Long-distance Stories

COMPLETED [NOT YET EDITED] Will be taken down on 20.04.2026 for rewriting purposes. #1 in The Shaktawat Sisters . ~ Dhruv and Geet - two different individuals from opposite parts of our country found their unrelated relatable connection when one's crush sends a friend request!! 💃💬 It's time to witness the roller coaster ride of emotions in this modern period with old school love story setup. Point to be noted - It is my first time writing a book so do let me know your suggestions to improve myself. Hope you enjoy reading!!🦋 Stay updated for more!!!

A year and a half after their lives took different turns, Julia and Joe are living in separate worlds: hers grounded in the routine of her New York bookstore, his swept up in filming projects across the globe. But when an unexpected reunion stirs up long-buried feelings, their paths slowly start to intertwine once more. **Sequel to The End of Beginning**

someone being patient with you is one of the softest forms of love... This the story about two lovers, two siblings (cousins), two wounded souls, two healing hearts, two struggling time spans, two who abide by the rules and finally the two who need each other.. Will they be able to make it? They are so different aren't they then how? And why? A fight! A fight together. And for the love of lord by her and for the love towards her by him. (⁠◍⁠•⁠ᴗ⁠•⁠◍⁠)⁠✧⁠*⁠。 #1 pictures #1 inenglish #1 muslim #1 salah #1 whippedforher #1 funtime ⚠️ Copyright Notice ⚠️ "Fazal and Noor ki Fehmiyan" is my original work © [2024] [Arcane] All rights reserved. No part of this story may be copied, reposted, or translated without my written consent.

{Temporarily on HOLD} Book One gave us the ache of love unspoken. Book Two? It's the real test-because it's not about falling in love anymore. It's about choosing love every single day, even when life doesn't make it easy. BOOK ONE: LONGING HEARTS: A TALE OF (IN)COMPLETE LOVE Advised to be read in sequential order.

Felicity learned how to count time in races. In airports and late-night calls. In crosses on a calendar and the promise of circle days. In the quiet that settles after engines fade, and the noise that returns when the world asks for Lando again. This is a story about loving someone whose life is always in motion. About raising a three-year-old who learns the names of far-away places before she learns how to spell them. About choosing privacy in a loud world, and slowly, carefully, stepping back into it. It's about the waiting. The homecomings. The small, brave conversations that shape a family. And the kind of love that learns to survive the distance-one sleep at a time.

THEY ARE CHILDHOOD BESTFRIENDS.... SHE TRAVELED ALL THE WAY TO MUMBAI AND TOOK ADMISSION IN SAME COLLEGE AS HIM JUST TO MEET HIM AFTER AGES BUT HE IGNORED HER

Elara has spent her entire life chasing one dream: to dance for the world. At just nineteen, she's already performed with three major companies - and now one wants her to stay. Permanently. It's everything she's ever wanted. But while the city feels like home, her heart is still 3,635 miles away with Mason - the boy who made her believe she could be more than just perfect technique and practiced grace. As contracts wait to be signed and flights wait to be booked, Elara must decide what matters more: the spotlight she's fought for since she was a child... or the love she never planned on losing. Some choices define a career. Others define a life.

"𝑶 𝑹𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒓𝒆𝒛 𝑻𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝑹𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝑫𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒚𝒂𝑴𝒆 𝑫𝒐𝒐𝒃𝒏𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒊 𝑩𝒂𝒔 𝑻𝒆𝒓𝒂 𝑩𝒂𝒏𝒌𝒆 𝑯𝒂𝒚𝒆 𝑵𝒂𝒊 𝑹𝒆𝒉𝒏𝒂 𝑫𝒖𝒋𝒂 𝑩𝒂𝒏𝒌𝒆" 💗🎀 A soft romance 🫶🏻🩷, an arranged marriage between Lueitanant Lakshya Singh Rajput & Kavya Rathore. When one feels proud of his uniform & bows to serve his country , she fears that uniform bounded by the trauma since childhood. ***************** "Kar lijiye na shaadi mujhse , pasand aa gyi hain aap mujhe." He pleaded. "Accha ? Aur agar naa bol dun toh ?" She asked mischeivously. "Toh kya???? Toh toh mein -------toh mein kya hi karunga ? Manaata rahunga aur kya ?" He replies pouting. "Saari zindagi ?" She asked. "Trust me , marne k baad bhi bhoot banke." He replied. ****************** They were in shopping for the upcoming function. He liked a suit but moved away watching the price as it was too high. At night in room , "Rukiye, aap ye pehnenge." She said showing him the same suit he liked. "Kavya ye toh---ye toh wahi hai jo mall mein mujhe pasand aayi thi." He said surprisingly. "Wahi toh , mere pati ko pasand aayi thi lena toh banta hai na." She replies proudly. ***************** "Are you going to remain unmarried even if i won't be able to walk for years ? Just leave me. Find someone who'll walk with you always." She says angrily. "I have already found that person. She is the only one who has the right to walk with me sweetheart." He replies. "But I can't wa- "Baby do you think i spend hours in gym for sweating ? Mere muscles ko bhi mauka milna chahiye na prove karne ka." He replies *********** "Kaun aapka poora time maang raha ?" She asked "Kavya me- "Just be as you are. The country needs a man like you Lakshya. Just remember --- "I'm devoted to you just as you are devoted to the country. So , you fulfill your duty & let me fu

Ten years of silence. Ten years of surviving alone, believing he had used her and left. He promised six months. Life made it a year. By the time he returned, she was gone - moved, changed, carrying a secret he could never have known. Now he's back. Rich, unscarred, and happy. And she... can't forget the life she lost. Some love doesn't end. Some wounds never heal. Between what was promised and what was taken... can forgiveness survive? This is my first time writing on Wattpad - I hope you enjoy the story as much as I loved writing it! 💜 The image used is not mine; all credit goes to the original artist.

AN UNFINISHED FOREVER (A Short Story of Love, Loss, and Closure) "Can eight years of love truly end with a single click?" An Unfinished Forever is a deeply moving journey of a girl who spent nearly a decade building a world within a digital screen. For eight years, she nurtured a bond held together by words, whispers, and wait-only to realize that some 'forevers' are destined to remain incomplete. Through her words, she navigates the thin line between holding on and letting go, turning pain into a legacy. This is a story of closure. This is a story of survival. Why you should read this: Heartfelt & Deep: A journey of 8 years captured in 8 short chapters. Relatable: For anyone who has ever loved a ghost or fought for a digital 'forever'. A Journey of Self-Love: More than a breakup, it's about finding yourself. "Some stories don't end with a 'happily ever after'; they end when the writer finally finds the strength to say... The End." Status: COMPLETED (One-sitting read)

"May I have a picture?" I asked. "That's if you don't mind." He cocked his head as if amused by the logic of someone asking to memorialise a present rather than a celebrity. "You want a picture, and you seem not to know me?" he teased. "Well, you look familiar," I said, and the sentence came out like the truth: simple and clumsy and small. "Maybe you're famous. Maybe you're the kind of famous I can bring home to make my family jealous. They'll either be impressed or actively suspicious, and both options are good stories." He seemed to like the honesty. He stepped a fraction closer; snow kissed his eyelashes. "I'm Jannik," he said quietly. "Jannik Sinner."

One rainy Mumbai night. One random Instagram group chat. One DM that started everything. Aria (17) loves capturing rain on camera. Rohan (16) sketches rainy Delhi streets. They were never supposed to meet - 1400 km apart, different cities, different lives. But late-night voice notes turned into calls. Shared playlists. Virtual dates. Care packages. "I love you"s whispered through glitchy screens. From awkward first video calls to planning real meets... This is their story of falling in love through pixels. Will distance win... or will they? 💖 From DMs to heartbeats. A long-distance teen romance full of butterflies, sketches, and promises. If you love slow-burn LDRs, desi vibes, and first-love feels... start reading.

Dara used to cry during worship. Now she sings correctly and feels nothing. When she meets Tomiwa under the rain in Surulere, their connection is quiet, intentional, and built on honesty neither of them performs. He is ambitious. She is steady. He believes influence can be stewarded without compromise. She believes integrity must never be sequenced. Then Washington calls. Six months. One opportunity. A room where stability matters more than truth. A post that goes viral. A screenshot that changes everything. Love is tested. Not by distance. But by alignment. Perhaps, Forever is a slow burn Christian romance about faith, ambition, influence, and the cost of staying honest when power becomes accessible. Some relationships do not break loudly. They thin.

Five years ago, a single misunderstanding turned childhood sweethearts into strangers. Now, she's back at the beach house she swore she'd never set foot in again where the boy who once broke her heart refuses to let her hide. She's determined to avoid him. He's determined never to let her go again. Somewhere between old memories and new beginnings, they might finally uncover the truth that kept them apart.

Aria Sullivan doesn't fall in love. She leaves before it gets serious. At seventeen, in her final year of high school, Aria has already learned how to keep things light-relationships included. Five boyfriends, zero heartbreaks. Not because she doesn't feel, but because she knows exactly when to walk away. Love is messy. Staying is dangerous. And long-distance? Absolutely not. Aria likes things simple: her two best friends, her car, her independence, and rules that keep her safe. But when Miles Anderson-the quiet, disinterested best friend of the school's golden boy-starts existing a little too close to her orbit, those rules begin to feel less certain. Miles isn't loud. He isn't charming. And worst of all... he isn't staying. Things I Used to Hate is a slow-burn, coming-of-age romance about fear disguised as independence, wanting what scares you, and learning that some things are worth missing.

Summary: At nineteen, I've learned that the world is a messy place. To the guys at my Uni, I'm the "picky" girl with the iron walls-the one who finds their games 'nasty' and their touches hollow. But they don't know about Jojo. ​He's my Batman. The one who lost his light at a young age and grew up in the shadows of his own protection. For three years, we've danced around the truth. He wants me to be free; I want him to be mine. Now, as miles of distance stretch between us, I have to decide: will I stay the guarded city he protects from afar, or will I finally let him see what's behind the walls? pen name; Sacred Gotham 🌸

chapter 1

She was only eighteen when a boy from Mumbai messaged her out of nowhere. Arjun Patil-strange, funny, annoyingly charming. a face she only knew through pixels. Just late-night texts, inside jokes, book debates, and a connection she never expected. Then life moved forward- as life always does. Years passed. Screens changed. People changed. But rain still sounded the same. And one ordinary evening, Her phone lights up again with a familiar country code. A decade of silence. A story left half-written. Was it fate knocking again? A coincidence? Or something that never really ended? Will they find each other once more- Or was the past meant to stay in the rain?

It started with an unknown number. No name. No profile picture. Just a message sent at the wrong time - or maybe the right one. Y/N is a 21-year-old college student living an ordinary life online, scrolling past moments that don't belong to her. Sunghoon is a 23-year-old idol with a life the world thinks it knows. Two strangers. Two screens. One reply that changes everything. Between time zones, late-night messages, and the quiet choice to stay, Online is a story about love that grows in private - unseen, unannounced, but deeply real. Because sometimes the most meaningful connections don't start face to face. They start with a message. Started- 1/2/26

මගේ ශ්‍රියාවී අඩමානයෙන් බලන... ප්‍රියාවී සද වැන් නුවන් තියෙන... නුරාවේ හැර යන්නට මට පෙම් නොකර බව දනී මම.... 🤍💫💐