Love-letters Stories

[25x 𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐒🏅] || Previously known as "Forever Be My Always" || UPDATES WEEKLY! ⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅ 𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆. 𝑯𝒆𝒓 𝒈𝒖𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕. Will he be able to break apart the guards that she has created? 𝐕𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐤𝐚 𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐮𝐫 had always been lovely, vibrant, and full of enthusiasm. But the truth about her parents' separation had torn her apart. Her father's betrayal of her mother has made her believe that love is far from being beautiful. She has withdrawn into herself, finding solace in Mathematics, Science fiction and caffeine. On the other hand, 𝐀𝐝𝐯𝐢𝐤 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐚 was on the verge of understanding his feelings for Vritika when everything shifted in ways he never anticipated. He found himself dating her best friend, 𝐃𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐚 𝐒𝐚𝐱𝐞𝐧𝐚―a decision that blurred boundaries and clouded emotions he hadn't fully confronted. What began as confused infatuation soon turned into tangled emotions and guilt. Yet his love for Vritika never faded. He wanted her to fall in love; but she must never know it was him. 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔. 𝑪𝒍𝒐𝒖𝒅𝒆𝒅 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔. 𝑷𝒐𝒆𝒕𝒓𝒚. Will Advik's love be able to illuminate Vritika's darkest corners? 𝑂𝑅 Will his real identity cast a shadow of darkness between them? ⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅ Copyright © 2024 [Aatishi Ravira] All rights reserved. Plagiarism is a crime. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the copyright owner.

Ranking: [Top2 in Safe Place] [Top3 in Love Letters] -Date: 30th January 2026 Thank youuu so much to each one of you who had voted for the storyyy 🤧🫶🏻 Make sure you follow us on both-Instagram and Wattpad --------------- On hold till Mid-march Boards hai😭 Nahi kiya toh fail nahi phail honge bhai 😔 --------------- Inspired by the book 'Teri Deewani' Deewani didi ki jai 😎✌🏻 --------------- Khidki dareeche se, Dabbe pav neeche se, Jhoothe samajon mein, Jhoothe riwajon mein, Liye hi jaye koi chance! Shuddh desi-desi romance ♡ --------------- Shuddh Desi Love ♡♥︎♡♥︎ -------------- 🤍 Shaurya Chaudhary-NCC Cadet Shaurya Chaudhary is known for his discipline. He does what is expected, rarely what is desired-*Not like the typical Jaat types* He speaks less, observes more, and keeps his emotions neatly tucked away. To the world, he appears steady and sorted - only he knows how heavy silence can feel. ⸻ 🤍 Tara Sharma-NCC Cadet Tara Sharma is everyone's idea of perfection. Polite, obedient, academically bright - *Sharma ji ki ideal beti.* She smiles easily, agrees often, and rarely causes concern. She has been good for so long that she has forgotten how to be free. ____________________________________ "Mujhe kabhi voh darza hi nahi mila... jo har ghar mein sabhi ladkiyo ko milta hai... mai humesha sirf kaam ke waqt yaad aati hu, varna toh sabke liye mai sirf kadvaahat hi hu..." she spoke, gazing at the sky as the clouds slowly began to adore it. "Tara... Meri life mein tumhare aane se lagta hai jaise meri zindagi mein chaashni jaisi mithas aa gayi hai...Kya tum... k-kya tum...mere liye voh mithas banke mere saath humesha reh sakti ho...?" he asked, looking at her the way one looks at their goddess - the one they pray to.And just then, the clouds poured, as if quietly agreeing that 'Hakk hai tera.' ------------------ A story about choosing someone without knowing how it ends.

Adam Idris doesn't make impulsive decisions. As the heir to the country's largest fragrance empire, he builds everything with precision - including his future. She was never meant to be part of his plans. The first time he sees her, she doesn't even notice him. She's composed, principled, quietly strong - the kind of woman who speaks with calm certainty and stands firm without raising her voice. What begins as quiet admiration turns into certainty - and certainty turns into a proposal made the right way. But when his love discovers a secret from before they ever met - a file with her name on it - the foundation of their marriage begins to crack. Was she chosen out of love... or strategy? Now Adam must prove that what he feels was never control - it was conviction. And that he chose her for all the right reasons.

I loved her, and I still do. So I will write poetry for her, to express my love.

What comes after the word always? "I'll always be here." "I'll always love you." But what happens when always is tested by time, distance, and truth? Did always mean forever - or only for a while? Did it mean every day, or only the days that felt easy? After Our Always is a tender, unfiltered story about the promises we make in love and the reality that follows them. It's about devotion, doubt, memory, and the quiet unraveling of certainty. Through reflection and confession, it explores whether hearts are truly capable of forever - and what remains when forever falters. This book reads like a heartfelt letter to the man I love - honest, vulnerable, and searching - written in the space where love still exists, even after "always" is no longer guaranteed. This story is inspired by true events. Some names, details, and timelines have been changed for privacy.

TWO-SHOT where Aditi finds love notes written by 'Anonymous' addressed to her.

Beatrice La Dove is a 16 year old girl who lives in a small town in New Jersey called Doria Mane. She was the sweetest and most creative person anyone who met her knew. She loved trying new things and having many hobbies. But her all time favorite hobby was painting. She'd go anywhere just for one singular painting. When she found out her parents were leaving her alone to go on a cruise together, Bee was left all alone in her small home with no parents to talk to or hang out with. When her mom left, she had to take over her mom's flowers shop, which she also learnt a lot from doing so. She met new friends, found new hobbies, and went places and did things she never thought she'd do. And then she met a grump. Jasper Val was a 16 year old boy who also lives in a small town in New Jersey called Doria Mane. He hated many things. Talking, loud people, loud places, people who are too happy, school, people who invade his space, and doing anything that wasn't being silent. He was the literal definition of a grump. When he met Bee, everything changed. He no longer was allowed to be alone when he wanted to be, he had to deal with a smiley person and someone who invaded his space. Will Bee crack the grumpy man? Maybe he'll realize how much Bee actually means to him. Those couple of months with her parents on a cruise changed her life. For the better, of course. 🐝

A rollarcoaster journey of two hearts and many lives Facing reality of life and society fears What will happen when they have to choose one? Dreams over Family? Love over Career? And last one- Love over Family? Two innocent souls confined by responsibilities What will they do when their hearts want to be one? A journey from strangers to someone they can't forget!

"Spotty." I blurt without hesitation. "Spotty?" "Yes." I look over at him, demonstrating with my hands, "She had spots. Well...a spot. But still. Spots. So, Spotty." I smile, bringing my hands together, "Cute name, huh?" He bites his bottom lip, "Yep...cute." Looking down at the ground, he whispers, "Like you..." My eyes widen, "What?" "That's true." He says a bit louder, clearing his throat, "Very cute name..." But I thought he said- Maybe not... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ #1 in Instruments (02/20/26) #3 in Anxious (02/20/26) He reminded her of the FOREST. She reminded him of the RAIN. They'd only spoken a handful of times, but every moment they shared was one they'd never forgotten. He was so sure of his feelings 'til that day. It was sudden. And after that chance encounter, it confirmed what he thought was just a crush that'd eventually fade away, to be something else. Now, he knew that she was so much more special to him than he had ever thought. She wasn't sure what had happened that day. It was unexpected. He was so kind and so gentle, and they were mere acquaintances. More surprisingly, she didn't know why she'd felt so comfortable around him so easily. Let alone so quickly. Who knew sitting at a bus stop could lead to so much?

This book is not a guide on how to find love. It is a collection of thoughts from a girl in her twenties who loved deeply, got attached too fast, confused obsession with passion, survived breakups, felt lonely in relationships, and learned how to come back to herself. It is for you if you have ever asked yourself "is this love or am I just scared to be alone?" If you have cried over someone who barely noticed. If you are single, heartbroken, in a relationship, or somewhere in between. If even one page makes you feel less alone, then it was worth writing. So... shall we be friends?

A guy finding a creative outlet to keep himself from going crazy. Poems about love, depression, mental health, patience, gratitude, and the world around us fill these pages. I hope you enjoy! Will be updated periodically as I write more poems. To see daily poems before they're published here, please visit @some_little_letters on Threads, and/or _little_letters on X/Twitter

a piece dedicated to all the people, places, and things i've ever loved. it's a self indulgent piece, and it might have some intimate details, but i hope it resonates with whoever finds this. remember that-in this tumultuous time-you are loved, but to love others you must love yourself first. take it from me. ♡

They say na you have to stop negotiating with your past, but even the little things and moments are precious for Ava. And those precious moments are pieces of her past. She believes it's in the subtle moments that make her silly life worth living. "You could go back, but you don't belong there anymore." Her, Ava. Story ranking: #5 - homie #308 - melancholy (out of 5.82k stories) #776 - love letters (out of 10.7k stories) #925 - taglish. (out of 8.3k stories)

Marvell starts receiving mysterious letters from a admirer

-𝐂𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝐭𝒔. ___________•✵•__________ 𝗧 𝗥 𝗢 𝗣 𝗘 𝗦 :- ✦𝐶𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑡 𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑖𝑎𝑔𝑒. ✦𝐸𝑛𝑒𝑚𝑖𝑒𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑠. ✦𝑆𝑝𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑠 𝑟𝑜𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒. ✦𝐷𝑒𝑠𝑖 𝑟𝑜𝑚𝑐𝑜𝑚. ✦𝑆𝑜𝑓𝑡 𝑟𝑜𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒. ___________•✵•__________ At Vistara Tech University, love and logic rarely go hand in hand-especially when you're a software engineer clashing with a leather-jacketed football-playing genius who hides behind code and chaos. Seraya Khan has no time for testosterone-fueled distractions-until Zaidan Jabeel parks his roaring black Kawasaki next to her peaceful coding corner...again. He's the Arabian heartthrob with hazel-green eyes and a mysterious past. She's the stormy-eyed prodigy from Kerala trying to prove herself in a male-dominated field. Sparks fly, tempers flare, and pride clashes as assignments throw them together-and secrets begin to unravel. Because behind Zaidan's arrogant smirks and cocky touchdowns lies a brain as brilliant as hers...and heart that's never known real connection-until now.

"I want you to know, I love you the most. I'll always be there right by your side. 'Cause baby, you're always in my mind. Just give me your forever (give me your forever" ~ Zack Tabuldo In which Y/N Serena Watson twin sister of Keifer Watson falls in love with her brothers best friend, Yuri Hanamitchi. Yuri and Y/N were always off limits in dating each other, until one day y/n gets jealous and shows her real feelings .

What do you do when your biggest secret is exposed and you lose everything? Luz and Amity are in a secret romantic relationship that no one knows about and they do everything to hide that. Then one day, their loves letters to each other are posted all over Hexside. After losing everything they have and with only each other to lean on, they have to find out who they can trust and how to rebuild their lives, while also dealing with the social and family backlash of their relationship. (This is AU where unfortunately homophobia exists on the Isles. It was the only way it fits. I absolutely love that boiling isles in the show is an lgbt paradise.) ⚠️ Trigger warning for bullying, homophobia, cursing, and anxiety.⚠️

A girl writes a letter to her crush everyday without revealing her identity. A boy receives a letter everyday when he opens his locker, not knowing who this person is.

Ever wondered what it would be like to live in the past when love letters were still a thing? Not just any love letters-the kind written with actual ink and quill, maybe even sealed with a drop of blood if you're into that sort of thing. Okay, maybe that's a bit too fictional. That only happens in fantasy novels-or any romance novel with a regency theme. But what about a simple, handwritten love letter? Just pen and paper. No theatrics. Have you ever wondered what it would be like to receive one? Yeah, me neither. In a world filled with instant messaging and emails, who even has the time to sit down, write a letter by hand, and mail it to someone's doorstep? Love letters are practically extinct. Which is why I was completely caught off guard when I found one lying in front of my door. An actual, physical love letter. Not regency-style, but sealed in an envelope with a wax heart stamp. Bonus points to the sender for choosing pink paper. Cue my mix of emotions: confusion, excitement... and just a little bit of horror. Because, let's be real-this could mean I have a stalker. But as I read the letter, that fear faded. This wasn't some creepy obsession. This was an actual secret admirer letter. And now, I find myself waiting-anticipating-the next one.