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“Introduction මෙම කතාව කියවීමට පෙර 'The Windchime' කියවීම අනිවාර්ය වේ. එය නොකියවා මෙය කියවන ඔබට කතාවෙන් භාගයක් තේරුම් යන්නේ නැති බව කරුණාවෙන් වටහා ගන්න. The Windchime කතාව කතුවරියගේ wattpad account එකෙන් සොයා ගන්න. WARNING! This story is not suitable for readers under 18 years of age due to Violent sexual content. Proceed at your own risk. අවවාදයයි ! ප්‍රචණ්ඩ ලිංගික අන්තර්ගතය නිසා මෙම කතාව වයස අවුරුදු 18 ට අඩු පාඨකයන්ට සුදුසු නොවේ . ඔබේම අවදානමකින් ඉදිරියට යන්න . The Windchime සත්‍ය පුද්ගලයන් සහ සත්‍ය කතාවක් පාදක කරන් ලියැවුනත් මෙම කතාවේ එන පුදගලයන් සත්‍ය වූවත් කතාව මනංකල්පිතයි. ප්‍රදාන චරිත අතරින් සවේන් දෙනෙත් පෙරේරා මනංකල්පිත පුද්ගලයෙකි. ” Excerpt From වරමාතී සුභ චරිතේ 21+ | Completed Kim_Nu94 This material may be protected by copyright.

Princess Amiya of Selune is bound by royal duty, her life dictated by the cold expectations of her people. A future queen, she is expected to uphold her family’s legacy and lead her kingdom into an uncertain future. But Amiya has no interest in the throne. She longs for freedom, for escape from the gilded cage of palace walls and the suffocating rules of her bloodline. Sylas, a roguish thief with a dangerous reputation, enters the royal palace with one goal: to steal a priceless pendant that could change the course of his life. What should have been a simple heist turns into a tangled web of deceit when he crosses paths with the fiery princess, who is unwilling to let him get away. The stakes grow higher, and in a world full of secrets and betrayals, both must face the consequences of their actions. When an unexpected threat forces them together, Amiya and Sylas are bound by circumstance, their fates entwined whether they like it or not. Forced to cooperate in a deadly game of cat and mouse, they must learn to navigate their differences, facing both external enemies and their own growing conflict. With tensions running high and trust in short supply, they quickly realize that the line between enemy and ally is razor-thin—and sometimes, even the greatest adversaries can become the most unexpected allies. In a world where power and betrayal go hand in hand, survival means forging uneasy alliances, but the flames of animosity are difficult to extinguish, and sparks of passion begin to burn in their midst. Can they escape the forces that threaten them both, or will their differences consume them entirely?

Selena's father has a hidden identity. In addition to being Selena's father, he is a member of one of the most influential Mafia families in the city with whom he is affiliated. The presence of her childhood crush, whose father stands as an adversary to Selena's own, tore her childhood away. Will the two once inseparable friends remember their bond when they cross paths again? Or will they become adversaries like their parents?

He rules the world from the shadows. Cold, precise, untouchable. No one questions him, no one dares to challenge him. There is no room for emotions in his life — let alone weakness. And then… she appeared. Fifteen years younger, rebellious and unpredictable — a student who entered his home as someone insignificant, yet left an unforgettable mark. With her comes chaos. Temptation. A hunger he’s never felt before. A desire with no limits. She awakens a side of him long buried — raw, erotic, and dangerously unchained. In bed, she’s not just his toy. She’s the game, the challenge, the domination, and the surrender all at once. She binds him, teases him, controls him… only to surrender completely in the end. But danger is never far. In a world of blood and betrayal, their connection becomes the most dangerous weapon of all. This isn’t just a story about love. This is a story about power, control — and the kind of passion that burns everything in its path.

my name is Sarah and I am always bullied by a girl name Rose and I always seek comfort from a scarecrow at the backyard of my house my parents were always busy they did not always have time for me they always had fights and my mom always cryed they thought I won't notice but I did and each time I see them fight I always short sad well maybe because I was just 10 year old I was always bullied in school by a girl name Rose and she hated me for being perfect because people loved me more. she made life she made life a living hell unbearable and each time I came back home I always seek comfort by talking to the scarecrow I know it was crazy but I just needed someone to talk to someone who had my back one day my dad wanted to destroy the farm and I didn't wanted him to he told me he's going to make it good more better than before but I just wanting not to I tried my best to talk to him to make him see my own point of view but I didn't listen you try calling people to to destroy it for him but they all mysteriously stop destroying it and go away he got frustrated and decided to cut it down himself but a mysteriously disappearedthe police searched for him day and night but they couldn't find him they couldn't say whether he's dead or is missing my mom was traumatized she was scared she worried maybe he somewhere alone she kept talking to herself every chance she gets kept going to the police station trying to look for answers whether they are found him or not she kept saying weird stuff and I worried about her 12 years past in a blink of an eye and I'm now 22 years old my mom still miss him even I see that he deeply scared for my father even I see that

Nicholas Graham ,a playboy , a renowned architect, was known for his minimalist designs and his ability to create breathtaking structures. He was all about clean lines and functionality. His life was as meticulously planned as his buildings. He was commissioned to design an apartment for Isabella Roberts , a celebrated young fashion designer known for her chic and sophisticated designs. She was young but capable.They get bonded together by a bet. How would their love life move on? Would she be able to accept the fact that he bed most of her friends?

"Don't be silly guys, he is just a transfer student!" He was, in fact, not just a transfer student

"Look at me," he said, voice barely above a whisper, like he wasn't just asking her to see him—but to choose him. She did. And oh God. The moment her eyes met his, it was like the floor tilted. His gaze wasn't cold anymore. It wasn't guarded or teasing. It was raw. Fierce. Wrecking. Like he saw through every layer she'd tried to hide. She swallowed hard. Her legs trembled. Her heart betrayed her, pounding so hard against her ribs it seemed like it wanted to break free. Why did his eyes soften like that, as if she was delicate glass, and he'd do anything to keep her from shattering? She swore she was going to melt right there. And he didn't even kiss her. Didn't have to. That one look—his fingers brushing against her skin like he owned the right, it was more than any kiss she'd ever had. More dangerous. More intoxicating. Her lips parted, maybe to speak, maybe to breathe, but nothing came out. Nothing could. The tension between them tightened—thick, electric, blinding. If he moved even an inch, it would be over. But he didn't. And that restraint? That maddening, infuriating, goddamn beautiful control made her want him even more. "Let me handle this," he whispered. "You don't have to trust Conor. Just trust me." Her eyes dropped to his lips. They were so close now she could feel the whisper of his breath. Her heart pounded harder, like it wanted to escape. "Please stop doing that," she murmured. For a fleeting second, nothing moved, then he dropped his hand. His brows drew together. "Doing what?" "Touching me," she whispered. "Especially when you're trying to make a point. You did it in the restroom too." "Why do you think I'm doing that?" he asked, voice husky now, softer. Synopsis: At an elite college, falling for the rich, cold son of a bi-llionaire wasn’t part of the plan, especially when his brother is tied to her mother’s mysterious death. But from the moment Merlina steps onto campus, the chemistry is undeniable. He’s detached, arrogant, and everything she should stay away from. Yet no matter how hard she tries, she can’t ignore the pull. She’s here for a degree, but her real mission is uncovering the secrets of her mother’s past at this very school. As sparks fly between her and the guy she should keep her distance from, she’s torn between two things: exposing the truth and protecting her heart from falling for him. The deeper she digs, the more dangerous things get. Anonymous threats, dark secrets, and a guy who’s starting to think her obsession with the past could ruin everything. When the truth finally breaks free, it threatens everything she’s worked for—the truth, her heart, and the fragile bond she shares with him. With everything at risk, she must choose: expose the truth, or hold on to the one person who makes her feel truly alive.

She was hiding from the past. He was hiding from the press. What began as a contract turned into something dangerously real. Aria Vale thought she had left her old life behind—along with the name, the scandal, and the powerful family that tried to control her. Living under a new identity, she keeps her head down, working quietly in a city that never sleeps. Leonhart Crane is a cold, calculating billionaire CEO with everything to lose—until a tabloid threatens to destroy his reputation and a merger years in the making. His solution? A marriage of convenience with a stranger who has nothing to gain… or so he thinks. But Aria isn’t just any woman. She has secrets—ones that could burn Leon’s empire to the ground. And Leon? He’s the man she swore never to fall for again… even if he doesn’t remember the night their fates first collided. As lies unravel and desire ignites, both must decide what’s more dangerous: the truth they’ve buried, or the feelings they can’t escape. One contract. Two identities. A love neither of them saw coming.

In a world where hybrids are nothing more than pests. Rem finds herself blessed with a loving family. However, a terrible hex given to her at birth makes it hard to control her rage. Not only that, but she has fallen in love with a man hell-bent on destroying the world she lives in! “Come with me if you want to live!” She declares, holding her hand towards the craziest Lycan to ever live. -Second Book of The Gate of Shadows- -Updated Monday, Wednesday, and Friday-

“I can feel your heartbeat,” Damien murmured. “You could have chosen to defy me. Yet, here you are.” His fingers traced higher, a teasing and agonizing path. Chloe shivered. Her breath hitched as his hand pressed forward past the barrier of silk. A soft gasp escaped her lips when his fingers found the space between her legs. “So tell me, what do you want?” he whispered against her skin, his strokes slow and teasing, breaking her breaths. Chloe looked down, watching the way his hands moved—possessive, steady, each motion more intoxicating than the last. “I want you,” she said. “I want you.” Damien Cross only had one mission—revenge. Cold, calculating, and merciless, he’s spent years building an empire and waiting for the perfect moment to strike back at the man who betrayed him. Chloe Bennett was never supposed to be part of the plan. But when she walked into his life, she became the perfect pawn… and the one temptation he can’t resist. Now the game has changed. She was meant to be leverage. But now she’s becoming his obsession.

Yuno is an unlucky part-timer working in a convenience store for Espers and Guides. That means they sell stuff that makes their store look like an adult shop. During his shift, the highest-grade aphrodisiac they have was stolen. He chased the thief, determined to retrieve the stolen Item from their store. But, much to Yuno's annoyance, he found himself in a dangerous situation with Ki Gayoon— the infamous Esper on the verge of a Rampage. How does the saying go again? 'The way to an Esper's heart is through his d*ck.' Is Yuno supposed to, uhm, do "it" to calm Ki Gayoon before he snaps and kills them both? #guide #esper #guideverse

Claude is a rogue werewolf who will become the Alpha’s mate. He just doesn’t know he is building a world with someone his family warned him about. Raised away from a pack, Claude has lived among the humans in secrecy. Attending school and living in a dorm with his best friend… Claude figures his life will be as plain as he planned. However, his plan falls apart with just one frat party, dancing with the city pack’s newly designated Alpha. A tug-of-war ensues between his mind, which wants to keep him safe, and his heart, which just wants Len for himself. Similarities to real people and events are coincidental.

Samantha never expected to find magic in her hometown, let alone in a dimly lit bar on a rainy Tuesday night. Yet here she was, perched on a barstool at the Black Swan, her world about to tilt on its axis. The air thrummed with an otherworldly energy she couldn't quite place. Ethereal dancers moved like smoke across the floor, their bodies fluid and mesmerizing. As Samantha nursed her drink, she felt the weight of curious stares prickling her skin. That's when she saw him. Marcus. A name she didn't know yet, but one that would soon be etched into her very soul. Their eyes locked across the crowded room, and Samantha's breath caught in her throat. He moved with predatory grace, all lean muscle and barely restrained power. Their first interaction was as intoxicating as it was bewildering. One moment, he was her gallant protector, rescuing her from an overly aggressive drunk. The next, his eyes hardened to chips of ice as he snarled, "Stupid girl," before melting into the shadows. Samantha's mind reeled, but her body hummed with an excitement she couldn't explain. Little did she know, this encounter was merely the first step into a world beyond her wildest fantasies – a realm where vampires ruled the night and pain blurred exquisitely with pleasure. As she delved deeper into this hidden society, Samantha found herself drawn to the intoxicating blend of power, submission, and supernatural allure. The crack of a whip, the whisper of leather, the exquisite sting of fangs – each sensation pushed her boundaries and ignited desires she never knew existed. But with every ecstatic high came the sobering reality of danger. Vampire politics were as deadly as they were intricate, and Samantha soon realized she was a pawn in a game where the stakes were life, death, and eternal servitude. As she left the Black Swan that night, Samantha couldn't shake the feeling that she stood on the precipice of something life-changing. She had no idea how right she was, or how deeply she would fall into a passionate, dangerous dance with forces beyond her imagination. The real question was: in this world where pleasure and peril intertwined so intimately, would she emerge empowered... or lose herself completely?

A hidden actor tries to be a normal girl in a normal public high school. Realising what it feels like to be normal, hiding away all her scars.

Madeline Harlow, a 20-year-old whose life seems pretty normal, attending classes, coming back home, rushing through deadlines and whatnot except that it's not. Madeline was the daughter of Benneton Harlow, a leading businessman in the pharmaceutical industry until someone sued him leading his company into bankruptcy. Fortunately, he was able to pay back all his debts and rise against all odds that were thrown at him, but at what cost? ''Dad, whose marriage certificate is this, and why does it have my name on it!?'' Benneton sighed and calmly stated as a matter of fact, ''It's yours and Liam's.'' As if not being able to accept what she had just heard, Madeline rushed to her dad, bringing the papers closer to him, ''Why did I even sign this!? And why him!?''

Yuki Ayano was perfect—perfect grades, perfect smile, perfect lie. But when her darkest secret finally emerged, she sought professional therapy. Her therapist was fully licensed, highly recommended, and absolutely not human. Discord: https://discord.gg/U5nY9FEMVa

What do you do when your brother dies because of some entitled assholes? You go undercover. My real name? Clare. But at school, I’m Clause—just another guy blending in. Disguised. Watching. Yes, a boy. No, it's not an all-boys school—I'm just deep undercover, hunting down the bastard responsible for my brother’s suicide. Nobody—and I mean nobody—messes with my precious brother and gets away with it. They better pray I never find them, because when I do? Death will be a mercy, and trust me—I don’t do mercy. And as for the egotistical Alpha and the narcissistic Vampire Prince? They can go fuck themselves. I don’t do mates, I don’t do claiming, and I sure as hell don’t do them.

They whisper my name in fear. Justin Black. The guy who sits in the back of the class, always in black, always untouchable. The one everyone watches but no one dares to approach. They don’t know me. Not really. Because if they did, they’d stay the hell away. I don’t do friends. I don’t do relationships. I don’t do attachments. But then there’s her. June Matthews—cheer captain, golden girl, a walking distraction. She’s everything I hate… and yet, she’s in my way. Assigned to me. Forced into my space. Testing my patience. She thinks she can handle me. She’s dead wrong. Because I have a secret. A place where I go to release the darkness inside me. Where names don’t exist, where pleasure and pain are one and the same. A world where people fulfill their deepest, most twisted fantasies. June doesn’t belong in my world. But the longer she stays, the more I want to pull her under. And once I do… I’m not sure I’ll ever let her go.