Stepbrother [ Vixx Hyukbin Fanfic boy×boy]

🥀و عليك حزنا ارتديت أبيض زفافي 🥀حياتهم كانت مرتبطة بلباسهم الأبيض وأسوار المستشفى .ينهارون ويقاومون ثم يقومون لوحدهم من أجل مرضاهم ..يعيشون الكثير من الاشياء بين أسقف المستشفى يضحكون يبكون يحبون يكرهون ويفترقون.اما هي فحياتها كانت مرتبطة بواحد منهم صاحب الرداء الابيض لم تتصور يوما ان تعيش دون ان تستنشق هواء عشقه .فقد كان لها عالم وطن..أم ..واب..لقد كان كل شيئ..وانهار الشيئ وكله عندما رحل ..تاركا وراءه وصية لتتزوج بشخص ذو رداء ابيض ايضا .لكنها لاترى الا قلبه الاسود..*تمنيتك عصفورا محبوسا في قفص قلبي، رجوت حياتك لي وحدي،هل كنت أنانية قاسية ليكون هذا الهجر جزائي، أم أني مظلومة في بحر القدر وحديأيا عزاء قلبي قل له ان بفسان زفافي أعلنت حدادي 🤍 تزوجتها بوصية زوجها بقلم حنان فارسملاحظة: يمنع تتبعها من طرف أصحاب القلوب الرقيقة انا غير مسؤولة على المشاكل النفسية التي ستواجهكم بسببها وشكرا..

I'm Finn Vasco but that's not quite important right now. I'm a pretty sarcastic guy if I'm gonna be honest. I'm closed off and I literally only have one friend. I might hate everybody in my school... but there's this guy there. He's... let's say, dreamy, someone who I thought would never even acknowledge my existence. That guy who was too damn good to be true, who was too good for me, who was too good for... everybody! You get what I'm trying to say. He's that cliché king of the campus and a popular and attractive heartthrob and with just one wink, he can send people on their knees... That sounded so wrong, anyway. So can you blame me for being over the moon when one day, he approached me only to what?...To ask for my help courting my freaking best friend.I knew it was stupid for me to hope I'd even have any chance with him anyway. So I just agreed to help him. Even if I was hurting myself and potentially my best friend in the process, my best friend who has been there with me through the thick and thins, I still did it... I mean what could go wrong besides literally everything?So my plan was to just set my crush and my best friend up, and then everything would be alright... right?But of course, life doesn't like it when people have it easy.***Highest Ranking#2 on #lgbtfiction#5 on #boyxboy#6 on #gay#8 on #teenfiction***~ WARNING: This story contains strong language and bullying. If you're not a fan of LGBTQ+ stories or BXB stories, then this story is not for you.~ If you're gonna plagiarize, you might as well just put your clown outfit on.

If you read Trapped in Marriage, you would know the Presidential Twins Juan Miguel "Yuan" and Julio Miguel "Miggy" , 21.Yuan the younger of the twin by minutes, is a cadet at the Philippine Military Academy. Unlike his brother, Yuan is more outgoing, a ladies' man who has left a string of girls crying and broken hearted in his path. When confronted by his twin with his attitude towards girls, he always say that it wasn't his fault. He said that they all know he's not the marrying type.But during a family visit to the White House in the United States, his life had a complete turn around when he was introduced to Janelle,17, USA's First Daughter. Has Lt. Juan Miguel Bustamante met the girl who would break his heart?

"එකොට තමුසෙ දන්නවද අද කවද්ද කියල.."පිස්සොත් දැක්කා මේවගේ පිස්සෙක් නම් නොදැක්කා..යකෝ පිස්සෙක් නෙමෙයි මොන පගෙක් උනත් පොඩ්ඩක් අනික් උන් කියන දේ අහන්න පුරුදු වෙන්න ඕනි.අනික බැලු බැල්මට මට නම් පේන්නෙ නෑ මේ යකාට ඇති පිස්සුවක් තියෙනවා කියලා.හැබැයි එක දෙයක් මට හොඳටම ශුවර්..මූ එක්ක මෙතන හිටියොත් අද දවස ඉවර වෙද්දි මට මේ වාට්ටුවේම මූට අල්ලපු ඇඳේ කෑම බීම ඉඳුම් හිටුම් එක්ක නවාතැන් ගන්න වෙනවා..මුගේ විකාර කතා අහල මට ඩිප්‍රෙශන් වගේ දෙය්යනේ."හැත්ත..""හැත්ත නෙමේ පගෝ හු$ත...පොඩ්ඩක් තේරුම් ගනින්කො මම මේ කියන දේ..මේක දෙදාස් විසි හතර මනුස්සයෝ.."අනෙ අම්මාපාල්ලා ඔය සක්කිලි දේශිත ප්‍රොෆාව මට හම්බ උනොත් නම් මම ඕකගෙ අතපය හතරම කඩලා දානවා..ඇයි යකෝ පලි ගන්නවා කියල ඔහොමත් පලිගන්නවද..හරි මම පිලිගන්නවා ඒකගෙ කැබින් ඩොක්ටර්ස් කෝට් එක ඇතුලට ගස් ගෙම්බෙක්ව දාපු එක වැරදී තමයි..ඒ උනාට මම කියන්නෙ

A real-life romance about faith, hope and love that happened over 2000 years ago. Based on the biblical account of Esther, a young Jewish orphan chooses to go against years of Persian tradition and protocol in the hope of saving her people from complete destruction.

Permanently bruised by a tragic accident, Melanie Martins felt useless. She was the girl who people stared at in public,the girl who didn't need a chair because she was permanently sitting on one with wheels. She became so isolated that her parents were getting so scared that they enrolled her in a therapy session. Melanie was acing all her tests and exams because she had nothing fun to do,so most of the time,she was stuck with her books. At least,she could do one thing right. Her friends moved away,and there was literally no one she could relate with. Well, until HE came along.Damien Brooks was the dude with the killer looks,he was that guy that was stared at whenever he walked into somewhere. He was so popular that all girls wanted to do was smell his jacket. He was new to Melanie's school,and Melanie felt threatened because he was stealing her spot on the 'A' list ; the top. Within a week of joining EastLake High,Damien found himself quite a couple of friends. Although he was known for his hot Instagram pics and videos,they finally met him in person,and all everyone wanted to do was one thing...be his friend.Damien noticed everyone trying to sit with him and talk to him,but there was this girl who wore round glasses and sweaters every damn day. She didn't give a hoot about his reputation,and he didn't like that. Damien was no douche or jerk,but his ego was something no one could match up with.Curious to know her,he tried talking to her,only to get coffee poured on him. Well,that was a rough start. Damien started to discover that there was more to the girl who sat at the back of the class,but aced all her exams. Damien discovered she was hidden in a wall she built around herself.*this work of art is solely mine. Translations and plagiarism are highly banned* DISCLAIMER::I do not own ANY of the pictures or names used in this story, Any sort of resemblance is a coincidence.Hope you enjoy my story.✨XOXO❤️❤️

එකවරම එයා නැඹුරු වෙලා මගේ දකුණු අත සිපගත්තා. මං කොතරම් තිගැස්සුනාද කියනවා නම් මං අත ඇදලා ගත්තු පාර එයාගේ යුනිෆෝම් එකේ දිග කාබන් පාරක් ඇඳුනා."සොරි" මං යුනිෆෝම් එක දිහා බලාගෙන මිමිණුවා. තාමත් මගේ අත් දෙකම වෙව්ලනවා. එයා හිනාවෙලා මං දිහා බැලුවා."හැපි වැලන්ටයින්ස් ඩේ" එයා තොල් අතරින් හිමින් මුමුනද්දි මං නිරුත්තරව එයා දිහා බලාගෙන හිටියා

Nora hated football more than anything else in her life. But when her father, the head coach for Ohio State University, offers her an internship, she accepts. She had no intentions to fall in love with anyone on the team, especially when he was more arrogant and rude then she could bare. But she is going to learn what a fumble really is