Fragile Stories

Everyone's story begins with love and mine begins with pain. An excruciating pain. While kids of my age study and have fun in college, I am forced to sleep with someone, that too for money. I am only twenty one year old girl whose fate gives every day a new opportunity to humiliate her. People just look at me with dirty and pitying eyes. Will happiness ever come for me? Will I also be able to live my life freely?. NO..NEVER..

"Why do you keep running from me?" Jungkook asked. His voice was low. Controlled. Dangerous and intimidating. Aera stood frozen, back still to him, the city lights casting shadows on her face. "Because every time you look at me... I forget how to breathe." she said. He took a step closer, slow, deliberate. "Then don't breathe. Just feel." Jungkook said. She turned to face him, her eyes glassy, voice barely a whisper. "You're dangerous, Jm Jungkook." Aera whispered. His smile was sharp. Bitter. Like he already knew. "I've always been dangerous. A loaded gun. A name people whispered in fear. A threat wrapped in silk. But for you? For you, I'd rip my soul in half... just to touch yours." Jungkook said. "I'm not someone people love, Jungkook. I'm too much. Too broken. Unlovable." Aera said. He froze for a second - then crossed the final space between them. "No. You're the most lovable damn thing I've ever known. And I hate the world for making you think otherwise." Jungkook said. She blinked, breath catching. "So run. Scream. Shove me away. But you'll never be unlovable to me. You'll always be... mine." he finished. Taken in by the mafia family who owed her everything, Aera didn't expect to survive - until Jungkook, the cold heir with blood on his hands, started watching her like she was the only thing worth saving. Now, in a world of danger and shadows, he's the only one who sees her scars... and swears no one else will ever cause them Happy Ending ❤️ °This story is totally Frictional and my own ideas. °All Pic taken from Pinterest and credit goes to the original owner of the Pic. ° Do not plagiarize my work. Enjoyyyyyyyyyy 🥰🥰(+18)

She was the girl nobody loved. The one forced to cook, clean, earn, and endure unspeakable nights in silence. A caged bird with clipped wings-broken, invisible, forgotten. Until he saw her. Veer Rathore. Mafia Don. Billionaire CEO. The man whose name made even kings tremble. He ruled the underworld with fire in his veins and blood on his hands. Cold. Merciless. Untouchable. But the moment his eyes found her, something inside him changed. Obsession. Rage. A hunger to protect what was his. One night, he stole her away. Kidnapped her from her hell. But instead of chains, he gave her warmth. Instead of cruelty, he gave her care. Instead of breaking her... he worshipped her. She feared him, yet he made her feel safe. And then-she fell for him. 💔 A broken girl's scars. 🔥 A mafia king's obsession. Together, they'll ignite a love the world was never meant to witness.

The mansion was silent again. Not empty-never empty. Just heavy with tension and secrets. Yashvi stood barefoot on the cold marble floor, wrapped in a silk robe they had chosen for her, her damp hair falling over trembling shoulders. She had stopped trying to escape-not because the doors were locked, but because the three men watching her made freedom feel impossible. Damien leaned against the fireplace, calm and dangerous. Adrian sat silently in the shadows, his cold eyes fixed only on her. And Emiliano stood closest, a sinful smirk resting on his lips as he stepped toward her slowly. "What do you all want from me?" she whispered. "You," Emiliano answered simply. "Your trust," Adrian said coldly. "Your loyalty," Damien finished, his deep voice wrapping around her like a warning. Yashvi tried to step back, but Damien's hand settled firmly around her waist, stopping her instantly. "You don't run anymore, princess," he murmured. The three brothers closed in around her-not with chains, not with force, but with something far more dangerous. Attention. Obsession. Possession. And somewhere deep inside herself, Yashvi realized the terrifying truth- part of her no longer wanted to leave.

Six months ago, on their graduation night, Matteo Rossi, 27 years old, left with cruel words. Leaving his lover, 20 years old Ryan White shattered, alone, and secretly pregnant. Fleeing his abusive past, Ryan hid in Sanremo and built a quiet life for himself and his cat, Snowflake. Ryan didn't know what to do. He was scared. Until one day he unexpectedly found a friend named Soren Novak, 19 years old. Both of them ran away from home. Both of them having trauma that couldn't end in one night. Ryan and Soren were there for each other, having each other's back, never leaving either of them. What will happen with the two of them? Will they find someone they love? How will Ryan's pregnancy be over the time?

A story about an old urban legend in the town of Oakwood Bay. The narrator takes you back to where the chaos all had happened. It was 1978, and there was a girl named Crimson. Who was known to be the next prom queen, the perfect A student, and one of the most beautiful girls at school. She never broke down in front of anyone. Everyone adored her and envied her. She had everything. The perfect friends, the perfect boyfriend, and the perfect family. But one day something finally broke her and everyone saw who she truly was. A mess. What happens next? You'll find out.

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THIS IS STORY ABOUT THE THINGS GOING AROUND MY COUNTRY INDIA , SO I MUST SAY IF YOU CAN'T UNDERSTAND DIFFERENT PERSPECTIVES PLEASE DON'T READ IT , I WAS FRUSTRATED WITH THE BEHAVIOUR OF OUR INDIANS SO PULLED UP WITH THIS -!! GET READY FOR CONTROVERSIES, AND YEAH THEIR ARE TOPICS ABOUT MEN AND WOMEN , SO , TOXIC FEMENISTS STAY AWAY 🗣️

broken words written during broken moments💭

Have you ever wonder what does a cancer caregiver go through? Do you know the struggles behind it? We always come across stories of someone who is diagnosed with cancer and how he or she fought the battle. But have you ever thought of what battle does the caregiver went through? Caregivers don't always mean nurses or doctors. But this story is about a niece, along with the rest of her family members, taking care of a cancer patient.

A poem exploring the delicate balance between friendship and unspoken desires. It delves into the internal conflict of navigating a close connection where the lines blur, and the fear of jeopardizing a precious bond looms. 'Fragile Lines' captures the emotional tension of wanting more while striving to maintain the sanctity of friendship.

A young model with a fragile heart, too weak to survive. She has only one hope...but will she survive? An alpha who has a twisted fate, will he break tradition? Book Cover : Credit to Lobo. (Pinterest)

Leigh Jacobs is just a normal girl on the outside, but on the inside she is filled with secrets. her home life is not a joy to live, if you know what I mean. School is average for her, and her looks are a bit above. And love? She has it, secretly. Asher Clark was once her boyfriend, untill they allegidly "broke up." But did they actually break up? And why is she so afraid of her mother, afraid enough to keep most of her life a secret? "I hate not being able to hug you like this during the. I hate not being able to show you off to my friends." He murmured into my hair. His hands stroking it gently. "I hate it too. But you know we have to. I hate to even think about what would happen if anyone found out...if my mom found out..." I shook my head, trying to clear it of those thoughts. "I know, I know. But I still hate it." He pulled me in tighter, his arms a barrier around me, protecting me from the outside world. "Me too," I really do hate it. It;s awful, having to be with the one you love in secrecy. He pulled back a little to look at me, and I saw a smile creep back onto his face. "So, you think I'm smart, huh?" I mock-glared at him and he put one hand to him chest in moke-pain. "Yeah, a smart-alec!" "That hurts, Leigh, that really hurts!" He exclaimed with fake hurt in his voice. I started laughing and so did he. I made my eyes go all big and tilted my head to the side a bit, "But you still love me, right?" He pulled me in even tighter than before and missed my head, murmuring, "Of course I do L, I always will." He put one gentle finger under my chin and tilted my head up. He leaned down and planted a warm, soft kiss on my lips. "I'll always love you, Leigh." he mumbled against my lips. "No matter what happens."

❝Real relationships are messy, and people's feelings get hurt. Who needs it?❞ -a pair of ex-bestfriends caught between a situation where they have to fake a romantic relationship for selfish reasons; an accidental love mishap between a skeptic, who distances herself from love with the fear of falling in love, and a cynic, who built his entire image out of the concept of love, yet doesn't believe in it at all. A tale about two lost souls just searching for comfort amidst the harsh reality; that love isn't what you always think it is.

Teresa Paul finishes her last exam only to find her roommate dead outside. Lisa Kim has never lived a stable life , but will one act of defiance prove fatal? Aster Abbot has always lived a life filled with luxuries , but when the love of her life is in the midst of a murder case , will she put her self at stake? as their lives collide so do secrets , one which would threaten the place they call home . read on to find out

Chloe Harding has always been joyful despite her parents divorce and her current body fat but that never stopped her,but when her best friend betrays and humiliates her for the sake of popularity what will happen when she leaves to go stay with her mom in London and comes back? Now back and attracting the attention of a certain bad boy what will he say when he realizes that she doesn't believe in love Can Axel change her perception of love or will she break his heart ..... "I'm not going to flirt and tell you how bad you'd want me but I'm gonna tell you that I'm Axel and would love to get to know you " blue eyed boy said "Em I don't care, plus this isn't going to be another cliche moment where we will have a highschool relationship and fall in love cause guess what pretty boy? Love doesn't exist " ....... Beauty isn't just skin deep it goes beyond what the eye can see you just need to find that one person that sees it -Author

...and I'm most scared because we always mean it in the beginning || a collection of shorts and poems || therapeutic love || I am healing(?)

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"Thin and soft like silk fluttering in the wind. Nothing can stop it from falling to the ground." -Hannah

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