Historias de Longing

In a home divided by distance and silence, two brothers grow up holding onto each other. Their father lives elsewhere - in another mansion, another world - with a new wife and a stepson who watches life pass from the loneliness of his hostel room. Distance and silence stretch between them, yet hope whispers softly - love has a way of finding hearts, even those separated by truths. Three boys. Three hearts waiting for something they can't name. And yet, somewhere between the ache of absence and the whisper of forgiveness, their paths begin to cross - slowly, gently, painfully. Because sometimes, even when love leaves... it finds its way back in another form. This is not a story of broken families - it's a story of a hearts learning to hope again.

𝑩𝒐𝒓𝒏 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒔, 𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒉 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒂 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒎, 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒔 𝒎𝒐𝒔𝒕. He is a shadow, a whisper, a face borrowed from ancient yearning itself. When he falls into the path of a mortal woman, desire begins to stir into something older than memory, deeper than love, and far more dangerous than either of them understand. She sees through his borrowed faces, even when the world around her does not. He, in turn, is drawn to her in a way that feels like fate, as if her heart has called him across lifetimes. But he is a god who was once burned to ashes, and she is only human; fragile, fleeting, and far too easy to lose. As the heavens remain silent, their bond grows into something sacred and doomed. Every glance carries the weight of a curse. Every touch threatens to awaken what was meant to stay buried. And in a world where desire can take form but never truly remain, love may become the most divine tragedy of all. 𝑭𝒐𝒓 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒂 𝒈𝒐𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒓𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒂 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒂𝒍, 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒍𝒆.

Tessa Vale has one rule that keeps her sane: Jude doesn't count. He's her best friend since they were six. Her emergency contact, her hoodie supplier, the one man who wants nothing from her. In a life full of people who desire her body and disappear when she needs steadiness, Jude is the safe room. The place she never has to be wanted. What Tessa doesn't know is that Jude has loved her the whole time. That every overshare about another man is a knife he asks for and calls listening. That being trusted more deeply than any of her lovers is its own slow bleed. He'll be anything to her. Except gone. A best-friends-to-lovers slow burn told from both sides - one of them aching in plain sight, the other looking everywhere but at him.

𝐀𝐚𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐡 × 𝐒𝐚𝐦𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐡𝐢 ♡ 𝑯𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝑩𝑳𝑼𝑬 - 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒕 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒆, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒐𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒔𝒐𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒆. & 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝑹𝑬𝑫 - 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒑𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒐𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒊𝒈𝒏𝒊𝒕𝒆𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒍 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒇𝒊𝒆𝒓𝒄𝒆, 𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒊𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒓𝒆.

"Some people are like the moon-far away in distance, yet never distant in feelings." 🌙 Still Breathing is a collection of prose about unspoken love, fading memories, midnight thoughts, and the quiet ache of longing. These pages are for the hearts that loved in silence, waited endlessly, lost pieces of themselves, and still chose to keep breathing. For the hearts that broke softly... yet kept breathing. 🌙

Ta aminta da cewar har abada batada babban maqiyi kamarsa. Tana jin har abada zuciyarta bazata taba sauqowa akan abunda ya mata ba. Saidai abunda bata sani ba shine kaddarar rayuwar ta tana manne da tashi. Ya zatayi Idan ya zamo shine qarshen bangon majinginar ta a lokacin da ta rasa madafa?

❥─────➽ Causing trouble was always Sakuya's specialty. Breaking rules, pulling pranks on teachers, making people's lives miserable, shattering hearts ─ he enjoyed every bit of it. However, there was one thing he truly cared about: soccer. So, when a girl becomes captain of the soccer team over him, he doesn't hesitate to make her regret stealing his role. Though, it was proved impossible as she resulted to be Jeong Isol ─ the most beautiful yet, most unreachable girl on campus. As foolish as it sounds, Sakuya fell in love at first sight, his plan to mess with her completely forgotten. Instead, he came up with a better plan. Make Jeong Isol fall for him. The problem? She's a complete anti-romantic and the only girl unwilling to let him in her life. @-𝘀𝟮𝘂𝗶𝘀𝗺, 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟲.

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!~

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

A novel by Diee There are people we meet by chance who eventually become part of our everyday lives-until one day, they are no longer ours to keep. Set in a quiet hometown where memories linger in classrooms, rain-soaked streets, and late-night conversations, Lifetime follows a college student who becomes drawn to a mysterious girl hiding behind oversized shirts, long bangs, and unreadable eyes. What begins as simple curiosity slowly turns into something deeper through shared interests, midnight chats, promises of waiting, and a love that quietly grows in the spaces between friendship and commitment. But love, no matter how sincere, is not always enough. As the years pass, distance begins to grow between them despite fate constantly pulling their paths back together. Group projects, lingering conversations, familiar hallways, and unfinished feelings force them to confront the painful truth that some people can remain close to your life while becoming impossibly far from your heart. Told through nostalgic and emotionally intimate prose, Lifetime is a bittersweet story about young love, regret, growing up, and the haunting question left behind by relationships that were never fully realized: By chance, is there a lifetime waiting for us in a world where we were each other's?

A quiet coming-of-age story about two teenagers who fall in love and experience new feelings through glances, church hymns, rainy-night conversations, and silence that says too much. Set within Sunday Masses and catechism mornings, Innamorarsi follows as their innocent connection slowly turns into something deeper, heavier, and harder to escape. Told through dual perspectives, the story captures the beauty and pain of first love - the kind built not through confessions, but through eye contact, unread messages, and unfinished peace. It develops into something dangerous and intoxicating that both of them can't escape. Will they be able to stay together against all odds?

Some words are read. Some words are felt. "𝑨 𝑮 𝑨 𝑹" is remembered. Long after the poem ends, it continues within the reader.

✨ Being deeply loved by someone gives you strength, while loving someone deeply gives you courage ✨ ~*~*~*~*~*~* 🏆 Third Place in SwaSan Awards 2022 [31/08/2022] Highest Rank : #770 In Fanfiction On 09/08/2018 #4 In #SwaSanFF On 31/05/2025 ~*~*~*~*~*~* Ever since the most unfateful day of her life, she could never expect anything beautiful from her fate again. All she knew was her heart and soul were left scarred by the ones she thought would never hurt her. But they did. That's just it - she lost her self esteem and her belief on love and trust once and for all. Because the only day that was going to be the most beautiful day of her life turned out to be the most unfortunate day of her life. Ever since then, Swara Bose had only one aim. The one determination that could give her something to live, to love. And she was firm, she wasn't going to let anything ruin what she planned ahead for herself. 'Dr. Swara Bose'! This was the only identity she wanted to have all her life. And one day, all because of her hardwork, intellect and merits, she found herself, all professionally dressed, standing with a smile on her face, at the doorstep of... 'KOLKATA HOSPITAL'. ~*~*~*~*~*~* Dr. Sanskar Maheshwari was one of the best Cardiologists of the hospital. But one day, he himself did not know why but something... apart from his work and duty, intrigued him. For the first time, there was someone in the hospital who had this Cardiologist's heart. Very soon, he seemed to be losing his own heart... ...and she was the one winning it. Before he could realise, he'd fallen in love with her. With Swara! But Swara couldn't trust someone again. She had her own reasons! What do you think happened with Swara before that she lost her belief in true love and happy endings? Would Sanskar be able to break those hard walls around her heart? ~*~*~*~*~*~* • Started : 11/05/2018 • Status : Ongoing

Two opposites, two hearts beating together in sync. Can these two navigate what this means to them? (ONGOING STORY) *Releasing at least one chapter every week* AUTHOR'S NOTES I wrote this story first in mid 2021 but lost the original transcript. Many parts of this story are still the same, although I've made changes where I felt it was best to. For every chapter, I've put a song which gives off the mood for that specific chapter. Hope you all enjoy it :) Cover image credit to Google!! Edited using Canva TROPES: Lockdown, Secret Romance

Everyone's story has something similar to each other, let's check how many of you have similarities to my writings These are just my thoughts, I don't intend to hurt or curse anyone

Six years ago, Yin disappeared without a goodbye. No explanation. No closure. No second chance. One day, he was War's entire world. The next- he was gone. After years of waiting for answers that never came, War finally learned how to live without him. Or at least, that's what he told himself. Now a simple office worker with a quiet routine, War spends his days riding the same bus route, surrounded by familiar faces and a life that has long moved on from his first love. Until one ordinary afternoon changes everything. A hijacking. A moving bus filled with terrified passengers. A desperate race against time. And a police officer assigned to save them. The same man who broke War's heart six years ago. As a deadly hostage crisis unfolds, buried feelings begin to resurface. But when they discover that the hijacking is only the beginning of something far more dangerous, Yin and War are forced into a fight for survival that neither of them saw coming. Trapped between unfinished conversations, old wounds, and a bomb that could kill them all, they must decide whether love deserves a second chance-or if some goodbyes are meant to last forever. Because sometimes the hardest road isn't the one that leads home. It's the one that leads back to the person you never stopped loving. Route 143: Beyond the Last Road is a story about first love, heartbreak, sacrifice, forgiveness, and finding your way back after losing each other for far too long. Six years apart. One impossible choice. One love that refused to die. ❤️🚌💣🚔✨

"Everyone competed with them. Only they competed for each other." ELARA arrives like weather. She is emotional, chaotic in the warmest way, and built through scars nobody thinks to ask about. When she loves something, the fire doesn't stop burning. ARCHER burns in a quiet way. He is calm, composed, and poses the quietest competition in any room. His intense attention feels like the rare gift of being taken seriously. They were supposed to be rivals. They were supposed to be competing for the same academic future. But a single unexpected low grade, a private frequency discovered across a crowded classroom debate, and a library corner that quietly became theirs changed everything. They didn't fall in love all at once. It happened in the space between saying and meaning. It happened in an instrumental playlist switched on without a word, an eraser thrown across a desk, and the quiet devastation of a phone call answered on the very first ring. But sometimes, loving someone means choosing the right order. Even if it means walking away into different lives with a promise whispered under an open night sky: We wait. Years later, the dreams are real, the years have passed, and the silence is ready to break. Because some stories don't end. They just find the right place to begin. "I miss us-not I miss you." A dual-POV, slow-burn, academic rivals-to-soulmates romance about the kind of known that costs something.

Almost, Maybe Yours The last time Khalid spoke to Iremide, he left without an explanation. No goodbye. No closure. Just silence. Now, years later, he's back- with the same voice she never quite forgot... and the same feelings she thought she buried. Iremide has always believed in love- the kind that consumes you, breaks you, and somehow still feels worth it. The problem? Love has never quite believed in her. Especially not Khalid- the boy who almost chose her, almost stayed, almost gave her a reason to believe. But never did. This time, things are different. She is different. The only question is- will he finally choose her... or will she learn to stop choosing him?

She sees Cazador, beaten and broken on the ground. "...I know." The words finally break free from her tightening throat. Her eyebrows furrow just enough as she meets his eyes again, her jaw sets. "That's why I can't, Astarion." "...What?" The dagger held in his palm glistens as it turns. With a tilt of his head, he searches her eyes for any give but he knows her answer is... final. Done. He can't talk her into this, and that more than anything proves to be the first and final nail in the coffin. "Astarion, I need you to understand exactly what it is you're asking me to do. To understand why I'm saying no-" "No." His expression contorts just slightly, grip tightening around the dagger, nostrils flaring in a way she's seen many times - but never once directed towards her. "I understand completely." Elkyra can sense the line he just drew, a valley with it's connecting bridge reduced to glittering embers. The one she so carefully built, gone beneath her feet. ______________________________________________ This is an exploration of a headcanon idea I had, born from a bad dice roll.

♡♡♡ Mehmel Wali Ahmed is a soft girl and a girl with dreams.She loves her dadi jaan and dada jaan.She knows 'He' will come back and that when he comes everything will change. ♧♧♧ Badar Ali Sikandar is a quite ,cold but well mannered guy.Spending three years in Edinburgh changed nothing.But now he is back. ◇◇◇ Glimpse Droplets of the rain clung to her skin looking like tiny pearls that reflected on her skin. Suddenly she felt a heated gaze on her.She turned her head to the right. She froze. There on the upper right side from her balcony. She saw him standing on his balcony in the rain.His black kameez sticking to his body due to the rain. She felt his gaze pierce through her soul. White and black under the dark clouds. Brown and Gold under the rain. The rain continued to fall without any mercy and remorse for the two souls.