Rise of the Elements

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Rabbi shrahli sadri. wayassirli amri. wahlul uqdatam millisani. yafqahu qawli. [surah Taha]. Sometimes love can prove poisonous when you nurture the seeds of your desires rather than nurturing the seeds of your emaan. Sometimes you learn after falling and that's when reality hits you. Sometimes to overcome your desires, you need to go through it, to know why Allah forbade you to go after your desires.Sometimes infatuation is not enough for a marriage to function smoothly but rather it is the understanding between the two.Sometimes Allah makes you fall before He makes you fly just like a striving bird who flutters through the wind and when it is about to fall, it strives even harder and it takes all the strength in the bird to flourish through the heaven while glorifying Allah.Sometimes love elevates your emaan but at times it can be more dangerous than slow poison which can slowly pierce through your strong walls of emaan, steadily making them fragile enough to crumble, which took several years to build. When we have to choose between the two roads, the road which leads to jannah isn't easy. While walking, you will realize that the path is full of obstacles which would stop you midway, which would make you fall hard but, isn't the true believer the one who after falling, picks up every shattered pieces of his heart for the Lord of the A'lameen as the heart belongs only and only to him. P. S. This book is the sequel of door to jannah. So if you haven't read it yet, what are you waiting for?

Nārāyana. The Lord of Sustenance. To sustain his universe, he has always done everything one could ever imagine. From incarnating as a complete wild boar, to living away from the love of his life to vanquish evil, Lakshmīkānta has always done everything to establish Dharma every time Adharma threatens to overpower it. Ananta. He's endless. He will remain one of the few constants even as the universe comes to an end. Hari's kathā is just as everlasting as him, evergreen in both emotion and meaning. As perpetual as him are his stories, never coming to an end, never ceasing to enrapture those who attempt to understand these tales brimming with a charm nothing else has. This is an attempt to encapsulate some moments from the stories of Vāsudeva in shorts that may succeed in giving the tiniest glimpse of Vaikunthanātha. This is my attempt at writing about Rāmachandra, whom I love and revere beyond what my words can explain. This is my humble attempt at bringing to life some of the moments from the evergreen stories of Mahāvishnu. ×××[The chapters showcase these undoubtedly divine characters with a touch of humanization, and while I will try my level best not to get too carried away with it, moving too far away from the original plot, some people might not be willing to see their deities humanized. In that case, I'll request you to skip this book. Thank you!]Cover credit: @Mochis4lifeq52627

මට ඕන කවදමහරි මේ ජීවිතේ කෙළවරක් දකිනකන්ම ඔය ඇස් දෙක දිහා බලන් ඉන්න ..! - කෙනෙත් දීඝායු

Survivor. Outcast. Fugitive.Astera Lyell barely escaped Order 66 with her life. Now she's on the run, looking desperately for someplace to lay low, away from the Empire and the clones they used to murder her people. If only it were that easy.When the Bad Batch shows up on Ord Mantell looking for work, Astera is forced to work with the clones she has learned to distrust and despise, hoping they will not recognise her and carry out the order their brothers had without hesitation. But with them comes its own set of problems, from bounty hunters after the child they had brought with them to the Empire, hunted by one they once called brother. As she is drawn back further into the world she had tried so hard to leave behind, Astera finds it harder and harder to cling to the anger and hate that she was sure would ensure her survival, forming alliances and even friendships with the clones she had sworn to despise as they prove to be unlike their reg counterparts. She must learn to trust and rely on them again if there is any chance of them living against a relentless and ruthless Empire intent on seeing them all dead.BOOK 3 in the 'Jedi of Mandalore' Trilogy (I'm working backwards for some reason). Preceded by 'Jedi Padawan' and 'Jedi Deserter' (Dates TBC)Cover by @TheSquareCheeseDISCLAIMER: I do not own Star Wars or any of the storylines/related characters. All rights belong to the respective copyright holders and I am not making profit from this story. The only characters I own are Astera Lyell and any other original created characters.

A Chinese novel : Legendary Master's Wife [Everything is not mine]After an explosion, You XiaoMo finds that he is now a probationary disciple of the TianXin sect. However, he is one with dubious potential, so just when he starts to adapt to his new circumstances, he receives a piece of bad news. If he is unable to produce the required result after half a year to become an official disciple of the TianXin sect, he would be driven out of the sect.While You XiaoMo is going all out to make medicines and earn money, he runs into Ling Xiao. To his horror, he later discovers that Ling Xiao is really someone cloaked in human skin.A very long novel with 713 chapters + Extra

In a world where werewolves no longer have fated mates, Blake wants someone who she knows will be there for her unconditionally.But she also wants her pack back, the one her father destroyed after her grandfather died. But her father won't let her be Alpha next. She has no hope of ever changing the pack, she only dreams of running it the rightful way, the way her grandfather did.So what happens when she's forced to mate with the Alpha of another pack so that they are allied for the war? And will her pack ever be the pack it once was? Or will her selfish and stubborn father keep the pack in turmoil?

Jaxson was an adult who was often mistaken for a child. It had been that way his whole life. A childless couple finds Jaxson in the mall and decides that he would make the perfect addition to their home. Jaxson's Life would be starting over in ways he never would have imagined.