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Alpha's Cursed Bride

Alpha's Cursed Bride

‎ ‎In the laughter of children. ‎ ‎In the quiet of elders. ‎ ‎In the turning of seasons. ‎ ‎In the ordinary miracle of a life lived with open hands. ‎ ‎And it was enough. ‎ ‎For always.
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Her Silent Tears

Her Silent Tears

Third persons pov Life isn't a bed of roses, It’s full of ups and downs, It is like an endless ocean and we are sailing in a boat in its amid and it's vastness, we want to touch the shore but it's not visible, there is water everywhere, don’t you think it would get hard for us to survive in this lifeless voyage? But we have to do it, there isn't any other option, we want peace and solace ??? but it is difficult to find in the hustle and bustle of the city.
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 Nanny and Her Four Alpha Bullies

Nanny and Her Four Alpha Bullies

This dress, this life is something I’ve never encountered. I wonder what it’s like to live like this every day.
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Tammy Abadie
It’s frustrating when an author starts a new book and posts it chapter by chapter yet never finishing all the other books she has posted. As of count now there are 7 completed books and 11 unfinished books. Not sure if she’s doing to make her readers mad or she’s ADHD and can’t focus. Very selfish!
chinmai narayana
What happened?? Why is this book not being updated?? I read for couple of months following regularly and all of a sudden you stop publishing,wasting my money, time and effort. This is totally unacceptable and wrong on your part.
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Conceit & Kindness

Conceit & Kindness

I ran when I was struggling to find a pointed pen to embellish the words in the notebook. I ran again in the hope that some things will change again and I don't have to be a frequent one. outside the weather was alarming, monsoon has arrived at its 10'o clock in the morning but I could feel the dark stormy cloud-containing depths as the ocean has taken over the world. Sunday was always the soothing one to collect my thoughts and sometimes I wonder what life is. if we have to wait for a specific day to feel ourselves again? life cannot be defined in a single parameter, how can you define something which you don't even understand?
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General of my life

General of my life

Spice is sugar, it's also cheap and doesn't cost much, the two happily thought that they could send their children to school. Because of poverty, few send their children to school, and most of them stay at home to work in the fields or work in remote places. Get married and have children, life is calm, not turbulent, not fighting for power. After a week, everyone found out that Smith and his wife went to Town early in the morning to trade, and Eric told them about this trade. Everyone is jealous, but Smith and Alena always help Eric and Henry this is natural, they can express their displeasure.
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Promises We Made at Seventeen

Promises We Made at Seventeen

Gratitude for the wisdom that taught us to see meaning in both struggle and ease. This chapter emphasizes the subtle power of ordinary moments. The culmination of life’s work is often invisible to the outside world. It is in quiet breakfasts, late-night conversations, hands held across familiar spaces, unspoken understanding in shared glances. This is the life that matters—not the life that is celebrated publicly.
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Obsessed With My Neighbor: Romantic Collection

Obsessed With My Neighbor: Romantic Collection

“When the city is quiet like this. It’s a good way to… think.” “Think?” I asked, raising an eyebrow. “About… life, routines, things that get lost in the week,” he said, shrugging slightly. His voice was casual, but there was a softness to it, an unspoken invitation to notice him paying attention to more than the surface. I looked down at my shoes, suddenly conscious of my own movements. “I usually just walk to get coffee,” I admitted. “Maybe pick up groceries. Nothing poetic like thinking.” He smiled, and I caught it. It was the kind of smile that doesn’t need words to make you feel acknowledged. “Poetry can happen anywhere,” he said.
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Beneath The Scars

Beneath The Scars

HA! You only get one life. Follow your dreams. NEVER APOLOGIZE for setting a goal and coming up with a plan to achieve it. I will help you. I promise. If I’ve learned anything in life, it’s that we only get one. Life is short. And no matter how hard you try to soak in each day, today is the only day that’s promised. Yesterday is for memories and learning. And tomorrow is never promised. Don’t live in fear, sweet girls. Fear is a liar that will steal your joy. So live each day with love for others, love for yourself, and faith in something bigger than yourself.
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