Historias de Avoidance

SILENCE HAS ALWAYS BEEN HER SAFE ZONE ||| HE IS RIGHT IN THE CENTER OF ATTENTION IN COLLEGE AN ITROVERTED GIRL CARRING WEIGHT OF HER INSECURITIES , NEVER EXPECTED LOVE TO KNOCK HER LIFE . A RESERVED AND CALM BOY , CARRYING THE IDEOLOGY OF HIS PARENTS LOVE , NEVER BELIEVE IN CASUAL DATING . A CONNECTION THAT DOESNT IGNITE FROM FIRST MEETING . A CONNECTION THAT HAS FORMED WAY BEFORE THAT . BY NATURE BOTH OF THEM SHARE QUITE SIMILARITIES , YET THEIR PRESPECTIVES CLASH . ONE CHOOSES AVOIDANCE , THE OTHER BELIEVES IN RESILIENCE. PRESENTING YOU THE COLLISON OF GAZES , ITS NOT MERE COLLEGE ROMANCE . A STORY WHICH WILL BURN SLOWLY AND QUIETLY IN THE NOISY WORLD WE LIVE IN . sharing my perspective about love , friendship and longingness . not something extraordinary, but special for sure . somethings are bare minimum in love according to me , which seems a big thing to others . i just want to share what i understand about this eternal feeling . this is my first story , but not last for sure. being an overthinker , many of you will relate , how good of a story line we make , 😉. thats it for now . will meet in the chapters 👇

some things are easier to write than they are to say. so i write. i write about him. about myself. about the things i want, the things i lose, the things i pretend don't hurt. i write about love when it feels beautiful. about love when it feels ugly. about wanting someone so badly it scares me. about anger that doesn't know where to go. about the things i say, the things i don't, and everything that lives somewhere in between. some poems are love letters. some are confessions. some are apologies. some are resentment. some are anger i don't know where else to put. and some are just me trying to understand why loving someone can feel so much like losing myself. there are things in here i never say out loud. things i don't know how to explain without sounding crazy, dramatic, too emotional, too much. so they end up here instead. this isn't a story told after everything is over. it's me, in the middle of it. while it's happening. while I'm feeling it. while I'm still trying to figure out what the fuck any of it means. unfiltered. unfinished. still becoming. so if you're into that bullshit ironic fairytale everyone's read before, go ahead and find something else. this one is real. this one is unquestionably raw. and most importantly unapologetically me.

Emily has traveled across the world to find a missing piece of her life. Will she find what she was looking for? Or will she find something she wasn't in the cards for her? P.S. this does have some parts in the story that is loosely based around Hogwarts so credits to jk Rowling for the inspiration

The identity of us who are many deep down we are not who we really are nor ought to be instead we are shadows that walks the earth only hovering over who we really are supposed to be.

For all the years Schroeder's known her, Lucy has always remained the same in his mind: ambitious, witty, fiery, and incomparably smart. Yet, in their senior year of high school, something shifts. The girl who once could never leave his side was drifting away while his heart was finally pulling him towards her. With less than a year left before they leave for college, Schroeder has to navigate the newfound feelings that have arrived considerably late.

Have you ever been a victim? People always think the victim is powerless, broken... But what they do not know is that the victim can become victorious...

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A story when Paisley, a college student with an avoidance personality meets up with Riley, a soon to be college student retriever. Their short encounter begins with similar interest but slowly leads up to different personality splits and decisions. How will one accommodate the other, or don't, for a person who they've known for a short period of time?

Kael, a young man labeled a 'spiritual waste' in a world where spiritual power reigns, is publicly humiliated and dumped by his arrogant fiancée Elara Voss. But his ancient dragon pendant suddenly awakens, unlocking his dormant divine dragon bloodline. Guided by the Azure Dragon Spirit inside the pendant, Kael gains immense power overnight. He sets out to take revenge: first crushing Elara's top guard Gareth, then forcing Elara to kneel in public. As he rises, he draws the wrath of the Voss Clan, but his journey has only just begun-uncovering the secrets of his bloodline and facing greater threats.

I am an introvert. I am someone who has never been pursued by a man or tried pursing one. Romance is out of my safe nature; I rather read all day and watch tv about romance. However, my brother has different plans for me this year and that involves finding me a boy toy. My name is Aphrodite Green, and should I take advantage of this opportunity?

One boy, One book, and whole lot of Running. Max is on the run, and he needs help. All alone, running from brainwashing robots, just one look for too long, and Max's life would be over...

Lee Won, a twenty-year-old university student and captain of his debate team, carries himself with calculated precision and emotional distance. Known for his cold expression and intimidating presence, he thrives in competition-until he loses to his long-standing rival, Hyunjin, a younger student whose composure and quiet confidence unsettled him more than he'd like to admit. At school, Lee Won juggles mounting academic pressure and an unreliable team that depends almost entirely on him. Though surrounded by friends-Jeongin's warmth, Felix's loyalty, Changbin's familiarity-he remains detached, choosing discipline over comfort and coffee over proper meals. His life runs on routine, silence, and control. An unexpected announcement forces his university to collaborate with their rival institution for an upcoming international debate conference. That means working alongside Hyunjin. As tensions resurface and pride lingers between them, Lee Won struggles not only with rivalry but with the quiet exhaustion of carrying everything alone-academically, emotionally, and within his own walls. And somewhere between arguments, unfinished meals, and late nights under dim lights, the distance between opposition and understanding begins to narrow.