Innocentromance Stories

His eyes stare deep into mine. I can't take my eyes off his sea green ones. The kind of color that makes me want to somehow change my eye color- plain old black. We're having one of those across-the-classroom eye locks that prove to be oh-so-awkward once they're broken off. I'm hoping that this moment continues forever. Just as I'm about to smile, he looks away. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~<<<<>>>>~~~~~~<<>>~~~~~ I was never a good girl. But I looked like one, though being the complete opposite. Grade eleven (junior high) is a complete hard-ass and it's driving me crazy. Just as I am about to decide that I won't let anyone come in between me and my goals, I start developing feelings for a guy who's not even my type. He has no idea about what I have in mind. Just like anyone else, he thinks I'm a 'good girl'. It is all fun and games till I discover something that turns everything upside down. ****currently in progress**** ~~~~~~~plot twists alert~~~~~~~*grins*

All characters and events in this fan fiction-even those based on real characters-are entirely fictional. All character personalities are impersonated......poorly. The following story contains coarse language and due to its content it should not be viewed by anyone▫️ Having turned 14 years old, the boys are sick of their lives and want something different. Being a teenager is difficult stuff for them, and they just want a vacation from life. Clearly, the "Magic M Word" won't work a second time - despite the town having blended mush for brains. So, Stan and his friends come up with a great way to get away from it all: Run away, and sail to an island. Only problem is the island plan was a bust, and they've wound up on an island full of vampires and other creatures to eat you alive. Some of them have even joined the ranks of the undead surviving solely on blood and potty humor. This story was written for fun, for Halloween, and just 'cause I want to. Bare with me on the shipping for this one as I might end up only alluding to a few of them since we won't be breaking characters here. If I have to break characters to ship them, it's not happening. (This story is mainly supposed to be a Style story, but I'm going to try my best to not make you cringe out of your socks. Let's not do that, shall we? Also, as much as this seems like it would be poorly written by some chick in the 7th grade, I'm going to try to make these characters as by-the-book as possible. Also, tell me the real episode name, episode number, and season this story's name is based off of.) Started: Sunday, October 30th 2022 Ended: Friday, November 18th 2022

Accidents happen but what if this leads to something more. Her life was simple till the accident His wasn't till he met her Sheryl has always had her life planned out what happens when he comes and turns it upside down.

Some love stories are written in words. Some are seen through smiles. But his... lives in silence. Ahmad never fell for her face - he never even saw it. He fell for her kindness, the courage in her calm, the way she stood up for him when he couldn't speak for himself. Years later, she hides behind a niqab, and he hides behind his silence - yet both remain tied by something unseen, unspoken, and unforgettable. This isn't a tale of romance. It's about a love that breathes in prayers, a longing that speaks without sound, and a boy who learns that even souls can fall in love - but only the brave can fight for it.

(Creepypasta x Isolated! Amaru-Chan) Amaru is a girl who lived in the woods unaware of the world outside her home. She was born more fragile than others and has never seen anything due to the bandana that she has never had off her head. One day she decides to venture outside her home. Who will she meet and what will she discover?

In our lives , there is a certain feeling by which we are all enamored and mystified. It surrounds us , binds us , shapes , creates and reforms us. It is shared and celebrated in many forms and is perhaps the ultimate expression of the connection between God and humans. Yes , it is Love. Let us take some time to cherish this magnificent enigma.

Sofia Sanchez never imagined that her first crush with love would happen so quietly. She was the girl who shined on the sports field, while Fynn Anderson was the boy every teacher admired for his flawless academic record. Their worlds were different, yet her heart chose him before she even understood what love truly meant. Fynn was not the typical heartthrob, but his quiet popularity made him stand out. To Sofia, every glance, every unnoticed moment, became a memory she kept hidden within herself. It wasn't love for attention, nor a desire for anything in return - just an innocent feeling that grew stronger with time. But what happens when the unspoken starts to show? Will Fynn ever recognize the depth of her heart, or will the chaos of school life blur her feelings away before he even knows they exist?

This is a fanfiction that I made for my friends. One who is writing this book called Mistakes.

Embark on a captivating journey through Nidish's adolescence, where emotions paint the canvas of his teenage love story. From innocent gazes under starry skies to the electric charisma of blossoming youth, Nidish evolves, wrapped in anticipation, laughter, and poignant farewells. A subplot unfolds, entwining Nidish with a girl-next-desk, igniting a symphony of emotions. With audacity and the help of a comedic accomplice, Nidish attempts to confess through a love letter, leading to a cascade of comedic mishaps. This tale, an eloquent tribute to teenage emotions, threads laughter, vulnerability, and friendship, weaving a tapestry that resonates with the universal heartbeat of young love.

Harry is ten, wild-hearted, and full of sunshine - the kind of kid who turns summer into a playground. With his ginger fluff of hair, oversized orange hoodie, and a popsicle always in hand, he lives like the ocean's his best friend. Bill is twelve, quiet and thoughtful, with eyes like candlelight and a frog hat always pulled low over his face. He'd rather talk to dragonflies than people - except for Harry. One chaotic, unforgettable summer on the coast, their friendship deepens into something even they don't have the words for yet. Between frog plushies, beach races, and late-night stargazing, they begin to understand the feeling of first love - innocent, real, and warm as the sand beneath their feet. A modern-day twist on Achilles and Patroclus - but softer, younger, and messier. 🌊 A coming-of-age BL story about laughter, quiet affection, and holding hands when the tide rolls in.

In a world where magic has become a part of the norm, there will always be those who use it with ill will. To protect the innocent from such people there will always be heroes. Helia was born into such a family, hailed by all for their constant efforts in protecting their nation from evil. The Audelia family consisted of six members in total. Out of the 4 siblings, Helia was the youngest and the only girl of them all. With 3 older brothers who have achieved miraculous wins in battle, the expectation towards the young girl was, of course, large. So much so, that when the world found out she was powerless, they turned their back on her. Seeing the city her parents fought to protect as it truly is, Helia made a choice. She became a villain instead. (Hey guys, this is my very first original story and I have been working really hard on it for the past few months. I hope you will enjoy this story. I am open to advise on how to improve my writing but please do be nice about it lol)

This story is a short story between two people at a cafe that find themselves drawn to each other. A once peaceful quit night soon turns to a night full of laughter and good stories.

Twenty One years after the salvation of the corrupted world that Silver and her three companions saved, a new story arises. Minx and Fawn were once one person, a little boy named Sam. Unfortunately Sam became fatally ill, and through the use of long out-dated magic, Sam survived - with a consequence. His body was split into two, one mute male body and one blind female, The Bloody Twins. Salvaged from Lyon Corps, a facility that thrives on the making of child soldiers and children into experiments, the twins are forced to live on the run. But now they're back and with the assistance of unlikely allies, an abundance of enemies and an unwavering sibling bond they plan to wreak havoc upon those who made them like this. The Bloody Twins are out for revenge.

Alex never expected to meet someone who would change his world. From a simple encounter under an oak tree to long talks and shared dreams, this is a heartwarming story of first love and destiny.

(A work in progress.) Victoria-Dove Nicole Amster"Dove" for short, is all wrapped up in a spiral of school drama, from boys, mean girls, grades, haters, and backstabbers, she is dealing with it all.

He was a senior - just out of reach, with a smile that could make my heart skip. I was a shy eighth grader, caught in a whirlwind of secret notes, stolen glances, and tiny surprises that felt like the whole world. With the quiet help of a friend, I tried to stay hidden, hoping he'd notice me without knowing who I really was. Every small moment was filled with butterflies, shy smiles, and the kind of magic only first love can bring. This is a story about the sweet ache of young feelings - messy, hopeful, and unforgettable. And yes, it's all true.

I met him when love was still just a word when forever sounded like a fairytale we both believed in. He was my childhood dream, my ultimate crush, the boy who turned ordinary days into memories I could never forget. Since 2013, our laughter echoed through every corner of my world. We were inseparable until fate decided otherwise. The day of the accident still haunts me. The sound of crashing metal, his trembling hand reaching for mine, his eyes filled with fear, with pain, with a silent plea not to let go. I screamed his name, begging heaven to spare him, begging God to give him another chance. But prayers can't rewrite destiny. When he was gone, it felt like the world stopped breathing. His family left the country, taking with them the only piece of him I had left his presence. And I was left behind, with nothing but memories, echoes, and the unbearable ache of "what if." We met too early before I knew how deep love could cut, and before my heart was ready to lose him. And now, I live between the memories of our past and the silence he left behind, still wishing for one more tomorrow that will never come. 🌙💔 "If I could turn back time, I'd hold him a little longer."

ChessurK decided to organise a secret Santa Harry Potter one-shot exchange for Christmas 2018. I got LuckyVigro. This was her request, little innocent romance from the marauder's era. THIS IS ChessurK's COVER NOT MINE