Incompletelove Stories

Loom of longing follows the journey of quiet, unspoken love. It begins with life before him, moves to the first glimpses and subtle moments that spark deep feelings, and explores the silent bond that grows between them. Emotional distance and longing create tension, while inner confessions reveal the depth of love. The story ends with bittersweet reflection and acceptance, showing how love changes the heart even without being spoken.

When the land mets the purity of water.

Ishq-e-Aatish Original Story by: Sadia Rajput | Roman Urdu Translation by: [Your Name/Username] "Mohabbat agar aatish hai, toh is mein jalna naseeb hai." Some stories are masterpieces, but language becomes a barrier. No more. Ishq-e-Aatish is a journey of intense passion, sacrifice, and the kind of love that either consumes you or purifies you. If you have always wanted to dive into the world of soul-stirring Urdu literature but find the script difficult to navigate, this version is curated specifically for you. Experience every emotion, every dialogue, and every heartbeat of Sadia Rajput's classic in easy-to-read Roman script. What to Expect: The Original Essence: 100% credit to Sadia Rajput for the brilliant plot and characters. Accessible Reading: Perfectly translated into Roman Urdu for the global reader. A Masterpiece Reimagined: A tribute to the depth of Urdu romance. Dunya ki bheer mein kho jane wali mohabbat... ab Roman script mein.

A love story which is beyond time and birth, which is Undying; Eternal Flames of Love.

"Let's convince them! I don't want to leave you. I won't marry anyone else!" My eyes shot open. I was sweating again. It's too late. I have to take another medicine. I quickly took the pills. But accidentally took 4 instead of 2. Engulfed in frustration, I threw the pillow on the floor and took another pillow, pressing it on my face and let out a painful, loud scream which almost tore my larynx. ~Namjoon Poster credit: @demuresammie #1- ongoing out of 77.8k(20.03.2024) #3- Indian out of 20k(31.05.2024) #11- Bengaligirl out of 900(1.09.2024) #1- kimnamjoonff out of 77(15.04.2025)

Kuch dard aise hote hai jo shor nahi mchate, wo bs dhire dhire insaan ke under ghar bana lete hai. aur phir ek din bina bataye aakho se behne lagte hai.. Naira is the kind of girl who walks into a room and somehow makes it louder without even trying. Chaotic in the best possible way her plans change every five minutes, her laugh comes too fast and too loud, and she's the type to be late, show up breathless, and somehow still be the most memorable person there. Newly shifted to a strange city, living out of half-unpacked boxes, she treats every unfamiliar street like an adventure she didn't plan but fully intends to enjoy. Underneath all that noise, there's something quietly real about her the kind of warmth When it comes to love, she believes it's a beautiful feeling to feel but she's in no hurry. She'd rather wait for that one person who stays forever than rush into something that was never meant to last. Adhirt is the kind of guy who doesn't need to fill every silence. He's comfortable in it maybe because he's spent a lot of time alone with his own thoughts and learned to make peace with them. He's calm, not cold. Gentle, not weak. The kind of person who notices things quietly and never makes a show of it. His guitar is less of a hobby and more of a habit something his hands reach for when words feel like too much effort. He's not difficult to know, just takes a little time. When it comes to love, Adhirt has never really let himself go there. Not because he doesn't believe in it, but because loving someone felt like a blooming flower and he always believed he had no right to call any flower his own. So he kept his distance. Quietly. Without making it anyone else's problem. He never thought love was meant for him until something about her made him forget, even for just a moment, that he ever thought that at all.

He loved her in silence. She lost him in pain. And when fate brought them back together... love was no longer innocent. What happens when a heart that once beat for love returns only for revenge? When old wounds reopen, buried secrets rise, and memories refuse to die... will they heal each other - or destroy what's left? A story of incomplete love, unbearable loss, and revenge so deep it changes everything. Some love stories don't end... they haunt. While reading this story of love, loss, and rain... don't forget to vote and share your thoughts in the comments. 🤍

He lie to me....... but the truth hurt even more 💔

Gracie Anderson, a simple girl living the best of her life, meets unprecedented drastic changes when none other than Dan Macgregor, a mafia boss, and his step-brother Leonardo Macgregor enter her life. A misunderstanding morphs her perspective of the brothers and she will do anything to expose them! However, she's had a past life... remembering which would open her eyes! Read to know how her life turns out and whether she will be able to handle the huge wave of spontaneous events crashing over her! . . . This story is a sequel to "Forced Royalty". A Prince who is reincarnated in a Mafia Family, Dan Macgregor is often haunted by flashbacks and dreams of his past life... A medieval villager girl who had forcefully married a Prince, Gracie Anderson is her reincarnation as a modern, open minded girl. Their past... had been horrendous. Their love story... incomplete. Their lives had just begun when It had been destroyed by an egoistic sibling through an unfair battle... Read to know what will happen when the long separated couple will meet again in this modern world! Will love sparkle once again between them? Will they be able to remember their past? Will they finally take revenge and complete the unfinished battle?

"Have you ever felt your heart race at the sight of someone? Have you achieved your first love? In this story, we follow a teenage introvert, a silent observer of life. He discovers a feeling that's as pure as it is profound - an all-encompassing love that transcends ordinary bounds. This is a tale of the undying purity of love, Read on to unveil the secrets his heart holds."

𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥. 𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐨 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦-𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬. Nani isn't human. He's a fallen star, delicate and radiant, shimmering with a light that feels too fragile for the world he's landed in. Everything is new and overwhelming-the sounds, the smells, the chaos of life on Earth-but even amidst the confusion, one person makes it feel safe: Sky. Calm, gentle, and endlessly patient, Sky doesn't just see Nani-he understands him in a way no one else could, and slowly, he becomes the anchor Nani never knew he needed. Their days together are a quiet storm of wonder and laughter. Nani learns the small joys of human life-cooking pancakes that collapse into mush, hiding under blankets to sneak glances at cartoons, and mischievously teasing Sky until the older boy can't help but laugh. Sky, in turn, discovers the joy of having someone so fragile to care for, someone who makes his world brighter simply by existing. Their bond grows through playful pranks, stolen touches, whispered secrets, and soft, lingering moments that make hearts race and cheeks flush. Yet, there is always a tension beneath the fluff. Nani is a star, not made for permanence, and his presence is a beautiful,fragile miracle. Every time he glows too brightly, every time he disappears in streaks of stardust, Sky is reminded that the world is not built for him-and that love alone might never be enough to keep him grounded.

"She believed in duaa, he believed in bullets." Ilma Yousuf was a sunshine soul wrapped in modesty and laughter. Ruhban Mirza was a storm dressed in silence and scars. They weren't meant to meet. But fate had other plans... the kind that burns. He hated her chirpiness. She hated his darkness. Par nafrat ke beech jo mohabbat chhupi thi... uska khuda bhi gawaah tha. An enemies-to-lovers tale that was never meant to be complete. Because sometimes... the heart falls for the wrong prayer. "Mujhe nahi pata kaun sa bewakoof subah 8 baje café ke bahar gun leke khada hota hai. Oh wait... I know. Ruhban Mirza." Uske aankhon mein gussa tha, jaise duniya ne uske toothpaste mein mirchi daal di ho. Aur main? Main bas chai ke sath biscuit chura rahi thi. "Tum pagal ho?" "Nahi, main normal hoon. Tum ho psychopath." And that... was our first conversation. Mujhe nahi pata tha ki yehi shuruwaat hai ek aise kahani ki... jo kabhi mukammal nahi hogi.

A short story about one sided love.

𝓘𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓼𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓫𝓮𝓽𝔀𝓮𝓮𝓷 𝓾𝓼 ! ꜱᴛᴏʀy ᴏꜰ ᴛᴡᴏ ᴜɴꜱᴜʀᴇ ᴩᴇᴏᴩʟᴇ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ꜰᴇᴇʟɪɴɢꜱ . ᴡɪʟʟ ᴛʜᴇy ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʙᴇ ꜱᴜʀᴇ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ? ᴡɪʟʟ ᴛʜᴇy ᴀʙʟᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴀɴꜱᴡᴇʀ ᴛᴇʜ qᴜᴇꜱᴛɪᴏɴ ? 𝓘𝓼 𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓵𝓵𝔂 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓼𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓫𝓮𝓽𝔀𝓮𝓮𝓷 𝓾𝓼 ? READ THE STORY TO KNOW , WAS IT LOVE OR.... NOTHING ☘️

𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 "Jungkook oppa, Can you please atleast look at me?" 𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐀𝐋𝐖𝐀𝐘𝐒 𝐆𝐎𝐓 𝐍𝐄𝐆𝐋𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐃 "I'm sorry but I already admire someone else" 𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐄𝐍𝐃.... Some tales endures deficient ,they should be left as they are..........

romance

there is no particular description I can give about the story as it is not fictional but my own incompleted love story...!

#high school love #incomplete love Dear readers,I am a new writer but had been reading Wattpad stories since long.....Please read the story and vote and comment🙂🙃 PS to readers -- This is my own book and story and my hardwork so anyone who tries plagiarism don't expect my soft side😶😶 She was a girl who was born with restrictions but wanted to fly.....He was a boy who had all the freedom. He was the first one for whom she fell for the first time but maybe she was not his first. Dive in to know what future holds for Ankit Roy and Adira.....

I keep breathing like it's nothing, But it hurts just to exist.

"How can I call you my friend when I feel way more about you than just that?"