Loveletters Stories

These are the letters, I wrote beneath the moonlight, the words I never dared to send, to the one who will never read them. But still, I write. I bleed. I remember.

At thirteen, Aditi fell in love in a moment that felt like time itself had stopped. A letter. A confession. A memory she carried for years. Or so she believed. Nearly a decade later, a single realization shatters everything she thought was real. When destiny brings him back into her life, Aditi is given a second chance-to confess, to feel, to understand what really happened all those years ago. But some truths don't just heal... they break. And this time, love comes with betrayal she never saw coming.

Some letters were written in silence, carrying feelings War was too afraid to say. Years later, Yin returns only to discover that the words he never read might have changed everything between them.

Araw-araw, sa parehong oras... sa parehong kanto... lagi silang nagkakasalubong. Hindi sila magkaibigan. Hindi rin sila magkakilala. Pero parang may kung anong humihila sa kanila pabalik sa isa't isa. Hanggang sa isang araw, may nangyaring hindi inaasahan- at doon nila nalaman na ang bawat pagkikita nila ay hindi aksidente. May koneksyon. May sikreto. At may katotohanang pwedeng magpabago sa lahat. Sa kanto kung saan nagsimula ang lahat... handa ba silang harapin ang tadhana?

Alex was once a noble princess, envied by all, but no sooner had she turned twelve then her kingdom fell. But she was already betrothed to the prince of Estherbrige but on the day of their wedding, he strips her off her title and orders her execution. With the fear of death, Alex escapes, and reaches the land where her kingdom once stood. There she started living a life of a beggar, so much worse than before, then she finds a cat. A black cat. Soon that cat refuses to leave her side. And every time the cat stays, Alex feels a weird sensation under her skin. Until, her spiritual core finally opens, although it had been long sealed.

Before I Could Call You Mine There was a time when I didn't know your name. I didn't know your face, your voice, your dreams, your favourite things, or the little habits that would someday become familiar to me. I didn't know where you were, what you were becoming, or whether you were already somewhere in this world living a life completely separate from mine. And yet, somehow, I began writing to you. Not because I knew you. But because I believed that someday, there might be a person whose heart would understand mine in ways I couldn't yet imagine. This isn't a story about how we met. It is the story of everything that came before. The prayers. The hopes. The little dreams. The things I wondered about you without knowing who you were. The person I was becoming while somewhere, you were becoming yourself too. A collection of thoughts, letters, memories, dreams and pieces of my heart written for a person whose name I couldn't write at the beginning of the book. Maybe someday, you'll sit beside me and read these pages. Maybe you'll laugh at the things I imagined completely wrong. Maybe you'll recognize yourself in the things I hoped for. And maybe, when you reach the last page, you'll understand why I called this book- Before I Could Call You Mine. Because perhaps our story didn't begin when we met. Perhaps this was simply the first chapter I knew how to write.

Echoes of Our Salt-Kissed Promise is a contemporary romantic drama that explores the bridge between idealized love and messy reality. The story follows Gianna, a woman emerging from a hollow marriage, and Gabriel, a guarded architect mourning a deep personal loss. After months of exchanging intimate, poetic letters, the two finally meet at a remote coastal resort. However, they soon discover that the "perfect" versions of themselves they created on paper must now survive the friction of their flawed, physical presence. As they navigate their new connection, they are haunted by the "ghosts" of their pasts-Gianna's persistent ex-husband and the suffocating weight of Gabriel's professional legacy. Ultimately, the story is a journey of vulnerability, as both characters must choose to abandon their carefully curated facades to embrace a future that is unscripted, difficult, and profoundly real.

A YEAR OF FRIENDSHIP WORTH MORE THAN DECADE

Before I knew what love was, I knew her. ආදරය හඳුනාගන්නටත් පෙර මම ඇයව හඳුනාගෙන සිටියෙමි காதலை அறியும் முன்பே நான் அவளை அறிந்திருந்தேன் She was there before the feelings had a name-before stolen glances, unspoken words, jealousy, and the kind of connection neither of us knew how to explain. Growing up changes people. Time changes relationships. And sometimes, the person you thought you had known forever becomes the person you can no longer imagine living without. But love isn't always simple. Sometimes it hides behind friendship. Sometimes it arrives too late. And sometimes, by the time you realize what someone means to you, you've already fallen too deeply to turn back. He knew her before he knew love. But will knowing her be enough to make him choose her? Continuation of Before She had a name

Just some poems i wrote Don't expect to much lol

When twenty-two-year-old literature major Elsa meets Harry, the frozen numb aftershocks of a devastating breakup finally begin to thaw. What starts as lingering glances in quiet lecture halls soon spirals into an intense, secret connection. But when Harry abruptly walks away, quitting his job and returning to a life and an ex he left behind, Elsa is left stranded in the wreckage. Unravelling through a series of diary entries, raw confessions, and unsent love letters, Elsa traces the ghost of the man who reawakened her heart.

I DON'T KNOW HOW TO GIVE A DESCRIPTION WITHOUT SPOILING THE WHOLE FIC BUT JUST NOTE THAT THIS IS A VERY VERY ANGSTY BTS FIC. IT IS JHOPE/HOBI/HOSEOK CENTRIC. AND HOBI IS THE MAKNAE (YOUNGEST MEMBER) IN THIS AU. IT IS COMPLETELY FICTIONAL BUT I FREQUENTLY ADDED TINY BITS OF REAL LIFE BTS CONCERT EVENTS.

Evangeline Harper was 12 when Charlie Weasley came into her life and changed it forever. But when tragedy strikes, and the two lose touch, can they find each other again?

"You were born for the land," Taehyung whispered, his thumb gently brushing a tear from Jungkook's cheek as the wind whipped around them. "You belong on a throne, sweetheart. Not out here." Jungkook leaned into his touch, his eyes shining in the moonlight. "I don't want the throne, Taehyung. I choose the sea. I choose you." Taehyung's grip tightened on Jungkook's waist, pulling him so close their breath mingled. "The sea is ruthless. It doesn't know how to keep beautiful things safe. It will drown you." "Then let me drown." *A story of a captive prince who found his freedom in chains and a ruthless captain who found his anchor in the boy he was meant to destroy.*

Everything I think and feel about myself and the world around me. I'm a hypocrite in my own right, but aren't we all. I speak of my beliefs, strengths, and 'weaknesses' My wins and losses Just me wrapped in a sloppy bow My diary.

"You know..." "I used to think your eyes were the prettiest thing I'd ever seen." "Used to?" "No. They still are." "It's just I prefer mine more." "Why?" "Because without them..." "I wouldn't be able to see yours."

As I write this, I'm sitting at my corner desk. A warm light and a hazy but cozy music repeats itself. In a frantic that I might not be able to remember verses that make you, I jot this down. Ultimately, I want my thoughts of you to be tucked away somewhere far, somewhere safe. Like a dusty old book at the top shelf in a lonely library. I know you'll be out there somewhere, and when I long for you, I'll reach out to this, these verses that poured out of me, for you. I'm no poet. I'm no artist. But from my depths, you, you alone pulled out these words. I've left mistakes uncorrected, verses raw, for in this plentiful universe, only you remain flawless. Words that hurt. Words that healed. Words that filled.

never sent.

Lara Jean Song-Covey has always believed in love letters. So when a chance encounter with a certain friendly neighborhood superhero leaves her with an unexpected crush, she does what she does best: she writes him a letter she never intends to send. Just to give those feelings somewhere else to live. Then, the world forgot Peter Parker. Months later, Lara Jean is starting over. Her relationship with Peter Kavinsky is over, Oregon is thousands of miles away, and she's finally made the move to New York City to attend NYU. Everything about her life is changing-except for one thing she can't seem to leave behind. Peter Parker, meanwhile, remembers everything. He had spent years learning not to ask people to remember him. But when he discovers that the girl he met for one unforgettable night has somehow moved onto the very same floor of his apartment building, staying out of her life becomes a lot harder. Especially when even though Lara Jean may have forgotten Peter Parker... some part of her seems to remember him.

compilation of short stories set in the harry potter universe. i like to write and don't necessarily want to write a fic with these ideas, however i will if anyone likes these. feel free to take inspiration but please don't copy everything i write.