Latenightconversations Stories

A married man reaches out from a lonely hotel room to a family friend who has always trusted him. What begins as harmless reassurance deepens into late-night confessions, until one hypothetical changes everything: "If I were single..." Her reply lingers. So does the silence that follows. Will they ever cross the line? How far is too far?

His Calendar, Her Chaos Aarav Malhotra runs his world with precision. Every meeting timed. Every decision calculated. Every emotion buried. As the ruthless CEO of Malhotra Global Ventures, he doesn't believe in distractions-especially not people. Until Meera Shah walks in. She's late. Unbothered. And completely unimpressed by him. Everyone says she won't last a month. But Meera doesn't survive by bending. She survives by being exactly what Aarav never expected-calm in his chaos, steady in his storms, and impossible to replace. As late nights turn into quiet conversations, and tension turns into something far more dangerous, the lines between boss and assistant begin to blur. Because behind Aarav's cold exterior is a loneliness no one has ever dared to see... And Meera might be the only one who does. But in a world ruled by power, reputation, and ruthless judgment- falling for each other could cost them everything. And when the entire world starts watching... Will they choose control? Or will they choose each other? ✨ He built his life on discipline. ✨ She walked in and rewrote it with chaos.

She believed in friendships. She believed in family. She believed in love. But all she got in return was betrayal, silence, and a heart full of cracks. Fake friends One-sided bonds Broken trust Until one message changed everything. He didn't promise to fix her He just stayed. From: "don't text me again" To : "You have become my habit." This is not just a love story. It's about healing. About rediscovering faith. Because sometimes, Ishq is risk... but worth every scar. Thankyou for reading bookiess 🫶🏻✨️ Yaha tak aagye toh chapter bhi padhte jao bookiess😚 ♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤

Isla Rivera's first week at Westbridge University wasn't supposed to include crashing the wrong meeting, getting recruited to the student paper, or meeting Theo Hale - the dangerously charming editor who talks like every sentence is a dare. One story turns into another, and soon she's trading sleep for coffee, deadlines, and stolen moments with the boy who's supposed to be off-limits. But Theo's hiding more than just his edits, and the truth could ruin more than their reputations. In journalism, you chase the headline. In love, you risk becoming it.

Ten years after graduation, Izuku Midoriya and Ochaco Uraraka are two of the most respected Pro Heroes in Japan, yet they remain perfectly suspended in the same polite, pining orbit they've occupied since their teens. Between high stakes rescues and the crushing weight of public expectation, they've mastered the art of being "just friends" while the rest of the world waits for the inevitable. But as the long nights of adulthood begin to blur the lines between professional partnership and something much deeper, the gravity holding back their confession finally starts to fail, proving that while they can save the city from anything, they can no longer save themselves from each other.

When she texts him late at night, seeking someone to listen, he's always there-her safe space, her constant. But tonight, their conversation takes an unexpected turn. As she opens up about feeling lost, he confesses the truth he's kept hidden for so long-his feelings for her. A single purple heart sent in response leaves him questioning everything. Is it rejection? Hope? Or the beginning of something new?

A tale of loving silently from afar in the quiet hours... A message seen, a comment read, A stranger's name that softly spread. A reel, a book, a thought they shared, A bond that bloomed, though none declared. He never knew what silence hid, The way she smiled at things he did. She held it in - the words, the ache, For fear the truth might somehow break. But love, though hushed, refused to die... It lived in chats and soft goodbyes.

Out in the moon, Mikasa, for the first time in a while, sticks around with Jean and Levi as they ruminated over their simplest of desires.

Serena just wanted to get through another year in the shadows, like she has since middle school . Years of being invisible , she'd grown used to the lack of attention that's just how life has gone for her . That is , until she unwillingly gets wrapped up in the spotlight, all eyes on me world of Ash Ketchum, of the Kalos 9 . Now , she's been unwillingly freed from the curse of invisibility and the center of the Kalos High rumor mill ─── Rumor Has it full synopsis inside ! satosere / amourshipping © theamourhaven | current status editing

❝Hel-❞ ❝Dad? How is she?! I would come now but-❞ ❝Chris...it's Willow.❞ ❝Oh, shit. Sorry. Wrong number.❞ + (not worth reading at all, i don't know what my 15 year old self was thinking writing this tbh, it continues to be up for me to reminisce) #26 ; short story (23/11) #17 ; short story (14/12) #8 ; short story (18/12) #4 ; short story (23/12) #3 ; short story (3/1/2016) #2 ; short story (15/1/2016) #1 ; short story (31/1/2016) cover by @ashtonlirwin + © cruise-ing 2015/6 all rights reserved

"I don't want to leave without an apology" An AU of what could have happened after the fight in Season 2 Episode 5. After Hinata rushed from their fight he ended up in a car accident. But when he wakes up he's not dead and he's not in a hospital either. Hinata has to live the same day - the day when he and Kageyama fought - over and over again until he finds a solution where he could get out of the time loop. But when the time comes, will Hinata have enough strength and bravery to do what has to be done?

she makes getting through a bad day easier.

The story of Jay and Madison. They are both so new to this. Will they work out?

It's a poetry book. the book says everything

✔️ fall / fɔːl / [noun] - an act of falling or collapsing. ✔️ compilation / kɒmpɪˈleɪʃ(ə)n / [noun] - collection, assortment. w a r n i n g : This story contains certain chapters based on delusionary behaviour. And yes, of course, write-ups that really don't make sense in the real world. Add weird ass author's notes to the list. || third place in THE ELOQUENCE AWARDS || © rehnuma rahin™ 2017.

This is a Rosaria fic that I wrote quite a while ago back when she was first released. It was published on my AO3 but I figured I'd bring it here for the Wattpad Genshin fans :)

Being passive made people overlook her worth and in some ways, not want her around. Just like clouds. In contrast, he was always the life of every party; anybody within a mile radius would get a shot of sunshine. I know seeing the clouds cover up the sun or the sun outshining the clouds is nothing out of the usual; two different elements brought together is typical and unremarkable. Although sometimes you could find something extraordinary from the customary with the right approach. (This is a Saving Elliot One Shot. If you haven't heard of Saving Elliot by northbynorth yet, I highly suggest you read it now!) (Full of typos and errors but will edit asap! Sorry for the inconvenience!)

She aimed her arrow at the monster's chest. He stepped in front of it-like a shield. Like a dare. > "Move." "Say please." Her fingers hovered over the keys. She hated his smirk. She hated that she knew he was smirking-miles away, behind a screen she'd never touched. > "You're infuriating." "And yet... you never log off." Outside, the rain kissed her window. Inside, her heart betrayed her. Their avatars stood close-too close for enemies, not close enough for lovers. Not yet. She shot anyway-just past his shoulder. Hit the monster. Missed him. On purpose. > "Next time," he typed, "aim for me. I'd survive you." She slammed her laptop shut- but only because her face was burning.