Истории Lovestruggles

Drink your coffee before it gets cold unless it's iced!

these are the poems based on random thoughts and real incidents . especially for the teenagers. covers most of the relatable situation. Some poems contains just a fictional thought

A completely different kaira love story.....kartik and naira got married in Rishikesh.....but their families are unknown to this fact...Will goenkas and singhanias accept Kaira marriage or not?......If not what will Kaira do next?.... Peep in to know.....

PROSES REVISI! Welcome to: Infinite (Real Story) "Perhiasan lelaki Shalih bukanlah terlihat dari penampilannya, bahasanya, juga orasinya. Tetapi, tatkala ia menundukkan pandangannya dari melihat yang haram," tulis Andin pada caption di instagramnya. "Liat dan tunggu aja pembalasan saya," balas Zein di kolom komentar. "Waiting with a cup of coffee." "Dunia adalah perhiasan, dan sebaik-baiknya perhiasan adalah wanita shaliha," tulis Zein lagi pada snap instagramnya. #1 inspirasi 28/08/2020 #1 religius 28/08/2020 #3 realstory 14/09/2020 #1 reallifestory 07/09/2020

Stacey Meyers, 13 years old, struggles, as she takes care of her brother, with the help of a childhood friend, Jacob. They live in an old little cottage, enough for three people, in nature. For meals, Stacey goes into the big city to buy food with the money she gets from working, for everyone. Jacob and Stacey are in a difficult relationship, when over the period of 6 years of living together, they grow affectionate for each other. Stacey was always bored of her current life, and would cherish her days in the city. One day, on one of her usual food sprees, she encounters a boy. Not just any boy, but a boy who will change her life as she knows it. She will find out more about her parents definite death, and she will discover that there is more about the city, than the city lets her know. ------------------ She took 2 daypacks from the closet, shoved some food from underneath the bed where she kept emergency midnight feast food, took a bunch of clothing from the drawers for both of them, and put them all into the daypacks. Then, she went over to her brother, and stared in disbelief at the selection of items her brother had laid out. There was a mountain of toys, some books and some Legos. "This is what you pack for running away?! Too much stuff!!!" Stacey whispered/yelled "I wanna bwing everything though!!!!" Alec replied not bothering to be quiet. "Shhhh, hurry, you're not bringing those things! If you want you can bring ONE toy, and maybe a book but chose right NOW." she said Alec chose a small dark brown stuffed teddy bear and a storybook, and gave it to Stacey to put in his bag. "Fine, let's go now!" She looked down through the front window and didn't see the strangers outside! The door was left wide open! She heard footsteps downstairs and knew they could not leave through the front door. She glanced around the room for another exit, and saw the back window. -----------------------

Harper, this driven girl who's crazy about baseball and wants a scholarship, meets Ryder, a rebellious dude with a rough past. Harper all about her goals, no time for romance, but Ryder, this bad boy, totally shakes things up for her, changing how she sees love, trust and opening up. As their paths intertwine, they share moments of connection, both on and off the baseball field, drawing them closer. Despite the gossip and pressure from her friends, Harper begins to question her own rules about relationships. Ryder, with his difficult history, seems like someone she can't ignore, but the complications between them only grow. Facing societal expectations and their own inner struggles, their relationship becomes a test of trust, choices and acceptance.

Jennifer is a normal teenager that accidentally meets someone who becomes very important in her life but can a simple detail prevent them to be together?Is one thing so important to keep them apart? Sneak Peak: "Jennifer! Oww you fuckin bitch!" I could hear him yell from behind. I kept running without looking back while pulling myself together, warm tears falling. I pushed the wide door open fast and ran out.  "Oww" I heard someone say and I was on the floor. I looked up and a young man who looked like he was in his twenties was handing me his hand. I took it and tried to stand up but failed. I was a disaster, I couldn't stop crying or get up. "Woah careful," He said and catched me before I fell. He had dark hair in a messy but cute haircut, he had beautiful long eyelashes, a tanned complexion, a perfect jawline and perfect pink lips. He was perfect.....

The name, date, events and place is fictional. Let me share to you the meanings of, happy or sad, strong or weak, love or hate.

Love harder

I walked silently towards the room to hear what they were discussing."I'll tell you one more time Timothy, I didn't want to, she left me no choice." Ryan sounded frustrated. Elise interrupted the two boys: "We get that Ryan, but how are we going to explain to Alice that you killed her sister?" "We don't." He said curt and dominant. "But we ha-" "YOU DID WHAT??!!" I yelled while opening the doors wildly. I looked him in the eyes with disbelieve. "YOU KILLED HER??!!" I asked again as if I wanted an anwser. How disgusting, I hated him, I would never forgive him..... could I?

When life is harder yet love is a fraud No one knows when it'll start and ends People get scammed by it all the times yet people didn't learned their lessons When life is harder yet loving is worth it No one knows if it'll be good or not People are being fooled by it every time Yet people still find its way to do it again Is it fair? Unfair, maybe... or either way it will always remain as our wonder But learning how to live with this burden Will teach humanity to treasure time Nothing is stagnant as we thought Still, we know at the end we fought

This story are actually my own creation. I'm new here. And it's gonna take too long to end the story. Hope yall enjoy with open heart. There's no sexual tension in this story. But it is romantic story that a girl spend for this moment with her mysterious husband. Wanna find out what mysterious is? Stay reading and enjoy!.

Eight months had passed since Sita's marriage to Atharv, and their relationship remained strained and distant. Atharv's heart seemed forever tethered to his late wife, Naira. Their connection was minimal-barely more than that of strangers. Despite being his second wife, Sita was aware that Naira's memory loomed large in their home. Sita's curiosity about Naira and her place in Atharv's life had only grown stronger over the months. She knew that Naira had passed away, but the details of her life and death were shrouded in mystery. The more she tried to understand her husband and his deep-seated grief, the more she felt the need to uncover the truth about Naira and Dev's enigmatic behavior. Dev, in particular, remained a puzzle, often comparing Sita to Naira in ways that left her feeling confused and unsettled. One day, as Sita wandered through the house, she approached a maid who had served Atharv and Naira. "What was she like?" Sita asked, her voice tinged with curiosity and a hint of sadness. The maid, with a soft smile, responded, "Who?" "Naira," Sita clarified, her eyes searching for answers. The maid's smile grew warmer. "She was beautiful-both in appearance and in heart." Sita's curiosity deepened. "And... what happened to her?" The maid's expression shifted to one of sadness. "She is no more," she replied gently, before silently exiting the room. The brief conversation left Sita with more questions than answers. The mystery of Naira's life and death lingered, fueling her determination to uncover the truth. She was resolute in her desire to understand her husband's past and to build a future filled with love and happiness. As she pondered the unanswered questions, she knew she would have to delve deeper to find the answers she sought.

Life at high school is not at all interesting when you're someone like me. I'm invisible to all except one person, my best friend Jordan, who I probably have a tiny crush on. Probably. But there's this new girl in our school, complete opposite of me and somehow, we get close. So close, that I now know the ever darkening shadows behind her bright eyes. With her by my side, sparks are erupting in my dark world. And with time, those sparks turn into fire.

After the two share an accidental kiss, high school students Tucker Johanson and Jazzana (AKA Jazz) Flowers try to sort out their feelings while struggling through their senior year. An emotional roller coaster throws the pair for a bumpy ride full of confusion, anger, feelings, and more. But can they stiff it out till the end, or will this ride break down halfway? Only time will tell.

My name is Khadijah Bradford. I'm 22 years old and have been writing books for some years now. I found this app and read a few books on here. So I decided to finally make my books available to anyone. Looking forward to finally getting some of my writings out in the world. Now I hope you enjoy the sneak peek into: My First Time High School "What the fuck is this shit," Josh yelled tearing the paper up and throws it in his face as all the pieces hit the ground. "Something for my baby," he said moving in closer to me. I took a step in between them before they fought again. People are watching at this point like a bunch of hungry piranhas.