Jilted Stories

Lola Sullivan is drowning. Her mother's medical bills are piling up, and she is out of options. Desperation drives her to an egg donation clinic, willing to do whatever it takes to save the only family she has left. ​Enter Roman Belmont. A powerful billionaire who has everything money can buy- except a biological child. His wife, Chanel, cannot conceive, leaving their marriage fractured. A chance encounter at the clinic brings Roman and Lola together, sparking an unconventional, high-stakes offer. Roman will clear Lola's staggering debts and secure her mother's future. In exchange, Lola will carry his child. ​The arrangement is supposed to be purely business. Cold, transactional, and bound by a contract. But as boundaries blur and the line between surrogate and something far more intimate begins, the deal turns dangerous. ​Chanel Belmont agreed to a baby, but she never agreed to share her husband. As jealousy brews and secrets unravel, Lola realizes that entering the Belmonts world might cost her far more than she ever bargained for. How far will she go to survive a game where she is just a pawn? 2026- 1 #jealousy 1 #Jilted 1 #Surrogate 3 #Mistress 3 #ContractRelationship

William Cunningham the fifth and his father play a vital part in the furnishings of the titanic, thus securing them a place onto it in the high class section. Edith Smith escapes from an orphanage and is taken in by a Lord as a parlourmaid, however the Lord is not as nice as he seems. What happens when the two come together under the most unlikely reason and cannot get enough of each other?Will they turn the world over?

Zoey never thought she'd be a single parent after being jilted at the alter. He said he didn't love her and moved on instantly with a fellow officer. After facing such a difficult journey alone she is finally happy and as content as she feels she will ever be. Its her and her little boy against the world. Until he walked back into her life with a new fiance and a lot of questions.

Contains love poems....................

My love life in a nutshell is love then rejection on and on and on 🙄

Love is a complex and powerful emotion that has the ability to shape and define our lives in ways that we cannot fully comprehend. This is evident in the story of a man who loved a woman, but circumstances kept them apart for years, leading to a tragic chain of events. The man and the woman shared a deep and passionate love for each other, but a series of misunderstandings and miscommunications led to their separation. The woman, believing that the man had left her, eventually moved on with her life. However, the man never stopped loving her and remained committed to her, despite their separation. During their time apart, another boy entered the woman's life and fell deeply in love with her. His love for her reminded her of the man she had loved so deeply in the past, and she found herself drawn to him because of this. The presence of the new boy served as a painful reminder of the love she had lost, and the woman's emotions were in turmoil. As time went on, the woman's emotions grew more erratic, and she became consumed by the memories of her past love. In a desperate and irrational attempt to cope with her emotions, she made the fateful decision to kill the new boy. This tragic and senseless act was rooted in her overwhelming grief and a desperate attempt to reclaim the love that she had lost. However, in a tragic twist of fate, the woman soon learned the truth about the new boy's feelings for her. She discovered that he had only ever wanted to help her heal from the pain of her past and had never intended to replace the man she had loved. Horrified by her actions and the irreversible consequences they had brought, she tried to stop her plan from moving forward. But it was too late. The new boy had passed away, and the woman was left to grapple with the knowledge that her impulsive and destructive choices had led to such a tragic outcome. She was consumed by overwhelming guilt and regret, and the weight of her actions threatened to crush her spirit.

A poem for Paul

Delhi is the story of India, with its tangled, arranged marriages with sad outcomes, the sloth of corruption and prostitution, the graft and fake gurus, the crooked politicians, and a woman set to take on all these challenges and some more. Jilted and heartbroken, Sia, studying in America, returns to her wealthy family in Delhi to obliterate her heartbroken past and find a meaningful purpose in her future life. The future turns out to be worse than the past. There are repeated setbacks and ugly encounters blocking her from entering public life to create real change for battered women and neglected seniors. She makes an unrelenting effort to overcome repeated failures to empower women to fight the rotten system, create model facilities for the seniors neglected by society, and confront prostitution head-on. By the time she descends into middle age, the country appreciates her achievements. She is decorated and revered. Ultimately, she arrives at a life of peace and happiness.

Framed for killing her fiancé's lover, Camellia can only rely on her mind to survive. The enemies lurk in the shadows and she is out in the spotlight treading carefully as a game of Minesweeper becomes her reality.

Lennox had been dancing since she was 5. But when you lose your spark for something you used to enjoy, will you ever get over it? When Lennox begins to crumble Niall Horan changes everything and helps her find a spark for something new. But will Niall always be there for her to help her when she loses her inspiration? [this was written in 2012, so you know what to expect...]

ONC 2025 Prompt: "I am the pages of the past and the ink of the future. I course through the veins of many, though few truly notice me. I am what they search for in others, yet, I cannot be bought. I am the beginning, the middle, and the end. Tell me your story, and perhaps I'll grant you the love others have failed to find." Some love never truly fades. They just fall silent. Miguel and Desiree were each other's first love, but life always had a way of pulling them apart. Distance, ambition, family, and fear-one by one, the obstacles piled up, until their love became nothing more than a collection of unspoken words and forgotten promises. In the space between them, something else was born: The Silence. Now, years later, Miguel is a struggling writer, and Desiree is a small film producer. When one of Miguel's short novels an aching, intimate retelling of their past gains unexpected attention, Desiree's brother secures the rights to turn it into a short film. As Miguel and Desiree reunite to bring his story to life, old wounds resurface, and memories they once shared begin to diverge. Because love is never just one story. It's two versions of the same truth shaped by time, distance, and everything left unsaid. Told through the haunting voice of The Silence itself, this is a story of longing, misremembered pasts, and the echoes of a love that was never quite lost.

A jilted bride finds solace in the abbey ruins where she hoped to be wed. As she drowns her sorrows singing about a mad girl, she discovers that the abbey is not as desolate and empty as it seems.

An open letter for the girl I first love, my last love, my first heartbreak and my everything. A letter for her

Please refer to sypnosis inside.

this is my poetry-written in the quiet, stitched with shimmer and ache. i was the girl who smiled through it, starved for softness, and learned to feed herself with words. if you've ever felt like a beautiful ruin trying to rebuild-read this. i promise, you'll find pieces of yourself between the lines.

They thought they were different, like chalk & cheese. Yet in truth, they were like two humming birds. Vibrant, Jittery and Loving. Just that nature had painted them in different colours. Fate brought them together. Circumstances made them dance to their tune. And they were left with no choice but to gracefully waltz. Cover page and images are downloaded from internet. None of the pictures used are owned by Author.

We've been always three, Me, myself, and I. In real life or rather in the world of intimacy, that doesn't always have to be the case. This package of one is likely to meet a special (or rather thought to be) someone on the way of life. Someone is often admitted into the life of the three and as a result, if not a lot then somethings or aspects change in the individual within whom the three identifies. There comes a time when conflict may arise between the three in relation to the foreign admission and as a result the whole package may never go on to be the same, especially if the special one decides to take an exit on the three after enduring all those changes to let it him/her( special one) in. You can imagine how instability tends to be dangerous when a neutron or proton is stripped away from an atom. That's how relationships tend to work or rather impact the life of an individual. This is a poem, or rather i might say a letter addressed to the lost part of a whole individual especially after conflicts, in this case a break up or someone special leaving them. One part (I) recalls the life with other parts ( me & myself) partly before, during and after meeting a lady companion (her) at a mall. (I) pours his feelings during and after the lady leaving the trio. All in a letter that he(I)writes, you can follow the whole in part and to detail as addressed to the two (Me, Myself) whom aren't part of him (I) anymore as the hurt following the breakup and the struggle during the relationship might have broken them apart. I hope and wish you will enjoy the reading. Lemme me know what you think of this part from the comment section. Remember your reviews and votes will also be highly appreciated.

If passing through youth was like crossing the mirage of life for Chandra and Nithya, it proved to be chasing the mirage of love for Sathya and Prema though for plain Vasavi, Chandra's pitiable sibling, it was the end of the road. As life brings Chandra, who suffers from an inferiority complex for his perceived ugliness, and Nithya, who was bogged down being jilted by Vasu, together, they script their fate of fulfillment. And as poetic justice would have it, Sathya, who caused Prema's heartburn, himself was led down the garden path by Kala, doing a Sathya on Sathya. Just not that, life has in store just deserts for Vasu owing to Nithya's retribution as he tries to stalk her. Besides, after many a fictional twist and turn, the way the story ends, challenges the perception that fact is stranger than fiction.