follow their words, but my legs seemed to freeze on the spot. “Tha, Run!!” This time, they shouted at me. However, just like before, my legs were unable to move. I asked myself what was going on right now, but I couldn't find the answer. I gasped again when the strains of the song sounded from my cell phone. An incoming call. 'Tha, where are you?' Mala's voice sounded so panicked. “In front of a shop. I was asked by my friend to take her to buy paper” My words were dumbfounded and reflected confusion.  'Run out of that place!’ Mala screamed from the other end. 'Fast!' Both asked me to leave this place immediately.  Hastily I took my bicycle and pedaled quickly. Just a few strokes away from the building, I looked back and found one of Manji standing in front of the shop, a bow in his hand. A clump of sand flew low beside me, who was pedaling my bicycle. The sand slowly formed a dove which then flew ahead of me. The Manjis seemed to be asking me to follow the dove. Now, this place was like a maze. I still remember when we came down from the main road earlier, we only had to go into the alley and walk straight until we arrived. However, right now, even until eight o'clock at night, I couldn't get out of this place yet. Dark and tired, I forced myself to continue pedaling my bicycle, following the dove that was now slowly glowing in flames, helping me a little to see in the dark.  ... "Forty years ago, there was a mass death of half-blood people. Those who initially looked healthy in the morning suddenly died in the afternoon. Even the best healing wizard abilities are incapable of healing them, as their spells simply do not work against what they are. Today, the creature is in the border forest of the village where I live, " I said. The surprised expression couldn't hide Azalea, and I saw it. "How did you know that?!"I gasped when he asked in a raised tone. "I won't tell you."I looked at the pair of eyes now looking at me intently, which were always able to give off an aura of intimidation. "I came here because I feared the same thing would happen again. I don't know where to go because I'm a half-blood. There are so many bad things that could happen to me if it were to happen again." Some time passed with silence. Azalea and I looked at each other with our minds until I finally decided to leave the room, but she forbade me. "I'll ask you again, who told you this?!"Azalea seems very angry. Maybe this is why Antonie forbade me to tell the truth because he knew that the woman would be this angry. "Sorry, I can't tell you."I showed an expression of regret. "He was the one who saved me so that I can be here now." "Antonie?!"I was just silent when Azalea mentioned that name. "Am I right?!" under his piercing gaze, I seemed hypnotized and nodded my head. "Only he knows that none of the Wizards are capable of healing them," I thought. I would find another rage, which Azalea would show after hearing that Antonie was still alive, even though that man had also helped me come to this place. However, I was wrong. I just saw the woman's expression. "So you're here to run?." ____________________________ *** Follow My Book Dear ^^ *** Tale Of The Half-Blood Wizard Stealing The Wife's First Kiss Once A CEO Wife ____________________________ ************************ Updates every day at (GMT+8) 07.00 AM ************************ #Meet me on instragram: bluehadyan #Discord : bluehadyan#7481

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Be humble always

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ek mosam se larki umar 18 saal lambe baal haseen chehra gora rang lekin bebas apne hi ghar walo ka zalim use mosam per akli tanha apne hi ghar m bechri bus apne rab se batein kiya krti thi ro ro ki he allah meri kisamt khol de koi meri zindagi m bhej debjo mujh srif pyar hibpyar de wo bechri pyar k liye roti reh ek din use zindagi main ek larka..

When you are the perfect definition of the imperfect omega, you lose all positive thinking of one day find the love of your life. Xiao Zhan is twenty years old, a son of three and a bond broken due to his naivety. What alpha would want to be in charge of courting what everyone flees from? Do you really know who has the power when it comes to love? By zhan Gi

Honesty is tha best policy

Wo aik kitna sakht garam tapti dhoop bhara din hoga jab men peda huwi men aik bhut zada izat dar or ghareeb khandan men peda huwi . Itna ghareeb ky jab men peda huwi mujhey pehnany ky lye 1 kapra nahi tha pehla zaika chakhny ky lye shehad ni tha . Mery peda hony se pehly bhi meri 3 bari behnin or 2 bhai thay jo isi trah guzar basr kar rhy thy lekin ksi se uff tak na kehty thay.