Lonely Stories

"Is she your wife?" she asked hesitantly. "Yes", Avishek said no more. Is he not going to introduce me? I should leave. It's clear, they wanted to be alone, to talk about whatever the hell they wanted to talk. I managed a smile and said, "I'll wait in the car", and left before anyone said anything. I walked out of the café, walked to the car, opened the door and flopped into the passenger seat. She's back. The love of his life, she's back. Whenever my mind wandered about Avishek's past, I had always pictured that girl as this beautiful woman who turned heads when she walked into the room. I was right. Ruchika was beautiful. Even with dark circles under her eyes, messy hair that looked like she hadn't washed it for days, her tired smile, she was still beautiful. I could only imagine how she was when they were young. Why now though? After all these years?

Some heartbreaks don't shatter you, they unravel you thread by thread, until you're forced to rebuild the parts of yourself you once gave away. "The Version of You I Never Met" is a "Tribrid" book, part memoir, part emotional guide, part psychological blueprint for anyone who has loved someone who couldn't love them back the way they deserved. Blending raw storytelling with attachment psychology, this book explores the very anatomy loving an avoidant partner, carrying emotional weight for two, surviving emotional absence and walking away from a bond you wanted to кеер. Through a story blood-stained with devotion, confusion, imbalance, heartbreak and clarity the author dissects the hidden patterns behind avoidance, the cost of loving someone who hasn't healed, and the quiet, almost celestial strength it takes to choose yourself when choosing them costs too much. Its not a story about blame it's a story about limits, healing, and the power of understanding the truth even when it hurts. If you've ever begged for clarity or felt invisible in the arms of someone you loved, this book will feel like finally being seen. If you're learning to trust again, it will remind you that healing is possible, and that some endings are actually beginnings in disguise. For the heartbroken, the healing, the emotionally attuned, and the lovers who have always loved too much. This book is your mirror, your medicine, and your metamorphosis. It will break you, then rebuild you. It will explain him, then return you to yourself. It will hurt - then then it will heal. "He loved you, just not in the way you needed. You loved him, just not in the way he could hold."

Being in a loveless marriage was what Naina Agnihotri was most scared of since her entire childhood went witnessing the estranged relationship of her parents. Yet she found herself in one such marriage with the heir of their rival family, Kabir Raichand. . . . For the whole world Raichand family commands respect, people thrive on their money. Kabir Raichand and Naina Raichand are the most admired and respected couple in the county yet nobody know what lies behind the door. Troops -marriage of convenience -enemies to lovers -mafia romance -family rivalry -jealousy -marriage in trouble -age gap -she falls first, he falls harder

[𝐒𝐩𝐢𝐧 𝐎𝐟𝐟 𝐨𝐟 𝐅𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐇𝐞𝐫] Being raised in a household where you're regularly reminded that there's no one for you. Where you are abused, taunted, mocked and everyone makes you feel like you're not good for anything. Hurts, right ?? 𝐀𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐚, a girl who never knew what family felt like until a girl entered her life unknowingly and made her feel loved regularly. They became best friends. She found her escape in her and her family but till when will they treat her as a part of their family?? One or the other day they have to part ways. That's what she had thought until her best friend's brother came into the scene. He made her heart flutter unintentionally and she started seeing him in a new light who felt like a soft breeze of air that gave her comfort just like his name, 𝐒𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐫 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐫𝐚. He's what you call a chivalrous man, who knows how to treat others with love and care because he's showered with endless love by his doting parents. He's blessed with everything but never did he take anything for granted. All he aims for is to make his parents proud and marry his lady love with whom he's been in love with for don't know how many years unknown of the fact that she loves him too. Will she acknowledge her feelings for him or shoo them away ?? Will they bloom in love or part their ways while having each other in their hearts, calling it their kind of forever? [Note : please don't promote your story in the comment section of my book.]

The Pride Lands, a land known for its peace, harmony, and determination to uphold the teachings and practices of the Circle of Life. However, in order to protect and maintain such peace, someone must carry the burden of the Pride Lands' dirty work...

Best friends since birth. Same street . Same routines. Same person; always. Armani and TJ. Armani loves very openly. She's warm, affectionate, and always reaching for the people she cares about, literally. Closeness comes naturally to her, it's how she survives. TJ learned to cooperate, he used to be cold, distant, quiet. Now he's extroverted and very, very flirty. He openly loves his inner circle. Especially Armani. For Armani, he shows up. Protects. Stays beside her. Loves her in ways he never learned how to say out loud. Their bond has always been safe. Familiar. Untouchable. Until things got complicated and someone fell first, and pretty damn hard. ----- "Mani you're not alone , you have me don't you? You will always have me" "I know I'm not alone Tj , I just feel lonely" "Then I'll be lonely with you" ... Ranked #1 lonely Ranked #1boybestfriend

Eleven-year-old Christopher Fletcher lives in the beautiful town of Maple Valley, Washington, but behind the peaceful neighborhoods and towering forests, his life feels painfully lonely. With parents who rarely have time for him and no siblings to turn to, Christopher has grown used to facing each day on his own. More than anything, he dreams of having someone who cares enough to listen, play, and simply be there. But when his lonely life begins to change, Christopher finds himself on a journey he never expected-one that may finally give him the chance to escape the life he has always known.

[Volume V Late June 2026 - In progress] Welcome to Volume V, it is not necessary to read any of the previous volumes or letters since each letter is a stand alone work. Feel free to start reading from the latest day, or pick your favorite Princess from the chapter names and start there. The content within are not written sequentially. Thank you! No one wants to feel lonely, and sometimes all you need is someone to talk to. Sadly sometimes people don't have anyone, so I am writing these letters for those that need someone. This way you at least have a friend thinking about you and talking to you. Sometimes we take for granted our ability to lead a normal life. However for some, like the young royals of the world, they don't have the luxury of leading a normal life. Perhaps it's difficult for them to make friends? Perhaps they don't have anyone to talk to? Who knows? We are a family, and family takes care of each other. And although these letters are addressed to them, they are equally for everyone. These letters are as much for you as they are for them. Thanks everyone, enjoy! Saint Anthony Guide

A collection of poems in which I describe my feelings. Sometimes I don't even understand what I'm feeling. It delves into themes such as love, loneliness, feeling misunderstood, pressure, pain, rejection, and the like. I hope everyone finds something here that speaks to them. Enjoy it

posting every day in here until my girlfriend comes back to me

A lone vigilante named Silver, known for his silvery hair and enhanced abilities, patrols the streets of Dublin with his loyal Border Collie Spike. Over the course of one day he confronts a powerful local crime syndicate while wrestling with isolation and the quiet bond he shares with his dog.

From a young age, I have wanted to become a writer. I used to be a good writer, I wrote everyday about anything I could dream of, and of the things that haunted my dreams. Then life got busy. School, a job, hanging out with friends and being a fiancé are time consuming things, so writing got pushed to the back burner. This is me trying to change that. It has been years since I have written anything, so in a moment of reflection I asked myself this, "Molly, you say you want to be a writer so badly, what are you REALLY doing to reach that goal?" Shamefully, I had to answer: nothing. I was doing nothing to reach my goal! So I came up with a small goal: Write a poem everyday for a year. It doesn't matter how well it is written or what it is about, as long as I'm writing, that is what counts. This goal is about helping me expand my creativity, while also improving my writing skills. Poetry is not my forte, I'm not good at writing it and I don't read much of it. So why poems? Easy, they can be about anything, are acceptable if they are short and don't take as much time as writing a book. My life is as busy as anyone's, but I want to reach my goal. Here are 365 poems that reflect what I am feeling, thinking, or experiencing on any given day. They won't be perfect, they'll probably be silly, but they will be real. In a world full of falsehoods, my goal is to be the honest, true version of myself. Who am I? Read along and help me find out. *Update, I haven't written everyday for a year, but I am still continuing to write what I feel. On this journey I've learning to that wrote something with true meaning, it must come from my soul. So while I'm not writing everyday, what I am writing is from my heart.

Luke Beckett knows his job. To sit in the corner of the museum and observe. He may clean his glasses, read a book or advise visitors of the various exhibits. Once alone: he paints, sits with his cat and sleeps. Rebecca Donne knows her lot in life. To be the carer to her dementia suffering dad. On a day off she'll either have lunch with her oblivious mother or take in the various museums and galleries she loves. Once alone: she paints, eats pot noddles and sleeps. Their repetitive and timetabled existence is so much less than living; it's lonely. After a formal conversation about art, they never expect to meet again, but their shared sense of artistic frustration, familial responsibility and loneliness, pushes them closer together when those around them hopes that it pulls them apart.

⚠️ WARNING: Highly relatable content ahead. ⚠️ We have all written some truly terrible poetry atleast once in our life. I have written too many of them. An Ode to Bad Poetry is a collection of awkward metaphors, forced rhymes, and chaotic late-night thoughts usually hidden deep in the notes app. It is the song you fixed with poor vocabulary, the conversation about heartbreaks and moving on you had with your friend and the existential crisis that visits you every Tuesday. It is the place where I expressed my most vulnerable thoughts instead of going to therapy and everyday delusions of a non-existent love life. Think of this book as a chaotic group chat with your best friend who isn't afraid to say the absolute wrong thing. Because honestly? Sometimes "bad" poetry is the most real art there is.

They are dead. She's out there, trying to survive alone, trying to know the truth, trying hard to fix everything she lost. She doesn't want to believe they are dead. But that's the truth. They are gone. They aren't coming back.

Ummeed A word which gives strength when you are on the verge of giving up A word which becomes the reason to live and fight harder But what if someone carrying the name Ummeed is actually slowly loses her won?? In the house full of noices, laughter our ummeed saini learned to stay silent not because she couldn't speak but because of no one wanted to here her Overshadowed by her brothers and cousins , unseen by her own family , where her voice was never heard ummeed saini became invisible in her own house in the very place which she called home Until someone finally noticed her silence behind her smile, hollowness behind her eyes ...... Ummeed-Only Reason To Live is a story of pain, healing, self worth and finding light even after being in the darkness for too long.....

Ever felt as if you aren't at home even though you're lying on your bedroom floor? Ever felt as if you are not loved enough? Ever felt your thoughts choking you? Then join Kimaya as she navigates her feelings and explore the meaning of life.

some one shots

Ever thought for time to just stop? when everything around is so happy so peaceful you do not want anything else but to just stay there forever. We all have those moments where we don't want anything to change. Sad truth, Change is the only constant! We still hope and wish for the change to be for the better and best. But what about when it is for bad, worse and worst. That is when you either grow out of it all stronger or succumb and lose yourself. Arayna Oberoi 'Memories are a baggage, the good ones more than the bad ones because they make you realize everyday that there will be no such beautiful moments again.' Steven Richards 'The childhood you have lived, the memories of the past are sacred because they make you realize where you come from, who you are and what you have given to earn what you have today.' As differently they think and their beliefs are about life, their collision is sure to cause chaos. #3rd place- The Glorious Awards 2020: General Fiction category❤ #thefourthaward- Creators Choice Awards 2020: ChickLit Category❤ Best Female Protagonist- Arayna Oberoi: The Creory Awards 2020❤

This is a story I wrote at 3 AM, having exams on the other day. lol. hope u enjoy it!