Истории Loveletters

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. 🐝 "You bought me flowers?!" "You sold them to me, Bee." 🐝

Freya had learned to stop loving him out loud. But when Jungkook comes home after seven years, she realises some hearts remember even what they're told to forget.

Ranking: [Top2 in Safe Place] [Top2 in Love Letters] -Date: 11th March 2026 --------------- 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.

poetry ---> "poieo" (ancient Greek ---> "I create") to touch a soul ♡ [drabbles & heart spills]. © Literalight 2026

Some events in life leave one utterly unprepared. No amount of training, no breadth of experience, can truly equip you for certain moments. One may never be fully ready to act, but when duty calls, they must find the strength to accept it. I am Princess Elise Ever-Loreigh-Baya Forjayn, the sole legitimate heir to the throne. Fate demanded I act when I was not yet ready. Four years ahead of time, I was thrust into a role I never sought, forced to step into my father's place. I wasn't just asked to accept the mantle-I had to embrace it and move swiftly before it was too late. It was a race against time, and time, as they say, is the most formidable of opponents. We had six months. Three years before I was meant to ascend. A lifetime before I was ready to let go. Tread carefully as you delve into the pages of my diary. I wish you luck, Stranger... The work of literature is Official Work written by Golden Maple 101. It is not intended to be copied, borrowed, or used in any way. - Thank you.

"Late Night Thoughts" was born from the nights when words and memories refused to stay silent. This is a book for those who have ever been lost in thought at midnight, trying to understand what they feel, what they dream of, or why certain memories linger. Each poem carries a piece of me-simple reflections, sometimes deep, sometimes painful, but always honest, like those confessions we can only make when no one else is around. This is not a book full of answers, but maybe you'll find questions you've been carrying too. And perhaps, between the lines, we can discover together how to turn silence into company. This is a book meant to be felt. I hope you like it. __________________________________________________ Book started on: 01/29/2025

Moving to the city for her studies was supposed to be a fresh start. But sharing the same roof with him? That's her worst nightmare. He's arrogant, annoying, and always ready to get on her nerves. She's stubborn enough to argue back every single time. Between constant fights, sarcastic comments, and unexpected moments... their nightmare of living together slowly turns into something neither of them expected.

"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 .

Love letters from Lemuria. These are not simply memories. They are letters. Woven through the fabric of space and time. Whispered from ancient shores. a love that refused to be stifled by time. A love that refused to die.

When struggling romance novelist Yoona accidentally uses the real names of powerful mafia families in her latest book, she doesn't expect anyone to notice. But the Romano Family does and their ruthless, infamously handsome boss, Adrian Romano, shows up at her apartment with a gun and a smirk. Furious at first, Adrian changes his mind after reading Maya's book and discovering she wrote him as the dangerously irresistible hero.

Not all are love poems, but I was going through my notes and I have a bunch of old poems, most are love poems from a relationship I'm no longer in. I just want to put them all in one place so I'm organizing them here. Theyre not pro or anything-- i have no idea what poem prose is supposed to look like, I just liked making things rhyme (╥﹏╥) Alot of them are pretty cringy and angsty so beware.. and by old poems i mean like, 2-3 years lol.

Some random poems I made

a fragile & quiet rhythm of poetic life ོ❁

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?

Alan Wyatt's life is simple-early mornings at the bakery, quiet evenings at home, and a future he can almost predict. That is, until Theo Ryder shows up. Theo is rude, distant, and everything Alan can't stand, but their forced time together at the bakery turns their hostility into an unexpected connection. As the walls between them begin to crumble, Alan realizes the truth behind Theo's guarded eyes, he learns that love can grow where it's least expected-and sometimes, it's the things left unsaid that mean the most. (editing)

Feel. Think. Write. Aur phir... repeat🙌🏻💗

"Dear Jason..." Almost 3 years since Evelyn's departure back to her world, a safe appears in Gotham City addressed to the GCPD and Batfamily. Inside are letters not only proving Evelyn's survival but her League's fight against the Crime Syndicate. Follow the Waynes, Jason especially, as they read Evelyn McCallahan's riveting recollection of events. This piece is a significantly-shorter, standalone conclusion that does NOT require reading of 'Belong Here With Us' first. (Quick synopsis in Foreword.) Based in the world of Wayne Family Adventures, meant for ages 15+. Evelyn is OG character and this piece is fanfiction meant to borrow from some timelines, but ultimately bears an original story with references(!).

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.

Priya Sharma has spent ten years building a name for herself in school - not because of popularity, not because of drama - but because of her dance. With braided hair, a tiny bindi, and expressions that make the entire auditorium fall silent, she is known... but never fully seen. Arhaan Malhotra doesn't get impressed easily. Not by attention. Not by talent. Not by people. Until he watches her dance. She's in 9th grade. He's in 11th. He has a girlfriend. And she has secrets. No one knows that the second hottest boy in school, Atharv, is actually Priya's cousin. No one knows why she keeps it hidden. And no one knows why Arhaan, the calm and untouchable son of one of the most powerful families in India, suddenly can't look away when she steps onto a stage. What starts as admiration turns into curiosity. Curiosity turns into tension. And tension turns into something far more dangerous. Because in a world of reputation, rivalry, jealousy, and power some stories don't begin with love. They begin with a moment. And one dance that changes everything.

In a world where ambition drives every move and hearts often take a backseat, they are forced together by destiny. He wields power in the corridors of politics She paints the world with her words . Bound by an arranged marriage, they must learn to navigate not just each other hearts , but their dreams , their struggles and the Challenges that life throws their way . Through Patience , perseverance & Unwavering Support , they discover that love isn't just an emotion ~ it's a force, forged in Power & patience, uniting them in ways they never imagined .....