Heartwrenching cerita

She believed in fairy tales. He lived in darkness. Jessica was always a dreamer - a girl who lived more in imagination than reality, holding onto hope, love, and the idea that someday her prince charming would find her. But life had other plans. After heartbreak, insecurities, and years of convincing herself that love was never meant for her, Jessica learns to survive without dreams. Until one stormy night changes everything. Gunshots. Fear. A stranger with calm eyes. And a sentence she can't forget: "I hope this is the closest you ever come to nights like mine." Noah is a mystery she was never supposed to meet. A world she was never supposed to enter. A feeling she was never supposed to feel again. But sometimes fate doesn't ask for permission. Sometimes... it pulls you in. And sometimes the biggest love stories begin with a goodbye #Romance #Heartbreaking #Mystery #Slowburn #Emotional

Pitong numero. Pitong kasalanan.

The story is about a girl ( Eshi Sharma ) who has gone through thousands of conflicts and problems in her life . And still managed to not let herself getting weak . But on the other side the Man who is ruthless, don't know even glimpse about love, don't care about anyone if they live or die will suddenly come as a storm in Eshi's Life. don't know how much destruction will happen cause of the colloidal inbetween them!

"I'll purpose her today" I donot own the pictures used above and in the story.

SOME THINGS are better left unsaid

Aayansh Dhruv - a billionaire known to the world as a ruthless heir, but to himself, an artist lost in colors and silence. He paints emotions no one sees, living in a world where beauty means peace. And then there's she - a woman whose world was burned before it began. Acid on her face for saying "no" to the proposal of a boy in her school.Her dreams buried by her own family, she was married at seventeen to an old man who called spreading legs for him as a chore. When he died she was Labled as a widow. Two souls - one who paints beauty, and one who was punished for having it. Their worlds were never meant to collide... until fate ties them together in an unexpected bond of marriage. This isn't just a love story. It's a story of scars that breathe, of pain that paints, and of two souls who learn that sometimes - love is not about seeing beauty... it's about creating it together. READ SHADES OF HER SCARS WRIITEN BY YAZHINI.

After 5 years of no one seeing or hearing from Sylvie, she suddenly comes back, but not for the right reasons, Kass sends Sylvie to the schools good and evil to infiltrate them, so they could have a perfect time to attack them, but Sylvie starts getting pieces of her memory back which throws off Kassandra's plans, while occasionally Lesso is oftentimes in Harper's kingdom taking photos for their wedding, it was supposed to be a big occasion but Lesso didn't want that she just wanted something small but Harper was to busy to ask what she wanted or care, but what'll happen when Alanah releases her mother Amelia from stasis where she was put to blame Alanah for her murder, making her evil, Amelia started changing the school for evil for the worst based on her old school beliefs , isolating the school for evil ruining the unity that was taking place slowly but surely, now everyone in the school for evil was miserable and Amelia was feeding into it, or should I say off of it? But will they accept their fate or will the teachers fight for their students? Read to find out..

Some fires don't die. They wait. Five years ago, Evelyn's world burned down. Her mother was killed in an attack that was never explained. Her family disappeared overnight. The truth was buried so deep that even her name became something to protect. To the world, her father was just a businessman. To her, he was safety. To the underworld-he was unfinished business. Cassian was her brother's best friend. Four years older. Always watching. Always leaving before she could ask him to stay. He promised himself he would never touch what wasn't his. Never want what could get her killed. But when an old threat resurfaces and Evelyn becomes the target again, Cassian is forced back into her life-not as a friend, not as family, but as her bodyguard. He knows who killed her mother. He knows why her father ran. And he knows the truth Evelyn was never meant to learn. Some letters were burned. One was not. And some loves were never meant to be safe-only inevitable. A slow-burn, brother's-best-friend mafia romance filled with restraint, secrets, and the kind of love that survives silence.

Luna was just normal girl with a normal life until on a normal tuesday everything changed.

A story of pain, purpose, and finding your person - even when you're lost. "How does it feel to be ignored by your own parents?" To stand alone on stage, receiving an award - while your parents don't even glance your way? Meet Ishika Rathore. A girl who craved nothing but love. Who did everything to earn her parents' attention - only to be met with silence. Until one day, a tragedy broke her completely. And the soft-spoken girl turned into someone cold, distant... and unrecognizable. Years later - on the prestigious training ground of LBSNAA - she sat on a bench under a dim light, her eyes swollen, her cheeks streaked with tears, her body trembling. She thought she was invisible again. Then, a boy knelt beside her. Calm. Warm. He gently placed a water bottle in her hand and whispered with a smile - "Take it. Cry your heart out. Then drink it. Because if you get dehydrated, how will we win that gold medal here?" And they both burst into laughter. That moment didn't erase her pain - But it reminded her she wasn't alone. Because this story isn't just about becoming an IAS officer. It's about broken hearts, silent battles, second chances - And two souls learning to heal... together.

Ghaton Mein Tere Saaye Banaras does not forget. It observes. On the ancient stone steps beside the Ganga, Prakriti has turned waiting into a ritual. Every evening, a diya burns steadily in her hands; every morning begins with silence. She does not pray for miracles anymore only for the strength to keep believing. In this city, time flows forward for the world, but for some hearts, it learns how to stay still. Revaan enters her life like certainty disciplined, brave, bound to a uniform and a duty larger than love. With him, Prakriti learns how affection exists between departures and returns, between promises spoken softly and fears swallowed whole. Loving him means accepting a life where faith often replaces reassurance, and devotion asks more than it gives back. But Banaras never allows stories to remain simple. As years pass, the ghats begin to hold more than memories. They hold absences that feel alive. Shadows that linger long after the light fades. Somewhere beyond what is seen or understood, something continues to remain watching, remembering, enduring. A presence that does not interrupt fate, does not ask to be chosen, and does not demand a place in her life. It exists quietly, carrying emotions that were never meant to be returned only preserved. Prakriti does not know how many forms love can take. She does not know that some bonds are not broken by time or distance they simply change their shape. They settle into silence, into prayers, into words written and rewritten without ever being spoken aloud . This is not a story about reunion. It is not a story about loss. It is a story about what stays when everything else is forced to move on. - "Ghaton ne dekha hai voh pyaar joh rukta nhi bas theherta hai" -

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Every sunset was a promise, every glance a quiet ache. Some loves exist only in what might have been. Maybe in another life, it would've been us. Us two, in a world that wasn't ready for us just yet.

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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐌 𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐍 | "𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘴𝘰 𝘴𝘢𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘴 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮." 𓆩 ❦ 𓆪 he was born from starlight, carved in silence, a crown made of eternity pressed upon his head. he vowed to protect the heavens - until love taught him how to fall. beneath temples heavy with incense and prayer, a mortal heart whispered his name. and the god who was never meant to feel learned what it meant to ache. every touch defies a galaxy, every vow unravels destiny. but the heavens do not forgive beauty - and love, once forbidden, becomes divine rebellion. they were not written in fate's design, yet every century blooms with the memory of them. 𓂂 𝘈 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘦. 𝘈 𝘴𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦.

"His hands slowly reached up and cupped my face, the twinkle in his eye was obvious though the lighting in the room was dim. "Are you sure you're ready Zoe?" He asked, his voice soft and gentle, making whatever fear remained in my heart vanish. Luke had slowly became best friend and I trusted him, but was I ready to give him something as special as my virginity? After all, it was nothing more to him than just sex. Could I share such intimacy with him, then walk away, no strings attached? I looked deep into his hazel eyes, so warm and inviting, he was special to me and I couldn't imagine my first time with anyone else but I also knew if I did, my feeling for him would change drastically. What will I do? Can I keep my emotions in check or will I fall hard in love with someone I can't have?

when a man had to pay twice -thrice for his love and still he didn't succeed

"No matter what you do, sometimes there are things that are just too late. Not everyone can have a perfect happy ending." ​An alternate universe featuring BTS's Kim Seok-jin and an original character, Kang Min Young. A story of meeting, falling in love, and the bittersweet reality of time. ​[Revised Edition - 2026] Original Dates: July 26, 2020 - August 14, 2020 Status: COMPLETED SHORT STORY │ALTERNATE UNIVERSE

I narrowed my eyes at him. "Oh, so you're the spice master now? Is that your new superpower?" He smiled, leaning closer. "Among other things, yes. But my primary superpower is making you smile." My lips curved involuntarily, fighting against the urge to smile. Cheeky bastard. "Alright, enough with the smooth talk. Your lines are sounding straight out of a 90s movie," I remarked, trying to suppress a chuckle. He chuckled, his smile unapologetic. "Well, you know what they say, 'If it ain't broke, don't fix it.' Classic lines never go out of style." I rolled my eyes, unable to hold back a laugh. "Oh, spare me the vintage charm, Mr. Smooth Operator. We're in the 21st century now." He leaned in a much closer with a mock-serious expression. "Ah, but you can't deny that a little old-school flair adds a touch of magic to modern times." I couldn't resist bursting into laughter, shaking my head at his stubborn attitude. "Fine, you win this round. But don't expect me to swoon like a 90s heroine." He shrugged. "No promises needed. Your smile says it all." "Oh, god," I exclaimed, pushing him as I got up and sat with my knees folded. He toppled over onto his back, laughing wholeheartedly as he did so. A smile crept onto my face. The feeling was overwhelming - how much I loved this guy. It was a love that could be painful, but in the best way possible. Who would have thought that I, of all people, would be constructing sentences and waxing poetic about love? But here I was, head over heels. "You're a handful, you know?" I told him. Maybe this is what all those couples in love were always going on about-the magic of spending quality time together. He let out a snicker. "Ah, and this is where I'm supposed to say, 'That's why you love me, right?'

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