<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/">  <channel>    <title>Wattpad - by parisjwrites    </title>    <link>https://yamur.dijitalkalp.com?mode=1&amp;language=1&amp;lim=&amp;search=&amp;utm_source=rss    </link>    <description>Wattpad - Discover a World of Unlimited Stories</description>    <image>      <title>Wattpad - by parisjwrites      </title>      <url>https://static.yamur.dijitalkalp.com/be/image/logo.gif?v=1775845463</url>      <link>https://yamur.dijitalkalp.com?mode=1&amp;language=1&amp;lim=&amp;search=&amp;utm_source=rss      </link>    </image><item><title>Drug Related</title><link>https://yamur.dijitalkalp.com/109956547-drug-related?utm_source=rss</link><description>&lt;b&gt;parisjwrites / 11 pages&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br/&gt;It isn&apos;t her fault.

She never asked for this life. She was born into it; she&apos;d inherited the family occupation. She couldn&apos;t help the fact, that she had a polluted blood stream. Her family tree sprouted from crimes, and continues to be watered by...</description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It isn&apos;t her fault.

She never asked for this life. She was born into it; she&apos;d inherited the family occupation. She couldn&apos;t help the fact, that she had a polluted blood stream. Her family tree sprouted from crimes, and continues to be watered by bloodshed.

She understood the concept of a kilo before she could even say the word corrupt.

She might not have chosen this life, but it&apos;s the only one she has ever known. There is no red or blue affiliation, just green. There was never a cry for help. She wasn&apos;t trying to make a statement. She didn&apos;t set out to start a war, or a drug cartel.

And especially not to fall in love.

The only thing she planned to do was not get caught.

A dangerous game, that doesn&apos;t stop for anyone, being played for money and power. An innocent child conceived in hate, and born into chaos. A young man who believes in fate. A mother who just wants the best for her children. 

And a girl just trying to run the family business.</p><a href='https://yamur.dijitalkalp.com/109956547-drug-related?utm_source=rss'>Start Reading</a><figure><img src="https://img.yamur.dijitalkalp.com/cover/33361413-256-k99167.jpg" width="256" height="400" /><figcaption>Drug Related</figcaption></figure>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Rose-Coloured Glasses</title><link>https://yamur.dijitalkalp.com/13262047-rose-coloured-glasses?utm_source=rss</link><description>&lt;b&gt;parisjwrites / 3 pages&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Once upon time there was a young boy. The boy loved roses. One day the boy met a girl her name was Rose. It was love at first sight, for him. Unfortunately, Rose loved another, but the boy wanted her, he needed her. So, he took her.


Originally w...</description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Once upon time there was a young boy. The boy loved roses. One day the boy met a girl her name was Rose. It was love at first sight, for him. Unfortunately, Rose loved another, but the boy wanted her, he needed her. So, he took her.


Originally written: 2013
Edited: 2019</p><a href='https://yamur.dijitalkalp.com/13262047-rose-coloured-glasses?utm_source=rss'>Start Reading</a><figure><img src="https://img.yamur.dijitalkalp.com/cover/4533994-256-k108645.jpg" width="256" height="400" /><figcaption>Rose-Coloured Glasses</figcaption></figure>]]></content:encoded></item></channel></rss>