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Ailesi yüzünden çoçukluğunu yaşayamayan Ecem, yine ailesi yüzünden hiç tanımadığı bir adamla evlenecektir. Ama bilmedikleri bir şey vardır. Evlendiği adam Erdemin büyük bir sırrı vardır ve bu sır Ecemin hayatını yine mahvedecektir.

Taylor's goddaughter is in trouble - can Taylor help her before it's too late?

Born in a small settlement, her grandparents hated her. They wanted a boy. Indian families.They forced her father to abandon her.Thanks to them, she got a mother, who would never let her feel sad or low. And her baba, Dwarikadhish. She never felt the loneliness of a father, as he was always there.What if not in sight? She knew, he was there.°~•~°~•~°~•~°~•~°~•~°~•~°~•~°A girl from Maharashtra, never had any friends. One, only one to count and that too, was away from her. She had to change her school, and go to another in Kolhapur, where she got no friends to celebrate, no one to share her grieve. From an young age, she had fallen for him. Her Keshava. Govinda.She loved him, more than her own life.She was broken, ruined, and never cared for. She found her bestie in him. Sometimes he won't answer her, but at times he would surprise her beyond imagination.She fought against all odds. For now one, but for her love for him..°~•~°~•~°~•~°~•~°~•~°~•~°~•~°A girl from, Thiruvananthapuram, Kerala, was a single child amongst 4 cousin pairs.She always felt left out, as she was never given enough time and love. So she loved him as her brother.Guruvayur Unnikannan.Her peddannayya.She tied him the rakhi every year.He was her protector. He was her inspiration. She didn't care what people said to her, her bro was there.Her brother was her saviour.°~•~°~•~°~•~°~•~°~•~°~•~°~•~°A girl from Delhi, broke apart when she had to change her school after the Covid Pandemic. Her smile vanished, and she lost her charm. But just an Instagram account changed her life. It made her love the creator. The God of all beings. Golokeshwara. She was attracted to him and devoted her life to her Janardana. The only one to bring a smile on her face. Once, twice, thrice, problems kept coming her way. But she didn't back off. She kept battling. And at last, she had won.

Siz: Halil Hocam iyi akşamlar.Siz: Okuldan ayrıldığınızı duydum.Siz: Mezun olmuş olsam bile okulumuzun sizi gibi bir tarihçiye ihtiyacı vardıSiz: Umarım yeni okulunuzda mutlusunuzdur.(17.24)Halil Hoca: Yanlış oldu herhalde.(17.36)Halil Hoca: Babamın eski öğrencisisiniz sanırım

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|| ACTION || BOYXBOY || MAFIA ||Dylan thought it was all just a dream: the kisses and the caresses. But he was to learn that not everything that happens in the darkness of the night when alcohol seeps into the mind is just figment of the imagination. Some of it might have really happened. And his body remembers itperfectly.COPYRIGHT © 2014 Fhrell Cee All Rights Reserved.No parts of this story may be reproduced or transmitted in whole or in part by any form or any means, electronic or mechanical or other means, now known or hereinafter invented including photocopying, recording, or by any information storage and retrieval system, without the written permission of the author.CHARACTER DISCLAIMERAll the characters in this book have no existence whatsoever outside the imagination of the author, and have no relation to anyone having the same name or names. They are not even distantly inspired by any individual known or unknown to the author, and all the incidents does not exist outside the imagination of the author. COPYRIGHT DISCLAIMERThe photos used as cover and any other media material are NOT UNDER the author's copyright. They are owned by their respective copyright owner, it was found in the internet without any copyright notice and so usage was made in the assumption that it is OPEN SOURCED. If  by any chance you own the copyright for any photo used, please message the author so that appropriate actions may be made immediately.CONTENT DISCLAIMER!This chapter of the story contains explicit depiction of sexual activity between two consenting (or not) males. Please stop reading this story if this kind of material does not appeal to you, or you are not of legal age, or if it is illegal in your location. This disclaimer will ONLY appear in this page and  not in the succeeding pages anymore. Reading this work means you've read this disclaimer.

A diary of a wimpy kid type story but of my real life. Some of it is fiction and some is real. I also used fake names just in case my teachers find this but don't take this seriously.

We will follow Kayla, your typical everyday attention seeker. But instead of those "Kayla POV: I walk down the hallway"Things, you will view... Her diary! Good luck. I couldn't think of any title for the story, so I just took "Diary of a wimpy kid" and changed it to this 😋WARNING!bad english, cringe, and stereotypes. trust me, I know that people can be mad over stereotypes.