حُكم مُغاير (مُتوقفة حاليًا) .

It's a family story , a desi family story . A 28 years old boy , Rahul taking the care of his younger siblings , a younger sister and a younger brother while managing his business after the death of his father . A family saga with lots of drama .

~Never have I ever Wanted anything moreThan the pieces of me Lingering in your core~A collection of poetry about depression, struggle and heartbreak

I will first recommend you to read Anshita: his Unwanted bride. Sequel 1 of the series._________________________________________Two Separate souls, Two Broken Hearts with Separate Paths.What happened one year ago that changed everything?Who called Anshita in the last of the first book ?What turned there world upside down and scattered there love?Another sequel of His Unwanted Bride series.The story took a big turn.What will happen next ?They say," Distance doesn't separate people, Misunderstanding does". What is the Misunderstanding?To understand it.Join this new journey of VANSHITA: SEPARATE PATHS.Only with Miss.SpecsThank you 🌹I PURPLE YOU 💜#4 out of 25.5 K stories - Emotions ❤️#1 out of 2.54 K stories - Book 2 💙#3 out of 9.11 K stories - Twist 💛#1 out of 232 stories - Separate 💚#30 out of 971 stories - Rajasthan 🧡#75 out of 96.6 K stories - Hate 🖤#57 out of 58.6 K stories - Broken 💔#95 out of 73.3 K stories - Secrets 🤫#155 out of 74.6 K stories - Betrayal 💘Started: 21 October 2023Ongoing

Step into a world lost to time with "Prehistoric Wild: Life in the Mesozoic," a captivating collection of short stories that transport you to the ancient past. Each tale unfolds in a different fossil formation around the globe. Gain a glimpse into unseen times in natural history from the healing world of the Triassic, the ecological bloom of the Jurassic, and the waining days of the Cretaceous. Explore worlds much different from our own such as the sea of middle North America, the wetlands of southern Mongolia, and the forests of the Antarctic. Meticulously researched and vividly imagined, these stories strive to capture the authenticity and wonder of life during the Mesozoic era. Written in a style inspired by nature documentaries, each story offers a realistic and immersive glimpse into the behaviors, struggles, and triumphs of a diverse array of creatures that once roamed our planet. Whether it's the famous dinosaurs, the sky-faring pterosaurs, the long-forgotten marine reptiles, or the earliest ancestors of mammals, this collection brings the ancient world to life with compelling accuracy. Drawing inspiration from modern-day natural phenomena as well as the latest theories and discoveries in paleontology, these tales blur the line between fact and fiction, reviving the distant echoes of prehistoric life.Join us on this journey through time, where the wonders of long ago await your discovery. Experience life on Earth as it once was for over 180 million years. Welcome to the Prehistoric Wild.

It's not easy being an eldritch abomination in the 21st century, and when Monroe is kidnapped by strangely dressed and weirdly upfront government agents on a rainy September night, the whole thing becomes that much more complicated. For one, Monroe has never heard the term "eldritch abomination" before, which makes being referred to as such by the aforementioned kidnappers that much more confusing. Pulled into a web of conspiracies that envelop all of society, and the machinations of the agency that tries to keep the machinery oiled, Monroe is given a choice: co-operate using those particular eldritch abilities, or be killed. Only one problem. Monroe has no idea what they're talking about.

She's cold like ice She's hot like fire She's PowerfulNo one can defeat her "Welcome to the hell and be my Guest cause i am the Queen" HellHelliana Smith rules:1-. Don't attack me at my back2-. Don't block my Way3-. Don't disturb me4-. Don't own whats mine.Don't broke these Rules if you don't want to taste the hell!.(COMPLETED)

Viewer discretion is advised !!

He pressed his forehead to mine, staring into my eyes with his darkened brown enchanting orbs. 'I knew it. I knew you were my mate' Christan's husky voice sent chills through my body. A smirk played on his lips in a knowingly fashion. The last word made my heart skip a beat. Mate. His luscious scent filled me, melting me into him. Christan did nothing but keep his body pressed up at mine, looking straight into my eyes like he could see my soul. I wanted him. Oh God I wanted him so bad. His hand carressed my cheek as he pulled his head back slightly. This was like nothing I had ever felt before, unexplainable. His mere touch was driving me crazy, my thoughts blurred. Mate. He was my mate! I, Jesse Mary-Anne Drake has my mate! Christan Issac Drake.. could my life be better-Drake. My clouded thoughts immediately came clear. Stepbrother. He is also my Stepbrother.