Pen Packing Work From Home In Mumbai

A chance encounter led him to search for her, and in his quest, he scandalized the city with her semi-nude advertisement. A contract bound her to him, and as she greedily fell for him, she realized she was just his stand-in. When his true love returned, she proudly walked away. Years later, she reappeared before him, pregnant and arm-in-arm with another man. As he made his move again, she smiled indifferently, "Mr. Ye, your game is over!"

"I am not a god; I'm just a worker who leaves on time." "I will help you as much as I can during work hours, but after I clock out… you’re on your own." Workplace + Agriculture + Science Popularization + Deity + a little romance. Probably~ haha

Yang Huaian actually traveled through time, and traveled through time to a mother's belly! It's over, he traveled through time and became a fetus! And he became the garbage that the old woman said was to be aborted! He was going to be aborted at the beginning, God, are you kidding me! Thinking of this, Yang Huaian felt speechless. He had already died once, could it be that he would die again before he was born? ... No sign in except in womb. No sign in prompt except in first chapter.

Aarav Surya was just another British dropout. Until he woke up in a dead Brahmin’s body. In 1992 Mumbai. With no family—only chaos, caste, and a trail of blood behind him. To survive, he plays along. To thrive, he plays dirty. From chai stalls to criminal cartels, Aarav claws his way up the food chain—one bribe, one betrayal, one bullet at a time. But the deeper he goes, the more Mumbai shows its teeth. He came from another world. Now he wants to rule this one. india,mumbai,rebirth.no system,indian,desi,reincarnation,mafia,ceo,corruption

Imagine a home where love and pain entwine like the threads of a fragile fabric. For Corrine, this is the reality she faces as her childhood innocence shatters like delicate glass. Her parents' marriage fractures, and the world around her begins to unravel. But that's just the beginning. As she navigates the treacherous landscape of adolescence, Corrine must confront the dark threat of child grooming, the suffocating weight of cultural expectations, and the cruel politics of the adult world. With each step, Corrine's understanding of home is reshaped by the harsh truths of her reality. Yet, in the midst of pain and loss, she finds small victories that redefine what home means to her. It's a place of love and loss, endurance and hope. "The Shape of Home" is a powerful and poignant exploration of identity, belonging, and resilience. Join Corrine on her journey as she searches for light in the shadows, and discovers that even in the darkest moments, home can be a sanctuary of love and strength.

Crystal Gomez thought love ended the day she walked away from Justin Miller—the powerful, elusive CEO of Miller Industry & Co., and the man she vowed to love forever. After a media scandal spun a painful misunderstanding into public betrayal, Crystal left not just her marriage, but the life they built together. Three years later, Crystal is no longer the soft-spoken PR girl defined by headlines. She's her own woman now—a respected name in global branding, with scars that remind her never to look back. Until a letter arrives. Justin never stopped loving her. Never stopped hoping. And now, he's asking for one last chance. But in a world of power plays, paparazzi, and old ghosts, can love really overcome time and pride? Or are some hearts meant to break more than once?

Aerish Elowen has loved Kael Renford for years but he doesn’t even know her name. Every day, she watches him from across the library, writing silent notes in her journal words meant for him, never to be sent. He once gave her a pen on a rainy day. He forgot. She never did. Now, Aerish begins to leave behind pieces of her heartnhidden notes tucked between pages of old poetry books. What if, one day, he reads them? What if love can find its voice through the quiet?

"The man whose name is written by this pen shall die. But if the condition provided beside the name cometh to pass, the man shall rise again and come back to life." Those were the rules... "Armed with it, I can create a world where what happened to my parents will never occur again." In a brutal medieval kingdom where people don't believe in magic anymore and justice is fleeting, a genius teenager, named Emery Caffy, discovers a mysterious pen amidst the ruins of his parents' murder. They were slain by a man who had already served his sentence—released, reformed on paper, but not in truth. A repeat offender who took everything from the young man... Now, with the pen in hand, Emery enacts his own form of justice: each newly freed criminal is killed, their names etched in ink beside a single, carefully chosen, condition. His crusade begins to unsettle the kingdom’s delicate order, drawing fear, anger, and eventually, action. To stop him, the crown unleashes its most feared weapon: the kingdom’s deadliest and most decorated witch hunter, a highly intelligent and ruthless man with no mercy and a record of bringing rogue witchers and witches to their knees. Now, with the hunter closing in and the kingdom branding him a threat to order, the young man engages in a deadly game of wits—one where a single mistake could mean execution. The Deadliest Witch Hunter VS A homeless teenager bent on revenge In a thrillingly epic battle of wits that will determine the fate of the kingdom!

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Title: The Long Road Home Genre: Sci-Fi Fantasy / Transmigration / Post-Earth It happened at 03:33 AM, UTC. Every digital clock on the planet stopped not froze, not glitched. Stopped. Flat zero. Seconds refused to pass. The hum of Earth’s rotation something imperceptible but deeply familiar to the subconscious stuttered. Then, reality blinked. Earth moved.

[FOLLOW UP OF SONG OF PEN] Caroline havens after getting hired as PA of two Owners of a big company got in chains of troubles. Some unknown figures are moving in shadows and some are stealing the spotlight

A man is killed and awakens in a mysterious white room, face to face with a powerful deity who governs all life in the universe. The deity offers him a second chance—to return to Earth. Driven by his love for his little sister, who is gravely ill and in desperate need of medical care, he accepts the offer. However, there's a catch: to earn his way back, he must conquer multiple worlds, each filled with its own dangers and challenges.

"Sissy, I brought you a gift." He shuddered in fear the moment he heard her voice. Whenever he heard her voice, he knew nothing good ever came out of it. "Please, not today." His voice made it obvious he was scared. She laughed, then touched his shoulder. He flinched, but she held him down. "Please." he said in almost a whisper. ***** "HI." she waved at him. "You must be the Riley everyone's talking of, right?" He was left dumbfounded, hearing her say she had heard about him. Everyone who had heard about him made sure to keep their distance, so just why was she trying to start a conversation with him? "If you are doing this to become popular, then you are very well welcome to be my friend. But if you are just naive, I would advise you to keep your distance." he said to discourage her. "We do have something in common. You get bullied, so you hate bullies, while I hate them just because they are bullies." "Hating them does not change the fact that you will get bullied if you befriend me." "Then I will have you watch me kick their asses if they try messing with us." "Are we friends now." she asked after they both laugh at her former words. "We are, as long as you are ready to kick some ass." "Bring it on."

17-year-old Thomas Tachful has the rare gift of sensing emotions before anyone speaks. But when a mysterious killer appears, his world spirals out of control. Trust shatters as Thomas suspects everyone — from his neighbor Richard to his best friend John. Amid growing fear and confusion, Thomas must uncover the truth: could the greatest threat be the people closest to him?

Michael’s world is turned upside down when his father brings him to a mysterious bunker located beneath one of his family's establishments. His heart was racing, his hands were shaking, and his eyes were wide. The only thought ruling over his mind, the only question that flooded his mind, was 'WHAT IS THIS PLACE?' He asked himself repeatedly. Each time he and his father walked ever deeper into the bunker, Michael would feel an insatiable urge to question his beloved father on why he had decided that they should explore this daunting bunker. But how could he satisfy this urge to this man, this man he loved yet equally feared, this man whose anger burned like a blazing furnace? Quietly Michael walked behind his father. Finally, they reached a massive doorway. Further inside was a massive hall estimated to host at least 300 people. When he, Michael, the young lad, gazed around the hall, and when his face turned to the left side, shockingly, he saw an empty seat, which looked like a throne. "Father, what is this?" Michael questioned, "And why does that seat look like a throne?" That's because it is,He his father answered. Michael answered with another question, "Whose?" He asked, and his father went towards the throne and replied, "Mine," as he sat. Michael could not describe the emotions racing within him at that moment, but just when he thought he couldn't be more terrified, Venite, servi me! His father shouted at least 3 times. After shouting, the hall was flooded with men wearing black combative gear clothing and covered with black masks. They all came and stood in a formation as if they were trained soldiers; after they had all lined up, they themselves began shouting, Rex Lupus! Dominus Lupus! They shouted these words, words that Michael could not understand, about five times. Michael's father then responded also in a tongue he could not understand, remaining in absolute terror. Michael stood quaking after his father was done speaking to the men. All the men turned their faces from his father to him, and they shouted aloud, Iuvenis Lupus! Iuvenis Lupus. His father stood from his chair. Let's go, my son, he said to Michael. 'Who are you?' The young lad asked himself, completely and utterly stunned.

Title: The Seclusion of Pens For six long years, Pens had lived in isolation, hidden away in a secluded mountain retreat where time seemed to stretch endlessly. The walls of her small cabin were lined with books, maps, and remnants of a life she barely remembered. The only sounds were the rustling trees and the occasional howl of the wind through the narrow valley. She had once been someone—someone important, perhaps even powerful—but now, she was just a ghost, forced to pretend she was dead to the world. She had never been given the full truth, only fragments of explanations whispered to her before she was taken away. "For your safety," they had said. "For the greater good," they had insisted. But what was this greater good that required her to vanish from existence? Why did she have to live like a shadow, watching the world from the edge of oblivion? Pens had spent years trying to piece together the mystery of her exile. Was she a fugitive? A missing heiress? A pawn in some unseen war? Every possibility seemed more absurd than the last. She had trained in secret, sharpening her mind, her body, and her instincts, preparing for the day she could break free. But the world had not forgotten her entirely—there was still the promise. Every six months, a messenger arrived at dusk, cloaked in secrecy, delivering a single cryptic letter. Sometimes, it contained nothing more than a warning. Other times, it offered hints of the life she had left behind. But always, without fail, it ended with the same words: "You may go out once. Just once." It was a cruel allowance—one fleeting night of freedom before returning to her prison. Each time, she ventured beyond the mountains, blending into crowds, searching for answers. Each time, she returned with more questions than before. As the sun set on another six-month mark, Pens stood at the threshold of her hidden world, gripping the newest letter in her hands. This time, it was different. The words on the page were urgent, almost desperate: "You must leave. Do not return. The promise is broken." Her heart pounded. For the first time in six years, she wasn’t just being given a night of freedom. She was being told to run.

Sometimes home can be in people but what if home leaves.What if home doesn't find the same warmth and Safety in you?

A Taekook Fanfic. ⚠️ Werewolf fantasy⚠️ ⚠️Reincarnation⚠️ Top Taehyung Bottom Jungkook The Alpha of a Werewolf pack is cursed. A curse that can only be broken by a sacrifice. A sacrifice that can only be made by the Alpha himself. What is the curse? What could be the sacrifice? Will Alpha be successful getting himself free from this curse? Join me in this journey to know further in the story. Let's go to the universe of the Werewolves. The images used in the bookcover are taken from the internet. I don't own these. I'm a rookie writer. English is not my first language. Pardon me for any kind of unintended mistakes.

2 boys getting stuck in a forest, trying to get home

Lucinda always dreamt of a fairy tale life, getting married and having children but her life tock a complete toil when her father walked out on her mother and brother when she was just ten, leaving her brother and herself to grow up in a single-parent household, in a small town with few job opportunities, and poor medical facilities, Lucinda was forced to give up her childhood at the age of thirteen and worked as a maid to assist her mother with the bills, after her brother Lucas was in a deadly accident at the age of 16 which left him bedridden for as long as Lucinda can remember and she owed it to him, by making sure she saved enough money and for his life-saving surgery. Little did Lucinda know what life has instore.

It Followed Us Home" After a terrifying encounter with an unseen force, Emmanuel, Clara, and their group of friends thought they were rid of the horrors that had stalked them. They moved on, trying to live ordinary lives, hoping that the nightmarish events they’d survived were behind them. But the darkness never truly leaves. When a deadly force begins to haunt them once more, Emmanuel and Clara must confront the terrifying reality that the malevolent entity is still out there—waiting for them. As strange occurrences mount and the line between the living and the dead blurs, they begin to question everything: Who can they trust? What is real? The entity, which had once followed them home, now promises to never let them escape. Emmanuel and Clara’s only hope lies in understanding what the force wants, but with every attempt to escape its grasp, the terror only grows stronger. In the end, as the force resurfaces in their new home, Emmanuel and Clara realize that no matter how far they run, they may never truly be free from the darkness that watches them. The evil has always been there, and it’s still waiting for the perfect moment to strike.

they called her an outcast. A disgrace, the daughter of the man who killed The Luna. Tara has spent her life as the pack’s punching bag, abused, hated, and spat on for the crime her father was accused of. a crime that led to both her parent’s death. She was orphaned, branded a villain,and raised in the shadows of a pack that never wanted her. But fate doesn’t care about the past. It binds her to Landon, the Alpha’s son and the golden heir of the pack. She was ready to submit to the matebond …..until he rejected her in the silence of the night after mating. Heartbroken, Tara vanishes —only to be betrayed by her best friend and fall into the hands of rogues. Captive, sick, and betrayed, Tara fights to survive. But a buried secret begins to stir : her body is changing; meanwhile, Landon is forced into a political union with Tara's best friend — now a perfect Luna on the outside, but hiding dangerous secrets. As Tara escapes into forbidden territory, hunted and alone, the truth begins to come to light. A rogue she once saved may be her only chance at survival.

Follow the shenanigans of two child-deities as they try to find a home and settle down (with varying success). [May be traumatizing in later chapters, be warned!] {Based loosely off of regular fantasy.}

Sylar Madstar is a 16-year-old teenage boy of British origins who lives in Baghdad, Iraq. He moved there after he converted to Islam and converted to Shiism. The story of his adventure begins after he showed kindness to an old man on the verge of death and obtained a magic pen with the ability to modify the statistics of reality, write and influence reality, which opens him up. The door to exciting and unlimited adventures and events

When everyone thinks you're the last Luna, you have two options: become a trophy or decide the rules of the game yourself. Lisa just wanted to work, study, and not answer strange messages at three in the morning. But now five men appear on her doorstep one after the other, each of whom could be the head of his own pack - if not for one "but". - So who will you choose, Lisa? This is an adult hunt, adult stakes - and one girl who, for the first time in her life, chooses not between "who to be", but with whom - to be herself. Five alphas, one Luna, and a city in which you have only one right - to be your pack.