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She is fierce. He is innocent. She is the pride of her parents. He was separate from his parents. She is the school queen bee. He is the school nerd. She is the perfect girlfriend of school's golden boy. He is the loner everyone ignored. She is the nightmare of her enemies. He is the punching bag of everyone. She is the strongest and the next alpha of her pack. He is the weakest wolf-less alpha in their world.What would happen if these two's path collide?*********"Fall in love is a chance, but staying in love is a choice. You fell in love unexpectedly for him, It was a chance. But you stayed in love willingly with him It was a choice.What would you choose? Your unexpected chance or Your willing choice? "

when a rich spoiled bad boy Jeon Jungkook gets into an encounter with a Muslim girl and they become enemies so he bully her humiliates her and insults her in every possible way to make her lose her modesty and dignity, he bet on her that he will make her get on her knees for him like other girls he used to hangout with them but she remains firm on her Deen and it's teachings and keep her Tawakkul strong and it made him wonder and curious about her even more.The journey of Him " I don't believe in God " to " There is no God but Allah is the only one "she was the reason he found His right path and his Rab after losing her but His Rab will bless him with the most beautiful gift of his Life in an unexpected way.Achievements🏅🥇#1 Muslim stories 🏅#1 in viral stories🏅#1 in modest stories

Once upon a time, there was a band. The band lived in San Francisco, but not the one you and I know. This one is a magical place full of fantastical creatures, aliens, and... TV heads? Only as weird and wonderful of a place as this could be home to this band, full of weird and wonderful people. Miz, an e-girl with bright pink ponytails, Kou, a quiet hermit with a pair of headphones, Eem, a bubbly ball off fluff, and Saf, a TV head and newspaper boy. But, I'm getting side tracked. Time for the story to begin...

when Lincoln was kick out of the house for being bad luck he met a spirit a legendary karate master who die of a battle of good vs evil so he tell Lincoln the was of protect himself from dangerous people (I don't own nothing)

My grandmother used to give me a spoon of honey every morning before I collect myself for school. I wondered why had she incited on doing this? And I asked her one day when I ditched myself from tiring school day. She replied it has many benefits according to The words of Allah. She recited from the Qur'an : { And your Lord inspired to the bee, "Take for yourself among the mountains, houses, and among the trees and [in] that which they construct. (28) Then eat from all the fruits and follow the ways of your Lord laid down [for you]." There emerges from their bellies a drink, varying in colors, in which there is healing for people. Indeed in that is a sign for a people who give thought. (29 } [ Qur'an Surah An-Nahl]Then she said in touched tone "It's one of the Miracles that has been mentioned. Make sure to have one spoon everyday even when I pass away. Words of Allah always has beneficial reflection on us when we do it. Almighty knows what would benefit us because he's the one who created us from nothing to creatures."I didn't get the honey Miracle, but I kept on practising her will because I know she knows better. As I think she never heard the scientific facts of honey, but she believed of it when she witnessed its benefits. Thus, years later I got it when I read a scientific article speaks for my religion's book that exits since 609 CE has revealed the benefits of honey before scientists even discover its components.The article hit my heart when it said it wasn't the honey only. The embryo formation from A-z, Iron sent down from space, pulsating stars, sea not mingling with one another in the Gulf of Alaska..etc.So I found there were tears fell unexpectedly.- Description extracted from one of my upcoming Novels. ;)

It's been a week since you've moved in the residental building and you have signed up to take evening shifts as a doorman there. At the same time, you've received anonymous letters from who you suspected that it's just some sort of secret admirer outside the building. Overtime, with letters piling up with no signs of stopping, it's a matter of time to uncover who they are. The truth lies on every piece of paper, ink strokes on it that'll lead you to the source, the truth. On the other hand, the milkman, Francis has been spending more time with you than you expected him to be. It might just be a coincidence in each path you bump into him, but as time goes on, you're sure it isn't.---•🥛•---Dear (y/n), I have to say sincerely.. He's quite bland, I must say.Sincerely, Anonymous---•🥛•---(Made this for the sake of my milkman obsession jajajajaja)Cover made by: @/Mellowing4ever on twtInspired by: A milkman fanfiction & milkman himself

>Cover credit: @unfeignedoptimistStarted: 12/01/2018Ranks: #1 in #lesbianfiction on 11/17/19

Set in 1952.Jupiter, Florida.Tells the story of one of the last remaining 'freak shows' in the US, and their struggle for survival.*I do not own any characters in this story, or in the AHS season- all credits to the amazing writers, producers, cast and crew.