Emotionallyunavailable Stories

Story Description: "BETWEEN US, THE SILENCE SPOKE" is a heartwarming tale of Aaira, a dreamy, innocent girl who yearns for a love straight out of a 2000s Shah Rukh Khan film - grand, soulful, and destined. Her world of romantic ideals collides with Reyan, a reserved, emotionally guarded man who's never found anyone captivating enough to believe in love. As their paths intertwine, Aaira's warmth begins to melt Reyan's indifference, while Reyan's quiet strength challenges Aaira to see love beyond just fantasy. It's a slow-burn story of connection, discovery, and the magic that happens when two unlikely hearts find home in each other.

"You're safe with me, Cathy." Catherine never asked for attention. Not after her last relationship. Not after the heartbreak. And definitely not from the mysterious stranger who begins appearing in the corners of her life. Flowers arrive. Unexpected gifts appear. Someone seems to know more about her than they should. Then Jameson Huxley enters the picture. Charming. Attentive. Patient. Everything a woman could ask for. As their connection grows through late-night conversations, shared secrets, and undeniable chemistry, Catherine slowly begins to believe that fate may finally be on her side. Maybe love has found her again. Maybe this time, she got lucky. But love can be blinding. Especially when assumptions start looking like facts. Because while Catherine is busy building a future in her mind, questions remain unanswered. Questions she never thinks to ask. Questions no one seems eager to answer. And somewhere between affection, trust, and obsession, the truth waits patiently in the shadows. The problem with secrets isn't keeping them. It's surviving them when they finally come to light. A romance story filled with mystery, obsession, hidden motives, and a love story that may not be what it seems.

Vy Nguyen keeps accidentally crossing paths with Erik Nguyen. At the gym. At work. At family events. She notices him. He doesn't seem to notice her. As Vy begins to feel invisible outside of the roles she plays, Erik clings harder to his routine-until her absence starts to unravel it. A slow-burn romance about awkward connections, emotional blind spots, and choosing to meet someone where they are.

When two people meet, they're not seeing each other. They're seeing filtered versions-the ones they've learned to show, the ones the world expects them to wear. Aarohi and Yuvan were just 21 and 22 when life demanded they grow up overnight-an unplanned pregnancy, a rushed wedding, a future neither of them had planned for. Now they're navigating the weight of marriage, parenthood, and the slow, quiet loss of who they used to be. She's fighting to hold onto her dreams while becoming a mother. He's drowning under the burden of providing for a family he wasn't ready to build. And somewhere between the sleepless nights and the carefully curated lives they present to the world, they're forgetting how to find each other. Filters is a raw, tender exploration of love, identity, and the fractures that form when two people are too busy surviving to remember how to live. Because sometimes the hardest person to see clearly is the one you're standing right next to. _______ © Drealines. All Rights Reserved. This work is an original piece of fiction created and written by Drealines. All characters, events, locations, and storylines are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. No part of this publication may be copied, reproduced, translated, adapted, distributed, republished, uploaded, or transmitted in any form or by any means without the prior written permission of the author, except where permitted by applicable copyright law. This story is intended solely for reading on Wattpad under the official account @drealines. Any unauthorised reposting, plagiarism, AI training, adaptation, narration, or commercial use of this work, in whole or in part, is strictly prohibited. The author retains all rights to this work, including but not limited to publishing, translation, adaptation, film, television, audio, and merchandising rights.

Some Reasons to Never Fall follows the tragic, magnetic journey of Rafe Caldor-the golden boy of a powerful family empire, raised to lead but never taught how to feel. Rafe's life unfolds through three defining heartbreaks. The first, pure and full of promise, ends in unimaginable loss. The second, wild and consuming, drags him into a toxic love that nearly ruins his name. And the third? The most complicated of all-wrapped in family, silence, and a girl he was never supposed to love. As the pressure of legacy collides with the mess of emotion, Rafe is forced to confront the parts of himself he's buried beneath charm, power, and carefully controlled chaos. Told with raw intensity, aching nostalgia, and the slow unraveling of a man who once had it all, Some Reasons to Never Fall is a story of love, loss, and the cost of building walls so high no one can climb them-including yourself, even when life gives you all the reasons to not fall in love again.

You know the way nuts work.Well if you don't know let me give you an insight.So with a nut there has to be a nut cracker.Get it,a nut and a nut cracker.Well yeah,according to her that's also the whole point in a relationship,any relationship that is:platonic or sexual

Hao doesn't do attachments. No friendships, no relationships, no love. He keeps his distance, watches from the sidelines, and never lets anyone close enough to leave him behind. Life has taught him one thing-people always leave. So, before they can, he pushes them away first. Xion, on the other hand, has never once in his life stopped to think. Reckless, immature, and full of energy, he lives in the moment without worrying about consequences. If he wants something, he takes it. If he's curious, he asks. If he sees someone interesting-like the mysterious and untouchable Hao-he gets closer. Too close. Hao doesn't like it. Xion doesn't care. What starts as an irritation turns into an obsession. Hao doesn't understand why Xion won't leave him alone, and Xion doesn't understand why Hao won't just give in. But the more Xion pushes, the more cracks start to show. And beneath Hao's cold, distant mask is someone who is desperately afraid of being left behind. Maybe that's why Xion doesn't plan on going anywhere. Even if it means unraveling Hao piece by piece.

With fairy lights trembling in the dark. With a name spoken too casually. With a tomorrow that arrived too soon. She was all soft edges and impossible dreams - sunlight pretending not to shine. He was restraint wrapped in silence - the kind of man who never let the world see what he was thinking. Nothing was announced. Nothing was promised. And yet something shifted. A glance that lasted half a second too long. A distance that felt deliberate. A closeness no one acknowledged. Some stories start with love. This one started with inevitability. And by the time they realized what was happening - it was already too late to walk away. Because sometimes the most dangerous thing isn't falling. It's knowing you were always meant to. 🌙✨

There is a kind of woman who walks into a room and doesn't demand attention - she just quietly makes it impossible to look anywhere else. Ammu was that woman. Wide leg pants. A fitted crop. Hair falling loose around her face the way she let most things - exactly as they were, unbothered, unforced. She had the kind of eyes that stayed on you a beat too long. Not rude. Just - curious. Like she was still deciding what you were made of. She joined Vertex on a Monday and within a week knew more about the people around her than they'd told anyone in years. She didn't ask intrusive questions. She just listened in a way most people had forgotten how to. Nikhil noticed all of this. He noticed it the way he noticed everything - quietly, completely, and without letting on for a single second. Thirty eight years old. Co-founder. The kind of man who sat in the back of a room and still controlled it. He had spent his entire adult life understanding systems - breaking them down, finding the flaw, knowing exactly where the thing would collapse before it did. He looked at her and couldn't find the flaw. That had never happened before. The people who had worked at Vertex long enough knew one thing about Nikhil - He was not cold. He was careful. There was a difference. Cold men don't notice everything. Careful men notice everything and choose silence. He chose silence. Until she made it very difficult to. She wasn't looking for him. He wasn't supposed to be looking at all. But Scorpios have a way of pulling without reaching - and Virgos have a way of noticing what was never meant to be seen. Some stories begin with a look. *This one began with him pretending he didn't. He wasn't very convincing.

Step into a world where metaphors transform into cosmic wonders, and words become constellations that light up your imagination. In this literary cosmos, the poems are like stardust, each one capturing a fragment of the universe's profound mysteries. But these verses are more than words; they are reflections of your own life, your experiences, and the stories of those you've crossed paths with or you've known. "The Universe in Verses" is a profound journey through the human experience, eloquently expressed through poetry that will reverberate in the depths of your soul. Plunge into this poem compilation and embark on an exploration of the universe within, where each word is a revelation, and every verse is a testament to the intricate beauty and complexity of life. Started: February 15, 2023 Status: Ongoing

💥 One girl. Twelve boys. Zero chill. 💥 Rimi Reet Sarkar-professional snack hoarder, anti-morning activist, and accidental paint-splatter icon-is the only girl in Sun Valley Institute's most unpredictable experiment: the Human Development Program. She didn't sign up for this. She definitely didn't sign up for twelve emotionally unavailable, chaos-certified boys with mysterious pasts and matching superiority complexes. They prank. She snacks. They plot. She pranks back harder. From navigating hallway gossip wars to accidentally winning over the school's most impossible heartthrob, Riri is out to prove one thing: You can't break the girl who fell face-first into a cardboard box and still walked out like a queen. Humor, heart, and a whole lot of human chaos-welcome to Our 13th. Where friendship is earned, love is complicated, and surviving school might just mean starting a revolution.

Y/n: always been the type to love loud, care deep, and stay loyal even when it hurts. SugarHill Keem: the type to disappear for days, come back like nothing happened, and tell you you're "trippin" for wanting more. In the heart of Harlem, where sirens sing louder than apologies and love feels more like a power move than a promise, Y/n finds themself stuck in a cycle they can't escape - getting pushed away just to chase him back every single time. He vanishes. He returns. He gaslights. Y/n forgives. And somehow... it still feels like love. This is a story about emotional whiplash, toxic attachment, subtle tension that never fully fades, and a boy who knows exactly how to pull someone closer by pushing them away first.

today i missed my therapy appointment so I wouldn't get any more behind in school. My grades are slowly slipping but so am I. My grades determine my future but without my sanity the future does not matter to me. It's a constant between wanting to be sane and wanting to be successful. does it really matter if I give my all and I am not happy?

Cecilia doesn't do romance. She does lipstick, control, and emotional self-sabotage. But when a first date turns into a weekend away with a stranger named Eli, she finds herself slipping - not into love, but into something far more dangerous: vulnerability. Patterns Are a Bitch is a literary novel about emotional detachment, female rage, and the quiet violence of trying to feel again. Perfect for fans of Sally Rooney, Ottessa Moshfegh, and hot people with cold hearts.

Four chaotic twenty-something roommates-Kye (a guarded trans guy), Jackson (his hot, emotionally unavailable maybe-fling), Isaiah (a burnout grad student), and River (a stoner with too many opinions)-are just trying to survive adulthood, sex, identity, and each other under one roof. Hookups get messy. Secrets get out. Feelings get caught. Nobody's as together as they pretend to be.

Max's life isn't complicated. Most days are spent tracking, planning, and killing. Every target comes with a different yet familiar challenge. Get in, get out, don't leave a mess. Words that have been beaten into her since she was a child. But then Faith came along- Bright. Magnetic. Inconsistent. And obsessively impossible not to fall for. Loving Faith was simple. That part was easy. Navigating the pedestrian world while pretending not to be a secret psychopath on the run from her past? Trying to build the first real connection she's ever had, all while cutting down on the body count because "Faith wants a good partner for once"? Yeah... That's gonna be kinda hard.

I tried to summarize modern day dating in this poem. i mean why do we get so attached to emotionally unavailable people so easily?! The flower bed is a quagmire, step in and so hardly would you be saved. Cupid's arrows are not impossible after all.

He's my fiancé. My rival. My ruin Silent Vows ( A dark romance book) A Silent Venom Series - Book One Giulia Bruno never thought she'd end up back in Dante Moretti's world-the man who used to be her ex, the man her heart still remembers, and the man she swore she would never forgive. But fate doesn't ask. It commands. Now, in a city where loyalty is currency and betrayal is blood, Giulia finds herself engaged to Dante-the most powerful man in the game, her ex turned fiancé, her partner in a dangerous mission neither of them can walk away from. Their relationship? Pure chaos. Public kisses, private arguments, and a storm of emotions they can't bury anymore. But the more they fake it for the world, the more the lines blur between enemies, lovers, and something darker. Because in this game of love and power, Dante isn't just her fiancé. He's her biggest weakness... and maybe her ultimate destruction. Tropes you'll find inside: Ex-lovers → Fake Fiancé Age gap (30 x 20) Enemies-to-Lovers tension Mafia / Organized crime drama Possessive Alpha MMC Strong & Sassy FMC Forced proximity (missions + secrets) "Kiss me or kill me" vibes Fiancés with benefits 👀

Elara didn't ask for a new beginning, but that's what she got. When her family sends her to Blackthorn Academy, a cold, elite school in the mountains with secrets as deep as the snowdrifts, she plans to keep her head down and fly through her senior year. Then she meets him-Rowan Cross. He's brooding, brilliant, and branded with rumors of violence. No one dares approach him. But Elara doesn't scare easy. And for the first time in his life, Rowan meets someone who doesn't flinch when he steps close. She sees his pain. He sees her fire. But the deeper they fall, the closer Elara gets to the truth-Rowan's silence hides more than just a broken past. It hides a secret that could bury them both.

What happens when someone comes close enough to change you... but never stays long enough to love you completely? In a generation where relationships begin with a swipe and end without closure, Temporary Hearts tells the story of a woman learning the painful difference between being wanted and being chosen. She met a man who made her feel seen. A man who said: "I'm not like your dad. People don't stay like that anymore." He wanted closeness-but not commitment. Connection-but not responsibility. Love-but without limits. Caught between modern dating, situationships, emotional inconsistency, and the fear of being left behind, she starts asking herself: Can you build a future with someone who refuses to build anything? As she chases dreams of Germany, healing, and becoming more than heartbreak, she discovers something unexpected: Sometimes the people who hurt us the most... are only there to teach us how to finally choose ourselves. And when he comes back years later- will she still be the same woman waiting? Or has she finally learned how to leave?