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They were never classmates who talked. Never friends. Never lovers. Just two people who shared stolen glances and silent moments in a classroom full of noise. Aira was the shy girl who stayed unnoticed. Armaan was the popular topper everyone admired. Years later, fate brings them face to face again. But this time, silence won't be enough. A soft, emotional love story about missed chances, quiet feelings, and finally choosing love. Because some almost loves deserve a second chance.❤✨

Meera Mishra didn't expected to starting over could be this hard. New college. New city....and no one she knows. All she wants is to focus on her dream to be a fashion designer and stay out of trouble which she always manage to not until now. Then there is Shivansh Singhaniya. Annoying. Confident. Way too used to prove people wrong to show his power. But behind all this attitude is hidden a young boy dealing with strict parents, fears and dreams he only cares about to write. They don't get along. Not even a little bit. They hurt each other. They argue. They hate eachother. So why does it starts to feels like there is something more between them? Why? Because sometimes love doesn't come gently. Sometimes... *Love is twisted by pain.*

She was just 21-fragile, sick, and silent. An introverted girl with a tired soul and no strength left to fight the world. He was 30-feared, ruthless, and deeply broken. Istanbul's most dangerous mafia don, a man known for his cruelty, his cold blood, and the enemies that hunted his name. He never planned to keep her. One look, and he knew she deserved a gentler world-one without blood on its hands. So he let her go.... thinking it was the kindest thing he'd ever done. But destiny is never that merciful. Because sometimes, no matter how far you run or how cruel the world may seem, **some souls are meant to find their way back to each other.** When he saw her once again -soft, quiet, and unlike everything he had ever known-he couldn't walk away this . So he didn't. Instead, he **forced her family to marry her off to him**, threatening everything they held dear. But she was too ill to fight it. Too weak to stand at the altar. Too unaware to even know her life had changed forever. A love born in shadows. A marriage sealed in silence. And a story that proves even the coldest hearts can burn with love again. ---

Elara never meant to be noticed. A quiet girl with a private account and a life carefully guarded by rules and restrictions. She rejected the request once. Then again. But some people don't disappear that easily. Unknown to her... someone had already seen her. And he wasn't ready to forget.

Ira never wanted to be noticed. Aarav never missed what others overlooked. When danger closes in, silence becomes their only escape-and their hearts the battlefield.

* THE HIGH SCHOOL STORY * -------- When Sanvi realized that her high school crush-the one she had cherished for three years-would be a part of her past after the farewell, her heart was shattered. Yet, as time went on, she gradually came to terms with her situation and accepted her fate. But when Sanvi returned to college after the holidays, she had no idea that her first day would bring the biggest shock of her life. The guy she had once crushed on-who she thought she'd never see again-had coincidentally enrolled in the same college. To make matters even more surprising, he was now her desk mate. How will Sanvi navigate this unexpected twist of fate? ✨dive into the story to know more ✨ -------- "No... nothing. I was just asking whether you were cursing the human existence" I said. She looked at me in confusion and asked "How did you know, can you read minds " . " not that much hard . Your eyes were yelling it " I said softly for only both of listening. " do you by any chance know how to read eyes " she asked raising her one eyebrow in dought. " not everyone's but you're only " I said with a soft smile on my face . I can't stop it . ----------

Some hearts are loud in laughter and silent in love. He smiles easily with the world, jokes freely with his friends, but when it comes to girls.. especially her.. his words disappear into silence. Not because he feels nothing, but because he feels TOO MUCH. She is a quiet soul with a noisy heart. An introvert who speaks through eyes and pauses, who loves animals more than people. She overthinks, feels deeply, and hides her storms behind calm expressions. Both are hard to read. Both carry family pain the never talk about. Both misunderstand thier love that had written in their fate. This is not a story of dramatic confessions or loud promises. It's about stolen glances, unsent words, and feelings that grow silently between 2 guarded hearts. In a world full of noise, what happens when love chooses silence? This is my first story guys.. written with raw emotions, soft faith, and truths that don't need words. Read gently 💛😊 please no hate 😔

When she doesn't want to experience first love to avoid making mistakes, first love comes to her without realizing it.

Some flowers bloom loudly. Some bloom silently. And some grow in places no one thinks to look. Alicia Smith has spent her life being perfect-for her parents, her school, her future. Isaac Roman has spent his time pretending not to care. When two guarded souls find comfort in the quietest corner of their school, love becomes both their refuge and their risk. Flowers from Different Gardens is a slow-burning story about love, pressure, growth, and choosing yourself.

Aarohi Mehra Age:16 Class topper,maintained a legacy in it, introvert, kinda nerdy, disciplined (only in school), has few friends, straightforward, a little bindass[carefree] and moody Aarav Mittal Age:16 New student entering in 11th, has always managed to come in top 5 (jaise taise),calm, patient but knows how to keep the perfect balance between playfulness and seriousness, warm,thoughtful and respectful for close ones... What happens when Aarav enters into a new school , a new atmosphere? Will he be able to adjust to it? And how is he going to affect our topper's life who barely pays attention to anyone except her friends? To know...stay tuned...

a strict gay choir conductor and an introvert quiet alto member. + Hango ito sa real life, bahala na kayong humusga

💕 Love, Lattes & Late Submissions By FlusteredFictionist Aya Santos lives by her planner. Nursing school is hard enough without distractions-especially the kind that spill coffee on your schedule and smile like it's charming. Enter Kenji Reyes: literature major, latte enthusiast, and walking academic disaster. After a caffeine-fueled collision turns into a group project nightmare, Aya finds herself stuck with the one person who thrives on chaos. Between sarcastic banter, surprise karaoke nights, and library sleepovers, she starts to wonder if love might be the one thing she didn't plan for. Finals are coming. Deadlines are looming. And romance? It's arriving fashionably late.

Some stories don't begin with love. They begin with hate, misunderstandings, and two hearts that refuse to understand each other. Y/N never expected her college life to be complicated by Park Jimin- the boy who annoyed her, teased her, and made her days harder than they should be. To her, he was nothing more than a bully she couldn't stand. And to him, she was someone he couldn't stop noticing... even when he didn't understand why. But everything begins to change the night they are forced to dance together. In the rhythm of music, in silent glances, and in moments they never planned, their hatred slowly turns into something neither of them is ready to admit. What starts as rivalry becomes friendship. Friendship becomes comfort. And comfort becomes love. Yet love is never easy. With her protective brother standing between them and fears threatening to tear them apart, they are forced to face the truth of their feelings. Will they walk away to protect themselves... or fight for the love they never meant to find?

"Crush is a feeling and admiration for someone, often you have a crush on someone you know, admire from far but can not have a relationship with." April is an introvert girl. She also has very limited friends in the school. She does not talk with anyone but one day she got a small note from someone...... Someone who has a crush on her for a long time. ********************************************************************* This is my first story on Wattpad. Hope you guys will like it. English is not my native language, so there will be so many grammatical errors on my story and I'm sorry about that. Any kind of suggestion and correction is welcomed.

This plot device is called "sweet-loving romance" and it happens to be under the dark moonlight with introvert character. It's when two characters start the story completely start from the one sided person but not from the other side - after lots of obstacles on their life. Will the ending of the story embracing and smiling and realizing that they are, in fact, perfect for each other? This is my first time writing this story, I hope everyone enjoy it and get to know this lovely romance journey of the story and the ending....

All I wanted was to grab stuff from the top shelves. What I got instead? A 5'10 phone-addicted menace who thinks he's charming. We bumped into eachother at the grocery store and now ughh!! he's everywhere!! I'm sarcastic, he's smug. He teases, I tease backkkk!! He's helpful...still annoying and maybe he's cute..just a maybe you know. Ughh! I never asked for shelf help. But maybe I need it. A tall boy. A short girl. Some top shelves and several unresolved emotions.

it's about how a girl who is not involved with boys but got a crush and that crush changes into boy best friend of her.

Sage has been in a very bad state from the moment she left. His friends want him to move on. But will he? The girl he liked, who didn't know what she felt for him, will she ever return? Will she return for the person who brought her true self back? DISCLAIMER : This part of the story is extended by me and not the actual author. This creation is all based on my imagination after reading the actual story 'Coffee Shop' by @CrimsonLuck . Also, posting this part of the story was well approved by the actual author.

She was invisible by choice. He was adored by evryone. But both were hiding more than anyone knew. Aarya Sen keeps her head down. She dosent do drama, doesn't do people, and definitely dosent get involved. But when a walk across the campus ends with her witnessing somehing tht was never meant for her eyes, silence is no longer an option. Kian Rivers is the golden boy with too much to lose. One secret could ruin evrything and Aarya now holds the key. Forced into each other's orbit , what starts as tension spirals into something deeper. But with secrets whispering between them and trust hanging by thread , what happens when the truth finally surfaces? SOME SECRERS DONT STAY BURIED. SOME CONNECTIONS REFUSE TO FADE.

They told me about him before I even knew his face. Aarav Verma - the boy with heartbreak stitched into every story, with eyes that spoke in riddles and a smirk that left people ruined. The kind of guy who collected hearts like souvenirs and left behind pieces of himself in every memory. And then there was me. The quiet one. The girl who existed between pages of poetry and half-finished journals. I wasn't meant to be a chapter in his story. I wasn't supposed to even matter. But fate doesn't ask for permission. It started with stolen glances in crowded corridors, with conversations that meant nothing but felt like everything. A spark where there shouldn't have been one. A gravity that neither of us could name. He was the storm they warned me about. I was the calm he never saw coming. And somewhere between pretending not to care and holding back words we were too scared to say, we built something dangerous - something fragile and real. This isn't a story about falling in love. It's about the ache of almosts, the weight of unspoken feelings, and the fear of loving someone who might never be yours to keep. Because sometimes, the people who aren't meant to stay leave the deepest marks. --- Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. All characters, events, and situations depicted in this story are products of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or real-life events is purely coincidental. The story touches upon themes of rumors, heartbreak, and emotional conflict in a college setting. Reader discretion is advised. This story is intended for entertainment purposes only and does not promote or encourage reckless behavior, emotional manipulation, or unhealthy relationships. Please remember: every person deserves kindness, respect, and honesty in real life. Stories are for feeling, not imitating. ---