Heart-wrenching Stories

She was accused, he was convicted. She was hurt, he was in pain She wanted to return to her family, and he went away from his family. They both got separated, only to get hurt by their loved ones. Twelve years later, they crossed paths once more-now shaped by personalities starkly different from before, carrying the weight of memories deep in their hearts. She was one half, so he was the other. Coming together, they both Completed each other Enclosing their pain and love in between Leaving no space for another This is the story of Ahana and Rheyan. Two hearts whose search for life end up in each other's souls. ••§§•• Started: 11/02/2020 ; Published: 12/02/2020 #1 in Ahana from 26/04/21 to 20/05/21 #2 in Nikhil 8/10/20 #4 in personality 30/07/23 #1 in wattpadindia 21/05/21 #5 in adoration 25/07/23

Wilted Flowers 🌸🥀 People say love can heal even the loneliest hearts. But what happens when love grows inside someone who was never taught how to be loved? Seyoon spent her entire life trapped inside a silent house filled with cold stares, unanswered wishes, and a father who could never look at her without remembering the woman he lost. Growing up surrounded by loneliness, she slowly learns to hide her pain behind soft smiles and quiet obedience. Then one rainy afternoon, she meets Jin - a boy who believes fate brings people together for a reason. For the first time in her life, Seyoon feels warmth. Comfort. Hope. But some hearts do not know how to love gently. And sometimes, the deepest scars create the most dangerous attachments. As buried truths begin surfacing and emotions spiral beyond control, love slowly turns into obsession, guilt turns into destruction, and the line between protection and possession begins to disappear. Because wilted flowers do not bloom easily. And some broken hearts were never meant to survive untouched🖤

"When love turns into a curse, only heartache remains." In the depths of unrequited love, a soul is left to suffer. Sehrish Mirza, affectionately known as Sehrish, found herself entrapped in this abyss. A lovely, vibrant, and playful girl, she met a stranger online during a scary time in her life. Unbeknownst to her, this encounter would unravel a tale of one-sided devotion, shattering her world. "Why Not Me?" is a heart wrenching story to every silent lover, whose heart beats for someone who doesn't return their affection. Sehrish's story is a reflection of the pain and longing that resonates within the depths of their souls. A reminder that sometimes, love can be a cruel fate, leaving only shattered dreams and a lingering question : "WHY NOT ME?"

As alliances are forged and shattered, the dark truth beneath the glow of the sadphires is revealed. When ghosts begin to emerge and the lines between past and present blur, the turmoil within Branch's soul reaches a breaking point. Something is waiting in the dark, something born from legend. Myth or real life? Who's to say? Everyone's wearing a mask, villain and hero alike. The question is, when they display their true colors, who will prevail? And to what cost?

Sunshine and Rain, is a collection of my poetry. I go over some dark or deep topics but there are some rays of sunshine in this collection aswell. I will add, the poems are my own work and original, however the pictures I add are AI generated, I can write but I am no good at editing photos. 😅🤣

Kristian Bauer was raised on his grandfather's stories of honor and war, tales where the Waffen-SS were just soldiers and the past was something to be proud of. Then a freak storm sends him hurtling back to 1941, WW2 Germany. Fluent in German and trained to shoot, Kristian quickly adapts. Too quickly. He finds friendship, love... and enlistment. Now trapped in one of the most feared divisions of the SS, Das Reich, he must survive brutality, betrayal by the one person he trusted completely, and his own unraveling conscience...all with the knowledge of how the war ends...and what happens to members of the SS. The only light in Kristian's life is Lorelei, the woman who loves him and waits for his return. The one person who sees him for who he was, and not what the Reich demanded he become. The woman carrying his bloodline. Despite everything, Kristian believes his foreknowledge will save him. Even when he's captured and sent to the hellish Rhine Meadow POW camp, he thinks he can outsmart his enemy. But one small mistake and a sadistic Allied captain will determine Kristian's ultimate fate.

To Heaven, love is energy. To Aaron, it's a death sentence. The Balcony of Heaven isn't a sanctuary. It's a factory. It harvests remembrance, converts it into blessings, and keeps the world spinning. But the system has a flaw: Hope. She is the only human the BOH cannot reach, a girl destined for nothing but misfortune. Then comes Aaron. An agent of the BOH. On the verge of vanishing, or worse, corruption. He's a ticking time bomb. She's a magnet for disaster. Together, they are a glitch in the divine machinery. Their survival is the ultimate sin. And falling in love won't just break the rules. It will tear both worlds apart.

This is a fanfiction romance based on the anime/light novel series, Roshidere. Yuki Suou really needs a Vice President for the upcoming election. Fortunately, she is in luck, and her knight in not-so shining armor comes to save her. (This is also heavily focused on sports as well)

Every soul has a story. Some are destined to be remembered. Others are destined to be stolen. In the 1940s, Irina Taylor has spent her life hiding the impossible gift that allows her to see the souls of everyone she meets. She heeds her mother's warnings to keep her ability a secret, unaware that it marks her as the key to an ancient prophecy. Beyond the world ordinary people know lies another realm-a haunting place where lost souls wander and unspeakable horrors wait in the shadows. As Irina's gift grows stronger, she is drawn deeper into its terrifying mysteries. But something is hunting her. The Curator, a sinister being who collects souls for his twisted gallery, has set his sights on Irina. To him, she is more than another prize-she is the missing piece of a prophecy threatening his demise. With the boundary between worlds beginning to unravel, Irina must master her abilities, confront the darkness threatening to consume her, and choose whether to keep her family safe or embrace the fate written for her before she becomes the Curator's most anticipated possession. #1 prophet

Life is full of unexpected twists and turns that can take us to places we never thought possible. While the destination may not always be clear, it's the journey itself that makes life worth living. Come with me as we explore the unpredictable paths 8 individuals take and the challenges they face along the way. From triumphs to tribulations, we'll experience it all. Are you ready?

When Nova Hawthorn returns to Hogwarts for her seventh and final year, she promises herself one thing: Stay away from Draco Malfoy. Cold, cruel, and dangerously manipulative, Draco has spent years making her life miserable. Every interaction between them ends in sharp words, burning tension, and wounds neither of them speak about. He hates her - or at least that's what Nova keeps telling herself. But hatred becomes difficult to understand when Draco watches her like she belongs to him. Especially when Mattheo Riddle enters the picture. Dark, charming, and terrifying in his own way, Mattheo becomes the one person who sees through Nova's walls. As their friendship grows into something deeper, Draco begins to unravel - jealousy turning into obsession, obsession turning into something far more destructive. At Hogwarts, where secrets spread faster than spells and every party ends in chaos, Nova finds herself trapped between two dangerous boys: one who comforts her when she breaks, and one who keeps breaking her apart. But some loves are poisoned from the start. And sometimes the person who destroys you is the one you can't stop running back to.

benjamin is ill, his heart can't take it anymore, it is his fate to die before spring before december, yet he craves for spring to came to kiss him softly only then he will be saying his goodbyes or a sad life will end as a deathly sad one. but could his death be even a little warm, may violet petals and curvy handwritten care would move his heart.

Every life has its trials. Minahil's life was never easy. From losing her mother to a marriage she never chose, every step tested her heart.💔 Broken and lost but she survived, Minahil turns to Allah finding strength, patience and hope in the darkest hours.❤️‍🩹 Then he appears - a man shrouded in mystery, with a past that mirrors her own pain. Can trust and love blossom from the shadows of heartbreak? stay tuned to discover minahil's story..... follow for updates!! 🫶🏻

She left... after learning the truth. Or perhaps, The truth she knew was never the whole truth. Leaving him behind, shattered and drowning in the ruins of everything they once were, she walked away without looking back. But losing her was never a chapter he was willing to close. Now, with her gone and his world falling apart, one question remains, 𝙃𝙤𝙬 𝙛𝙖𝙧 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙤 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠? Because some truths are not meant to be discovered all at once. And some secrets... Are buried so deep that when they surface, they don't just break hearts, They destroy destinies. The truth remains untold. The masks are beginning to fall. And as old wounds reopen and long-forgotten secrets tear themselves free... Nothing, and no one, will remain the same. After all, every love story hides a secret... 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐛𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐭 𝐮𝐩𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐧𝐞.

( the poppy war ) 𝔖he is a portrait of quiet contrasts - the delicate child of silk and shadow, stumbling yet yearning, shy yet stubborn beneath her soft exterior. 𝔖he has never dared to be brave in the ways 𝔑ezha commands, but there is a brave heart beating slowly inside her, waiting for the moment she must choose to stand or fall. © freya / trustruins START: 10/06/25 END: ??? ☆ cover by kei @fruitvile

ᴏɴᴄᴇ ᴀ ᴍᴀɴ ꜱᴀᴄʀɪꜰɪᴄᴇᴅ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʜᴇ ʜᴀᴅ, ᴛᴏ ꜱᴀᴠᴇ ʜᴜᴍᴀɴɪᴛʏ. (ʙᴀꜱᴇᴅ ᴏɴ ᴀ ᴛʀᴜᴇ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ) ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- ᴀ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ-ᴡʀᴇɴᴄʜɪɴɢ ɪɴᴄɪᴅᴇɴᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ꜱʜᴏᴏᴋ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ, ɪꜱ ꜱᴛɪʟʟ ʟɪᴠɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴏᴜʀ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛꜱ, ᴋ ᴀ ʀ ʙ ᴀ ʟ ᴀ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴀᴛᴛʟᴇ ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ʀɪɢʜᴛᴇᴏᴜꜱɴᴇꜱꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ꜰᴀʟꜱᴇʜᴏᴏᴅ, ᴊᴜꜱᴛɪᴄᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ɪɴᴊᴜꜱᴛɪᴄᴇ, ʟɪʙᴇʀᴛʏ ᴀɴᴅ ᴏᴘᴘʀᴇꜱꜱɪᴏɴ. ___________________________________________________________ ɪᴛ ɪꜱ ɴᴏᴛ ᴄᴏɴꜰɪɴᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴀɴʏ ᴘᴀʀᴛɪᴄᴜʟᴀʀ ʀᴇʟɪɢɪᴏɴ, ꜱᴇᴄᴛ, ʀᴀᴄᴇ ᴏʀ ᴄᴏᴍᴍᴜɴɪᴛʏ, ɪᴛ ᴄᴏɴᴄᴇʀɴꜱ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜᴜᴍᴀɴɪᴛʏ. ___________________________________________________________ 【ＭＡＩＮ　ＰＬＯＴ　ＲＥＶＯＬＶＥＳ　ＡＲＯＵＮＤ】 ʜᴜꜱꜱᴀɪɴ ɪʙɴ ᴀʟɪ (ʜᴜꜱꜱᴀɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴏɴ ᴏꜰ ᴀʟɪ), ᴡᴀꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ɢʀᴀɴᴅꜱᴏɴ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʀᴏᴘʜᴇᴛ ᴍᴜʜᴀᴍᴍᴀᴅ (ꜱᴀᴡ). ʜᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ ꜱᴜᴘᴘᴏꜱᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴇxᴛ ᴄᴀʟɪᴘʜ ʙᴜᴛ ʏᴀᴢɪᴅ ɪʙɴ ᴍᴜᴡᴀɪʏᴀʜ (ʏᴀᴢɪᴅ ꜱᴏɴ ᴏꜰ ᴍᴜᴡᴀɪʏᴀʜ) ᴡʜᴏ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴡɪᴄᴋᴇᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴜɴꜱᴄʀᴜᴘᴜʟᴏᴜꜱ, ᴜɴʀɪɢʜᴛꜰᴜʟʟʏ ᴄʟᴀɪᴍᴇᴅ ʜᴜꜱꜱᴀɪɴ ɪʙɴ ᴀʟɪ'ꜱ ʀɪɢʜᴛ. ɴᴏᴛ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴛʜᴀᴛ, ʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴍᴀɴᴅᴇᴅ ᴀʟʟᴇɢɪᴀɴᴄᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ʜᴜꜱꜱᴀɪɴ ɪʙɴ ᴀʟɪ. ʜᴜꜱꜱᴀɪɴ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴀ ʀɪɢʜᴛᴇᴏᴜꜱ ᴍᴀɴ, ʜᴇ ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ ɢɪᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀʟʟᴇɢɪᴀɴᴄᴇ

They were never official. Never defined. Never made promises. But somehow they felt like everything. She met him when she wasn't looking, when everything was already chaotic, and she was guarded. He slipped in with laughter that disarmed her and late-night chats that made her feel more seen than anyone had ever made her feel before. It wasn't some big fireworks moment, it was soft and slow. But what do you do when someone makes you feel like you were chosen one day and invisible the next day? In the messy push and pull of unacknowledged feelings and moments that were more than anything they could be. She begins to unravel. She wants to believe in the version of him that appears when it matters... but she's realizing wanting someone doesn't always mean anything in return. This is a story of almosts - the longing of what could have been everything, but wasn't everything - a story of letting go not because you don't care anymore, but because you finally started caring about yourself. Some loves don't come with closure. Some just teach you your worth.

"I used to hate him. But he loved me more than anyone else ever could..." Start :- 27/06/2025 End :-

What would you do if the person you loved most died? How would you continue living when a part of you had already been buried alongside them? ‎The truth is, grief is not something you simply overcome. It lingers. It settles into the quiet corners of your life and remains there, no matter how many years have passed. You do not defeat grief because you merely learn how to live with its presence. But what if, somehow, you found a reason to keep going? A reason strong enough to pull you from the depths of your sorrow and convince you that life was still worth living. ‎ ‎Not every soul that lingers beyond death is a monster. Not every spirit returns to haunt or harm. Some stay because there are words left unsaid, promises left unfulfilled, or people they simply leave behind. In this world where a dead arise back to the living, the line between moving on and holding on begins to blur. As hidden truths unravel and old wounds are forced open. ‎How do you let go of someone when even death refuses to separate you from them?

These are for people who love poetry as much as I do. I would love comments on these or any ideas to contribute to them.