Heartbeats Stories

Four best friends who created a world of their own filled with chaos, laughter, loyalty, and memories that once felt unbreakable. Their friendship became the kind people envied, the kind people wished to have. But what happens when cracks begin to appear in a bond built over fifteen years? A distance of five years changed everything between two best friends. One who loved her silently and wholeheartedly since childhood. And one who had just started understanding what love truly feels like... when betrayal shattered her before she could hold onto it. On the other side were Arav and Ayushi, two souls connected so deeply that their love felt eternal. But happiness never stays untouched for long, does it? ~~~ The people who once couldn't survive a single day without each other now don't even know how to stand in the same room anymore. Arishka- Forgive me, Rudra...please. Rudra- People are forgiven only when they still mean something to you. And you... mean nothing to me now. Trisha- I'm not like you, Kanak. If I want something, I get it at any cost. Not like you... who became Rukmini yet remained Meera forever. Kanak- My love is beyond your understanding, Trisha. Even if I remained Meera, at least I stayed close to my Krishna. But you...? ~~~~~~~ Once they were each other's entire world. Now they can't even look at each other the same way. What destroyed a bond that once felt unbreakable? To know their story... stay tuned to Ishq-E-Ibadat <3 Happy reading... 🥀

It was never loud. Just small things. Shared silence. Unfinished conversations that somehow meant more than complete ones. We didn't rush it. We didn't name it. We just... let it exist. Until I decided it shouldn't. I thought I could walk away and everything would stay the same. It didn't. Years later, I found her again. And nothing about us was the same anymore. [Pages Of Her ~ Hearts & Lines Duet : BOOK I]

Maya and Aiko

An Epistolary. Dream university or nothing-that was Khyzia Mielle Alcazar's motto in her life. Not until one mistake brought her to Agarva Chase Alcantara, slowly turning a simple accident into something she couldn't name. What happens when a single mistake blooms, making everything fall into place? Will their hearts learn to beat in the same rhythm, or there are things meant to exist in the pauses..... only felt between heartbeats? published : 05.15.26

"Mahi, I... I want to kiss you. I so badly want to kiss you, feel you, taste you. I want to taste those soft and pink lips of yours, deeply, passionately, until we both tun out of breathe. Please. Can I?" He said desperately. He looked in my eyes, waiting for my consent. ..........................>⁠.⁠<........................ Ever thought of falling in love with your bestfriend? well they never thought about it. Mahira Sehgal, 25 years old. She has a happy life with her family, work and her best friend. everything was going well untill one day her parents decided to marry her with her bestfriend. Dhairya Singhania, 27 years old. His life was not much different from Mahira. Family, work and hanging out with Mahira. but never ever in his life he thought that he would be married off to his best friend. what will happen when their life would take a sudden turn and now they have to spend their whole life with each other? but they are best friends. can spending life with each other be difficult? pack on your bags to dive into their life of chaos, fun and skipped heartbeats. Tropes bestfriends to lovers Forced proximity. Sunshine × sunshine Mr romantic× Ms hesitation hesitates from me

Some one-shot on my fav ship in COTE , Ayanokoji kiyotaka x horikita suzune It is my first fanfic btw One-shot sur mon ship préféré de COTE , Ayanokoji kiyotaka x horikita suzune. C'est ma première fanfic btw Each one-shot written in english & french

Chasing Series #1

📖 Songs of the Heart Every heartbeat tells a story of love, dreams, and secrets. Follow Ancor & Micah in Part One, and see their journey continue in Part Two - where hearts meet, hopes collide, and every emotion finds its melody. 💖🎶

"Suraj ki aakhri kiran, chaand ka pehla ehsaas." Some stories begin with love. Some begin with destiny. And some begin with a misunderstanding so deep that it changes everything. Sanskar Arora is successful, respected, and the owner of a luxurious hotel chain. He has everything people dream of-wealth, power, and a life built on perfection. Yet, behind his calm exterior lies a man searching for something he can't name. Sadhvi Srivastava comes from a middle-class family and has worked hard to earn her degree in hotel management. Independent, ambitious, and fiercely self-respecting, she believes success should be earned, not inherited. Their paths cross under unfortunate circumstances, creating a misunderstanding that makes Sadhvi dislike Sanskar from the very beginning. While she sees him as arrogant, privileged and amir baap ki bigdi hui aulad, Sanskar finds himself unexpectedly drawn toward the girl who never hesitates to challenge him. What starts with misunderstanding slowly turns into understanding. Understanding turns into friendship. And friendship begins to bloom into something much deeper. But can love survive when it is built upon a foundation of misconceptions, unspoken fears and between people come from totally different social circles? A story of misunderstandings, healing, and a bond stronger than any storm. Because sometimes, love doesn't arrive with the sunrise... it arrives at Saanjh-the moment between an ending and a beginning. Tropes: •Misunderstanding to Love •Slow Burn Romance •Rich Boy × Middle-Class Girl •Workplace Romance •Grumpy × Sunshine Elements •Trust & Healing Start- 10/06/2026 End-

Your hearts beats fast. The closer he gets, the faster it beats. Yeah. This is your life. You know this guy, you love him, he doesn't know that you exist. UNTILL, you realize who he is and suddenly all he cares about is you. Will you end up happily with him or someone else? FIND OUT, ONLY ON at @evil_pinkamena 's page. HEART BEAT ***dramatic music***

می‌گن بعضی عشق‌ها، مثل شراب سرخ، با درد می‌رسن و با حقیقت می‌میرن. می‌گن بعضی دروغ‌ها انقدر زیبا بیان می‌شن، که حاضری براشون تمام دنیاتو بسوزونی... و گاهی، یک بوسه - فقط یک بوسه - کافی‌ست تا مرز بین خیانت و فداکاری، محو بشه. در دنیایی که قدرت، با خون امضا می‌شه، و تاج‌ها نه با طلا، بلکه با درد و دورویی ساخته می‌شن، هفت پسر، هرکدوم با زخمی عمیق توی دلشون، برای حقیقت، برای نجات، برای عشق، پا به جهنم گذاشتن. یکی برای نجات شاهزاده‌ای که همیشه دروغ شنیده بود، یکی برای رسیدن به پسری که قلبش رو زیر خاک قایم کرده بودن، یکی برای جنگیدن با خودش، تا بتونه برای اولین بار "دوستت دارم" رو فریاد بزنه... و اونا با هم، نوشتن این قصه رو شروع کردن: قصه‌ی خیانت، رستگاری، و بوسه‌ای که طعم خون داشت. اینجا... همه‌چیز از یه "دروغ نقره‌ای" شروع شد. اما پایانش، چیزی نبود جز حقیقتِ براقِ عشق.

I can't look up from the school desk. My hands are shaking like crazy. I try to hold them tightly so that they'll just stay still, but it doesn't work. It's not even close to working. "Oh," Mrs McPherson says. Holy shit. I think I might throw up. Here, right now, in the classroom. I haven't thrown up in school since I was a kid, and caught the stomach bug. Or that time we were talking about worm infections at biology. "Umm... I'm honoured that you told me this. Thank you." You're welcome? "I... I don't really know what to say." "And I don't know what to do," I tell her. "Please. Please help me, Mrs McPherson."

Jewel Iris, a bookworm, cannot concentrate on her CEO duties at the Tetradice company as she discovers a news about her favorite author, whose pen name was Stephen McPhillan. The author is suffering from a deadly disease and will no longer write. Far away in America, a not-so-famous author has lost all hope. He was standing on the balcony when a news grabbed his attention. Jewel Iris was quitting Tetradice company and becoming a writer. This was her gift for an anonymous writer who compelled her to cherish her memories even when the friend who gave her the memories left the world. Steven took his hands off the balcony rails and stepped back.

She went to this strict religious school; made the former bullies her best friends; laughed like a baby and acted as dumbly as a stupid. Once u take a step inside her school, u see restrictions here and there, but does the teen heart want to stay locked up in the ribcage? The high school drama begins, once the little teen heart flies away to explore, along with 20 more little hearts of Lakehead. Witness the magic of friendship, love, unity, unknown feelings, hatred and jealousy packed inside one small area of Bangladesh. And at the end, let the Angels win

کۆتاییــــە جوانەکەمـــــ لەگەڵــ...خۆمــــ خۆتـــــ.

„I wish that you would love me... Just like yesterday don't let go of this hand... And every time my heart beats... Fit your steps with it, so you don't get lost..." What is love? That's a question that many people do not know the answer to. Jeon Jungkook is no exception. Lonely high school kid studying arts who likes to spend his time in an amusement park where he has got a part-time job or likes to draw movements of different people. But everything will change after he met Jimin. A young boy, that is working in a newly opened coffee house. Graphics: _LanieAckerman_ Start: 10.4. 2020 End: -.-.-

This might confuse you. This might waste your precious time. This might make you feel things. This has no beginning and no ending. Welcome to my random ramblings, my paint splatters, my mush mash.

SECOND BOOK IN THE "Only A Heartbeat Away" SERIES

Mira Wurth, 25 Jahre alt, ist die Schwester von Sebastian Wurth. Mira ist zwar ein Jahr älter, aber trotzdem wird sie von Basti beschützt um nicht verletzt zu werden. Basti ist Mitglied bei Feuerherz und somit ist er oft mit den anderen drei Jungs bei sich zu Hause. Unter anderem ist auch Karsten da. Mira fand ihn von Anfang an gut und hat sich sofort verliebt. Das wissen Basti, Domi und Matt. Doch eines Tages dreht sich alles und Mira kommt sich wie eine Affäre vor. Doch was ist damit gemeint? Wird am Ende alles gut? Was ist damit gemeint, dass Mira wie eine Affäre vor kommt?

With her fingertips, she traced the smooth, darkened skin under his eyes. "Eyebags," she noted. "I've been thinking," he murmured, "of you. The shadow of my thoughts is the ink which stains them." She paused and gazed right into those distant pupils, "maybe it's best for me to leave. For us to be apart. Our broken love etches too deep a scar to heal." His eyes fluttered shut, like the faint sparks of ignited newspaper clippings gradually dying out. "Nothing can remove the shadow of us," he breathed, "it's stencilled onto my heart." She let her hand fall until it hanged limp by her sides. His lips quivered for a fraction of a second and his eyelids opened again, "I'll never let go. It will always be a silhouette of us against the crumbling world." "Maybe we are the crumbled world," she whispered. One person: IS Loving. Throw in another and you'll get ARE Loving. Present Progressive. Some poems are from my other anthology, but I just categorised it here since it is part of the "same event."