waargebeurd verhaal

let's hear it, pethetic is the name of the game... I think ;)

~Lesbian romance. Mature language.~ Lareina has been ripped away from her family, transported to a new world, and claimed by a complete stranger. What could possibly happen next?

Hello, My brothers and sisters in humanity, I present to you one of the most beautiful folk tales, which is narrated to children and enjoyed by both the young and the old, cherished by the elders in my country, Tunisia. Just mentioning Tunisia is enough to understand that this tale comes from a country with a rich history and a grand past. It's not merely a story, but a narrative full of lessons, constructed wonderfully, passed down from generation to generation. Each generation has left its mark on it, adding to its charm and extracting from it pleasures that exceed the present delights. It is enchanting, playing with the spirit and teasing the thoughts.

Think of this as a tentative leap into West African mythology. We are on a journey with our protagonist as she uncovers her history in this brand new modern world. The gods of old in a bid to cling to what's left of their forgotten prominence seek to connect with the new world.

Afzalkanpur

" rumah bukan lagi tempat yang nyaman, bukan juga tempat pemberi cinta dan kebahagiaan melainkan, rumah ialah tempat dimana semua air mata berasal". seorang gadis yang merasa menjadi dewasa tidaklah mudah dan disaat dewasa, banyak yang ia hadapi sendiri tanpa ada dukungan dari keluarga bahkan ia selalu menyembunyikan masalahnya dihadapan keluarganya. tidak didepan sahabatnya lala selalu bercerita apa yang terjadi mulai dari hal kecil sampai hal terbesar yang menyakiti hatinya. keadaan ekonomi keluarga yang menurun drastis dan keadaan yang selalu ia hadapi adalah menyaksikan pertikaian kedua orang tuanya yang saling adu mulut dan berbagai masalah lainnya. "kedewasaan" adalah, ketika kamu bisa mengambil lebih banyak waktu mencoba untuk mencintai dan memahami seseorang daripada mencoba untuk mengubah mereka.

Khwaab to khwaab ha band ankhon se ziada khuli ankhon ma paiey jaaty h

Yes everything else was going through my life and my oll wark

Sameer a man with morals. Doing everything right is his hobby. He is a man of principles. His world revolves around work and family. His family contains his one dear friend a younger sister and his mother laying on death bed. He own hotels around the whole country. His hotels are always rated as 5 stars. He want everything to be perfect. He is around 6'2 with a mascular body. His hair is dark brown always laying on his head neatly. He wear suits all the time. He is a perfect example of neat and clean. *** Anaaya a girl with strict parents. Messing up while doing something os her favourite thing. She likes to enjoy her life freely but is caged inside a prison. Her life revolves around her parents and her dear friend. She doesn't work or study. After giving her 12 board his father forched her to stay at home because now he wants her to get married. She is a tall girl with the height of 5'9. Her hair long and wavy. Her dresses always filled with colour. A perfect example of beautiful mess. *** Both of them has normal features. Their faces are just like a normal person's. they aren't inhumanly beautiful. They are realistic.

Qin Yao opens her eyes and finds herself transmigrated from a post-apocalyptic world into the body of an ancient peasant woman. Her family consists of four stepchildren needing care. A good-for-nothing husband, who has nothing but looks, is causing a ruckus. They live in a thatched hut, without a grain of rice, the family is emaciated like refugees. If that wasn't enough, someone even comes to collect debts! Anger rises in Qin Yao's heart, and she kicks the wretched husband out, "Debt collector, feel free to just beat him to death!" The four stepchildren: !!! With the world quieted, Qin Yao rolls up her sleeves to revive the family. Hunting, carrying bags, fighting bandits, she's an expert in all. But facing the fields, with her back to the sky, and her face to the earth, even a top-tier fighter from the post-apocalyptic world waves her hand: Can't take it! Really can't take it! Qin Yao scratches her head: In the ancient times where agricultural taxes are extremely high, how can I avoid farming? At this moment, the lazy husband who was sent away to die (twisting and crawling) (struggling to stand up) (screaming and roaring): My dear! I think I can be saved!