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  • 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑹𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒓𝒄𝒐𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓 π‘Ήπ’Šπ’…π’†  by jambudweep
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    Life is like a rollercoaster, it has its ups and downs, but it's your choice whether to scream or enjoy the ride... When life's rollercoaster throws you off track, do you scream, or do you hold on tight? For Ira and Rudraksh, the journey is far from smooth: one suffocating under the weight of failure, the other nursing a heart shattered into pieces. Two strangers caught in life's ugliest turns, where every step forward is a fight against invisible battles. This is not a story of being saved by each other, but of learning to live despite the wreckage, of finding the courage to stand when the ground never stops shaking. But if their paths converge-bringing their emotions and differences-will they find solace in each other, or will those very differences pull them apart? ✨️✨️✨️✨️✨️✨️✨️✨️✨️ Copyright © 2026 Jambudweep. This content is protected under applicable international copyright laws. Unauthorized reproduction, adaptation, translation, or redistribution on any platform without the author's explicit written permission is prohibited. Original publication: Wattpad.
  • Deep, dim, and Ghosted by Rosalyn_Q
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    Ivy, never knew that her sophomore year would be a rollercoaster of emotions. Her story was simple, until she meant him..... She didn't know what she was getting into, but that's what teenagers do.
  • UNSAID WORDS  by IkuewanAnne
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    Two lovers,🌹 She's willing and ready for this crazy journey called love. But he isn't saying the words she wants to hear,but is leading her on. She's tired of waiting and hoping for him to say those words and maybe live happily ever after but...... He is scared. Scared that, this is all a dream, a beautiful dream that he doesn't not want to wake up from. He WANTS HER. The woman that lights up his dark world. How could he not want her? He needs her, he need her so badly just like he need air to breathe. It's just that dreams doesn't last forever and he don't want to end this beautiful dream when it just started. "I am not ready yet" he said, she could hear her heart breaking into pieces. She's tired of hearing that line over and over again. it's better to end it right?
  • Zimmedariya   by Zoya_Ibrahim
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    Zimmedariya :- Embracing the burden of responsibilities . So this story is about..... A boy named Zaroon finds himself captivated by the presence of a girl. His heart beats with a love so pure and genuine, but alas, it remains unrequited. The story takes us on a journey through Zaroon's world, where the delicate threads of unspoken affection weave a tapestry of emotions. We witness his longing, his hopes, and his struggles as he struggles with the complexities of one-sided love.❀️‍πŸ”₯ It's a tale that explores the depths of the human heart, painting a vivid portrait of the bittersweet beauty that can be found in love that is never reciprocated. β€οΈβ€πŸ©Ή Prepare to be immersed in a world where emotions run deep, and where the power of unspoken words speaks volumes. This heartfelt story will touch your soul and leave you reflecting on the intricacies of love and the resilience of the human spirit..... So start reading this book to know where this one sided love takes this boy to....
  • This Is Fine  by spookyscaryskeleton-
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    "Tee, it's going to be okay, I promise," Leo said, standing up before he walked over to her and placed a hand on her unhurt shoulder. The weird thing was not falling into this weird pit of sorts, the weird thing was seeing Tisiphone lash out under the stress of this situation. Sure he had seen her deal with stressful situations in the past, but she always seemed calm and collected, so what's different this time? Why is she freaking out so much? "You don't know that!" she snapped. Leo was about to respond when they heard a loud crash. Both of their heads snapped in the direction of the noise, Tisiphone's hair stood on end. What was that? Was the only question in both of their heads at the moment. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I made this for a school project, but I turned it in too late, so my creative writing teacher wouldn't accept it, so now it's going here. Have fun. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Ok so all of that was past me this shit just got extremely dark extremely fast and idk how much worse it's going to get from here sooo I'm going to start a CW list for your sanity and mine. Content Warnings: Vomiting Mentions of a past suicide attempt Abuse Implied dissociation Death Blood Gore Starvation Implied self harm I'm going to keep adding to this as more things happen ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ (Just a reminder, if you or anyone you know is struggling with self harm, suicidal thoughts, abuse, or any other problem like such, there are people that can help. You are loved and are worth it <3)
  • π‘Ύπ’π’“π’”π’‰π’Šπ’‘π’‘π’†π’… π’ƒπ’š π’šπ’π’–βœ¨[ On Hold ] by writtenwithlove_
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    BY : Anshi Tanvi Thakur carries a war inside her heart. One part of her wants to run-hide behind silence, protect herself from hope. The other part aches to stay, to feel chosen, to be seen. She doesn't believe she is meant for love. Not with this skin. Not with this face. Not with the way she constantly doubts her own worth. Ayush Ahlawat walks into her life like a question she is afraid to answer. Calm. Steady. Certain. The kind of presence that doesn't demand-only waits. Tanvi gives him reasons. Many of them. As if love needs permission. "Mera rang dekh kar log aksar nazar pher lete hain," she says. "Aap bhi kisi din wahi karenge." Ayush doesn't interrupt. He only replies, softly- "Rang nazron ko dhokha de sakta hai, Tanvi... par sach ko nahi." She tries again. "Main khud se hi khush nahi hoon," she confesses. "Phir main aapko kaise khush rakh paungi?" He answers without hesitation- "Jo khud se lad raha ho, woh kisi aur ka dard sabse pehle samajhta hai." Her heart trembles, but fear still wins. "Main khoobsurat nahi hoon," she whispers, almost apologetically. Ayush looks at her like she has said something impossible. "Khoobsurati woh hoti hai jo waqt ke saath kam ho jaaye," he says gently. "Aap woh ehsaas hain jo waqt ke saath gehra hota jaata hai." She wants to believe him. She really does. But wanting him feels dangerous. Because if she lets herself stay- she might finally hope. "Main aapko har ek wajah dena chahti hoon," she says, "ki aap mujhe pasand na karein." His reply is quiet, but final- "Aur main har ek wajah ko mohabbat se jhooth sabit kar dunga." This is not a story about convincing someone to love you. It's about unlearning the reasons you gave yourself to be unloved. A girl who keeps pushing away what she secretly wants- and a boy who stays, not loudly, not forcefully, but with patience, respect, and a love that never demands.