Historias de Heartwrenching

Come read this heartwrenching story about Devika a young 14 year old who is battling grief and deppression and the urge to commit...Will she survive the heartwrenching battles or will she give in and **jump**...And find out

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

Charlie never meant to fall in love. He just did what he always does - listened, remembered, stayed. Mary Jane never believed in love the way people talk about it. Too loud. Too fragile. Too demanding. She preferred things unnamed. Unclaimed. Safe. What begins quietly in a library grows into shared walks, inside jokes, borrowed jackets, and silences that feel like home. To the outside world, they look effortless. To each other, they feel real. And for a while, that feels like enough. But love isn't just about care or intensity. It's about compatibility. About being able to speak without fear. About not shrinking to stay. As feelings deepen, the cracks don't arrive as explosions - they arrive as pauses. Unanswered questions. Apologies said too often. Effort mistaken for closeness. Love slowly turning into something that asks more than it gives. This is not a story about betrayal. No one cheats. No one is cruel. No one is the villain. This is a story about two people who loved each other deeply... just not in the same way. A quiet, honest coming-of-age novel about misfit love, emotional timing, and the kind of heartbreak that doesn't destroy you - it teaches you.

"Life is a wonderful gift from God, isn't it? Then why... Why does he take the kindest people away before their time?" A story which follows a young woman's life that takes many unexpected twists and turns. Having lost her only close family, her mother, she feels unable to truly connect with other people. But her lonesome sad life will slowly start to shine with the help of her new friends and their unexpected fateful meeting... But the lovely and protective bubble they had created would slowly come to be pierced by the dark needles of fate. [Cover made by me]

In a world where Chi shapes fate itself, warriors, kings, and outcasts clash in pursuit of power, legacy, and the truth buried beneath centuries of conflict. Erenyx never sought destiny's favor, only the right to carve her own path. But when she enters the brutal Beast Hunt, a trial meant to separate the worthy from the forgotten, she finds herself ensnared in a web of ancient rivalries, unseen forces, and monsters far more dangerous than the ones she can kill with her axes. As whispers of a long-buried secret begin to stir, and figures of legend step from shadow into bloodstained moonlight, Erenyx is faced with a question no blade can answer: Is she a player in this grand design... or a pawn? The road to power is paved with battle, but in Visarion, the deadliest war is the one fought beyond the battlefield, in your own mind. Visarion: Shattered Ideologies.

Their LOVE is QUIET - not the loud kind, but one that lingers in unspoken moments and longs stares. SHE lives in memories of her late long-term boyfriend/fiancé, while HE lives in the shadow of her grief - loving her anyway. When SHE decides to let him go, out of guilt, HE doesn't chase HER - not because he stopped loving her, but because he finally understood that love also means freeing her and himself. THEIR love story becomes about GRIEF, ACCEPTANCE, SELF-LOVE, and REDISCOVERING LOVE IN SILENCE - where letting go becomes the ultimate act of love. BUT in the end, they become each other's STRENGTH, at the same time, WEAKNESS.

For the elite agents of Azura, identity is a luxury they can't afford. Harper Marlowe is a ghost-a master of extraction. Lucas Ivanova is the blade-deadly, precise, and cold. Together, they are the only thing standing between their nation and a catastrophic invasion by Lumeria. Their mission was simple: infiltrate, snitch, and survive. But when a mole within their own agency corrupts the secret files, the hunter becomes the hunted. With every spy's identity compromised, Harper and Lucas are erased from the system they swore to protect. Now, they are running out of time and oxygen. To save Azura, they must hunt down a shadow from their past-Felix, a former friend who knows all their weaknesses and is now their most lethal enemy. In a game of digital mirrors and physical betrayal, who do you trust when your own agency is bleeding out?

Imagine a land with divine beings. Divine fruits, guidance, happiness and more beyond comprehension. What came to your mind? Probably some mystical, far away land, yes? Not here. Here, the air hums with secrets, and the forest watches more than it breathes. Every leaf, every river, every shadow carries a story. And not all are meant to be understood. Here, desires stir like currents beneath calm waters, and choices echo in ways you cannot foresee. Step carefully... for what seems divine may also be deadly, and what touches your heart may vanish before you can hold it. But someone else might before you realize it.

《Book Two in the Treasured Series》 Start Date: 30 Jan 2026 Add in your reading lists!

Tahira Halimah. The soul marked as the imperfect, undesired girl by the people around her. The girl who hates mirrors because she sees the truth of herself in it. The girl who values allah beyond herself. We always see the rose for it's beauty, the soft flowery fragile part, But do we ever see the thorns, the strong broken part?? If we where to ever ask a rose about itself, it'd definitely feel insecure about having ugly thorns rather than finding itself beautiful for how it is. Her heart was the rose, and her self: the chubby, obese, manly self was her thorn. People turned away. Despised her for her thorns. But never stayed long enough to witness the beauty hidden inside. The beautiful fragile rose within. And so Tahira learned to give her heart to the only One who never turned away: her Lord. She never stopped trusting Him, Even when she thought she was unworthy of being dreamed of, loved and chosen. For when Tahira least expects it, she finds that Allah has written a beautiful name beside hers. Afnan Siddiq, a servant of His, flawed and imperfect in his own way, yet chosen. Not because he overlooks her thorns, but because Allah places in his heart the vision to see beyond them. This is not a story of the prince charming who blindly adores her with all her flaws. No. This is a story of healing, a heart learning to love itself as it walks closer to Allah. And Allah writes another broken soul next to hers, so they heal each other as they walk towards him. It's a story about patience, faith, and the quiet miracle of trust. Not your typical love story. If you still decide to read then i promise you won't be disappointed. #1 in Sakinah #1 hijabi #1 muslim #1 broken ~

Sometimes the saddest part of life is what comes after heartbreak-the inability to recognize sincerity or trust humanity again. Eliza Grena, a brilliant yet stubborn detective-in-training, lives for the dream she built after her parents' deaths and for her younger brother Evan, the only family she has left. When Levi Violet enters her life, she never suspects he's the son of the man who destroyed her family, sent to finish what his father started. What begins as deception slowly turns into love, leaving Levi torn between survival and his heart. "I love you," he confesses-too late, and at too high a cost. When the truth finally shatters Eliza's world, she chooses forgiveness over hatred, whispering, "I forgive you... I knew it the whole time, but I couldn't lose you," proving that some love stories aren't meant for happy endings-only for heartbreak that lingers long after the truth is revealed.

I'm always searching for something worth staying for but I can't seem to find that until then please don't mind me because I'm just a traveler passing through. When I'm not satisfied or happy I'll leave and find a new path, so just let me say goodbye... Can I say goodbye? I wrote till my hands bruised and heart bled. I wrote and wrote in hopes that some day, somebody will understand my words and all the things I wish I could say... Each poem is a story. My story. Some are fictional but most of them are true. I know you're curious. From painful heart breaks to high school stories. A person dealing with mental illnesses, fears and abuse. Won't you like to know about the drama?

How do you document real life, when real life's getting more like fiction each day? Meet Y/N Ericsson. Filmmaker, documentarist, and living in a small New York City apartment with her best friends, Roger Davis and Mark Cohen. One fateful Christmas eve causes nine people to merge paths with each other, changing their lives forever. Nine friends...one year. And a lot of heartbreak along the way. I DO NOT OWN RENT OR ANY OF THE CHARACTERS! THE ONLY CHARACTER I OWN IS Y/N ERICSSON!!! Based off the original motion picture (movie)

"Family ties are strong - but sometimes, the strongest bond you need to build is the one with yourself."

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!! 🫶🏻

I deeply inhale and after a few seconds, exhale. Sooner or later, I'll have to return. Stalling won't help. The call gave me new strengths and lifted me back up on my feet. I can't show him the consequences he made. I have to stay strong. With newfound determination, I walk back to his office. The door is still open, so I step in and close them behind me. I finally see him behind a desk, with his head enveloped in his hands. At the sound of the door, he lifts his gaze up but lowers it back down again. I almost feel sorry for him, but the alarms in my head ring, reminding me not to get tricked. He is the one, who deceived me first. I lift my head up high and loudly start to introduce myself, formally addressing him. "Hello, I am Mia Rose, your new assistant," and extend my hand. He looks at me surprised and his smile turns into a gentle one. I think I see a speck of sadness in his eyes, but my attention is drawn to his hand. "Hello, I'm Mark Adams, a professional photographer. Nice to meet you," and shakes my hand. I notice he addresses me formally as well. His handshake is strong but still gentle. I feel like he doesn't want to let go, but soon does and sits back in his chair.

⋆✴︎˚｡⋆2 parts added every 2nd day ⋆✴︎˚｡⋆ They said love couldn't cross worlds. Satoru never cared much for what people said. It begins with a letter...one written in a hand that shouldn't exist anymore. Suguru's words find their way to him from somewhere beyond the line between dream and memory, pulling Satoru into a quiet conversation across time. In the space between sleepless nights and fading dawns, he learns to listen again. But when the letters stop coming, and the world turns silent, Satoru has to face what he's truly been reaching for all along: not a ghost, not forgiveness...but the simple, impossible warmth of love that never learned how to die. note: these characters are not mine, and come from an anime called Jujutsu Kaisen. they belong rightfully to gege :)

I wrote a fanfic about our classmates.

❝Your eyes, they tell, that I'm in love.❞ liskook one shots au. 2020.

This collection consists of every poem I have ever written. It has all my poems and represent ups and downs in life (mainly downs). And also I can write without relating so I am fine . There is no order in this collection you may experience a mix of emotions going through this (romance, anger, sadness). So if you want a proper collection of a certain theme you can visit my other collections.