Emotionallyunavailable Stories

One wrong click. One sold soul. One girl who never meant to buy him. June Reyes was just browsing. A coding student. Quiet. Anxious. Alone. Until a late-night slip on the dark web deducted ₹13,40,000 from her account- and delivered a real, breathing man to her apartment floor. Cuffed. Tagged. Silent. Hers. She never meant to buy him. He never asked to be sold. But now they're stuck in the same apartment- a girl too scared to let him go, and a boy too broken to ask for freedom. In the silence between them, something fragile grows. Not trust.. Just survival. And maybe.... way more then that.

Leo is nineteen, Russian, and trying to get through college one ordinary day at a time. He lives with his older brother, Konstantin, in a small apartment that feels more like survival than home. When a restless night sends Leo walking through a city that never seems to notice him, he meets Finn, a stranger who feels like possibility, warmth, and escape all at once. What begins as a chance encounter turns into something intense and consuming, blurring the line between love and illusion. As Leo gives more of himself away, he slowly realizes that not everyone loves the same way, and that some people are only meant to pass through, no matter how deeply they are felt. This is a story about loneliness in crowded places, first love, grief that lingers quietly, and the devastating moment when you realize that what was everything to you was never real to someone else. Told with raw intimacy and emotional honesty, it explores how easily we can lose ourselves while trying to be loved, and how hard it is to survive the aftermath.

#2 🄵🄾🅁🄲🄴🄳 🄱🅁🄸🄳🄴 🅂🄴🅁🄸🄴🅂 **************** Bound by vows, stitched by fate-will love be the final masterpiece? **************** Aditya Malhotra -the man who can charm the world with his smile and destroy it with his signature. A business tycoon who rules boardrooms with ruthless precision, yet treats life like an endless playground. Sharp mind, sharper tongue, and a smirk that spells trouble-he's the kind of man who wins wars with laughter and deals with a twinkle in his eye. If life's a game, he's already three moves ahead. Naina Sharma-the designer who doesn't just create outfits, she creates moments. A walking, talking Bollywood scene with sass sharper than a tailor's needle. She believes in dreams bigger than the grandest lehengas, in independence stronger than any stitched seam, and in love?-well, let's just say she'd rather be caught dead than caught in a forced marriage. But fate? Fate is the biggest drama director of all. A long-buried contract resurfaces-an alliance written in childhood, signed in secrecy, and now binding them in a wedding neither saw coming. One signature, and their fates are stitched together in silk. 🎭 "Shaadi? Teri? Meri? Haah!!! Kabhi nahi!" 😏 "Dare to run, Sharma. I love a good chase." One mischievous businessman. One over-the-top designer. One forced marriage that's anything but ordinary. Between wedding vows and warzones, between business deals and emotional duels-what happens when love stitches them together tighter than fate ever intended? But just when they think they have control, fate adds one final stitch. 💍 "You can fight it all you want, Naina... but what if I say you already lost?" Because in this unfinished love story, the final masterpiece is yet to be designed... Stay tuned to know more about Aditya & Naina Ishvika ✨

They were never friends. In fact, Leila and Jace couldn't stand each other. But during a week-long university event, the teasing stops feeling playful-and starts feeling dangerous. Jace is the kind of guy who gets under your skin, and Leila is the kind of girl who digs into your heart without even trying. They fall-fast, recklessly, and quietly. But when grief crashes into Leila's world, she pulls away. And when she comes back, he's not the same. Now he's colder. He says he doesn't care. But Leila can't forget the way he once looked at her, or how her name once sounded in his voice. A story about falling in love, letting go, and the people we carry even after they leave.

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

What if I told you there's a way to make even the coldest man melt? That no matter how emotionally unavailable, ice-cold, or allergic to commitment he seems, there's always that one woman who can break through - with the right mix of wit, charm, chaos, and... a little bit of lipstick? Meet Priscilla "Aila" Briones. Marketing genius by day, hopeless romantic by midnight scroll. She's got a heart that believes in love even if her inbox is full of red flags disguised as "good morning" texts. She's fun, she's flirty, and she's finally done crying over guys who can't spell commitment. So when a friendly dare at the office turns into a full-blown bet, Aila does what any self-respecting queen with a killer wardrobe and revenge to serve would do - accept it like it's a game she was born to win. The mission? Make the coldest, most emotionally constipated man in the entire office fall in love with her... in just 10 days. Enter Ryan "Ian" Santillan - Tall, sharp, intimidatingly hot, and completely immune to flirting. He's the kind of man who doesn't fall - not for flings, not for fun, not for anyone. Stoic, strategic, and devastatingly private, Ryan is the office enigma no one dares mess with. Except Aila. Armed with charm, confidence, and a checklist that includes: ✔ Flirty coffee "accidents" ✔ Unexpected smiles in the elevator ✔ Slow burns over late-night projects ✔ Just the right amount of mystery ✔ And a tiny bit of chaos to keep things fun Aila dives into the ten-day challenge with full force. But the more she plays the game, the more the game plays her. Because Ryan isn't just cold - he's cautious. And behind those guarded eyes lies a man who's been burned too deeply to trust easily. But here's the plot twist: He does start falling. And so does she. Suddenly, the lines between strategy and sincerity, dare and desire, play and passion begin to blur. Can you fake love without falling for real? Can you outgame someone who isn't playing?

Somewhere between silence and paperbacks, she found a photograph. Somewhere behind a lens, he saw her before she ever saw him. In a tucked-away bookstore in London, two people with quiet hearts and noisy pasts build something fragile, unexpected... and real. 𝗔 𝘀𝗹𝗼𝘄-𝗯𝘂𝗿𝗻 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝗼𝗳 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴, 𝗳𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗱 𝗳𝗮𝗺𝗶𝗹𝘆, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘀𝗽𝗲𝗮𝗸𝘀 𝗶𝗻 𝘂𝗻𝘀𝗽𝗼𝗸𝗲𝗻 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗱𝘀. 𝙀𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙖 𝙍𝙤𝙨𝙞𝙚 lives in a quiet London, running her own little bookstore-a space filled with stories, secondhand dreams, and the soft rhythm of healing. But then 𝙍𝙝𝙚𝙩𝙩 𝙑𝙖𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙤𝙣 walks in-quiet, observant, and carrying an silence louder than storms. A man who doesn't speak much, but looks at her like she's the only story he's ever wanted to read. This isn't a tale of chaos. It's one of late-night rain, shared silence, and two souls who find each other where the world feels too loud. 𝙏𝙍𝙊𝙋𝙀𝙎 Slowburn GrumpyxGrumpier Romance Bookstorelove Photographer Emotionalbaggage Healinglove Foundfamily Aestheticromance Londonlove

She was born into the most powerful family in the world. Protected. Adored. Untouchable. Until they gave her away-to him. Marcus Blackwell. The second most powerful man alive. Feared in boardrooms. Worshipped in silence. Known for his icy control and complete lack of emotion. To him, marriage was just strategy. She was just a name on a contract. He never looked at her. Never spoke unless it was to hurt. She waited. Cooked his meals. Sat in silence every night. She smiled through the bruises on her wrist. She stayed-even when he made her feel invisible. And when her family found out? He expected war. But she defended him. Lied for him. Protected him. And that's when everything changed. Because the man who ruled empires... Felt his world crack at the sound of her silence. And for the first time-he was afraid. Afraid of losing the only person who had ever loved him. This is not a love story. This is the story of a cold-hearted man... And the girl who melted him-slowly, painfully, completely. It's not soft. It's not safe. But it's unforgettable. Read at your own risk. You may fall in love with the villain-and beg for his redemption. **Daily updates**

Uday never meant to lie his way into the most prestigious TA position on campus. He just needed a job. Fast. The only problem? The course is The Philosophy of Love & Human Relationships-and Uday is a computer science major who's never been in love and definitely doesn't know what Kierkegaard wants from him. Now he's grading philosophical essays with zero qualifications, dodging a legendary professor who swore to "break him," and battling Eleanor Calloway: the brilliant, terrifying, and infuriatingly hot daughter of said professor... who also happens to be the real TA. She knows he's faking it. He knows she's waiting for him to fail. But when petty rivalry turns into late-night debates, caffeine-fueled insults, and unexpected honesty... Things get complicated. Love was never part of the syllabus. But it's definitely on the final.

Aaluu aluu- So this is a story about a guy who was just trying to survive freelance gigs, caffeine withdrawals, and crippling self-doubt-until he accidentally got dragged into a fake date that turned into a real storm. It's about a girl who says too little and means too much. It's about walking into rich people's homes with a bouquet you can't afford, messing up art competitions, being called "bhabhi" way too early, and falling in love with someone who refuses to call it that. It's not the clean kind of romance. It's messy, inconvenient, confusing. But it's real. And as for me? I'm just a broke, caffeine-driven smoker throwing a part of my brain onto your screen. Hope it makes you laugh. Hope it makes you feel. Hope it stays with you a little longer than it should. No one cares about that tbh anyways enjoy.

A pretty girl who doesn't like to smile. Usually caused by a traumatic upbringing or bad relationship where she was taken for granted.

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.

Pulse Between Us She walked into the trauma bay to save lives-he forgot how to feel them. When ambitious intern Emma Carter lands in the trauma unit of Rosecliff Memorial, the last thing she expects is her mentor to be the coldest man on the floor. Dr. James Thorne doesn't do attachment. Doesn't do kindness. But something about her makes him break his own rules-one glance, one silence, one heartbeat at a time. This isn't just a hospital. It's a war zone for the heart.

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.

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.

✨Waited, waiting and waiting. STILLHERE ✨

He commands armies. I control gold. And behind every polished word, I'm just a man who fell into a novel I thought I understood. It was supposed to be political. Not a marriage plot. But his daughter smiled... and now I'm his husband. I was meant to survive quietly. But the story is changing- and so is he. Love was never the plan. But neither was this life. The Tyrant's Husband (Unfortunately) 📜 Official Decree 📜 By order of the creator: "𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐘𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐓'𝐒 𝐇𝐔𝐒𝐁𝐀𝐍𝐃 (𝐔𝐍𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐔𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐋𝐘)"-its characters, kingdoms, and every whispered lie-belong solely to 𝐌𝐞, 𝐄𝐯𝐚. Any attempt to copy, reproduce, or claim this world without permission is an offense punishable by the Marquis Jungkook himself 😌 Proceed with respect. You've been warned.

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?

Rain Volkov is beautiful. The kind of beautiful that ruins lives and invites love confessions from people he's never spoken to. He'd be flattered-if he could actually feel it. Homeschooled his whole life due to an emotional processing condition, Rain enters university with straight-A precision, stunning looks, and the emotional depth of a Google search. He knows how to smile, nod, say thank you-but not what any of it means. When his polite indifference accidentally turns into a full-blown fan club and a very persistent girl named Sayona, his best friend Raiden-stormy, broke, and far too emotionally stable-suggests a simple fix: fake a relationship. Enter Sol Phoenix: popular, emotionally unavailable, and Rain's new mission target. Sol says no. So Rain starts casually stalking him with spreadsheets, sticky notes, and enough psychological manipulation to make Freud weep. He's not trying to fall in love. He's just trying to win. Or at least... that's what he tells himself.