Memories Stories

When Liz Charleston's ex-best friend suddenly returns with a plan to take revenge on her, drama seems inevitable - but who knew revenge could be so handsome? ***** Two years ago Liz Charleston made the biggest mistake of her life by rejecting her best friend, the only guy she has ever cared about. Desperate to become popular and join the junior varsity cheerleading team, she breaks his heart. Two years later, Frank is back, transformed into Taylor Blackstone, the new kid from New York who has it all. He's taller, stronger and hotter than ever, with a long line of girls that have no idea who he really is - except Liz, the girl who betrayed him two years ago. And he is determined to make her regret ever pushing him away. [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]]

Sometimes you just might have to die to live again. ***** When art historian Reine Baldwin meets Gabe Moran, a charming journalist, she has no idea their blossoming love will shatter her comfortable life. But a series of clues lead Reine to discover that she's not alone in knowing that she was born centuries ago and-worse yet-there are many things she apparently doesn't even remember. Reine has to face a forgotten past and a forgotten ex-husband (the handsome billionaire Max Baldovini), who-like her-is immortal and cannot truly die. Should she trade her ordinary life with Gabe for the love of Max, a man who's worshipped her for half a millennium? The choice should be easy, until Reine starts to remember things that Max is desperate to make her forget. [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]]

Laetitia Burnwick was a villain. Not because she dared to look the devil in the eyes, but because she dared to love him. She chose him. But the laurel wreath had never been on her head. Haedes Wargreaves loved someone else. She tried to destroy their love, only to regret it at the last second and die for it. Now, she is reborn. She knows about her fate and she wants to give up Haedes. Even though she still loves him. Even though it kills her. However, the opposite of fate is not choice. It's oblivion. And Haedes doesn't remember a thing. 𖣔𖣔𖣔𖣔𖣔𖣔𖣔 NEW UPLOADS every two weeks on Thursdays, at 7 PM, EST

UNDER SOME EDITING FOR THE MILLIONTH TIME LMAO If something isn't lining up, it's because I'm actively changing the arc. Please bear with me! - She was 12 when she led a dying traveler home. By nightfall, her village was ash. Now 16, Rena Kurta no longer exists. The Zoldycks call her Ayame, a girl without a past, trying to guard their heir and obey without question. But her body remembers things her mind cannot. The smell of smoke, sound of screams, the blood on her hands. When she enters the Hunter Exam beside Killua and crosses paths with Kurapika, claiming to be the last of his people, the cracks in her false life begin to break wide open. Every step forward drags her closer to the fire she thought she'd escaped and to the truth about what she did the night her clan burned. Check out my profile and read my other stories if you like this! Feel free to give constructive criticism, leave comments, and VOTEEEEmeforpresidentEEEEEEEEE!!

"අහිමි වුනු හිත් වලත් ඒ ආදරේ හරි පරිස්සමට මිහිදන් වෙලා තිබුනා..." "මොහොතක් හෝ තවත් අපහට දුන්නම් තුරුලාට ගෙනම සමුදෙන්න තිබුනා" ................ "ඉතින් අහිමි හිත් දෙකම ආදර ෆැන්ටසියට ඇරයුමක්..." -ඔතොරිගෙන් ඇරයුම-

[Now on WEBTOON!] Introverted and awkward Autumn Lyne is content with having just books as companions--that is, until her extrovert of a sister drags her out to meet her band. But nobody has expected that this would mark the plot twist her heart has never signed up for. Her first love. *** Autumn Lyne has terrible social skills, and when her older sister has had enough of her being alone all the time, she's forced to interact with people outside of her tiny world. Meeting and befriending her sister's bandmates is only the beginning. Her growing bond with the charming Michael Summer seems unstoppable. But what if there is more to him than meets the eye? How can a girl who has barely opened up her heart handle her first love--and first heartbreak? Illustration by raindrops_ [complete raw version]

Sanskriti steps foot in Mumbai after a decade. The city reminds her of her past, a time marked by rebellion, fights, manipulation, anguish, tears and the final liberation. Sanskriti believes that she has moved on, moved on from them and everything they did to her. Her stay in the city shatters those beliefs. Suddenly, she feels eighteen again, the resentment at her hero for letting her down being the strongest of all the emotions. Advik Chauhan was her elder brother, her idol, her confidante, her guide, her protector, her everything until one day he wasn't. This trip makes her question herself. Has she truly broken free from the clutches of her past? Moreover, is she ready to face her brother again?

~°•♡A love that never ended♡•°~ (Season 2 of: The Stalkers' Obsession) Siya thakur, 27 years old, beautiful woman, powerful singer, famous, reincarnation of Samira Kapoor Singhania...beauty that can kill, loyalty that can beat, and eyes that can melt a man who never melted. Reyansh oberoi, 32 years old, handsome, charismatic man, famous Bollywood actor famous all world wide, yet alone...wants peace, reincarnation of Vihaan Singhania, hides storm behind his silence and coldness. Detached from everyone and emotions because of the divorce of his parents. lives only for his younger brother. Isha Thakur, younger sister, races cars and bikes, 25 years old, famous businesswoman, Queen of Thakur Enterprises, reincarnation of Anaya kapoor, fire and grace all in one body. cold when need to be, loving when chooses to be.. her best friend is only her sister who understood her more than anyone else. Kabir oberoi, cold, rude, business tycoon, King of Kabir builders and developers, reincarnation of Arhaan Singhania. 30 years old, handsome, can kill anyone with his charming smile, never opened up to anyone except his elder brother... ~°•♡A Saga of love that once ended with tragic deaths, but destiny plays its own game and brought back the couples who were once true lovers. a story that began from stalker and victims is now here...back in another body, another names, another faces...but same love, same tragic, same rivalry...♡•°~ ~°•♡ Siya Thakur × Reyansh oberoi♡•°~ ~°•♡ Isha Thakur × Kabir oberoi♡•°~ stay tuned for new destiny my cookies, your author is back with new story that you'll all enjoy and love more! Author Love yaa!! N.💕

I've been living a lie since the day I was born. The woman I call mom... she's the only place that ever felt like home. The man I'm supposed to call "Father" only knows how to use his fists. And this house? It never felt like a home, not once. I've spent my whole life pretending. Pretending it doesn't hurt. Pretending I don't hear the way they talk about me. Pretending the bruises are not there. But the truth has a way of creeping in, no matter how quiet you try to stay. And the truth is? I shouldn't have been here. Somewhere out there, the people I really belong to are waiting. And I'm not stupid, families like that don't let things go. Families like that don't lose daughters. So here's the thing: I don't know who I am. But I'm about to find out. And it's not gonna be pretty.

After the end of a year-long toxic relationship, Bruce finds himself to be a totally different person than he was before. He's lonely, depressed and emotionally tired. He eventually turns to the school loner, Vance Hopper, seeking ways to ease the pain. Tw for: drug use, drug abuse, homophobia, assult (Set in 1982)

"The Life She Fought For" is a powerful story of resilience, hope, and the unbreakable spirit of a woman determined to claim the life she deserves - even when the odds stand against her.

What will happen if the gods, demigods, and the whole camp half-blood found out Percy was abused. In my opinion.

"Har dil mein ek aisa ishq hota hai, jo sirf ek naam se pehchaana jaata hai." → In every heart, there's a love that answers only to one name. Every pair reflects one face of Ishq - from purity to chaos, laughter to pain, distance to destiny. And all threads tie back to that one truth: "Kisi ke naam ka ishq likha ho toh, usse mitaana mumkin nahi." .... Viddhi voice came softly, as if it had been fighting for years to find its way out. "Tumhe pata hai, maine kab samjha ki mujhe tumse pyaar hai?" He froze.The world quieted - no voices, no wind - just the echo of her words and his heartbeat stumbling inside his chest. Vansh voice was quiet, careful. "Kab?" She smiled, faintly, like confessing a wound that never healed. "Jab kisi aur ne mera naam liya... aur mujhe laga, woh hak kisi aur ka ho hi nahi sakta." ..... There are loves that begin with confessions, and there are loves that begin with silence. Mere Naam Ka Ishq is that silence - the kind that doesn't need to be spoken to be real. It's the love that lives quietly behind someone's name, hidden between the heartbeats and unspoken prayers. Viddhi never believed in grand love stories - until she met him. He wasn't just the hero of her dreams or just trailer, he was a quiet presence who made everything around her feel softer, warmer, real. Their story never had declarations, no promises whispered under the stars. It was made of glances through classroom windows, unsent messages, and prayers she never admitted were for him. But soon enough, their love founds its home within their name. "Mere Naam Ka Ishq" is not just love. It's remembrance. It's faith. It's where love stops being a feeling, and becomes a part of your existence. Because sometimes, the purest kind of love isn't the one that ends with "us." It's the one that stays - quietly, eternally - with your name.

(kdrama) (Geon-woo x y/n) ------------------------ Y/n and Geon-woo had known each other for years, but time had pulled them apart. Life moved on, and their paths never crossed again-until one day. A new girl stepped into his boxing club, her presence stirring something deep in his memory. There was something about her-the way she moved, the way she carried herself. She felt familiar, yet just out of reach, like a name on the tip of his tongue. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake the feeling that he had seen her before. ------------------------ ‼️IMPORTANT ‼️ This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, incidents, and dialogue are products of the author's imagination and are not to be constructed as real. Any resemblance to actual events or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. I DON'T OWN BLOODHOUNDS ------------------------ Most impressive rankings #5 in box #2 in box #798 in fanficition #4 in woojin #573 in fanfiction #521 in fanfiction #436 in korea #13 in memories #27 in memories

Hello everyone! Welcome to the journey of Abi and Ashu. A slow-burn romance story about growing up, the innocence of school love, the struggles of long-distance, and the harsh realities of balancing ambition with a relationship. Before you dive in, here's a little about what you're about to read: 1. Based on a True Story This story is heavily inspired by actual events from my life. Much of the narrative is drawn directly from my personal journals. Because of this, the writing style is journalistic and slice-of-life; it may feel repetitive at times, but that's because real life doesn't always follow a perfect movie script. While the core emotions and events are true, some fictional elements have been added to stitch the narrative together smoothly. Also the present day portions are completely fictional. Some chapters will also feature simple illustrations to bring certain moments to life. 2. The POV System The main story is told entirely from Ashu's point of view. You'll also notice some decimal chapters (like Chapter 5.5). These chapters are written from Abi's POV by my real-life girlfriend. These chapters retell moments from her perspective or include scenes Ashu never witnessed. 3. Language The story is set in a Tamil cultural context. Tamil dialogues are used to maintain the authenticity of emotions, and English translations are provided either immediately or through context. 4. A Small Disclaimer This is my first time writing a story. I'm not a professional author-I'm learning as I go. I've used AI tools to help with grammar and structure, but the heart, emotions, and experiences are entirely my own. Please forgive any rookie mistakes along the way. I hope you enjoy living through our memories. Happy Reading!

we're all beggars here, clawing at each other's sepia-toned loneliness ... || caffeinated afterthoughts and lovers' vomit ||

🍒Spectrum of Becoming #1 An unseen red string ties two souls together, no matter how far or how broken they become. In a world full of half-truths and hidden pain, love isn't the problem-honesty is. Because sometimes, the truth hurts more than letting go.

They said I was safe. They said I could trust them. But if that's true... why does every smile feel like a lie? I remember the betrayal. I remember the pain. I remember... them. But every time I try to piece it together, my mind slips-blurring truth and illusion until I can't tell which is which. They won't tell me what really happened. They won't let me understand. And now... I don't know who to trust. I don't know where to let my guard up and where to let it down. So I'll stop waiting for answers. I'll find the truth myself. And when I do... I won't forgive. Because someone here ruined me. The only problem? I don't know who. -or worse- I don't know if I'm remembering it right. Dive into my story and uncover what happened to Ella-feel her pain, live her confusion, and question everything. Can you piece together her life before she does... or will the truth find her first?

Helen and Aaron. The lovebirds, inseparable couple. One day you plan children and a big house with someone you've been with for 7 years, another - the love of your life gets in a car accident, and fighting death in comatoic state, simply because you weren't feeling okay. The story is about Helen remembering every single day she spent with Aaron. From the first night they met until the car accident.

This story is about all the boys I love, almost loved and should not have loved before. Remember them with me.