Our Story: A blackpink fan fiction
"Our story" is a blackpink fan fiction written in Rosé's pov where our four angels are the crown princesses. It tells us the story of the four princesses way to be a perfect queen. Prologue: *In Az
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Mensonges (Lies)
Un livre en français pour mes intéressés de fantaisie, de mensonge, de chapitre 🔞... A french book for my people that are interested in fantasy, lies, some 🔞 chapters... •○•●•○• Marie-Pierre, 15 a
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love you
beautiful woman attractive for the boys handsome guy attractive for the girls guys don't look outside body no need to be a beautiful woman no need to be a handsome guy the important things is you a
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Shattered heart.
I am strong but Im tired. how long shall I suffer? I feel like I am submerged in the deep water, and unable to rise up. Like a song without a meaning, like a medicine that couldn't heal. like a music
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Talk to Stranger (Omegle)
In the middle of the night, the moon shine bright. There was a girl who can't sleep at night. She's busy scrolling on her phone, when a post suddenly caught her attention. She hesitate in a second bu
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💓 Heart touching love story 💓
It’s story of a Boy and Girl. They were best friend for years and used to talk on phone for hours and text each other whole day. There wouldn’t be a day on which they didn’t contact and talk to each o
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🌹I wish to love you longer🌹
phone call * Boy: Hey, hun! Girl: Hey. Boy: I missed you at school today. Why weren’t you there? Girl: Yeah, I had to go to the doctor. Boy: Oh really? Why? Girl: Oh, nothing. Just some annual s
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YOUTH[DKB/song/FF]
This shit's fire! This shit's fire! This shit's fire! Youth be in my life Youth be in my life Youth be in my life Youth, youth be in my life Youth, youth be in my life Youth, youth be in my life You
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Zombie Rush
A brave and ambitious girl named Cristy is living in a Zombie attacked world, but that's not the only thing happening in her life, she is someone's most precious person and she's staying in a place wh
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𝙇𝙤𝙫𝙚
Have you ever thought of 𝙃𝙤𝙬 𝙩𝙤 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 Like Things has parts Laws. but what about 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 A lot of as Don't know what is the function or meaning of 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚.. But we just 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 not knowing what it is I'm al
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My favorite Sylvia Plath quotes I wonder why I don't go to bed and go to sleep. But then it would be tomorrow, so I decide that no matter how tired, no matter how incoherent I am, I can skip one hou
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Take A Look back
looking back to December yeah when we were together, when we checked the matter and you staring to the things,, coming back to April when we fall apart now that matter doesn't matter for you and yo
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Hey everyone, I need and advise!
I have a friend that is very straight, she's been my friend for 5 years now, I met her at my friend's wedding. I am pansexual, everyone in my friend's circle knows that. Until when I started to date,
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Delete
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The Architect's odyssey
The collision of past betrayal and cosmic destiny defines the heart of The Architect's Odyssey, where Rose and Alex’s strained reunion on the alien world of Orynthia takes a terrifying turn. While nav
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📖 Title: “When Friendship Became Destiny” ✨
They had grown up on the same street since childhood — Hira and Mujeeb. Shared schoolbooks, rainy afternoons, laughter echoing through narrow lanes — every memory was intertwined with the other. To t
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I Learned Your Name Before You Were Born
The first time I dreamed of him, I woke up knowing his voice. Not the sound of it— the weight. It settled behind my ribs like a second heartbeat, slow and patient, as if it had always been there and
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• Chaos & Beauty •
**“Sometimes loving two people means losing both.”** *Scene: A dimly lit café on a rainy evening. The rain gently taps the windows as three figures sit in uneasy silence — Maya, Liam, and Ethan.*
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My home
"I've been running, but I don't know where. I have no destination, no home to call my own, no sense of belonging or love. Yet, from a distance, I spotted a tree, a house, and some animals grazing near
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The Blur Between Us
It was supposed to be an ordinary day. A stretch of coastline, the crunch of gravel beneath worn sneakers, and the sea murmuring secrets only the wind could carry. But something in the air felt differ
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