Inner-struggle Stories

I had known him forever-my friend's father, the man everyone trusted, the one who always seemed untouchable. But tonight, under the soft glow of the porch light, he looked at me differently. "You shouldn't be standing out here alone," he said, his voice low, but there was something in it that made my stomach twist. "I... I just needed a minute," I whispered, trying not to tremble. He stepped closer, close enough that I could feel the warmth radiating from him. "You've grown... more than I expected," he murmured, his eyes tracing my face like he'd memorized every detail. "I... I know this is wrong," I breathed, my heart racing, "but it's hard... being near you." He smiled, slow and dangerous. "Sometimes the things we're not supposed to want... are the ones we can't resist." And in that instant, the line we were never meant to cross began to blur-and I realized we'd already begun stepping over it. Notes: ❗ I had change the story cause the end seems not match with the start apologies for that 😪💗 All images used were sourced from Pinterest and are for illustrative purposes only. This story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to real people, events, or places is purely coincidental. Characters, events, and settings are entirely imagined.

"i...I.. can't... please tell me the other way... I can...repay... I'm sorry..." her voice trembled. shaking. broken. His eyes didn't melt even for a second. She's lying. A fucking liar. " No need to pay me" Her heart skipped a beat. She tried to look into his eyes but now they have turned cold. The warmth was absent as if it never existed. She maintained her posture. Slowly taking back steps she turned to leave his cabin. Her hammering heart and shaking were making her state worse. " wait.." " Pay me some other way.." She turned. Confused, she frowned at him. His smirk was enough to answer her queries. "Strip" Her breath hitched. No this can't be. " Oh come on Sharanya! you can at least give me a blowjob ?" How shameless. She felt like vomiting hearing his voice. He wasn't like this 6 years ago then what changed him ? " Come..come Sharanya Shetty.... I heard that's the best thing you can do... after all you're serving many.. isn't it ?" He chuckled. Tears emerged from her eyes. He had said she was delicate like a flower. She only needed love and care that's what he said, then how can he throw such dirty words at her. " Let's see how you gag on your boss's dick.." His words pierced her skin, flesh, bones and heart. . . . . . . . SHARANYA X ANIRUDH

The weak fear the break. The survivors want the anatomy. _________ A ten-step mapping of internal collapse. It traces the precise geometry of a self-destruction-from the first snapped choice to the blackened imprint left behind. This is what remains when the ego finally consumes itself. #darkpoetry

Aku membesar dengan rasa tidak cukup-tidak cukup disayangi, tidak cukup dipilih, tidak cukup untuk dipertahankan. Dalam setiap hubungan, aku mencintai dengan ketakutan: takut ditinggalkan, takut ditipu, takut tidak disayangi. Aku menyalahkan lelaki. Aku menuduh cinta. Sehingga aku sedar... luka itu datang dari dalam diriku sendiri. Ini bukan kisah lelaki jahat. Ini kisah seorang perempuan yang belajar menyembuhkan inner child, menjaga hubungan tanpa mencederakan, dan mencintai tanpa rasa takut.

His name is Mr. Thaddeus. A young man born into wealth and prestige writes of his experiences with those who now serve under him from his own unique perspective. One that he speaks on the greatness of his own estate and himself. That is until a very strange hand of fate causes him to begin thinking about his own beloved lifestyle. One of power, authority, and great riches. A written diary on the interesting tale of Mr. Thaddeus. Copyright ©️ 2024 Book only on Wattpad. If anywhere else it's stolen.

In a world fueled by magic, power is not a gift-it's an expectation. From birth, nearly every soul is granted an ability, honed within vast academies designed to shape warriors, scholars, and leaders. Among them was Virgil, a prodigy whose brilliance was rivaled only by his unrelenting hunger for violence. At the academy, Virgil rose to the top-not just for his flawless grades or tactical genius, but for the merciless way he crushed opponents on the battlefield. To his peers, he was a brilliant madman, a boy who smiled through the chaos of blood and steel. His fascination with the fragile boundary between life and death drove him deeper into forbidden practices: dissecting animals, experimenting on humans, and studying the secrets of magic most feared to touch. After graduation, Virgil vanished into obscurity, consumed by his obsession with unraveling the mysteries of existence itself. But when his former headmaster summons him for a task only he can accomplish, Virgil finds himself pulled back into a world he thought he had left behind. Now, standing at the precipice of knowledge and madness, Virgil must decide: will he use his unparalleled brilliance to serve, or will the headmaster's mission simply fuel his descent into something far darker?

Previously named as "just a GAME". Present Day- Coming back to the city where I was unconditionally broken down again and again was really a bad idea. And seeing the reason of my almost fucked up life infront of me was the last thing I would have ever wished. Glancing over to his eyes still made my heart clenched and makes my mind unconscious as to why i thought he was a great guy in past, because all i could remember from the history itself that HE IS A FUCKING PLAYBOY and i was nothing but his GAME.. Welcome to my life or more over a fucked up-messy-average-nerd girl's story with melodrama.. ----------------------------------------------------------------- 7 years ago- Hazel Ramon was nothing but an average looking girl with sharp brain and reputation. she had a good heart with a normal life which involves her family, friends and books. Adrien Jefferson was handsomely beautiful with crystal blue eyes which could made any girl drool over him like bee. He was nothing but a guy with personality and fucked up image. what happens when he crossed her path, some bets are made, hearts are broken and drama occurred in her life. read and find out their story. Started on 22-may-21 Ongoing.... #5- inner struggle on 13/6/21 #10-power of love on 18/6/21 #17- broken promise on 15/6/21 #19- sadromance on 15/6/21 #21- wanted on 16/6/21

क्या होता है ऐसा सच में, की कोई इतना बेचैन हो, उलझनो में इतना खोया हो, की खुद से ही अंजान हो l ﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌ Heartfelt, is a collection of poetries written by me. If you're someone looking for poetries which are simple to understand but initiates deep thoughts, you found the right place. The book contains Hindi and well as English poetries but neither are my first language so please ignore the errors. ﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌ • Most of the poems in this book are standalones and not inter-related. • The book contains poems on the themes of unspoken feelings, inner turmoils, longing, self reflection and devotional undertones. • I do not intend to offend anyone by the content written by me, if you find any fault in my writting kindly inform me. • I rightfully own all the poem written within the book. They're all originally written by me. Copyright © by @AuthorMihu

*KING BOOK 2* *Can be read as a stand alone* "Charlotte Mason is the best type of conundrum. The harder you try not to fall for her, the harder you will end up falling." CIA special agent Charlotte Mason is used to getting the job done. Even if that means using the assistance of the sinfully sexy criminal she caught after 5 reckless years and basically agreeing to an adventure across the world with his company and his alone. What could go wrong, right? X-x-X "Tell me, Charlie," Frazier said, his voice gruff and low as he took up each millimetre of my personal space. "Tell me you want me to bend you over this desk right now. Tell me, beg me, Charlie, and I'll fuck you right here right now." I couldn't speak. So instead, I leaned on my tip toes and closed my lips onto his. ❗️- sign means mature chapter: not written by myself, but by @harderthanthat who is an angel. If you're uncomfortable with such scenes, do skip.

Professor Sathvik Rathi lives by a sacred oath: the principle of Ahimsa-absolute non-violence. His life is a quiet pursuit of peace, defined by the delicate balance of ancient texts. ​But that balance is shattered the moment he falls for his enigmatic and beautiful student, Sejal. ​Sejal, however, is not seeking knowledge; she is seeking vengeance. She has come to the university with one cold, precise goal: to dismantle the life of the powerful owner's son who destroyed her family, and she intends to use Sathvik-the man of peace-as the perfect weapon. ​Yet, as her calculated plan unfolds, Sejal finds herself caught in a cruel trap of her own making, falling irrevocably for the gentle soul she intended to exploit. ​Now, with justice demanding blood and his world collapsing, Sathvik must face the unthinkable. To save the woman he loves, the man of peace must become a weapon of war. ​He must ask the terrifying question: Is true love worth breaking the one sacred promise that defines him?

Burnt-out influencer Wynne Mayfield gave up on her social media dream five years ago. But a new sponsorship deal might be her second chance, even if it means returning to the island she has tried to escape. When she crosses paths with her former best friend, Sienna, Wynne can no longer avoid her. With only twenty days before the sponsorship deadline, Wynne plans to drown her feelings for Sienna--but the more their history resurfaces, the more the two find they understand each other better than before. **** Written for the Open Novella Contest 2025 (ONC), using prompts 110 and 120. * Cover by the wonderful @-MilaSteele !! *

Shinji thought he had killed him. In the inhuman silence of the Eva,as his heart shattered again and the world was once more collapsing around him: he had pulled the trigger on the only light he'd ever known. Or so he believed. But when he wakes up in a Tokyo-3 suspended between quiet and ruin, something feels..off. A presence. A familiar voice. A melody he never truly forgot. And when he sees him again-alive, real, standing there-it's not a dream. It's the chance they were never allowed to live. In a world that turned them into weapons and buried their feelings beneath duty and silence, Shinji and Kaworu try to build something fragile, but real: A connection. Maybe something almost...romantic. This is the story of what could have been- but more importantly, of what, against all the obstacles, can still be.

This fan fiction will mostly revolve around Mahiro's character, and digging in deeper about her past! This WILL be discuss about serious topics! (Spoilers ofc if you haven't read the manga.)

📔CHAPTER 2: " SHATTERED CHILDHOOD - THE PRICE OF LOYALTY " The clash between the frozen feelings of my childhood and five centuries of tyranny. From the cold courtyards of Olmaliq to the icy corridors of the Choson palace, this chapter guides you through a mysterious fusion of past and present. Stay tuned for what comes next...

The poem "Nirvana" explores themes of memory, childhood, and loss. It reflects on a child's experience of filling a treasure chest with collected items, symbolizing hopes and dreams. The chest represents both a longing for innocence and the burdens of growing up, as the child grapples with societal pressures and self-perception. Through vivid imagery, it contrasts fleeting joy with a sense of captivity, ultimately questioning the price of maturity and the loss of childhood innocence.

This is not a manual written by an expert. It is the diary of a heart learning to heal - a raw, vulnerable journey through trauma, depression, and the fragile hope that the only way out... is through. For years, pain was hidden beneath bandages of silence. But healing doesn't come from hiding. It comes from facing the wounds, naming them, and walking through them step by step. In The Only Way Out Is Through: The Diary of a Heart in Repair, Hannah shares deeply personal reflections on emotional recovery - not as someone who has "arrived," but as someone still on the road. Through chapters of honesty and resilience, this book traces the phases of healing: denial, confrontation, setbacks, rediscovery, and the slow rebuilding of hope. Each entry blends diary‑style storytelling with gentle insights, offering companionship to anyone navigating their own darkness. This is not professional advice. It is a testament to survival, a reminder that progress is possible, and a hand reaching out to say: you are not alone. Content Note: This book contains reflections on trauma, depression, body image, anxiety, and emotional pain. Please take care of yourself while reading. Copyright © 2026 Hania M. - All Rights Reserved. No part of this work may be reproduced or used without the author's permission.

When Aurelia is accused of murdering her twin sister Amelia-the charismatic, spotlight‑stealing favorite-she's thrust into the center of a dark, twisted game. As she navigates the treacherous landscape of her own memories and the tangled web of her sister's manipulations, Aurelia must confront the truth about her past and the truth is more sinister than you think. Can she escape the shadow of a sister who never wanted to let go? ~~~ "Am, come back! Where are you going?" I try to chase her, but the closer I get, the further she disappears. "Please come back! Come back. Where are you going?" I try so hard to catch up, but I end up falling face-flat onto the sand, which becomes my confidant. As I try to get up, what she says next sends shivers down my spine... "It's all your fault."

A young man confronts the spirit that haunts the mirrors of his dance studio.

Raven White is the White Queen's daughter. When she turns 11 she is tired of being mommy's perfect princess and slaps her. In doing so, she awakens an ancient curse that stands by her family's oath: "To never hurt a living thing". Raven gets cursed with dark magic and gets banished from Wonderland into the Enchanted Forest. That makes her insane and blood thirsty all at the age of 11! After almost 5 years living there, Regina's curse comes into play and now Raven can have a new beginning... But with who? (This Fan-fic was made before Violet even existed so I'm just going to continue it like she never existed in the first place, I mean she does appear but, she won't be important)

"Family is supposed to be our safe haven. Very often, it is the place where we find our greatest heartache." - Iyanla Vanzant For years, Devonn had suffered at the hands of his so-called "family." But what happens when you push someone far enough to the edge?