Historias de Almostkiss

Rule number one: Never fall for your best friend's brother. Mia Bennett knows the rules. She's known Ethan Carter practically her entire life. He's her best friend Sophie's older brother-the annoying boy who used to tease her, the arrogant guy who always knows exactly how to push her buttons, and the one person she has absolutely no business falling for. Except Mia already has. She just never expected Ethan to feel the same way. One summer changes everything. A few stolen glances become lingering touches. Arguments turn into almost-kisses. Late-night conversations become secrets. And before Mia knows it, she's hiding a relationship from the one person she promised she would never betray. Her best friend. Because Sophie has one very simple rule: Mia and Ethan can never happen. But Ethan doesn't care about rules anymore. And neither does Mia. The problem with secrets? They always come out eventually. And when Sophie discovers the truth, Mia will have to choose between the girl who's been her best friend for years... and the boy she's falling hopelessly in love with. Because sometimes the person you're forbidden to love is the person you can't live without. And Ethan Carter was never supposed to be hers.

A South Indian Slow-Burn Romance -- She loves him loudly. He loves her quietly. And somewhere between two houses, one childhood friendship, and a promise he made to himself, they fell in love without ever admitting it. Ishani Varma has never understood the meaning of subtle. She laughs loudly, speaks her mind, loves without embarrassment, teases without mercy, and has one particular weakness- Rudra Reddy. Her brother's best friend. Her childhood protector. The boy next door who somehow became the man she can't stop looking at. Rudra has only one rule: Never cross the line. Because Ishani is Karthik's little sister. And Karthik is the brother he chose long before either of them understood what friendship meant. So Rudra does what he does best. He controls himself. He hides every jealous glance. Every lingering thought. Every almost-touch. Every moment when Ishani stands too close and makes him forget every reason he should step away. But Ishani isn't stupid. She knows. She sees the way he looks at her when he thinks she isn't watching. She notices every time he moves away after getting too close. And she is determined to find out why. Because if Rudra thinks he can spend the rest of his life pretending that she is only his best friend's sister... he has another thing coming. Two houses. Two families. One childhood. One impossible love. And a man slowly approaching the one thing he promised himself he would never do- break his own rules.

She wasn't supposed to be there. He wasn't supposed to care. When a simple misunderstanding brings Lena Whitmore into the middle of the Sullivan family, she finds herself pretending she belongs. Jack Sullivan sees right through her. But the longer winter lingers, the harder it becomes to remember what was pretend... and what wasn't. Before they said it. Before they meant it. Before they knew.

He was my brother's enemy. Not the kind you fight with in hallways or argue with at lunch tables. The kind you don't talk about. The kind my brother went quiet around - jaw tight, eyes forward - like even saying his name out loud would give it too much power. Kabir Malhotra. Third year. Student council. The kind of still that didn't look like stillness - it looked like patience. Like someone who had made a decision a long time ago and was simply waiting for the rest of the world to catch up. I was supposed to stay away from him. That was the rule. Unspoken, non-negotiable, older-brother-issued and apparently non-expiring. So I stayed away. Right up until I walked into him in the library on my second day of college, dropped a book on his foot, and waited for an apology that never came. He didn't say sorry. I didn't either. And somehow that was the beginning of everything. Here's what I didn't know then. I didn't know that the rivalry my brother had been carrying for three years was missing a chapter. That somewhere in the middle of the story - in a night I half-remembered and mostly tried to forget - Kabir had done something my brother had never been told about. Something he had never asked credit for. Something that, when I finally found out, broke me a little. Because you can be angry at someone for a long time. You can build walls and follow rules and tell yourself the flutter in your chest is just first-day nerves, just proximity, just the particular unsettling quality of being looked at like you are something worth the patience. But you cannot unknow a truth once it finds you. And this one had been waiting three years to be found. He didn't chase. He didn't flirt. He didn't try. He just waited - like he already knew how the story ended. The problem was, so did I. I just wasn't ready to admit it yet.

None of them expected fate to work this way. Once inseparable, Kael and Kaia, two teenagers chasing dreams with a cheap digital camera, a guitar, and a thousand promises they never got the chance to keep. And life carried them in different directions. Kael is now the famous idol wanted, desired, and known. Kaia was just wanted to make a life where she felt like home years ago. Fate had a different turn as they meet again years later. They felt like nothing has changed, and yet, everything had. But one constant? Kael was still waiting, Because some stories don't end. Some simply wait... for the moment where everything aligned again: the light, the angle, the song, the moment, the place. And sometimes the most important moment in your life... is the one no camera ever captures.

What began as a "summer fling" quickly turned into something harder to ignore. Something that existed in stolen glances, unfinished moments, and a pull neither of them could escape. No labels. No expectations. Just one unspoken rule.... It stays between them.

She was lost, left hanging in the air between moving forward and going back in time, when he came into her life. Emmy can't even imagine where she would be without him and the warmth of his body. The promise of never be left behind or forgotten. But in the end the simple phrase"I'm here for you." is just another common lie

“You give me one week to pull out all of the stops and get you to kiss me and mean it. If I get you to kiss with me before or by the time the week is up you seriously give ‘us’ a chance. If not then I’ll stop asking but you have to be honest with your feelings. So how about it?” Andy asked. I thought about it for a minute… maybe… “Sure, why the hell not?” Andy smiled childishly before wrapping his arm around me; effectively pulling me into his side. “One week from today I swear that you’ll be my girlfriend.” He lamented. I blushed but said nothing; we shall see who will win. AS A GENERAL DISCLAIMER FOR THE ENTIRE STORY I ONLY OWN MY OWN CHARACTERS, SHUFFLE PUNK, AND PLOT LINE. THE BVB AND ANY OF THE SONGS PUT IN HERE ARE NOT MINE!

Separated from Sakura and Syaoran in a world where fish swim through the air and whales fly, Kurogane and Fye have no choice but to search together. A curious place, strange feelings, and Mokona has truly terrible timing. Tsubasa: Reservoir Chronicle and its characters are the property of CLAMP and Kodansha. This story is a non-commercial fan work, written out of love for the original. No copyright infringement is intended. All original narrative and creative elements are my own. © Asandril, 2008-2026.

In the heat of battle, Loki transports the both of you into a weird a spot. Based off of a prompt list posted by @screnwriter on tumblr.

(Sorry i couldn't find any other pictures about Stain and Spinner) Story : Stain's been living the League Of Villains for a few weeks now, and when one day he wakes up only to find one or possibly the number one fan of his, they have a little chat alone. •Fluff• [side note: there's only like 2 fanfictions based around Stain and Spinner so i thought i'd make my own one. I hope it's not that crap 💩] {Also about the short bnha fics, they are basically one or two parts about a ship/pairing and they are going to have fluff included}

Oneshot. Tony x Reader. You're invited to a gala at Stark Tower, but your anxiety gets the best of you.

Rain-soaked and restless, Nyrielle stands alone in the palace garden, confronting the quiet cruelty of how she sees herself-scarred, useful, and never truly chosen. When Kaelith enters her space, his presence shifts the storm without force, creating a fragile stillness where unspoken understanding replaces words. Through small gestures and careful touch, he sees her not as a weapon, but as something worth knowing, worth choosing-and for a moment, she lets herself believe it. Drawn together by something deeper than intention, they hover on the edge of something real, something dangerous. But reality presses back in-the trial, the princess, the future already closing in around them. And just before that fragile connection can become something undeniable, Nyrielle pulls away, leaving the moment suspended between what almost was and what can never be.

With the dancing and the singing like the weekdays never happened I could be, I should be dancing right now....

When a summer storm traps Belly and Jeremiah alone at Cousins, old feelings surface in ways neither of them are ready for. One unspoken truth, one almost-kiss, and suddenly the line between friendship and something more feels dangerously thin. They're close enough to touch, close enough to remember everything they've tried to forget-close enough to break.

I didn't have a choice. My ex is stalking me. So I ran to the only place that felt safe. My brother's house. I didn't know his best friend would be there. Kayden. The guy who looks at me like he's starving. The guy who says "stay in my room" like it's an order. The guy who's supposed to protect me. Rule #1: He's off limits. Rule #2: Don't be alone with him. Rule #3: Don't believe him when he says "You're mine." I broke them all. Because the person chasing me is outside... And the person keeping me safe inside has secrets. He says I'm his. But what is he hiding? @2026 cherry and fiction. All Rights Reserved. 'My Brother's Best Friend " by chery and fiction. The story and and characters, events and dialogue are the property of the author and may not be reproduced, copied,translated or published anywhere without the author's written permission. ⚠️ Do not repost, re-upload or translate this story on any other site or app. This story is only published on Wattpad by @cherry and fiction. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters and incidents are either the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.

Abigail Bell has been moving across the country with her dad her whole life after her mom left them when she was five years old. Before the start of Abigail's junior year of high school her dad drags her down to North Carolina. She meets a group of amazing new friends that are eager to show her around even someone she thought she would never see again. Only one week after moving in Abigail receives devastating news from her best friend back in Wisconsin. And who could forget about the charming Aiden Campbell? The guy she meets while sitting on the park bench. Aiden's finally met his match but can Abigail figure out the game he's playing?

What if Galinda wasn't knocked out by the sleep spell Elphaba accidentally did after Dr Dillamond was taken? __________ "We're going to set him free." It's a simple statement, yet the fast pace of Fiyero's breathing as he walks back towards them tells Elphaba that he's probably feeling a degree of anxiety. Either that or he's just really excited. It's hard to tell with him sometimes. But he's most definitely tense, his arms in a weirdly stunted position as he holds the cub under his jacket. As he comes to a stop next to Elphaba in the aisle leading towards the exit door, she has half a mind to take the cub from him, if only to save the poor thing from what's most likely a highly uncomfortable situation. However, the determination in Fiyero's eyes has her deciding not to. For now, at least. "What?!" Honestly, Elphaba didn't even know it was possible for Galinda's voice to get so high, and she can't help but roll her eyes in very slight exasperation. "We're saving him." ---------- Also posted on AO3

Cove and West, childhood best friends, secretly love each other but hide their feelings-West, drawn by popularity, has Anne Marie, who keeps them apart. As years pass, unspoken emotions build until a devastating event shatters their bond. When they finally face the truth, they're left wondering-has love slipped away, or is there still time?

Everett James has been in love with the girl next door his whole life. He's never said it. He doesn't have to. They throw notes in calculus. They share fries on the bleachers. She drops her head on his shoulder like it's the most ordinary thing in the world, and he holds his breath every single time. Liv Spencer is the safest person he knows. When Everett's father makes a phone call neither of them knows about, the last good day of their lives starts ticking down. There's a carnival. An almost-kiss at the top of a Ferris wheel. A "sweet dreams" whispered through bedroom windows. And by sunrise, Liv won't speak to him. How could you, Everett? Please. Let me explain. Don't. A five-chapter prequel to Cost of Winning. This is how the betrayal began. This is the last good day. After this, nothing is ever the same. Read the full story now on Amazon.