Letters Stories

WATTPAD ORIGINAL EDITION Seven letters, seven confessions, seven clues. Elliot Parker has what he needs to find out who killed his best friend... But is he hunting down the killer? Or is the killer hunting him? ***** When Colton Crest returns, unharmed, to his small town after mysteriously disappearing for two months, his best friend Elliot Parker breathes a sigh of relief. But days later, on the night before graduation, Elliot finds Colton in the lake. Dead. And on the day of his funeral, Elliot finds a letter in his jacket pocket with four words that send him spiralling: I killed Colton Crest. There are six more letters to find, six more confessions about Colton, six more clues to uncover why he was murdered. Elliot has no choice but to play this sick scavenger hunt, and with each new revelation, he begins to question whether he really knew Colton - or anyone else in that little town of dark secrets. [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]]

Formerly titled 𝑪ℎ𝒂𝑟𝒄𝑜𝒂𝑙, 𝐺𝒍𝑖𝒕𝑡𝒆𝑟𝒆𝑑 Callista Black never fit. She carved space for herself anyway, unbothered by the symmetry she ruined. She didn't care who loved her, or who didn't. She loved them all anyway. Loudly. Shamelessly. Confidently. She's the kind of person you would want gone and miss the loudest when they aren't around. Not quite a ball of sunshine. But undeniably a stubborn, aggressively affectionate, moody, and catastrophically clumsy form of entertainment. Callista Black: Daughter of Regulus Black. Tongue of Sirius Black. And a heart that, unfortunately, doesn't know when to stay out of trouble. Including a certain dragon tamer. *cough* Charlie you handsome man *cough* Life was fine, normal even, if you were merciful. Until Sirius Black broke out of prison. Everyone thought it was vengeance. Callista wondered if it was loneliness. The one where Sirius Black meets his niece. "Two Broken Misfits, broken just enough to fit right." [Charlie Weasley × Hufflepuff OC] Because - Dragons, muscles, questionable decisions and whatnot. *Slowburn, btw. Friends to Lovers because apparently I enjoy suffering. _______ The Harry Potter universe belongs to J. K. Rowling. Callista Black is mine. This story is written for fun, so you might as well enjoy it. _______ 1st May, 2026: somehow hit #1 in a few tags (remuslupin, charlieweasley, billweasley?? yeah I don't get it either)

THE PROMISE WAS TO WRITE, THE DESTINY WAS TO REUNITE A childhood friendship born from exchanged letters. A promise made under blooming flowers. A goodbye that came too soon. Selene never expected the boy she once wrote to would become the memory she could never let go of. Now, as she enters a new chapter of her life, a melody from the past begins to echo once more. Some stories aren't finished-they're simply waiting to continue.

'𝑺𝒐𝒄𝒊𝒆𝒕𝒚 𝒄𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂 𝒍𝒂𝒅𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒏𝒐𝒃𝒍𝒆, 𝒊𝒕 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒍𝒚 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒆𝒔 𝒐𝒏𝒆.' But not Casanna, the sole heir of the Duke of Rosemore. She refuses to be what society expects her to. She rejects its standards, defies its traditions and breaks every expectation placed upon her. Casanna is not your typical lady. She simply refuses to be dictated to. All she ever wanted was to live at her own pace, to honor her family's legacy while quietly fading into the background. 'Not just a rose with vivid petals and thorns but something far more.' Yet peace always demands a price. What seemed like a simple dream becomes far more complicated when she meets someone who mirrors her own fire, someone who will challenge her heart and change her forever. Someone who has the same temperament as hers. PLAGIARISM IS A CRIME. ❁✿❀✾❃

from, your favourite stranger.. eleanor from, (apparently) riley alvarez (everything is fictional)

"You don't know me. And maybe, you never will. But somewhere under a sky not too different from yours, Someone found peace in your chaos, And hope in your storms. You didn't ask to be an inspiration - But you became one. Not with loud words or grand gestures, But by simply showing up again and again, Even when it hurt. I'm not writing this for attention. Not for a reply. Not for a moment in your spotlight. I'm writing because I needed you to know - That your existence matters. Even if the world forgets, Even if the applause dies down, Even if the crowd moves on - Someone out here still remembers. Still smiles when they think of you. Still draws courage from your strength. Still breathes easier because of your words. You didn't heal me. But you helped me heal myself. And that's more powerful than you'll ever know. So even if you never know my name, Never see my face, Just remember - You made a difference. Quietly. Humbly. Unknowingly. And that's what real impact looks like.         - yours, from afar. She loved him like a shadow in silence, he loved her in light like a moon, they were- Bound by destiny, written in stars, fate wasn't cruel this time it was somewhat... Humble. Welcome to another shit- ahem story by moon_light-fics✨🥂 AGAIN A KTH FF. DO READ MY OTHER FFS. TW: this story contains mild stalking themes Not too detailed but please read at your own comfort sweetie ☺️.

Jade and Jasper had broken up months ago; however, Jade felt suffocated as her feelings for him only grew stronger. Unable to handle the impact their relationship had on her mental health, she started writing letters that she knew he would never see as a way to remind herself of the love that they once shared. In hopes that one day she will eventually lose the feelings she has.

Twenty years ago, a ship called The Wayfinder vanished during a violent storm while carrying hopeful families toward a new life in the New World. Only one passenger survived-an infant named Serena Bennett. Raised on the hidden island of Anakura Kai by a loving community descended from Indigenous islanders and generations of shipwreck survivors, Serena grows into a young woman haunted by a single question: Where did she come from? Her only connection to her past is a silver locket found around her neck when she washed ashore. Then one morning, everything changes. While collecting sea glass along the beach, Serena discovers a bottle containing a letter from Elias Hart, a navigator obsessed with finding a legendary island known only in sailor's tales as The Forgotten Isle. As letters begin traveling between them across impossible distances, a friendship blossoms into something deeper. But hidden within the letters are clues tied to Serena's mysterious locket, the island's ancient legends, and a secret that has remained buried for generations. Neither realizes that the island Elias seeks may already be Serena's home. Filled with romance, mystery, adventure, and the magic of the sea, The Forgotten Isle is a story about destiny, belonging, and discovering that home is sometimes both where you began and where your heart chooses to stay.

"Someone is always glad you're here." At ten years old, Alaya Hart found those words hidden inside a library book. Years later, she starts leaving letters of her own between the pages. She never expects a reply. She definitely never expects him. A boy carrying grief. A girl searching for belonging. And a conversation that begins with a single note. Some people leave. Some people stay. And sometimes the bravest thing you can do is choose someone anyway.

Some words are too heavy to say out loud. Some goodbyes happen long before people leave. Letters I'll Never Send is a collection of poems, thoughts, and unsent letters about love, heartbreak, healing, longing, and the quiet battles we fight behind our smiles. These pages are for the people who felt deeply but stayed silent. For the ones who were seen but not chosen. For the ones learning how to let go without losing themselves. Each poem is a letter to someone, a memory, a version of the past, or a feeling that never found the right words. Because not every story gets a happy ending. But every feeling deserves a place to rest. A collection of everything I couldn't say, but needed to write. -Grayte Soul

in honor of the boy who stayed with me through it all. @TemuWaffleMakr, happy three years baby <33

YOURS, SINCERELY Twenty years ago, Beatrice Beaumont died. The city mourned. Her family grieved. And a story was told. A tragic story. A simple story. A story repeated so often that nobody thought to question it anymore. Dr Now, Beatrice's portrait hangs in museums. Her name appears on scholarships, foundations, and hospital wings. She is remembered as a symbol of kindness, generosity, and hope. But symbols are easier to love than people. Sixteen-year-old Adelaide Beaumont has spent her entire life surrounded by stories about the famous relative she never met. Stories about Beatrice's brilliance. Her compassion. Her tragic death. What nobody seems willing to discuss is who Beatrice actually was. Then Adelaide receives a letter with a flower pressed in it Signed only: Yours, Sincerely. What begins as a single forgotten letter soon becomes a trail of secrets stretching across decades-buried photographs, vanished relationships, carefully guarded family histories, and questions no Beaumont seems willing to answer. As Adelaide digs deeper, she begins to uncover a truth far more complicated than the one she inherited. Because in a family built on legacy, reputation, and history, some secrets aren't buried to protect the dead. They're buried to protect the living. And the Beaumonts have had twenty years to perfect their silence.

Hareame hasn't seen the sun in eleven years. Souta Hinami delivers the mail through the endless rain - carrying everyone else's joy and grief, but never his own. ---- Then one night, a letter arrives addressed to no one: "To: The Girl Who Listens to Rain." It leads him to Mio Tsukishiro, a quiet new girl who lost her ability to hear certain sounds, and grows flowers that only bloom in real rain. ---- What begins as one anonymous letter becomes many - until the line between strangers and something more disappears completely. ---- A slow-burn romance about letters, rain, and finding the right person at exactly the right moment. 🌧️📮

Cover art is NOT mine! This is a BSD RanPoe fanfic! Probably ooc and includes a few headcanons. It's gay btw so if you're not comfortable with that then I ask you to not read. This might count as a one shot idk. The ADA is boring. Or at least, now that nothing exciting is happening it is to Ranpo. Before Ranpo starts to crash out, Karl appears with a letter from Poe. As Ranpo starts to read the letter, he gets sucked in and ends up having to solve the mystery. Now that he knows Poe's ability works on letters to, Ranpo has a plan. But what happens when he runs out of letters and results reading drafts?

Grief once carried Iris Vollenberg away from Lindenheim. Her chronic illness brings her back. Halric Stein spends his months attempting to atone for a mistake he cannot undo. · · ─ ·✶· ─ · · Her whole life, Iris Vollenberg carried one belief her late mother gave her: she was more capable than her illness wanted her to be. Determined to prove it, Iris became a diplomat of New Astra despite her father's relentless worry and her brother's insistence that she settle down and become a housewife of his close friend instead. But when declining health forces her to return to her hometown of Lindenheim, she finds herself entangled with Halric Stein, the mysterious Herbkeeper whose benevolence is rivaled by his guilt. Halric has spent months carrying the consequences of a mistake which harmed Lindenheim more than it benefited it. He knows better. Every apology feels inadequate. Every attempt to help seems to deepen old wounds. When Iris begins involving herself in his affairs, Halric does everything he can to keep his distance. Unfortunately for him, Iris Vollenberg has never known when to walk away. · · ─ ·✶· ─ · · A story about learning to carry what cannot be changed, and finding someone willing to carry it with you. NEW CHAPTER EVERY WEEK • Cozy fantasy setting • Slowburn romance • Character-driven story

ᯓᰔ*٭ೄྀ ╰╮ íղ ահícհ... Estelle desperately finds herself absent mindedly writing letter to her 16 year old 𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧, and maybe 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘦.... Dundundun what will happen in these letters....

River Hart has spent his entire life walking a path already chosen for him. With a mother and grandmother who built successful careers in law and an acceptance letter from Stanford Law sitting in his inbox, everyone seems certain about what his future will look like. Everyone except River. When a stranger mysteriously gains access to a private note he's been writing in for years, his first instinct is panic. The note contains everything he's never been brave enough to say out loud-his fears, frustrations, dreams, and the growing certainty that the future everyone wants for him isn't the future he wants for himself. The stranger should leave. Instead, they reply. What begins as a single message soon becomes late-night conversations, shared secrets, and a connection River never expected. Hidden behind a screen, the anonymous stranger quickly becomes the one person who truly understands him. But some secrets are easier to confess when no one knows your name. As the messages grow more personal and feelings become impossible to ignore, River is forced to confront a question he's avoided his entire life: What happens when the person who knows you best is someone you've never met?

Dear No One, For years, you held every feeling I couldn't say out loud. But how am I supposed to keep pretending it means nothing when someone else knows the truth?

Hazel Reed hasn't attended the annual family reunion since her older brother, Cameron, died the year before. The reunion takes place every summer on a small beach island where her family rents cottages along the shore. This year, she has no choice but to go because her grandparents are celebrating a major anniversary, and everyone is expected to be there.The last thing Hazel wants is a week of relatives asking how she's doing. Then she meets Ben Foster. Ben's older sister recently married Hazel's cousin, making him the newest addition to the family chaos. It's his first reunion, and he's completely overwhelmed by the hundreds of relatives, ridiculous traditions, and nonstop family drama.

A depressing short story with a hint (a lot) of fluff. Bucky Barnes Betty Jones Nurse x Soldier