Longing Stories

Almost three years after going their own separate ways, Gon and Killua ache for each other and want to see one another now more than ever before. When the stars seem to mysteriously align just right, the two cross paths, but find that everything they once thought they felt for each other is gone. Facing unknown feelings, strange thoughts, and many, many obstacles, the two find that they want something more, but, as it seems to always work, the world won't let them. Will Killua and Gon manage to navigate their way past these struggles, or will they let everything they once loved burn to ash? Read if you want to find out. (First book ever, might be terrible. Also, first chapters won't be great, it gets better after possibly the fifth or sixth chapters. Cover is not mine, all rights to the artist. The characters aren't mine nor is HXH.) WARNING: Contains Boy Love, swearing, A LOT of angst, violence and blood, alcohol, occasional smoking, and mentions of suicide, no smut. #1 for Longing, April 21. #1 for KilluGon, January 27. Enjoy reading!~

"They were supposed to be friends. But somewhere along the way, they became everything." Jules Maybank has spent her whole life surviving-surviving a broken home, an abusive relationship, and the kind of pain that never fully leaves. She's mastered the art of pretending: perfect smiles, brushed-over bruises, and telling everyone she's fine when she's falling apart inside. She's the tough one. The quiet storm. The girl with sharp eyes and softer scars. John B. Routledge has always been her constant-ever since she ran into him in the third grade with juice box hands and wide-eyed wonder. He was her secret first love, her middle school boyfriend, the one who saw her before the world broke her. But that was then. And this is now. Now, she belongs to someone else. Now, she's the girl behind guarded eyes and walls too high to climb. And John B? He's just trying to keep his own world from falling apart. But as fate keeps pulling them back together-late-night conversations, unspoken glances, shared silence where words don't reach-John B starts to see what's been right in front of him this whole time. That maybe Jules Maybank isn't just his past. Maybe she's his future. And Jules? She starts to realize that love doesn't have to hurt. That maybe she doesn't have to shrink herself to be wanted. That maybe, just maybe, she can be loved like she's the only girl in the world-by the one boy who always saw her, even when she couldn't see herself. In a world that's torn them down, can they choose each other? Or will love slip away before either of them is brave enough to reach for it? He was the calm in her storm. She was the light he didn't know he needed. And together? They might just be everything.

Doctor's Little Ardhangini A story set in 90's with that innocent heart The Age's are a little unacceptable in today's time, but in 90's they were normal, so think of it like that only Meera Garg - A 16 year old girl, who lost her parents in an accident and this left a big wound on her. Aryan Goyal - A 20 years old boy, who is currently studying for getting admission in MBBS abroad ( london ). So, what will happen when these two will cross paths. Stay tuned to know about it.

- in which Sitara Kashyap loves Aagney Vishwanathan in silence, leaves to forget, and returns only to realize he was never meant to be forgotten. -

In 2023, Tom moves into a small flat in Bethnal Green and finds something wedged beneath a loose floorboard - a rental agreement signed forty years earlier by a woman named Sarah Harper. Then he finds her note. And then another. Across decades, through scraps of paper and the quiet of an old wooden floor, two lonely people begin to speak to each other. Sarah in 1983. Tom in 2023. Both convinced they are invisible. Both certain no one will ever really see them. But the notes they leave behind say otherwise. A story about time, tenderness, and the unexpected ways we are found.

She loves him-quietly, truly, and without doubt. But her love never fully becomes something he can hold onto or something that grounds him. It exists more in feeling than in presence. So he remains caught in a quiet contradiction: cherished, yet still alone in the space between them. He is fully loved in heart, but never fully held in reality.

She attended the wedding to survive it. He was never supposed to matter this much. What started as quiet conversations, familiar laughter, and accidental comfort became something neither of them expected to rely on. And somewhere between family gatherings, inside jokes, late-night conversations, and moments that felt too easy to leave behind, they became part of each other's lives. The problem? Some feelings arrive softly- and still manage to change everything.

Aarav was calm, composed-someone who never let emotions take control. Siya? She was chaos. Unpredictable, loud, and everything he could never understand... yet never stay away from. Once, they were inseparable. Childhood friends who knew each other better than anyone else. Until one mistake, one misunderstanding-and one person-changed everything. Love turned into silence. Trust turned into betrayal. And the two people who once meant everything... became strangers filled with hate. Years later, fate plays its cruel game again. This time, forcing them into a marriage neither of them wanted. But what happens when unfinished feelings refuse to stay buried? When hate starts to feel a little too close to love? Maybe some chaos was always meant to find its calm. ....

Some loves burn so brightly, they leave scars. Some hearts beat in secret, hoping to be heard. Some stories... are too intense to forget. In The Last Pages of Us, every moment is a spark, every glance a memory, and every choice carries the weight of a thousand emotions. Love, loss, and longing intertwine in a tale that will stay with you long after the final page.

A gentle yet aching narrative of love that remained unexpressed. Through pauses, glances, and quiet longing, it reflects the sorrow of what could have been-if only it had been seen.

A boy walks into a café, and for five seconds, he becomes everything. Everything familiar. Everything unknowable. Everything worth noticing. Benjamin has always been good at turning strangers into stories, building lives from passing glances, filling in the gaps with imagination. But this time is different. This time, the stranger sits down across from him. And somehow, he's already a few chapters ahead.

A chance meeting beneath falling cherry blossoms was never meant to change anything. Liwei, a duty-bound prince, lives a life shaped by expectation, where every step is chosen for him and every path leads back to the palace. Meixiu lives beyond those walls-quiet, hidden, and untouched by the rules of his world. When they meet in the mountains, it is nothing more than a moment. A song. A glance. A quiet conversation that should have meant nothing at all. But then it happens again. And again. Not enough to call it fate. Not enough to ignore it. As their paths continue to cross in the spaces between their worlds, something begins to grow-soft, unspoken, and impossible to place. Because some connections are not meant to be rushed. And some are not meant to exist at all.

He told her he was just a photographer. She believed him. She shouldn't have. Years later, she meets him again- and this time, he doesn't remember her. But something in him still does. And something in her... never stopped. ✦ A slow-burn, angsty romance about memory, identity, and a love that refuses to disappear.

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She runs through the night to a place she shouldn't be. A fleeting meeting, a choice that cannot be undone, and by dawn, everything has changed - though nothing has.

a poet's late night sentiments and its yearning pen Poetry and Prose Collection

(WIP) Poems from all different stages of my life, regarding primarily romance, albeit not towards the same individual all the way through. Enjoy! Versek az életem mindenféle különböző szakaszából, főleg a szerelem témájában, de nem feltétlenül ugyanarról a személyről szól végig. Jó szórakozást! DISCLAIMER: Suicide and self-harm mentions. FIGYELMEZTETÉS: Önygilkosság és önkárosítás említések.

Hey there :) This story is a mix of reality and imagination-some parts are inspired by real feelings, fleeting moments, and memories that stayed with me longer than I expected... and others? Well, they're what I wish had happened. The Words I Never Said is personal. It holds quiet thoughts, almost, and emotions I never got to say out loud. Some of it is fiction, but the feelings behind it? Very real. If you've ever had something stuck in your heart that you couldn't quite put into words... this one's for you. - lamanextrovertnerd

Est keeps forgetting something. Not small things. Not names or dates. Something bigger. Someone. Every time the feeling gets too strong, he erases it. Again. And again. And every time, it comes back-empty, aching, unfinished. William works where memories disappear. He's never questioned the system. Never hesitated. Until Est. There's something about him that feels... familiar. Something that shouldn't be there. Because if Est keeps erasing the same person- Then why does it feel like he's still there?

A collection of fragments from a silent heart and a wounded soul - emotions of pain, longing, love, and quiet hope, scribed by pen and bleeding through ink.