Longings Stories

Simran Two years have slipped through silent nights, Where memories once sweet, now taste of bitter fights. In the quiet corners of her diary, she writes - A baker lost, who cannot turn sorrow into light. Shubman In a shadowed room, with faded pictures in hand, He whispers to promises lost like grains of sand. His heart heavy with guilt, beyond words' domain, Begging for a chance to heal love's deepest pain.

This is a story of a love between a native Spanish woman and Mexican bull rider bounded by the shared interest in dance. But judgemental eyes lurk in the shadows, with the sound of whispers speaking of misfortune against them.

A collection of poems written in the quiet moments between who I was and who I am becoming.

Rajveer has come back but he is not the same person Naina who was waiting still wants him but was not able to accept this new Rajveer Will they be together or stay away

"रूह को जो छू जाए है ऐसी कहानी, रूह से ही निकली है ये रूहानी " ✨🌷 This is not a story just about hearts,but it is about Soul. It is about ROOH that's why it is ROOHANI. In a world full of fleeting emotions and forgotten promises, Roohani is a timeless tapestry of love, loss, healing, and the invisible threads that bind souls across lifetimes. ROOHANI is the book 1 of the roohverse. It is Multicouple. And ofcourse it does not only revolve around Couples. It is a story that will make you heal,fall in love,with people and with life. If you're ready to feel, cry, laugh, and live through every shade of love, Roohani is calling you home. ~writtenbySimmi ♡

There is this girl named Avni Sharma studying in 9th standard.She is full of life,love and chaos. Being an elder daughter of her family she is responsible,full of ambitions yet bubbly in nature.She is dedicated to her studies and is a topper in her class. But somehow life became so harsh with her when she lost her father and then faced betrayal by her own best friend and family. But destiny has some other plans for her when she gets to know this boy of her class with a different section named Anirudh Singh. He is passionate, disciplined and tough. However he is a backbencher but good in studies and is a gentleman by heart. She eventually fell in love with him. Now see what happens next in their story.........

A story about timing, regret, and the quiet heartbreak of loving someone you can no longer reach.

A married man reaches out from a lonely hotel room to a family friend who has always trusted him. What begins as harmless reassurance deepens into late-night confessions, until one hypothetical changes everything: "If I were single..." Her reply lingers. So does the silence that follows. Will they ever cross the line? How far is too far?

Han Seo-yeon has been on too many failed dates to count. Cheaters. Liars. Men who were already taken. At thirty, she's done believing love is meant for her. But everything changes the night she meets someone... different. Someone who listens. Someone who stays. Someone she can't quite understand. And for the first time she begins to feel something she thought she lost a long time ago. Some connections come quietly. But they leave louder than anything else.

A story of a boy trying to chase someone that he long, but might not exist.

Across the table, Ron frowned. "Why does it feel like I'm missing an entire conversation?" Hermione didn't look up from the banner. "Because you are." Some stories are about what's said. This one is about everything that isn't.

❝The stars summons my mourning words in pen, as the starry night consoles my shunned pain. ❞ - 𝒮𝓀𝓎𝑒 Note: My poems here are also posted in All Poetry account. @skyelogeia.✨ https://allpoetry.com/Skyelogeia

This story is purely based on drama "Arafta". However it's not about everyone's favorite couple mercan and ates, it's about second lead Cemal & Demat. they have the chemistry to die. it's purely my imagination. what if this happened in drama. OMG I can't wait anymore you can read my imagination in this story. stay tuned... 🔥

Two years pass on the Divine Continent. Eve trains in silence, mastering magic amid loneliness, often returning to a forgotten temple where Desmond's ring lies-a promise she can't let go. In her absence, the Crimson Realm collapses into chaos. Wars ignite, riots consume cities, injustice spreads, monsters grow feral, attacking kingdoms. From this turmoil rises a new legend-the Frost Elven Queen of Balvatoria-challenging the throne, threatening her frozen land's fate. Eve walks the path of conquest. Innocence fades, mercy dies, ruthlessness takes over. She becomes overwhelmingly strong, no longer warning monsters. In her final year, she masters forbidden arts: Necromancy, Rubrimancy, Pyropaxy, Sanguimancy, Scarlet Arcana, Conjuring, Resurrection-wielding divine and dark magic with terrifying control. Adopted by King Webster Arcright and Queen Sedina, Eve becomes a princess of the Divine Continent, revered in the capital Andora. At the Andora Academy of Magic, she slowly forgets her former home-unaware her memories were sealed. Beyond Andora, the world burns. Naphereinia faces rebellion sparked by Queen Ninam's marriage, led by Lady Nixrine. Heroes rise, bonds deepen, legends fall, unions draw near. A dark magic caster-Eve's lone hunt-holds answers to truths she's forgotten. When her third year ends, she's told she must return; her erased memories won't stay buried. Reuniting with Starlin, Christina, and others, they face a cold, powerful woman shaped by divinity and darkness. A terrible war ends this arc as champions rise and destiny tightens its grip. Eve was sent to become divine-but what returns may be far more dangerous.

Here you will find fantasy poems, poetic short stories, and fragments of myth. Some were written in the quiet spaces between novels. Some are echoes of worlds not yet born. Others were written while creating Of Demons and Men, revealing characters and moments that live between the pages of the story. These are pieces gathered from many years of writing, fragments of imagination, reflection, and myth.

Taehyung: "You shouldn't be here. You shouldn't exist in the spaces I claim for myself." Jungkook: "But I am. I'm already here. Can't you feel it?" Taehyung: "I feel it. Every reckless heartbeat, every pull I can't undo... but you mustn't mistake it for permission." Jungkook: "Then what is it? Tell me what this is between us, Taehyung." Taehyung: "It's fire. It's ruin. It's everything I can't afford and everything I crave." Jungkook : "You are here, in every corner of me... and yet, you're nowhere. You hurt me, and I still burn for you. Why can't I stop?" Taehyung : "I wanted order. I wanted control. And yet... you've shattered both. Every time I think I've pushed you away, I find you in my chest, in my thoughts, in every shadow I can't escape. I can't have you. I shouldn't want you. And still... I do."

Siara Tripathi doesn't believe in marriage. But she agrees to one - with rules. Three months. No intimacy. No emotional pressure. Aarush Verma says yes. What follows isn't just a marriage of convenience, it's slow touches, lingering silences, and a husband who refuses to cross her boundaries... even when she's the one tempted to break them. Because waiting was the rule. But desire doesn't follow rules.

Calista Santos never thought that someone would come into her life to love her after her mother died. She thought she would be alone forever, but then Gavin Sage Dawson came into her life. She envisioned a fairytale romance, a love she thought would last forever and a love story she expected would bring her so much happiness, but it was the other way around. Instead, she found herself in an unexpected situation. Secrets will be uncovered, lies will be told, and hearts will be broken.

Hello, you. . . .This collection holds the poems written in the aftermath . . . Plain words for the moment you feel misplaced in your own life. ^_^ A chronicle of searching- ➳ through half-open doors, ➳ through the hour between, ➳ through the scratch of longing, ➳ and the weight of what we carry ➳ because we were told to. ❀; ; ; These poems don't pretend to heal. They sit in the quiet after the lock clicks open without your permission, and they ask: what remains when you stop performing? what holds when you learn to hold nothing? ✧ ✦ ✧ Unlocked doesn't always mean free. Sometimes it just means exposed. Sometimes it just means still here. • ° ~ ° • still walking. still asking. still Tuesday. <A poetic edition.> : : : : Charlian. 🩷

In a quiet corner of the city, where the relentless hum of life seemed to pause with each drop of rain, Yuri lived in a world of memories. It had been five years since Yohan had left, and yet, for Yuri, time had folded into an endless loop of days marked by absence. The world outside might have changed-new buildings rose, the streets bustled with unfamiliar faces-but within the walls of her home, everything remained frozen in the past. Yohan's presence lingered in the soft echo of their conversations, in the scent of his favorite cologne still faintly clinging to the air, and in the cherished items she could never bring herself to part with. The rain, a constant companion to her grief, tapped insistently against the window as if pleading for her to acknowledge the passage of time. Every morning, Yuri woke to the same routine: the empty space beside her in bed, the unchanged arrangement of their photographs, and the silence that seemed to press in from all sides. Despite her outward facade of normalcy-going to work, engaging in polite conversations, and maintaining a semblance of order-inside, she was ensnared by the past. Yet, as the rain continued its gentle patter, something new stirred in the depths of her sorrow. An old, forgotten box, hidden away in the attic, had suddenly reemerged in her life. It was a relic from a time before the void, a tangible link to Yohan that promised both the comfort of nostalgia and the pain of unresolved emotions.