Historias de Emotionalaf

Buscar por etiqueta:
emotionalaf
emotionalaf

4 Stories

  • When The Worlds Fell In Love por Bahiyah82
    Bahiyah82
    • WpView
      LECTURAS 5
    • WpPart
      Partes 1
    What if your heart remembered a love your mind forgot? And what if choosing the wrong boy meant dooming the world-again? Lyra's dreams have always felt too real. A burning sky. A boy screaming her name. A curse she doesn't remember. Now the cracks between dimensions are opening-and two boys are at the center of it all. Kael: her charming boyfriend with secrets buried in another life. Solon: the mysterious stranger who haunts her dreams... and might be the one she truly loved in another world. One was her prince. One was her protector. Both are hiding the truth. And Lyra? She might be the reason the world keeps ending.
  • Bonus Chapters from The Story of Us: How I Fell In Love With A Rockstar por mokeysdancersinger22
    mokeysdancersinger22
    • WpView
      LECTURAS 42
    • WpPart
      Partes 13
    She kissed someone she didn't love. He watched her choose quiet instead of closure. And not everything got written into the chorus... until now. This isn't a sequel. It's the secret track. You know how she fell in love with a rockstar. But these are the parts they didn't sing out loud. Deleted scenes. Alternate endings. Things left on read. And the moments that hurt softer than goodbye. Because sometimes, the real heartbreak doesn't come on stage- It comes after the spotlight fades. Original Story only on Wattpad
  • 𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐎𝐒𝐄 𝐎𝐍𝐄|𝐏𝐎𝐋𝐘 por milaszn
    milaszn
    • WpView
      LECTURAS 28,162
    • WpPart
      Partes 40
    Malik "Loc" Carter, a respected hustler from South Central with a cold past and a hot temper, is used to calling the shots in the streets-but not in love. After surviving a near-fatal shooting that shakes his foundation, Malik finds himself caught between two powerful women who each hold a different piece of him. Tiana: A ride-or-die queen who's been down for Malik since day one. She knows his scars, strokes his ego, and showers him in the love he never knew he needed. She's loyal to a fault, but her love borders on obsession, and she refuses to let go-even if she has to burn everything down around him to keep her place. Renee: A quiet storm who just moved into the neighborhood. She's slick with her words, deep with her thoughts, and sees right through Malik's street mask. She doesn't beg, doesn't chase-but she understands him. She reads his pain, hears the words he doesn't speak, and holds a mirror to the man he's been running from. When the weight of his past threatens to destroy his future, Malik is forced to decide: 🔹 Will he stay with the woman who's loved him fiercely for years? 🔹 Or choose the woman who knows his soul-and could be his peace? But love in the hood comes with a price. And in the end, some hearts gotta break so others can beat free.
  • Some Scars Don't Suture por MistandStars
    MistandStars
    • WpView
      LECTURAS 137
    • WpPart
      Partes 7
    "Between scalpels and silence, they never closed the wound." She's a second-year surgery resident-chaotic, overworked, brilliant, and heartbreak-hardened. He's the man she once walked away from, now her supervising surgeon. When Dr. Siya Mehra sees Dr. Vikrant Malhotra walk into her trauma ward after years of silence, old wounds resurface like never before. But this time, he's divorced. And this time, she's not the same girl who feared marriage and love. Between scalpels, 48-hour shifts, hospital gossip, and stolen rooftop glances-can love find its place in the middle of a system that never lets anyone rest? A story of second chances, undone confEssions, medical politics, and the ache of what-could-have-been. __________________________________________ She never believed in forever. He only ever wanted home. Years later, the hospital brings them together again-amidst sutures, emergency calls, and the silence of what they never said. But some scars don't suture. And some hearts never stop bleeding. A story of lost timing, 2 a.m. surgeries, unsaid apologies, and love that refused to flatline. __________________________________________