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"She Was His Regret" is the emotional journey of Aira, a girl who grew up feeling unloved, unwanted, and constantly judged-by her family, her classmates, and even herself. Labeled clumsy, ugly, and useless, she was never given a chance to just be herself. The only person she trusted was her childhood best friend, Rhea. At school, she meets a new boy-a charming but cruel "bad boy" who joins in mocking her. But over time, he starts to see the real Aira, the beauty behind the mess, and falls for her. When he finally confesses, she thinks it's just another joke-and runs away from everything. Years later, she returns-not as the broken girl they once knew, but as a powerful mafia queen, bold and untouchable. When fate brings her face-to-face again with her past, and with him... he realizes too late: She was his regret.☄️🎀

When Julia Patterson vanished at ten years old, the town chose a villain. A predator in the trees. A faceless man in a van. Dionaea Vallis chose herself. She dissected every memory, every hallway whisper, every braid woven tight before homeroom, certain she had missed the sign that could have saved her best friend. For six years, she carried that absence like a second spine, growing around it, hardening. Then the headline breaks: Julia is alive. No abduction. No captivity. Just an experiment. She staged her disappearance to see who would look for her and how long it would take for them to stop. But Julia didn't just observe the town. She observed Dionaea. Now seventeen and quietly pregnant, trapped between a boyfriend who weaponizes affection and a father who measures love in obedience, Dionaea is already unraveling when Julia begins to reappear. Not publicly. Not loudly. Through anonymous texts that know too much. Through details, no one else could possibly see. A shifted object. A missing ring. A message sent seconds after a private conversation. You look stressed. He's scared. I'm outside. Julia insists she's only studying patterns. Human behavior under pressure. Attachment. Betrayal. Survival. She speaks about grief the way scientists speak about lab rats. As the surveillance tightens, Dionaea begins to question every relationship in her life. Is Ryder manipulating her, or is Julia nudging him from the shadows? Are her parents reacting to her pregnancy, or reacting to whispers seeded by someone who understands exactly where to push? The boundaries between coincidence and orchestration blur until even silence feels inhabited. Julia claims she never meant to destroy anyone. She just wanted data. Proof of who cared. Proof of who stayed. In Observed, disappearance is only the beginning.

Based on a true story. Some people don't celebrate light. Some people resent it. Some people look at joy and feel the need to dim it. At first the comments were small. "You're too sensitive." "You're a little much." "You're exhausting sometimes." "You take things too personally." They said these things with laughter. With shrugs. With the casual cruelty of people who expect you to swallow their words and thank them for it. So I did. Because I thought the problem must be me. I tried to quiet myself. I sang less. I spoke less. I laughed less. The girl I once was slowly disappeared. In her place was someone smaller. Quieter. Someone who apologized for everything - even existing. I thought if I just tried harder... if I softened myself enough... if I stopped being "too much"... they would finally accept me. But you cannot shrink yourself into someone else's comfort without disappearing completely. And one day, I realized something that changed everything. I was never too much. I was just surrounded by people who couldn't handle someone who felt deeply, loved loudly, and lived fully. This is the story of how I lost myself. And how I found my voice again.

They say that paper is more patient than people. ​It doesn't flinch when you pour your darkest truths onto it. It doesn't judge the way your handwriting shakes when you write a name you aren't supposed to love. It just sits there-white, silent, and willing to carry the weight of a heart that is too heavy to beat on its own. ​For Jimin, these letters were his sanctuary. A place where a poor boy could be a prince, and where his silent devotion didn't feel like a crime. He thought that by locking his heart in a drawer, he was keeping it safe. ​He didn't realize that a secret is only a sanctuary until someone else finds the key. ​Now, the ink is bleeding. The words that used to be his comfort have become his cage. Because in a world of silver spoons and cold hearts, love isn't a gift-it's a debt. And some debts are paid in bruises, in silence, and in the slow, agonizing surrender of a soul that no longer belongs to itself. ​Not all love leaves warmth... sometimes, it only leaves a mark." 💔Trigger warnings: Emotional manipulation, mental health struggles, trauma, and morally grey characters. Read with your own risk. ✨ Slow-burn. Dark romance and one boy trying to find his worth between the hugs and the kisses. A jikook ff ⚠️ this story line is full of toxicity and explicit things so if you are sensitive to this kind of stuff then avoid.

Gawin aspiring to become a doctor lives with his mother and older brother at their uncle's house. One day, his cousin - struggling with drug addiction - falsely accuses him to avoid getting into trouble himself. Meanwhile, Joss - an upright police officer infatuated by Gawin - finds himself in an unexpected situation. As events unfold, their paths cross in unforseen ways, binding their lives together in a twist of fate.

Rayansh Malhotra learned early that silence could hurt. At home, it was sharp, heavy, and unforgiving. In a quiet garden, he meets a stranger who doesn't raise her voice, doesn't ask questions he isn't ready to answer, and doesn't make him feel small. Shreya Singhania was raised in power, not peace. Known to the world as a mafia princess, she understands danger-but not the kind that hides behind closed doors and quiet apologies. What begins as shared silence slowly turns into safety. What grows is not loud love, but the kind that stays. This is a story of a gentle man, a protective woman, and the slow, careful healing that changes everything.

COMPLETE 18+👀read at your own risk She was the youngest mistake. The quiet one no one defended. The girl born too small to matter. At nineteen, she has learned how to disappear-how to shrink herself between cruel words, favoritism, and a family that never chose her. Except for one brother who visits too rarely, love has always been something she watches others receive. He is everything she is not. Powerful. Untouchable. Feared. At twenty-five, his name bends the world to its knees. Violence listens when he speaks. Wealth follows his shadow. He was raised to rule, to command, to never soften. Until her. She does not belong in his world. She is too gentle. Too innocent. Too breakable. But once his eyes land on her, the world that ignored her no longer exists. And for the first time in her life- someone chooses her.

"A wedding was just the beginning of not love but control" Kanupriya thought she was stepping into a simple love story - a wedding free of lavish demands, full of quiet dignity. But behind the smiles and simplicity, subtle power plays and erasures had already begun. This chapter dives into arranged marriage expectations, narcissistic in-law behavior, and the invisible script Kanu never got to read. #LifeInANarcissisticFamily #ToxicFamilyDynamics #NarcissisticAbuse #ArrangedMarriageStory #TrueStoryBased #IndianMarriageReality #ControlAndPower #MemoirWriting #FamilySecrets #SilentStruggles #WomenEmpowerment #EmotionalAbuseSurvivor #RelationshipDrama > Copyright © 2025 Renu. All Rights Reserved. No part of this work may be copied, stored, or shared in any form without the author's permission. This story is a work of non-fiction based on real-life events. Unauthorized use is prohibited.

Pregnant and alone in her in-laws' home, Kanu faces false accusations, constant blame, and emotional neglect. Every day is a struggle to stay happy for her unborn child. Can she survive a world where love comes with conditions-and pain hides in every corner? #Pregnancy #NarcissisticFamily #FamilyDrama #EmotionalAbuse #Motherhood #Resilience #Heartbreak #Memoir #Hope #LifeInMarriage

"if I knew love would cost me myself , I would have never said yes" sometimes love hides the sharpest lies

Your wallflower through times and seasons. Gleamed golden with an inside of crimson.

He would always be grateful to Splinter for raising them as his own, providing a home over their heads, and feeding them. He made the best use of the resources at his disposal. But the things is... Splinter chose a favorite, which is a mistake that no parent should ever make. Leo was a daddy's boy. Always was and most likely always will be. Raph was a daddy's boy once, too. --- Raph-Centric Angst Fanfic •Emotional abuse •Self-harm Art is not mine!! :)

"The moon is beautiful tonight, isn't it Atsushi-kun?" "Eh? W-what do you mean? Oh. Yeah. I guess it is, huh?" "Cute~" "What did you say?" "Nothing!" - "The moon is beautiful, isn't it?" said in Japanese, (Tsuki ga kirei desu ne?) is a poetic way of saying "I love you". - SO I don't really know where I'm going with this, they'll probably be slow updates but I'm gonna try and jump back in. I made a whopping 9 chapters before stopping abruptly because of... life things... but I think the story is good. I've been noticing a lot of my writing has been a bit depressing, and I'm thinking there's a few different reasons why. In this story, I address a lot of things. I address one sided love, and a character who's suffered emotional abuse. I have experienced some emotional abuse myself, and have looked in a lot to long term and short term symptoms of being a victim. I hope I do well, and those like myself and/or people still suffering from emotional abuse, will be able to relate to this at least some what. Thank you for reading!

I'll be uploading the first 11 chapters before THREE HEART ECHO releases on September 12, 2017. I hope you enjoy Iona and Sully's story!________________ The demented thing is that this evolved from the most sickly sweet, heart-wrenching love story you've ever heard. I went to Sully because I just couldn't get over Jack's murder. I couldn't deal. -- Iona came to me the same most did: because there was no closure. A love cut too short. She begged me to open the gate between the living and the dead. We should have left it shut. -- This. This is not a love story. This is a possession story. A story of lies. A story of two faces. This is a story of death and violent echoes from the other side. And there will be no happy endings.

Mia is 19 and she has been with her long term boyfriend since she was 15 years old. It had been the best decision of her life until recently. Until he hit her. She tells herself that she shouldn't have provoked him and that she needs to be more careful but when he holds her hostage with no way of her friends to contact her, will they be able to save her before it's too late and will she finally realize that this is not a safe and acceptable relationship?

Seth is a very kind man- loves reptiles, online art, and showing bullies where the door is- but only behind the screen of his computer or phone. When a new apartment brings joy, trouble, and a face that Seth knows all too well back into his life, how will he deal with it? And how does he handle having five new, very intriguing roommates? You're gonna have to find that out yourself, by reading; Roomies, a tale of friendship and enemies, love- and lust. (not that mature, does have cursing, art is mostly not mine and ill tell you when it is, cover isn't mine, enjoy the book, there will be trigger warnings when needed.)

He chose me. They tried to break us. Arya survived what should have killed her - a family massacre, a stolen name, a childhood spent learning how to disappear. All she wants now is a quiet life in the mountains of Himachal Pradesh... until she falls in love with Akshit Verma - a man who comes from everything she doesn't: legacy, privilege, a family that never learned how to love without control. When he chooses her, his family chooses war. The cruelty is subtle at first. Polite questions. Smiles that cut. Silences that bruise. And Arya says nothing - because surviving taught her that silence is safer. But some wounds remember. As the past collides with the present, Akshit begins to see what love has been costing her - and what choosing her will finally demand of him. This is not a story about perfect families. It's about chosen love. About dignity. About the moment silence ends. ❄️ A slow-burn romance set in the mountains 💔 Emotional trauma & healing 🔥 Family conflict, quiet bullying, and one line that changes everything Some love doesn't ask to be accepted. It stands anyway.

This story would explore the relationship between a pseudo-parent whose behavior borders on obsessive and controlling, and the child with whom they have a pseudo-parental relationship. The relationship between Dream and Error may not be entirely positive, and may present danger and harm to Error despite this, Dream adores Error and just wishes to be there for him. This story will explore the effects that Dream's presence has on Error's development, and the ways in which their relationship may impact Error's emotional and psychological well-being. ᴄᴀʀᴇɢɪᴠᴇʀ ᴀᴜ- Caregiver- Dream sans (Made by Joku) Child- Error sans (Made by Crayon Queen/Lover of piggies) *Adding more characters as the story goes on.* Warnings: Themes of: Emotional manipulation, Parental overstepping, Loss of Control, And Toxic attachment. Strong/vulgar language Cringe Depictions of: Physchological abuse, Potential negative outcomes for the child.

Hello, I am e-j'lota ( edge_lot_a ) that name has a reason to it as does my birth name which meant weak and useless so I changed it to this name my " friends " call me e-j so they don't have to say the whole thing seeming as it is very hard to say but idk y I changed it. . . .