nito singh

A old lady crying writing a diary My name is sukhvinder kaur today I m writing a story in which I lived feeled and loved......Lady goes in flash back I worked in indian military secret department as an senior officer,I was very disciplined, patriotic officer. There is rule in every military that your feeling shouldn't come to your face and I was expert in hiding feeling ...for me everything was my country. Today I see people defining love with changing times people have changed meaning of love....true love Vijay singh was my colleague in my military department we were of same age but Vijay was my junior.He was very brave intelligent and kind hearted person.I was in love with vijay but I don't told him.....I always scold and fight with him because fighting is part of love.....when someone love u most he fight most...but Vijay never fighted me or get angry on me ...he always smile and I was fan of his smile.. When he used start he his bike I just wanted to sit behind and roam delhi.But as usual I was unable to share feelings but I always prayed that Vijay should became my husband After few days both Vijay and myself was assigned a secret operation in which we have to become husband and wife ... We have to go pakistan ..... Someone has said it correctly that destiny is bitch

Thakur

Anastashia born as the heiress of the Agreste family loses all hope for happiness, ability to love, hope to be loved back, but a part of her still is happy when her parents die at just her tender age of 10. That's because of her childhood BFF Lucas. They are crime partners, yea, in murder, crime, heists, etc..... Anastashia starts growing Agreste family and her own buisness by doing many jobs such as: assassin, a founder and CEO, a CEO, a famous author and artist, singer, model, actress, etc....... . . . All in secret! Shh... So join her on her journey to control the world!

In a world where strength is everything. Strength dictate rule and laws. Where everything is run by power. Everybody is Awakened. Rune is stuck at the level 1 for more than one year of his awakening. ####### All character names, identities, and attributes used in this webnovel are entirely fictional and created from my own imagination. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. These names are uniquely crafted for this story and are not inspired by existing media, literature, or public figures.

It's an infinite cycle of life and death. When you know someone for so many lives, will things change as a result? If the person you cared about became the opposite of what they aspired to be, would you kill them to give them a fresh start? Well, in this world there is no evil. There's only stupidity and clashes of ideals. What if you lived forever in an endless cycle? How do you entertain yourself? What are the rules of age? Is there a book on it? Infinite is forever. Finite is ending. . . . "So, you're telling us that you all are over billions and even trillions of years old?" The three nodded. "Well, no one can say that need an adult when you're around. But at the same time, you've all died young countless times. Does liking someone in this life make you pedophiles? But, you're also technically young. Right?" He chimed in snickering, "I don't think you should think about this." "Why? These are legitimate concerns." "If you try to think anymore, I'll explode from laughter, they'll swell with pity, and your brain will collapse." "...what?" "He just called you a stupidhead!"

ผม 'นิก' โอเมก้า จู่ๆ ก็ได้เลื่อนระดับจากโอเมก้าระดับล่าง มาเป็นอัลฟ่าที่ตำแหน่งสูงที่สุด จากข้าทาสกลายเป็นเจ้าของหมู่ดาว มีอำนาจและพลังทุกอย่างที่ไม่เคยมี เพียงเพราะอัลฟ่า 'ไนท์' คนก่อน ดันหายตัวไปอย่างลึกลับ

Buwan ng September...

Chase was born with no name worth remembering. No house to claim, no banner to carry—only the frail warmth of a dying father and the legend of a mother who vanished the night he first opened his eyes. And yet, in the quiet hours between sickness and sleep, his father still spoke of her as if she were something more than mortal—an echo of divinity itself, cloaked in mystery and sorrow. Years passed. Seasons came and went. And the boy grew beneath a roof of cracked timbers, with no fortune but the stories of the woman he would never know. But destiny has no need of crowns or titles. The story begins not in triumph, but in ruin—on a night when Chase wakes to the scent of scorched embers, the cries of a village being torn apart, and the first taste of the chaos that would one day carry his name across the world. For on that night, as the flames devoured everything he had ever loved, a boy was born.

'Vanity Upon Vanity' is a tale of two families that are in close ties. The one is religious, that other is not. Crisis strikes. Both fathers loose their jobs, and the son of one lures the daughter of the other to her hurt. Will integrity or social connections and the high society cult save?

Perfection. It seems that every human strives for it, but what about when a person actually achieves it? Boredom. The only feeling Kazu Crital felt after doing everything thought impossible. So what is one thing that is know for being inevitable? Death. Kazu Crital tried to break the cycle of life and death... He succeeded in a way. Now reborn as a new person, as the champion of a god. But his master isn't some unknown god. His master is the god of gods, Herrescher of life and death, a being who spans universes with her influence. Infinity isn't the concept of a universe that will never end, but it is instead Concept of birth and renewal, the concept of life and death. Oh? What should you call me? I go by many names. But you can call me Ophis, my pet~. NO HAREM!!! The only character the mc will have a romantic relationship will be ouroboros herself. Also please make sure to correct me on any mistakes, and give me criticism on things I can improve. This book will also be very slow moving. This is also my first time writing an actual book with fleshed out characters. I might feel really robotic at first until I get my writing better. Also I'm on mobile sometimes so yeah. that too. I sometimes write on my computer.