Introvertxextrovert Stories

Kerra Holloway has one dream: to become a published author. But the biggest plot twist in her life isn't one she writes-it's the quiet boy who keeps finding his way into every chapter of it. As the line between fiction and reality begins to blur, she slowly discovers that some stories don't begin by chance... and neither do some people. She just wanted to write a story worth remembering. She never expected to become one. 'One Croissant Away From You' is a YA slow-burn romance about chasing impossible dreams, hidden truths, and the ordinary moments that quietly change everything.

"𝕄𝕦𝕛𝕙𝕤𝕖 𝕡𝕪𝕒𝕒𝕣 𝕜𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕖 𝕙𝕠?" she asks looking up at him with eyes that reflect 𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝔀𝓱𝓸𝓵𝓮 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓵𝓭. He looks at his reflection in her eyes leaning closer before taking her hand in his and kissing the back of her hand. He smiles as if he knew that he already found everything 𝓱𝓮 𝓷𝓮𝓮𝓭𝓮𝓭 𝓲𝓷 𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓵𝓲𝓯𝓮 and says "𝕄𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕝𝕚𝕗𝕖 𝕚𝕥𝕤𝕖𝕝𝕗" ───────── ⋆⋅☼⋅⋆───────── What happens when 𝓐𝓪𝓭𝔂𝓪 𝓡𝓪𝓲𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓷𝓭-19-the introverted sunshine girl studying in her 2nd year of Business. She loves her friends and family dearly. She is also the eldest daughter in her family who is a chronical overthinker and loves spending time between the pages of the books she reads, falling in love with the world beyond the pages. Unlike normal hopeless romantics who dream of finding real life love she firmly believes the kind of love that promises heart and soul only exists in fiction, not in real life, at least not for her. Meets 𝓐𝓱𝓪𝓪𝓷 𝓢𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓱𝓪𝓷𝓲𝓪-20-the extroverted sunshine boy studying in his 3rd year of Engineering. He is the campus heartthrob, the kind of guy which every girl dreams about. Handsome, tall and kind. His family and friends always come first to him. As the eldest son, he is the heir to the Singhania empire which always has a silent pressure on him. He loves to go out on late night bike rides, riding fast making him feel alive more than anything. One promise he made to himself was, if he found the love of his life he would cherish her devotedly until eternity. ************************************ This story does not have any toxic scenes or cheating. It's filled with love, friendship and lots of maasti which will make you laugh. Jump into the story to find out more ❤️✨ EDITING

Euresinne Velyara Tiu Sanveule has always been careful about the people she lets into her life. She's the type of girl who has everything planned-the grades she needs, the career she wants, the future her family expects her to have. She doesn't have time for unnecessary drama, relationships, or people who might complicate her carefully organized life. Then she meets Kaispharan Leoron Caelmont. Kai is everything Eure avoids. He's loud when she's quiet, spontaneous when she's organized, and constantly surrounded by people while she prefers being alone. He teases her, annoys her, and somehow always manages to appear whenever she's trying to have a peaceful day. At first, Eure can't stand him. But Kai doesn't seem interested in impressing her. Instead, he slowly becomes the person who makes her feel like she doesn't have to be perfect. Their friendship or Love story begins almost accidentally?

☯​───────── ⋆⋅☾⋅⋆ ─────────☯ He flew 10,000km to escape his father's name. Seisho Yoshiki got a full scholarship in Oxford Academy in England. The deal was simple: perfect grades, no trouble, and keep his mom and twin siblings safe in London. No friends. No attachments. Especially not to Lavesh Rajah. Heir to a billion-dollar company. Loud, golden, and used to getting everything he wants. Lavesh decided on day one that the quiet scholarship kid was interesting. But Seisho isn't just "quiet". He's the son of a man who ran with the largest yakuza back in Osaka. And in his world, being noticed gets people hurt. Lavesh wants to pull him into the light. Seisho is trying not to drag him into the dark. The problem is... the past doesn't care about borders. And neither does this. ☯​───────── ⋆⋅☾⋅⋆ ─────────☯

Some strangers are written into your destiny long before you learn their names. Noor believed her first love had become nothing more than a forgotten memory. Until fate brought him back. But this time, he wasn't a stranger anymore... He was the answer to every question she had carried for seven years.

Just Nathan and Simon tingz. They're forced to do community service together, however, Nathan can't help but follow Simon everywhere. (It is currently a roleplay a buddy and i are doing)

Guardian angels aren't supposed to love humans. Khwaish has known that for fifteen hundred years. Assigned at seventeen to protect one human for the rest of his life, she's spent the last eighteen years watching over Abeer Malhotra-the introverted maths prodigy who prefers equations over people and somehow manages to get himself into trouble anyway. She's seen everything. His first steps. His first day of school. His first heartbreak. And every embarrassing thing in between. The only problem? Abeer has no idea she exists. Until one ordinary night, he sees her. Suddenly, the girl who's been beside him his entire life is sitting on his study table, arguing about calculus and stealing his snacks. And somewhere between board exams, terrible jokes, books thrown at his face, and countless little moments, Khwaish begins to break the one rule she was never meant to break. [Book 1 of Angel & Human]

"𝙈𝙚𝙧𝙞 𝙝𝙖𝙧 𝙙𝙪𝙨𝙝𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙞 𝙗𝙖𝙨 𝙩𝙪𝙢 𝙩𝙖𝙠, 𝙈𝙚𝙧𝙞 𝙝𝙖𝙧 𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙞𝙮𝙖𝙧𝙞 𝙗𝙖𝙨 𝙩𝙪𝙢 𝙩𝙖𝙠, 𝙈𝙚𝙧𝙞 𝙝𝙖𝙧 𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙮𝙖𝙧𝙞 𝙗𝙖𝙨 𝙩𝙪𝙢 𝙩𝙖𝙠, 𝙏𝙪𝙢 𝙩𝙖𝙠, 𝙏𝙪𝙢 𝙩𝙖𝙠, 𝙏𝙪𝙢 𝙩𝙖𝙠" She loved him for more than four years and yet he was unaware she existed. And one day, he held her hand. Unknowingly. Pulling her along with himself in his chaos. Unaware, The hold had tied for the rest of his life. A tale of an Innocent love that blooms in school with innocent hearts still conflicting to name it love yet.

𝑺𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒉 , 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒏𝒆𝒄𝒕 , 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒊𝒕𝒔 𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 "Excuse me! Is this the way to talk to someone? Don't you have any manners?" He yelled at her, his voice heavy with frustration and disappointment. "Excuse me, Mr. Aap hote kaun hain mujhe manners ka gyaan dene waale? And by the way, you're also at fault here. So don't try to act oversmart with me," she shot back firmly and walked away, muttering under her breath.... "Aaye bade mujhe fazool ka gyaan dene waale Gyaani Baba!" *************************************************************** "Hey Bhagwan! Aaj toh sach mein pata chal gaya ki duniya gol hai!" She exclaimed.. "Yeh kaha se hamaare training commander nikle? Ab kya hoga agar unhe kuch yaad aa gaya toh...? Tu toh gayi, Shivi beta!" ******************************************************** Lost in thought, she kept glaring at him, silently fuming. "Papa ko bhi poori duniya mein yahi namuna mila tha shaadi ke rishte ke liye?" She muttered in her head. "Na Baba Na! Yeh anarth nahi hone doongi main! Chahe sir kalam kyu na ho jaye mera... Meri kurbaani yaad rakhi jaayegi itihaas ke panno mein!" And then chuckled to herself "Heh... heh... heh..." But no one knows what's written in destiny... Except your Ikaa, of course 💁‍♀️ (And if you want to know too , then what are you waiting for? Continue reading the story!) ©️All rights reserved Ikaa_writes

Some stories don't end... they just pause. Pankhuri never thought the boy who once sat a few benches away-quiet, unreadable, impossible to understand-would become the one she could never forget. In school, it was all stolen glances, almost-confessions, and feelings neither of them had the courage to name. Until one misunderstanding changed everything. Years later, she's no longer the girl who waited. Confident, independent, and done chasing the past, Pankhuri steps into a new chapter of her life-only to come face-to-face with the one person she thought she had left behind. Soham. Now her boss. Cold. Distant. Still impossible to read... but this time, his silence says more than words ever did. Between late-night meetings, unspoken tension, and emotions buried deep in the past, the lines between professionalism and old feelings begin to blur. Because some connections don't fade with time-they only grow stronger in silence. But when the truth finally comes out, one question remains- Was it always love... or just bad timing? A story of missed chances, quiet love, and finding your way back to the person you were never meant to lose.

Razelline Varell prefers silence over people. As a creative writing student, she finds comfort in stories-ones she can control, shape, and understand. Real life, however, has never been that simple. Especially not when Sirius Morvane walks into it. Known across campus for his charm, talent, and effortless presence, Sirius is everything Razelline avoids-loud attention, constant admiration, and a life that seems far too perfect to be real. But beneath that perfection lies something carefully hidden, something even he doesn't fully acknowledge. When a chance encounter leaves Razelline unable to forget him, curiosity begins to blur into something more dangerous. What starts as simple observation soon turns into a deeper unraveling-of Sirius, of herself, and of the fragile line between truth and performance. Because some stories are never meant to be written- Unless... someone rewrites them

Pehli baarish is the story of Azhar Khan and Roop Ali. It's set in 1930's Lahore where the two unexpectedly collide and unanticipated feelings start to brew. Azhar khan is a rich yet humble aristocrat who has always felt obliged to help his people unlike his politician father. He has recently returned from London and upon his father's request he has agreed to help his father's friend Ali Ahmed to retrieve his ancestral land and stay at his house until the time being but when he crosses paths with his beneficiaries daughter his stay at her house seems a bit risky. She's everything he's not. She's carefree and frisky, he's mature and serious. She's loud and obnoxious, he's quite and charming. She's unambitious and he's determined to make his own name. And most importantly she's young. Staying under the same roof as Roop Ali is seriously damaging to Azhar's ideologies and personal beliefs yet he somehow feels at ease when he's around her but when a challenging situation demands Azhar to make a decision that will change the course of both their lives only for the sake of his respect and Roop's honor, this unexpected companionship alters into a deep sense of hatred at the core with sweet profanities at the surface.

Hearts in Haveli They thought it was just a love story. But love wasn't the only thing buried beneath those Haveli walls. Some hearts beat for secrets. Some... for revenge.

In a world where colors speak louder than words, quiet art student Jeon Wonwoo never expected campus heartthrob Kim Mingyu to step into his life-let alone stay. What starts as a mere university project slowly turns into stolen glances, late-night talks, and a love painted in silence. "You make everything feel... less lonely," Wonwoo murmurs, eyes tracing the stars. "Then let me stay," Mingyu whispers, closing the space between them. From misunderstandings to heartfelt confessions under cherry blossoms, this is a story of opposites colliding, hearts learning to speak, and love finding its way-one brushstroke at a time.

[ A GL STORY ] Wala naman sa bingo card ni Matiyah Serene Lopez ang ma-in love ngayong taon. Ang worse pa rito, sa best friend pa niya talaga siya nahulog. Ano pa nga bang magagawa niya? Hindi naman kasi talaga mahirap mahalin ang best friend niyang maganda, matalino, at talented na si Alliana Katherine Guevarra. Ang problema? Isa si Kath sa kilala niyang straight na tao dito sa mundo. Siguradong siyang wala siyang chance rito. At kung meron man, masyado siyang mahina para kuhain ang chance na 'yon. What would she do? She's torn between her feelings and their friendship. Aamin ba siya o babalewalain nalang ang nararamdaman niya? --- START: 5/28/26 END:

Felix, a introverted 16 year old, moved from Australia with no excitement of living in Seoul Korea, going to school, or even being alive until he met him... Main ship: Hyunlix Side ships: Minsung (This my first book/ story I've written so pls no hate) (Grammar mistakes, Editorial Mistakes will be soon fixed) TW: ATTEMPTED SUICIDE

Boy Next Door Syndrome Jasper likes to watch people from his bedroom window. Not in a creepy way... probably. He's just curious. Quiet. Observant. A little weird. Okay, maybe a tiny bit creepy. But it's not like there's anything interesting in his sleepy neighborhood anyway. Until someone moves into the house next door. He's older. Handsome. Mysterious. And worst of all... he waved at Jasper. Now Jasper can't stop watching. And maybe-just maybe-the new neighbor is watching back. Staring is a habit. Falling in love? That might be an accident.

A high school love story which can make our seasons even more delusional and dreamy. If you hate winter or summer or any season then don't worry your hatred will be gone with the passing chapters. Enjoy!!!!❤️

[Yandere Simulator Fanfic] -𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ𐀔 - 𓆪𓍢ִ໋ ☘︎🌷͙֒ 𖤐⭒๋࣭ ⭑ -𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ𐀔 - "Oh, sorry- Are you okay??" "A-ah... yeah I'm okay.... sorry..." = "Be careful around the occult club members." "They're not that bad.....right?" "Don't say I didn't warned you." = "You believe things like these too.....?" "Of course! Believe it or not....I actually did encountered some of them before....." "N-no way-!......Can you please tell me more about them??" = Will both of these so different yet similar students befriend each other? Or........will it be more than that?? [ DISCLAIMERS!! ] + I do NOT support the original creator, YandereDev. + Though I will still credit the original work as his. + Religious!Reader?? It's revealed later in the story but I still want to inform my Atheist girlies/boys/non-binaries That's all, Enjoy!!

She's chaos in a crop top - loud, wild, and always two steps ahead with her sarcasm. He's the calm next door - quiet eyes, silent stares, and a heart that's been secretly hers since childhood. When a meme-obsessed hurricane crashes into the world of a broody boy who avoids emotions like group chats, things are bound to get messy. But what happens when secrets from the past threaten to turn this slow-burn love into heartbreak? In a world of late-night texts, unspoken feelings, and childhood memories that never really left... some stories aren't written out loud - they're just Secretly Yours.