Nostalgiclove Stories

ये नरम-नरम नशा है, बढ़ता जाए कोई प्यार से घुंघटिया, देता उठाये अब बावरा हुआ मन जग हो गया है रोशन ये नयी-नयी सुहागन हो गयी है तेरी जोगन कोई प्रेम की पुजारन मन्दिर सजाये सैयां .....सैयां..... Some promises are not meant to be forgotten. They are meant to be fulfilled. Shivansh Agarwal and Niharika Maheshwari were bound by a promise made in childhood-innocent, pure, and unbreakable. Time separated them, life tested them, and silence stood between their hearts. Yet neither loyalty nor faith wavered. He promised he would return. She believed he would. What begins as childhood affection slowly transforms into a love rooted in patience, devotion, and unwavering loyalty. This is not a story of loud confessions or easy endings-it is a journey where love matures, trust is tested, and one promise becomes more powerful than distance, destiny, and fear. Because when love is true, it doesn't fade. It waits. It returns. It becomes Ekyā - oneness beyond time. A tale of childhood bonds, sacred promises, and a love that never learned how to give up.

After years apart, Claire Hayes returns to her small hometown of Willow Creek, hoping to escape the pressures of city life and rediscover her passion for art. What she doesn't expect is to reconnect with Ethan Gray, her childhood best friend who never forgot her. As old feelings resurface, they must navigate the echoes of their past while facing new challenges. Will Claire choose to follow her dreams, or is love calling her home? "Echoes of Our Hearts" is a heartwarming tale of second chances, slow-burn romance, and finding where you truly belong.

A Finance Girl, once deeply in love with a senior boy, totally one sided. But was it really one-sided? She only came to know that after meeting him .... again .... after a long time. He has changed, So has she. But some Paths are meant to cross.

While Your Lips Were Still Mine is a bittersweet tale of fleeting passion between a recently graduated man and Sara, a mesmerizing nightclub singer with a husky voice. Their whirlwind romance reaches its pinnacle during one perfect night at Genting Highlands, where they share declarations of love beneath star-lit skies.

"WE WERE ALMOST" is the true story of a girl who met love in her childhood and never stopped believing in it. Valarie and Adrian were never officially together, yet their bond felt deeper than most relationships. Through years of waiting, heartbreak, hope, and silent goodbyes, she loved him - fully, selflessly, and endlessly. This is a story of almosts, of letting go, and of loving someone even when they're no longer yours. Because some love stories don't need a title to be unforgettable.

2007. Almost two decades ago... but does it feel like it? No. To Revathi, it still feels like yesterday-the first time she saw him. She thought the feelings had faded with time. Buried. Forgotten. Healed. But have they? Because even now, her heart skips a beat every time he walks into a room- just like it did back in 2007. And now? Fate throws them back together. Every day. Same place. Same memories. Forced to act like nothing ever happened. Pretending to have moved on. But feelings don't disappear. They ignite. Read now to find out what happens when old love is rekindled... and nothing stays hidden anymore. Updates every Thursday. Currently on a hiatus.

Even if these memories disappear like yesterday, I love you like a flower in my garden is a poetic coming-of-age memoir written like a diary of the heart. Spanning from 2009 to 2019, it tells the story of a girl who loved quietly but deeply-a love that was never named, never reciprocated, but never forgotten. Through lyrical poems and tender prose, she captures the ache of remembering someone who became a part of her without ever truly being hers. Set against the backdrop of youth, trauma, fading memory, and healing, this book speaks to anyone who has ever loved in silence, held on too long, or found pieces of themselves in words they never meant to share. It's a story of growing up, letting go, and keeping love alive through the only way she knew how-by writing it down.

In a small town, childhood friends Noah and Lily shared an unbreakable bond, supported by Noah's family after Lily's mother became a single parent. As they grew older, Noah confessed his love, but Lily, eager to explore beyond their town, couldn't reciprocate. She left for high school, forgetting Noah over time, while he clung to memories, hoping she'd return. Tragedy struck when Noah's mother passed away, plunging him into depression. Lily returned to comfort him, but Noah, unable to face her, asked for time to heal alone. With a heavy heart, Lily left, understanding that Noah needed to find his own path to happiness.

Some names don't belong to people - they belong to destinies." Shree never chased love. She only followed the echoes of a name - a name that never stopped calling her back. Two versions of him existed. One who appeared like a dream, and another who lived like a glitch in time. In a world full of conversations, she fell for the silences - the pauses, the unfinished sentences, the moments that froze everything but the soul. This is not just a love story. It's a search for meaning, a battle between reality and pull... A name. A memory. A past she never lived, but always carried. Because some stories are not about beginnings or endings... They're about that one in-between moment that never lets you go.

We met as children, two souls who never knew that time would turn our innocence into something too heavy for the heart. He was my friend before I even understood what friendship meant, my brother in laughter, my secret comfort when life went quiet. Years passed. We grew up, drifted, found our way back again and again, like fate kept pressing repeat. And somewhere between long phone calls, unspoken care, and borrowed dreams, I began to believe that maybe... he was mine. But love has a way of hiding its sharp edges until you bleed. What started as a bond turned into heartbreak wrapped in memory. He felt like home, until he reminded me that even home can hurt you. This is not just a love story. It's a story of childhood innocence, friendship, betrayal, and the painful beauty of learning that sometimes, the ones who feel like home are only meant to teach us how to find our way back to ourselves.

Inspired by a true connection. A girl with trust issues. A boy who never asked for anything, just stayed. What started as an innocent friendship slowly became something deeper - But there was something she didn't know... He had noticed her long before she noticed him. I thought we met on the stairs of our university for the first time. But he had already written me into his story - long before I even knew I was in it.

She saw him every day-on the same bus, at the same time. A stranger who never spoke, never smiled, never noticed her... and yet somehow, became the center of her world. To everyone else, he was just another passenger. But to her, he was peace, warmth, and the quiet reminder that love doesn't always need words to exist. This is a story of a girl who fell in love in silence- a love that began with a glance and ended without goodbye, but stayed in her heart like a pressed flower between forgotten pages.

First love isn't always easy to forget, especially when the past comes crashing back into the present.

Some stories don't start with a hello. They start with a glance. Two strangers. One train ride. A love story they never saw coming.

A girl whose a victim of a tragic love incident, a LOVE that makes her cry, makes her sad, paranoid and depressed. Would she rather go for it even if it's crushed her just to continue the unfinished LOVE STORY?

Life was never fair. Neither was love. A quiet heart speaks, wrapped in memories, what-ifs, and unanswered questions. Some stories begin long before we realize-and sometimes, they never truly end.

In the enchanting city of Verona, where the streets whisper stories of romance, Evelyn Sinclair finds solace in her quaint bookstore, Ethereal Pages. She has always believed in love, but only within the pages of her favorite books. Her world is built on poetry and fiction, untouched by the uncertainties of real-life romance. That is, until Adrian Hart, a passionate artist, stumbles into her bookstore one autumn evening. With his sketches and soulful eyes, Adrian slowly pulls Evelyn into a love story of her own-one written not with ink, but with stolen glances, midnight conversations, and the soft brush of his paint against canvas. As their love deepens, fate intervenes. Adrian is forced to leave, chasing an opportunity that takes him far from Verona. His absence leaves Evelyn longing, clutching onto his final letter as seasons change and time stretches endlessly between them. A year later, under the silver glow of the moon, Adrian returns, with a canvas in hand and a love that never faded. As the river whispers their names and the autumn leaves dance around them, they realize that some love stories are meant to withstand the tests of time, distance, and fate.

This Story is based on something that really happened to me - a love that started in school, with moments I'll never forget. It's about the right person arriving at the wrong time and the bittersweet feeling of knowing some moments can never come back Other info⠀ ୨ৎ : Genre: Romance, Emotional, real life Content warning: Mentions of jealousy, heartbreak, unspoken feelings, immaturity, and emotional growth Language: English (not my native language) BTWW THIS IS MY FIRST STORYYY!!!

And so, with a heart full of memories and a soul softened by time, I close this chapter-not with regret, but with quiet gratitude. Some stories are not meant to be finished, only remembered. Thank you for walking through these pages with me. Every word was written with care, every image chosen with love. May this work speak to your heart as it did to mine.