arina miscommunication and misunderstandings

Being insecure isn’t good for Parker Williams’ image as an indie movie actor, but he can’t help it. He seems to forget that he snatched an Oscar from the one hit movie he made, and he keeps comparing himself with the success of his boyfriend Declan, who is a blockbuster star. Things get worse when Parker sees how close Declan is to his sexy costar, Ryan Dexter.<br><br>Parker thinks he’s no match for Ryan and leaves without confronting Declan. When he disappears, a worried Declan tries to contact him without result. Then he finds Parker’s cell phone, left behind at the house, and Declan doesn’t know what to do. Should he let Parker go and turn to Ryan for comfort? Is his relationship with Ryan only onscreen, or is there something more between the two leading men? Or is Parker really the star of Declan's heart?

A story of love, loss, and the will to rise. In the misty mountains of Dehradun, Arina was never meant to be quiet. While other girls in her family were taught grace and silence, she chased speed — racing motorcycles through fog-covered roads before sunrise, dreaming of becoming an engineer in a world that told her machines weren't meant for her hands. When a reckless race gets her suspended and her father shuts every door in her face, it's the women who raised her — her fiercely gentle mother and her unbreakable, widowed Bua in Mumbai — who teach her that some fires aren't meant to be extinguished. They're meant to be protected. But Arina's story doesn't end on that mountain road. She found love once — fierce, complete, the kind that made her believe softness and ambition could coexist. And then she lost him, to a killer who was never found. It was that loss, that grief with nowhere to go, that forged the woman she would become. Years later, she is the businesswoman no one believed she could be — brilliant, ruthless, and untouchable in an industry built by men who never expected her to survive it, let alone rule it. She has raised her son alone ever since, wearing her grief like armor, trusting no one, needing no one. Until her family comes back. They call it reconciliation. They call it healing old wounds. But behind their sudden warmth lies a debt, a desperate bargain, and a dangerous man — a powerful CEO known as the King of Jaipur — who saw her once, wanted her, and offered to save her family's collapsing empire in exchange for her hand in marriage. Her father said yes before she ever knew the question was asked. Now Arina must decide who she really is: the daughter still aching for her family's love, or the woman who built an empire out of grief and will burn it all down before she lets anyone own her again. Some women are born bold. Others are forged that way.

Accidentally becoming a terrorist wasn't on my college bucket list, but here we are. One anonymous post, a bit of dry ice, and a suspiciously trusting browser later, I'm the government's newest "criminal mastermind." Spoiler: I'm just a broke student who failed 11th grade. Now the internet thinks I'm Moriarty's long-lost cousin, my parents are questioning my life choices, and I'm starting to wonder if Nietzsche was onto something about chaos and power. It's not easy juggling tuition, intrusive thoughts, and a reputation I didn't mean to build-but hey, at least I'm trending! If you've ever thought "This can't get worse" and life said "Hold my coffee," welcome to my world.

Ethan Graves, a 28-year-old American office worker from Boston, dies in the most embarrassing way possible: choking on a mozzarella stick while arguing in an online forum about vampire lore. He awakens in a fantasy world as a newly-turned vampire noble. Thrilled by his newfound powers, Ethan immediately decides to test one of the most iconic abilities of vampire fiction: creating a thrall. His victim? A beautiful and terrifying Fae woman named Aurelia Moonthorn. The bite works. Kind of. Aurelia suddenly becomes mystically linked to Ethan. Then she points at him and says: "Excellent. The bond is complete. You will obey me faithfully, husband." Ethan: "Husband?" Aurelia: "Yes." Ethan: "No." Aurelia: "Yes." Ethan: "I was trying to make a thrall!" Aurelia: "And I was trying to steal your wallet." Both are confused. After consulting a supernatural lawyer, they learn the horrifying truth: By ancient Fae-Vampire treaty law, a vampire blood bond performed under moonlight constitutes a legally binding marriage. Congratulations. Neither can leave until the marriage is formally dissolved. Unfortunately, dissolving it may take years. And that's merely the beginning. Every time Ethan accidentally triggers another obscure supernatural custom, prophecy, loophole, magical contract, inheritance clause, or cultural misunderstanding, another woman ends up convinced—or legally recognized—as his wife.

Jin’s life was an endless cycle of dust. He was a sweeper, the lowest rung of the Golden Willow Sect, a place where spiritual power determined one’s worth. His days were spent dragging a bamboo broom across flagstone courtyards, the rhythmic swish-swish a constant, lonely companion. He was an outer disciple, but that was just a title. With a "trash" spiritual root—a root so weak it barely absorbed the ambient Qi—he was little more than a janitor in a world of soaring geniuses. He was sixteen, but his face was gaunt, his robes threadbare, and his spirit was, by all accounts, broken.

Help! I’ve accidentally broken the 4th wall and now I’m surrounded by walking fictional tropes! Cultivation isn’t for me, I just want to retire already, let me be a lazy young master already! Absolute System of Cliches, Isekais, Misunderstandings, and Needlessly Long Titles!

follow the Adventures of Zaim, Lean and many others in this tale full of Misunderstandings and twist! [author's note: sorry there's no cover photo, I can't draw nor commission an artist to draw and AI isn't helping either]

Semua berdasar isi hati paling dalam Jika mata tertuju pada hati Maka telinga akan menuli pada logika memang terlihat bodoh namun apa mau dikata inilah cinta

When a soul has twice been played, it has no other option than to play also

In this world there are Monsters, Cryptids, Demons whatever you seek to call them... But there are those who hunt these monsters and protect humanity; they are Reapers! Using their Scythes to cut through these beast like a wheat field! And Samuel Reyes is the newest one! Join Sam and his friends on this... adventure Karitori. NOTHING IS EVER AS IT SEEMS... Honestly you- ya just... skip Part 0 if you want to, it's not the best... and I mean... I am going to someday rewrite and fix this. Ya know what... just skip all of this. (I will also be posting this story/a remake of this story on RoyalRoad.com. https://www.royalroad.com/profile/831184/fictions)