Истории Lostsouls

She was theirs she never knew, and they would again have a gem after their daughter they never thought. She was a made of pure innocence, Soft and careful They were strong, Powerful enough to erase everything, They found their happiness again But she found....A home...A family To know about more continue reading, Vamika: Their Calm and Storm...

Writing these poems because can't explain what goes in my mind to anyone. No cares, no one understands, and the worst part is the one who said he understood me on the deepest levels was just pretending. His love was hollow. I don't blame him for it..... someone who lived in a fantasy made up of smoke screen would never know what love is but his definition of love wasn't what he could afford to give. The worst part is I understand his side of pain which makes mine double.....I pity him, I understand him, I feel for him. For once in my life I felt I might have been wrong about love....as he promised to prove me wrong but unfortunately he made me thicken my walls....I am told to forgive and forget so I can move on....how do I explain I haven't forgiven myself for letting down my guards, I haven't forgiven myself for throwing myself in to the pits of darkness that I always promised I would never. How could I have expected others to save me when I put down my own life jacket. Will I ever forgive him? No, not because I can't but because I don't want to.....I want to suffer everyday for what felt real once....I punish myself every day for trusting someone with my heart not knowing he wasn't strong enough. I am told he wasn't a man enough to love u but the truth is I was the one who believed he was. I am told he was a weakling and a weak man don't deserve to be loved....again I was the one who saw through him, I was the one who saw him deprived and starved of actual love....I saw him used and chained where his breaths were even counted and believed he wasn't weak he had suffered too. But I never understood that he was satisfied with the chains, as he wore them as ornaments. He was happy being treated as a puppet. His fam called him a dog and it infuriated me but the truth is they knew he would obey them as one....they just had to pull the leash harder. How do I blame him for my pain when I know I was the one at fault.

Writing by @Histoire_de_yaya Deep within a forgotten forest lies an invisible garden where butterflies carry the memories of the dead-their secrets, their regrets, and the final moments of happiness they held before they were gone.

Just trying to spill out whatever is in my mind. This is not a collection of poems; it is a collection of unanswered questions. Between reality and imagination, silence and chaos, fear and hope, these verses wander through the corners of a restless mind. Each poem is a fragment of a journey-of losing, searching, surviving, and becoming. If you have ever felt lost in your own thoughts, perhaps these pages will feel like home.

Formerly titled, "LOST AND FOUND" "I'm not suicidal. But I don't really care about living either. Not gonna lie, every time I close my eyes late at night, I wish I'd never wake up again." They're just colleagues. Not even friends. Hart always thought there was no chance he'd ever get along with the perfect employee, Aziel. They were just too different. But after a tragic incident turns Aziel's life upside down, Hart realizes he may have gotten his coworker completely wrong. Trigger Warnings: suicide of a family member, mentions of depression

In a world drenched in secrets, power, and obsession, she was never supposed to cross paths with him. He was danger wrapped in expensive suits and cold smiles - a man feared by everyone who entered his world. Ruthless. Untouchable. A monster hiding behind charm. People whispered his name like a warning, because once he noticed someone... he never let them go. And unfortunately for her, he noticed her the moment she walked into his darkest world. She wanted nothing to do with him. Not with his dangerous games, his controlling nature, or the terrifying way he looked at her like she already belonged to him. But escaping him was impossible when fate kept pulling them together through family ties, hidden secrets, and nights filled with tension too intense to ignore. The deeper she falls into his world, the more she realizes that behind his cruelty lies a broken man capable of destroying anyone who threatens what he considers his. Including her. But loving him comes with a price. Because his world is not built on love - it is built on obsession, revenge, bloodstained promises, and darkness that consumes everything in its path. And when enemies rise, truths unravel, and betrayal tears through their lives, she must decide: Will she run from the man who ruins her? Or will she become part of the darkness he rules? In his world, love was never soft. It was possessive. Dangerous. And impossible to escape. His Darkest World - a dark romance filled with obsession, forbidden tension, emotional scars, dangerous secrets, and a love powerful enough to destroy them both. _______________ There are four love stories- 1. Dark romance 2. Professor X student 3. Hatred to love. 4. It's a surprise

She is loveable, Caring, Sweet, loves her family to the best, she's the one, who is different from the cruel world in her home But not to the world, to the world she's totally different from the others She's known to the world as an arrogant bitch, rude She is an Criminal Lawyer with secrets carrying around with her He is and CEO of the multi- Billionare Company Singhania &Co He is known as devil in other words, cocky, arrogant, better in his way, He has family virtues His family is his strength and weakness Anya Sharma, 23years old straightforward girl. Athesh Singhania, a 29years old billionaire With a gold heart for family but for the world stone heart person, who doesn't give a damn to anyone expect his family and friends Both are bound with an ARRANGED MARRIAGE....... These two are very different under the same roof Chaos are bound to happen Will they give into each other in the beautiful word called "LOVE"

Bingo is an outcast, has always been. It's not up until his parents sell him to the king that he knows this. He's known he's different since the first time he skin burned so quickly in the sun, from when he could tell his fangs weren't gonna get any bigger, and when he came of age and shifted into a little white bat. No, Bingo is not normal compared to his kind, not normal at all. At least the king's nice to his servants, though, right? Dawn's tended to hide away from the world. After its abandonment in the forest at a young age, it doesn't quite trust anyone. Selectively mute, it only ever vocalizes its feelings by an occasional hiss or squeak... not that it needs to vocalize anything when hiding away from everyone. In a way it knows its dust does something to people, makes them sleepy. Maybe that's because it's a moon elf fairy, who knows. It's not like it'll interact with people anytime soon, right? Dorian, after the death of their parents, has been being taken care of by his island's people. He's been constantly underestimated, but then again who can blame people for underestimating. They're tall, but much more of a cuddler than a fighter... unless you hurt his friends, then you're in for it. They're a social bug, but along with the underestimation is a lot of judgement... he can tell. Constantly put down by expectation and misjudgement he doesn't know where he fits. At least he has some friends, though, right? These three end up an unlikely trio, but how? An Islands' story. Should update at least every 2 weeks with a new chapter, maybe every week if I'm in the writing mood. If that doesn't happen it's because I am unsure if the chapter will work and am rethinking, redoing, or just trying to find courage to publish it.

Naina kabhi bahut cheerful, talkative aur dreams wali ladki thi. Lekin ghar ki daily problems, arguments, expectations aur responsibilities ke beech woh dheere-dheere change hoti jaati hai. Sabko lagta hai: "Naina toh strong hai." Lekin kisi ne notice nahi kiya ki strong banne ke chakkar mein Naina apni purani self kho rahi thi.

I died with his name on my lips and a dagger in my back. In my previous life, I was a mortal woman who loved a vampire king-only to be used, betrayed, and discarded. My family was slaughtered. My trust was a joke. And in the end, he didn't even remember my face as I took my last breath. But death was not the end. It was an upgrade. I woke up as the lost crown princess of the Silverwood Elves-an ancient bloodline even vampires fear. Now I wield light magic that burns his kind. I command an army that once hunted his ancestors. And my new body carries the one thing he desires most: a pure, untamed power that could either save his dying race or annihilate it completely. He doesn't recognize me at first. To him, I'm just another beautiful, dangerous elf princess standing in his way. But I remember everything. Every lie. Every kiss. Every body that dropped because I trusted him. So I'll smile. I'll play the diplomatic princess. I'll let him fall for me again-not knowing I'm the ghost of the woman he buried. Because this time, the vampire king isn't the predator. I am. Weak to strong? I died weak. I came back lethal. Revenge? He'll beg for the mercy he never showed me. Love? Wait until he finds out his fated mate is the woman he murdered. And when he finally whispers, "You're the one I fear"-I'll remind him that fear isn't love. But it's a delicious start.

Collection of poetry The pain in our heart. The war in our head. The tears, the kisses and the punches. The love for you And all the things I want to tell you but I can't out loud. This collection of poetry is sad and full of love. A hard relationship with oneself, with life itself. Hoping to learn how love the right way.

To defeat the dead, you must first master death itself. ​When a huge paranormal infiltration goes catastrophically wrong and an ancient poltergeist is accidentally unleashed upon the living,desperation drives Amelia Morgenson, head of a paranormal agency to call for desperate measure. To cover their tracks, the agency turns to the last person anyone expects to handle a threat of this magnitude: Kara,a fifteen-year-old, partially blind necromancer. But she knows better than anyone that banishing an entity as dangerous as the one they've freed requires something far worse, far more powerful, and far more corrupt. Pushed to the brink, Kara breaks every rule of the book to summon a lethal shadowmancer, a creature born from the void-the only one whose darkness can match the entity's. Now an unexpected alliance-a sightless young necromancer, a rogue living shadow, and a terrified agency must trap what they unleashed. In secret. Before death arrives to collect the price they have to pay for disturbing the balance. And before the delicate balance they've disturbed devours the city whole.

Weird times we're living. Then again, you could be having several weird years, without anyone knowing... keeping it inside? CAUSE.... AREN'T WE ALL JUST TRYING TO LIVE? If you're lost, I get it. I'm pretty much lost all the time, except when I'm here. SOOO, please feel free to comment if you've ever felt the same or if you have your own snippets of inspiration to share with us! We can be your support group :) ^^ Ahora en ESPAÑOL: Estamos viviendo unos tiempos bastante raros... todos encerrados como pollos en jaula (ya no tanto, pero yo no sé tú... yo sigo sintiendo las consecuencias de esos meses!) Aunque también... puede que ya lleves varios años sintiéndote rar@, fuera de lugar.... perdid@ o deprimid@... no? Solo yo? Ignórame entonces! 8) Pero si te identificas aunque sea un poquito.... que sepas que no estás sol@, YO ME SIENTO ASÍ CASI TODO EL TIEMPO! Excepto cuando estoy aquí, porque lo puedo dejar salir... y ser honesta. Así que siéntete libre de expresar tus propios sentimientos de soledad en los comentarios, pedir ayuda... o compartir anécdotas si eso te hace sentir mejor. Seremos como un grupo de apoyo! Y así evidenciarás que no eres el/la únic@. [Cover Image (Imagen para portada) by Anemone123 from Pixabay.]

Delve into the depths of my mind Some are good, Some not so kind Some are Dark, some Enlightened Dare you go further and see what you find

Random journal diary of a sort called wonder woman somehow but not much super power story you'll find here.. except that b*cth wondering where she forgot the things she missed 🥱

This is a solarballs fanmade story! About Luna getting lost in the Milky Way when he woke up from a dream. Now he has to find his way back, but he keeps finding these blue light stars. But every time he finds one, he feels like he's being watched. Be aware of who is watching in the story. ENJOY!!!

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A night that changed everything. A journey they'll never forget. Alyra boards the Midnight Train hoping for an ordinary escape. But the moment she meets Elias, the night becomes anything but ordinary- filled with unraveling secrets, feelings, and the dark mischief that haunted their path on the tracks. Together, they must navigate the strange and shifting night if they hope to make it to dawn.

[WEEKLY UPDATES] When two people who never believed in love unexpectedly met eachother becoming the soulmates that they thought they would never find. <3 Pranav Bhardwaj a famous singer and great musician who is calm man only eyes on his career and his unconditional love for his music since childhood. Love was something that never came into his mind even when he wrote songs and always wondered how would it even feel if he finds love in his life. Will the songs gonna sound more genuine? Vaidehi Ahuja a kathak dancer and performer taught by her own father who left kathak because of the future he had to built for his children but art within him never left. Vaidehi kept that art alive with her. Kathak always kept her so elated and engaged that she never found herself focusing on something like love in her life. Until something unexpected happened and built a trauma for life that she can't forget except when she's dancing. Pranav and Vaidehi met eachother. But will the journey of love would be so easy as we think? Rank #3 in Lucknow (27.03.26) Rank #1 in Lucknow (23.04.26) Rank #2 in Lucknow (25.06.26)

She never never knew how to express herself...until she wrote words that had a deeper meaning...that was her only language.