Deathandlove Stories

A poetic conversation in response to MindsGaming

In the cold silence of an emergency room, Khadija entered surgery to save her child - and awoke in a world without him. When the Shadow Called My Son's Name is a poetic and deeply personal journey through grief, motherhood, and the fragile space between life and death. Through sleepless nights, hallucinations, and conversations with a child she can no longer hold, a mother learns that love does not end with silence - it simply changes its voice. This is not just a story of loss. It's the voice of every woman who has loved beyond life itself.

If you love stories like Gone Girl or The Haunting of Hill House, this is for you. Do you dare to hear the whispers of the dead? Can you truly tell the difference between a dream and madness... between love and vengeance? Layal-her name is a story on its own. A girl who thought her nightmares were nothing but illusions... until the corpses began to call her name. Now, secret doors creak open to a buried world- a world not quite human. A forgotten cellar. Music drifting from the mouths of the dead. And a man caught between a beating heart... and bloodstained hands. In a place where the line between victim and killer blurs, the graves of the past yawn open- ready to consume everything, even the truth. "A Night in the Arms of Corpses" A psychological horror drenched in darkness. A journey through the twisted hallways of the soul, where no one leaves the same... and no one can be trusted- not even yourself. 🕯️ So the question is... Are you ready to turn off the light and step into the dark? But be warned- some stories leave a mark that never fades, and some doors... never close once opened.

A girl who fell in love with a stranger who ended up being his husband but something happened before and after there married that would change your whole perspective about marriage and love .

okay? okay. What if infinity didn't end? What if? This is an alternative ending to 'The Fault In Our Stars' by John Green. We weren't satisfied with Augustus dying the way he did so wrote ourselves an ending, one which doesn't end our faith in love and death. • Augustus Waters x Hazel Grace Lancaster *This is just an ending so if you haven't read the book there's a chance you may not understand the story. *Sorry if it's too short or whatever,this is our first book and we thought of it like on random Sunday evening. Again this is just the ending the we made up!!!

( She died on their wedding night. He brought her back. Now she remembers the future- the one where he kills her. And she still loves him anyway.......) Arohi died on her wedding night. The world called it tragedy. Kabir called it unacceptable. Driven by a love that refused to let go, Kabir makes a desperate pact to bring her back-defying death itself. And Aarohi returns. But something is wrong. She remembers things that haven't happened yet. Moments that feel like memories. A future where love turns into fear... and Kabir becomes the reason she dies again. Now, trapped between fate and desperation, Aarohi must live with the terrifying truth: The man who saved her is the one who will destroy her. And Kabir, blinded by love, will do anything to protect her- even if it means becoming the monster she fears. Because some love stories don't end with death. Some begin there.

My head starts to pound louder and louder till every bone 'in my body seemed to grant way, and gravity pulled me down, and then the orb goes merely black. Is this what death looks like for immortals I asked myself. I peered into an abyss of nothing yet shadows.

[ O N - H I A T U S ] If you think it requires a heart to be beautiful, then think twice and meet Nayeli Amoretté. Sa natatanging ganda, wala rin siyang palya sa pagwasak ng puso ng mga lalaking nagkakagusto sa kaniya. Heartless as it may be, but she is. Both figuratively and literally. Dati nang sumuko ang puso niyang tumibok dahil sa karamdaman at lalo lamang itong lumala noong iniwan siya ng lalaking nangakong mananatili sa kaniyang tabi. From then on, tumibay ang paniniwala niyang ang puso ay nakakalimot at napapalitan. Love is just a game dahil walang pag-asang magmahal ang tulad niyang may pusong bakal. With all the wires and machines, there was a tiny voice inside her that desired more than a heartbeat... And it was to break his heart, too.

a half story of bad and love

"Tell the Moon I Said Goodbye" is a tragic teen love story about a cheerful girl hiding a terminal illness and a quiet boy who doesn't realize her pain until it's too late. At first, she seems like a weirdo, always smiling, following him around, asking to be friends. But behind that bright personality, she's carrying a secret: she's been living with cancer for years and knows she doesn't have much time left. All she wants before she dies is to feel love even if it's one-sided. As the boy slowly warms up to her, he begins to see past her weirdness and realizes she's the only person who's ever truly seen him. But when he breaks one simple promise, the worst happens and she's gone forever. Now, he must live with the regret of what he didn't say... and what he'll never get the chance to do.

This book is about Marion who had a boyfriend called Haron..... She gets pregnant and he promises to get married to her not until his dad rejects.... He leaves the country and travels to the U.S.A as instructed by his arrogant father . Meanwhile Marion decides to keep the baby ....everyday was a night mare to her since she was teased and laughed at by the village people. Her Mom dies of heart attack after the many insults she also got. Marion is left all alone with her baby.She leaves for the city and stays with her friend Arin while looking for a Job. After sometime he meets Emy a handsome,cute but stubborn guy , ....they both fall for each other ...... After four years, Haron returns with the intention of marrying Marion....🤭Will she go back to him???🤷🤷🤷🤷😁 Find out in this story...and please comment cause it will be morethan enough for me🙁🙏🙏🙏❤️❤️💯 @kidenmercy @kiden @kiden.8 @mercykiden

In the mist-wrapped hills of Kandy, love bloomed where it had no permission to grow. A Catholic girl with calloused hands from helping her mother sew, and a smile that refused to follow rules. A Buddhist boy, heir to a manor, taught to carry the weight of ancestors on his shoulders and never let it slip. Between the temple bell and the church hymn, their paths met under the falling scent of the araliya flower. They spoke in small moments.... "A calm, magical, and tragic poetic narrative about love, faith, and the flower that outlived them both"....

Years have passed, and Elara thought she had left Jack behind. Yet when spring returns, so too does the call of the Pumpkin Door. Haunted by memories, she crosses once more into his world-only to discover a truth that shatters her heart: their love is killing him. Torn between life and loss, Elara must decide whether to let Jack go or fight to save him, even if it destroys her. As bone-white blossoms bloom from a dying tree, they discover that sometimes love must burn before it can be reborn. A tragic, poetic romance of decay and rebirth, where every choice comes with a cost.

Adam has fallen for the girl that he doesn't even know her name....he never opened up about his feelings to anyone and his only way to feel love was to draw the things he loves. He would draw her portraits and write her letters that he keeps below his bed. He always imagined love to be like how authors mentioned it in books..so will that ever happen to him or he should just consider digging a grave for his feelings.

From the ashes of their love comes the impossible: Mirelle, a child born of bone and blood. She is both miracle and omen, the first of her kind, and her very existence begins to fracture the realms. As doors between holidays splinter, Jack and Elara must protect their daughter from powers that would use her as a weapon-or destroy her before she grows too strong. Caught between shadow and light, Mirelle must embrace her destiny: to hide from the world, or to reshape it entirely. An epic tale of legacy, fractured realms, and the courage of a child who will inherit a love that changed everything.

Some loves begin quietly. Others stay forever. The Boy I Loved Since Grade Five is a heartbreaking true-to-life story about first love, silent devotion, and the kind of feelings you carry long after goodbye. Gabriela was only in Grade 5 when she first fell in love with John Carl-a boy who didn't even know her heart was already his. From shared classrooms and stolen glances to laughter, jealousy, and moments never spoken aloud, she loved him quietly, deeply, and completely. As years passed, her love remained-unconfessed, unseen, but unwavering. Until one night, everything changed. This is a story about loving from a distance, about regrets that never fade, about grief that visits you even when you smile. It is about the boy who became a memory, and the love that became a ghost. Because some people don't become your story's ending- they become your forever.

i can be a better boyfriend then him .. i can do the shit he never did. 𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛 [Name] starts to fall for her best friend. She normally would confess right away, except there's an issue. And that issue is the fact, that her best friend is a girl. 𝗡𝗮𝗺 𝗢𝗻-𝗷𝗼 𝘅 𝗳𝗲𝗺!𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿 Disclaimer: 𝗜 𝗱𝗼 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝗮𝗻𝘆𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗸𝗼𝗿𝗲𝗮, 𝗼𝗿 𝗶𝘁𝘀 𝗰𝘂𝗹𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗲. 𝗡𝗼 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗲 𝗲𝘅𝗰𝗲𝗽𝘁, [𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲] 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵 𝗶𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿. 𝗔𝗹𝗹 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗽𝗹𝗼𝘁 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝗴𝗼 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁𝗳𝘂𝗹 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗽𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗼𝘄𝗻𝗲𝗿.

When grief-stricken Elara wanders too far into the woods, she stumbles through a door into Halloween Town. There, under the haunting glow of a harvest moon, she encounters the infamous Jack Skellington. Drawn together by loneliness and longing, human and skeleton fall into a love that defies every rule of their worlds. But love in Halloween Town comes with shadows, and the deeper Elara falls, the more she realizes that some magic demands sacrifice. A gothic tale of forbidden love, autumn's fading warmth, and the fragile fire of two souls who were never meant to meet.