Boundaries Stories

She was never loud. Never demanding. Just necessary. Isha is the person everyone counts on-the one who stabilizes rooms, fixes what's breaking, and keeps things moving even when no one notices the cost. Her name opens doors. Her presence carries weight. And her silence is constantly mistaken for consent. As pressure builds and decisions are made without her, Isha begins to see the truth: what people call collaboration can easily become extraction, and being indispensable doesn't mean being protected. The Weight of Being Needed is a slow-burn, emotionally precise story about boundaries crossed quietly, power exercised politely, and the moment someone realizes they are allowed to stop absorbing the cost of everyone else's urgency. This isn't a story about villains. It's about assumptions. And what happens when one woman finally refuses to carry them.

A collection of poems I wrote while healing. Pain. Growth. Silence. Self-love. If you've ever been shattered and still smiled....this is for you.

What happens when private thoughts are dragged into public judgment? Belly never meant for her words to go viral. A quiet list-written from exhaustion, honesty, and self-respect-suddenly becomes a public spectacle. The internet turns cruel. Work becomes unsafe. Strangers debate her worth like entertainment. As judgment grows louder, Belly begins to question herself-until one unexpected message challenges everything she's been told about standards, shame, and being "too much." Seen Without Consent is a powerful, emotional slow-burn about boundaries, womanhood, public shame, and the courage it takes to stand firm when the world demands you soften. This is not a love story first. It is a story about being seen-and choosing yourself anyway.

Some houses shelter you. Others teach you how to disappear. In Part One: Then, Paris is a teenager navigating high school, first love, and loyalty to a family that is quietly unraveling. Inside a house ruled by control and unspoken fear, she learns how to stay alert, how to endure, and how to look steady even when nothing feels safe. What happens there will change her forever. In Part Two: Now, Paris is older-and no longer willing to let the past speak for her. With clarity and distance, she revisits the memories she once survived without understanding. She examines what silence protected, what it cost, and what it took to finally unlearn it. This is not a story about waiting to be saved. It is a story about what happens after survival-about memory, agency, and reclaiming the voice that was once forced underground. The House That Taught Me Silence is a powerful, emotionally layered novel about growing up inside harm, stepping beyond it, and choosing where the story lives next.

Pov from indifference with the world & fullness with myself

I don't think I've done this before but this'll be constantly updated I think.

College is supposed to be about plans-grades, internships, and timelines that make sense. Sabrina Baptiste, a sharp pre-law transfer who swore off chaos, isn't looking for distraction. Then Leo Santiago-Puerto Rican, dancer-athlete, moody with a soft grin and tattoos like a map-walks into her Florida heat and refuses to leave quietly. Their chemistry is instant. Their problems are, too. Leo's not-quite-finished business with his ex, Minji, sets off every alarm Sabrina owns. Boundaries get drawn. Lines get crossed. A tropical storm turns into a first time neither of them can pretend away. And when a bigger hurricane knocks out their power, the truth lights them up brighter than any streetlamp: love isn't magic-it's work. Set in Orlando's humid nights-Latin clubs, lechoneras off Semoran, Lake Eola sunsets-As Long as We Are follows two people learning to choose each other on purpose: past the ex, past the rumors, past the fear of empty rooms. It's Caribbean to Caribbean, culture to culture, storm to storm. Messy, honest, and open-door. © _RelleLebby_// R. L.

My boundaries

This is a story of two hearts slowly meeting ~~~~~~~~~°=°~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ••• SERENA who has always been practical , emotional stable, never involved in drama didn't like the concept of dating and favourite spot THE LIBRARY . which was her peace her calm . She was never interested in anyone none matched her vibe . until HE came . ••• STELLAR the one who had always hated attention but had a magnetic pull that made people notice him . He had that kind of personality that made people want to know him but he never entertained them for him nothing was important other than his career and life . Until SHE came What could be the outcome when these two colide with each other SERENA who liked her peace more than anything STELLAR who wanted to be the one giving her peace. follow the journey of these two only to fall deeper . # Slowburn romance #Mysterious×calm #collage love #library romance #lovemarrige #destiny #Fate trust me it's amazing :)

You arrive in Lumiose City with your partner, Eevee. You expect a quiet visit to your grandparents and nothing more. By day, the city is bright and orderly. By night, its streets transform - walkways become battle zones, and stability begins to matter more than choice. You weren't meant to meet Corbeau of the Rust Syndicate. An outlaw who moves through the city after dark with a Scolipede beside him, he enforces rules that don't exist on paper, keeping chaos contained while something far more unsettling unfolds beneath the surface. Pokemon are taken in the name of progress and returned obedient, compliant, and wrong. Your encounters with him are brief. Accidental. Repeated. Your Eevee reacts to changes others ignore, and as the city's promises begin to unravel, you find yourself caught between daylight safety and night-time control - where trust forms slowly, boundaries matter, and some connections are built not through intention, but proximity.

A man who feels like fate. A love that sounds like care. A story never questioned. This is not a romance. It's the moment before a woman disappears into one. This is my entry for the „Wuthering Heights" Reimagined Contest. Gentle readers welcome - honest critique even more. If something here feels familiar, that's not an accident ;)

This is not a story about breaking. This is a story about knowing who I am after everything tried to bend me. My body remembers - not to hold pain, but to hold truth. Each mark is a decision. Each scar is a boundary. Each chapter is proof that softness and strength can exist in the same skin. I do not chase understanding. I do not explain my worth. I stand. I choose. I live - fully. This is a body that remembers. And it does not apologize for surviving.

James Cromwell is a rich businessman who works for the government. Due to his work, he's often not at home to help watch over his daughter Y/n. Threats are often shot at him and his family, so in order to take care of her, he hires a bodyguard. And he would never expect what happens...

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"To look for or discover a meaning that is hidden or implied rather than explicitly stated."

Crissy never expected her playful work friendship with Jay to turn into late-night talks, stolen moments, and an undeniable pull she couldn't ignore. He's smooth, confident, and impossible to read, leaving her wondering if she's just another girl in his world-or if there's something deeper between them. Between teasing touches and unspoken feelings, their connection blurs the line between friendship and something more. But without labels, without promises... how do you know when you've crossed the point of no return? A story about chemistry, uncertainty, and the kind of connection that feels too good to let go.

You are not defined by how others treat you. You are not measured by the noise of the world. You are the keeper of your own worth. When you choose to honor your voice, your time, your body, and your heart, you remind yourself: I am enough. Self-respect is not something to be earned-it is something to be remembered. Self-respect is not a destination, but a companion on your journey through life. Some days it will feel effortless; other days, it will require conscious effort and courage. But every time you honor your worth-through your thoughts, choices, and actions-you are building a life of dignity, strength, and fulfillment. Respect yourself, always. For when you do, the world learns how to respect you too.

Situationship: How to read the signs? George doesn't. Hence, she falls into the refined clutches of Drevan, the man she should have never seen or heard for the sake of her sanity. The honeymoon phase is short-lived. George finds herself drowning in a river of uncertainties where self-worth and self-love are drifting away too fast to grasp, and all she has is a small log of affection Drevan throws at her, but there's no saving a situation that has no name. George knows she has to let go, especially with Drevan on a sabotage mission. Little does George know that Drevan already has a backup plan that meets all his expectations and more. As if things couldn't get worse, George has to witness Drevan's upgrade and glow up, because guess what -they work together at The Edit magazine. How can one heal when everything is blowing up in a live-action romcom movie at a desk near you? This isn't a love story; it's a tale about boundaries and accepting that some experiences are just for the lesson.

Yes uhh

She was fifteen in a class full of seventeen-year-olds. Too young. Too soft. Too new. Anaya Sharma didn't choose eleventh grade - it was forced on her by marks, expectations, and a future she wasn't ready for. Watched closely by her cousin-teacher and judged by classmates, she learned quickly that fitting in was not an option. And then there was Manik Verma. A name spoken like a warning. A boy with a reputation darker than the school corridors he ruled with silence. Everyone said the same thing: Don't talk to him. Don't sit near him. Don't look at him. But no one warned her what would happen if she did. Between rumors, stolen glances, and unspoken rules, this is a story of a girl growing up too soon - and a boy who learns that sometimes, staying away is the hardest form of love.