Merteş Stories

ONE SHOTS & WHAT IF'S... ✨ (EMIN & ILSU) 🌿 (ILAY & ÇAĞRI)

Arafta - a random collection of one-shots written whenever inspiration finds me. ♡ My main focus will always be on my ongoing main story, so I won't be very active here. This book is just for fun, random ideas, and the stories I suddenly feel like writing. Different chapters, different emotions, different universes. You can also suggest tropes, plots, or scenarios you'd love to read - maybe your idea will become the next one-shot here.

Arafta fanfiction He got his revenge. He destroyed the people who had taken everything from him. But in the process, he destroyed her too. Ateş completed the revenge he had waited for all his life. Mercan's father faces death, her mother is punished for a crime she committed, and Murat finally gets what he deserves for killing innocent girl. Justice has been served, yet victory feels hollow. Mercan has lost everything her family, her home, her trust and the man she thought she could rely on now stands before her, broken but unrepentant. Once a cage in his hands, their marriage was never built on love, only on a contract. And now, as the truth unfolds, she discovers the secret he has kept all along... that Ateş is really Tahir, the boy she loved and believed was gone forever. Betrayal. Grief. Love. Regret. Was all she felt after knowing that truth. Can two broken hearts find a way back to each other, or has the cost of revenge left nothing but emptiness? Dive into a story of passion, heartbreak, and the consequences of revenge.

The 42-Second Noose The audio file was exactly forty-two seconds long. At a normal human speaking pace, that was roughly eighty-four words. Eighty-four words to dismantle a three-year fortress built on dock salt, shared poverty, and absolute devotion. Ateş Karahan did not look at the rain smearing the Camden Town soot against his window. He sat on the edge of a mattress that still smelled faintly of her lavender headscarf, his broad, scarred hands clamped over his ears, forcing the cheap plastic speaker of his phone directly against his skull. *Click.* The digital static of the 135th playback hummed through the freezing London flat. > *"Ateş. Don't call me after you read this. My lawyer has already filed the decree in Istanbul and London simultaneously. Let's not make this a primitive village drama. We are nothing now. I have a world now, a real career, and you... you simply don't fit into this picture anymore, Ateş. You're a ghost in a Camden pub, and I am about to be the face of the country. So do us both a favor-sign the damn papers and let's move on."* The voice note cut off. The blue light of the screen died, plunging the room back into a heavy, suffocating dark. In the silence that followed, a low, wet sound broke from the back of his throat-the dry, rattling chuckle of a man who had just realized his entire universe was a currency she used to buy a ticket out of the mud.

Retelling of the Turkish Show: Arafta Bound By Fate The characters would remain the same, however the plot lines would differ from the show.

Since the wait from Monday to Friday gets too long, here I am writing my own version. One-Two-Three shots, writing plots from the story. 1. Ates and Tahir to be continued, henceforth.

This is a short story about Tahir and Mercan. It shows how a young boy developed a deep love for his childhood best friend, Mercan, and how he grew into a man while holding onto that love. After they were torn apart, Tahir vanished and became Ateş Karahan just to survive the cruelty of life. For twenty years, he has loved her secretly from far away, watching over her every day until the moment finally comes where he introduce himself as Ateş Karahan to Mercan.

Just a few random one-shots on mertes because they live rent free in my head.

What if the writers had put a bit more emotional thought into the story?

One Shots on Favourite onscreen and off-screen couples. 2021 first book!! DM me to suggest prompts and couples.