hori naam pradeep pal

Someone has been giving anonymous letters to Kifayat Anjum since her school days. It's not going on for one or two days but for years. No matter how she tried she couldn't find the writer of those letters. At first Anjum thought it should be a someone teasing her but day by day she realizes it's not just teasing her but also making her fall. She is really curious who is this pen pal?

What would have happened if Harry had gotten the diary Horcrux instead of Ginny? Harry is confused about many things. Why won't Dumbledore let him stay at Hogwarts for the summer instead of go back to the Dursleys? Why won't Ginny leave him alone, even after he tells her he's gay? Why do Ron and Hermione keep meeting with Dumbledore and not telling him about it? With the help of his new friend, Tom Riddle, Harry answers these questions and more. *I don’t own this story*

Rajesh Maltii

Its typically a Indian love story. This is my first story , hope you all like this.

Ayush, Class 10th ka ek normal student, jo apni school life ko bas jee raha hai — bina kisi bade sapne ke. Dosti, lunch breaks, exams ka pressure aur kuch unsaid feelings… School Ke Woh Pal ek simple aur real kahani hai un dinon ki jo baad mein sabse zyada yaad aate hain.

thru line of life

mera bachpan

short summary

khushi ke life ka vo aham insan jo kbhi na kbhi usse dur chla hi jaega magr na jane kyu vo usse itna pyar krti hai uske dur Jane ki hr bat uski rooh ko jhanjor deti hai magr vo mjbur hai dono ko kismat n milaya jaise nadi ek do kinare jo ek hokar bhi kbhi nhi milte aisa kuch bhagwan n in dono ki kismat m likha h lekin fir bhi ek dusre ke liye jan diye jate hai roz ldayi Krna ekdusre ko tang Krna duniya bhar k bate share Krna hi pyar hai vo chahe kbhi mile na mile unki aatma ek dusre se hmesha judi rhegi jise na koi dharm juda kr skta hai na koi jati

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"