Historias de Nostalgie

Because first love is never perfect, only unforgettable. She was chaos in sneakers, clumsy, loud, and heartbreakingly honest. He was silence in uniform-disciplined, distant, and always watching from the shadows. She turned every drama into poetry. He made stillness feel like home. In a world of morning assemblies, surprise tests, and lunchbox secrets, Trisha and Mahin found a love that wasn't planned... just felt. ●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○ She turned to him and whispered. "And... do you see me?" He didn't hesitate, his voice was quiet, calm. "I do. Every piece. The way you fight, the way you smile, the way your laughter makes chaos feel like home... I've noticed all of it. I've always noticed you. And I... I'm not going anywhere. You're mine in ways even words can't touch." Trisha's eyes glistened. Her hands trembled slightly. "Even... if I'm a mess?" He smiled softly as he looked at her and said. "Especially then. You, all of you, are what I've been waiting for. Every piece. Every flaw. Every heartbeat. That's where I belong." ●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○ This isn't just a story. It's your old classroom. Your first crush. Your teenage heart-rewound. Come, relive the madness, the innocence, and the magic of growing up. Because some memories deserve one more ride. 💫 ⋇⋆✦⋆⋇　⋇⋆✦⋆⋇　⋇⋆✦⋆⋇　⋇⋆✦⋆⋇　 #1 in Relatable #1 in School life #1 in heartfelt #1 in nostalgia

"I just can't think straight when it's about you Deepika, why do you do this to me? " says Arjun looking straight into her eyes. "I am not doing anything, Arjun. It's you. It's you who is confusing the shit out of me" she hisses back. In the heat of the moment he pulls her close in one move, lifts her chin and presses his lips against hers aggressively. She pulls back cheeks flushed and all shocked. "I think I like you", He says. This is the story of Deepika and Arjun. What do you think created all the confusion. This is a really cute college romance, tag along to have a good time with our cutest leads. Updated weekly on sundays

He never meant to blackmail her. He just didn't know how else to make her see him. Justin's invisible at school: it's online he spends his nights gaming with people who actually get him. Zelda's the opposite: a flawless and admired cheerleader, but it's all an act. When Justin stumbles across her secret - that the perfect girl everyone worships is actually a geeky gamer -, he does something stupid. Now, he's determined to prove he isn't the bad guy she thinks he is. But getting close to Zelda means pulling her deeper into the world she's tried so hard to hide... A slow-burn YA romance about secrets, loneliness, and the people we become when we finally let our guards down. UPDATED EVERY WEDNESDAY, FRIDAY AND SUNDAY

Six plus one makes seven so see what happens when Y/N joins the mix. Seasons 1-10 let's see what happens when seven close friends try to get through life the way they can.... together because they'll always be there for each other and you. Possible love interest mystery you vote!!!! [Rest in peace Matthew Perry]

"A collection of short stories that will stay rent-free in your heart forever." ✨ ───────── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ तेरे दिल में मेरी साँसों को पनाह मिल जाए, तेरे इश्क़ में मेरी जान फ़ना हो जाए। ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ♡- A journey of hearts & moments -♡ 1. When We MET - complete ✓ Lakshay × Riti 2. Preet Da Viyah - ongoing Yuhaan × Preet 3. Library wala pyaar Vertik × Neer ...more to add 💖 ───────── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ In this collection of stories, what you won't find is: • Cheating • Annoying side characters • "Other woman" drama • Toxicity • Love triangles • And most importantly - no smut What you will find is: • Random meetings • Cute banters • Maybe even multi-couples • Childhood sweethearts • Friends' drama • cute fight And yes, these are short stories that will end within 13 to 15 chapters. #1 in collectionofshortstories on 16 Dec 2025 🎉

" ඔයා මං වෙනුවෙන් බලන් හිටියද ? " " නෑ, මං ඔයා දිහා බලන් හිටියා " " මොකද්ද වෙනස ? " " ඔයා වෙනුවෙන් බලන් ඉන්නවා කියන්නේ දවසක අයිති කරගන්න බලාපොරොත්තු තියාගෙන බලන් ඉන්න එකට, හැබැයි මං ඔයා දිහා බලන් හිටියේ කවදාවත්ම අයිතිකරගන්න බලාගෙන නෙමේ... " - ඔයා මගෙ බලාපොරොත්තු නැති බලාහිඳීම ශෙවී !!! - 🌊🥀 " තාම ඔබ ගැන ලියනවා, නොකියවන බව දන්නවා "

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. 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 ||

"A hundred photographs, a hundred silent confessions." Tahimik at mapanood si Gael, laging nakatago sa likod ng kanyang Polaroid camera. Sa bawat field trip, bawat tawanan sa cafeteria, bawat ulan na bumabagsak sa hapon-lagi't laging si Sylvia ang nahuhuli sa lente. Hindi niya kailanman sinabi, pero bawat litrato ay isang lihim na pag-amin. Pagkalipas ng ilang taon, muling nagtagpo ang kanilang landas. At sa pagitan ng mga lumang larawan at mga tanong na hindi maiiwasan, kailan kaya magkakakulay ang mga damdaming matagal nang nakulong sa puting frame ng isang Polaroid?

Clara had always been curious, and itched for adventure, but when her sixth year at Hogwarts causes her to stumble across mystery after mystery, she soon learns that certain things are better left buried. Set almost two decades after the Battle of Hogwarts, and with the wizarding community still fearful that their dark days may not be over, shadows of censorship fall over the students. A brave student steps up to uncover the truth, but will she survive long enough to reveal it? Because this time, there is no chosen one, no prophecy and the outcome is unforeseeable. Join Clara Flint in this romantasy fanfic that encapsulates the warm and nostalgic elements of the Harry Potter series that myself and others love so much. Enjoy! (First Person POV)

"Karena terkadang, mata manusia terlalu pengecut untuk mengakui apa yang ditangkap oleh lensa." - Endra Maheja 📷 SINOPSIS : DI ANTARA LENSA DAN LOGIKA Tahun 1997, Kania percaya bahwa cinta adalah sebuah garis lurus. Namun bagi Endra Maheja-fotografer idealis yang lebih suka bicara lewat bidikan lensa daripada kata-kata-cinta adalah tentang jarak, komposisi, dan kapan harus menekan tombol rana. Lalu di tahun 1999, sebuah perpisahan tanpa penjelasan terjadi di selasar wisuda. Ejha menghilang, meninggalkan Kania dengan segudang tanya dan sebuah tiket kereta api yang tak pernah terpakai. Lima tahun kemudian, Kania kembali ke Bandung sebagai wanita karier yang dingin dan profesional. Ia mengira telah berhasil menghapus seluruh memori tentang "anak Mapala" itu dari logikanya. Sampai sebuah proyek membawanya kembali ke sebuah studio tua di Cipaganti, dan ia menemukan kenyataan yang mengerikan: Bahwa selama tujuh tahun ia menghilang, Ejha tidak pernah benar-benar pergi. Pria itu ada di sana, di balik lensa, memotret setiap langkah kehancuran dan kebangkitan Kania dari kejauhan. Menumpuk ribuan fragmen rahasia dalam sebuah "Ruang Gelap" digital yang siap meledakkan kewarasan Kania. Di antara aroma pinus tahun 90-an dan dinginnya beton Jakarta tahun 2004, Kania harus memilih: Tetap menjadi objek yang diamati dari jauh, atau menghancurkan lensa itu dan menghadapi logika cinta yang selama ini disembunyikan darinya? ________________________________________ Nostalgia Bandung 90s | Unspoken Frames | Professional Conflict | Slow-burn | Second Chance. CATATAN : "Sebuah sekuel dari novel [Di Antara Lensa dan Logika] sebelumnya , namun dapat dinikmati sebagai cerita yang berdiri sendiri."

Nara grew up as a child more familiar with silence than laughter. Since she was little, she spent her days at her grandmother's house-reading books, embracing solitude, and learning to make peace with wounds she had never chosen. It was during those quiet years that she met Aksa, a boy with gentle eyes and a heart fractured by a broken family. Their meeting was simple, yet enough to save one another. Between the pages of books, the corners of her grandmother's house, and the small footsteps of childhood, Nara and Aksa became each other's home. But life has never been good at holding on to beautiful things. A change of schools, a goodbye left unexplained, and the loss of loved ones slowly pulled them apart. Time moved on. Her grandmother passed away. The city changed. Nara grew into adulthood carrying questions that never found answers-where had Aksa gone, and why had he disappeared without a word? For years, she searched, hoped, and waited, unaware that on the other side, Aksa was doing the same. Until one day, the truth arrived too late. In a final meeting filled with tears, Nara realized that Aksa had never truly left. He had only been lost in his own life-and loving her in silence. A story about loss, searching, and a love that never had the chance to reach its ending. About two souls who kept looking for each other, even when time was no longer on their side.

"To coffee, chaos, and the fine line between loathing and longing. Without you, this story would still be enemies-only." In the world of fleeting passion and noise one men devoted to her and love so profound it transcends the ordinary devoting soul his soul scaredely devoted to her, through trial of fate,time and unspoken vows and meeting in a timeless tale of unwavering reverence and divine connection that lead to obession to love to devotion till eternity. . . . . She whispered " I Hate You, If You Are the Last Person On The Earth Then Also I Won't Choose You". . . . . He catch her wrist and take her close to hm and hug her tightly " I Heard That , Coco . Anything Else??" He ask Like this is most obvious question in the world . . . . . She punch try to free from his embrace"Are You Crazy.Have You Lost Your Brain I Said I Hate You Not Only Hate I Despise You Till Eternity". . . . . He grasps her more tightly "Feeling Is Mutual But I Am Lost In You Being Yours Then I Hate You Accept Or Not I M Yours Only Yours Till Eternity Or Beyond The Eternity." . . . . . . __Tropes___ -Enemies To Lover -Arrogant Sunshine x Fierce Sunshine -School Lovestory -Competitive Sprit -Forbidden love -Obesseed ML X Possesive FML "To the person who inspired the ultimate enemies-to-lovers arc: Thank you for being insufferable. It was hot." A/N : © 2026 Missy Writer All rights reserved. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are either the product of the author's imagination or used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental. No part of this story may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form without the prior written permission of the author. Thank you !!!!!!! ©2026 All Rights Reserved

Althea has always considered herself unlucky in love. What she never realized was that love had been circling her for years - just slightly out of step. On her thirtieth birthday, when the four men who shaped her youth arrive late (as always), a long-overdue confession forces the past into the present, cracking open a decade of almosts. They chose friendship because it was safer. They stayed professional because it was necessary. And sometimes life got in the way. Ms. Miss is a character-driven contemporary romance about timing, restraint, and what it costs to keep choosing the safer path - until, finally, someone decides not to. (Entered in the 2026 Open Novella Contest)

Clara Vale planned to spend the summer after graduation working quietly in Ravencroft's only bookstore. Then Julian Blackwood walked back into town. Everyone knows the Blackwood name-the academy, the estate, the legacy. But Clara has never really known Julian himself. Over one summer of late sunsets, lake docks, and unfinished conversations, the two grow closer than either expected. The problem? Julian already knows he isn't staying.

I had one plan for freshman year: be invisible. No drama. No disasters. No orange. I failed within the first thirty minutes. Late to orientation, soaked in sweat, and wearing the most aggressively orange polo known to mankind, I walked into a room of two hundred freshmen and a Brother who called me "Sunset." Then Pauline Abad, Freshman Batch Representative and certified overachiever, looked at me. Not with laughter. But with a quiet, devastating disappointment. That was just Day One. Set in 2006 at Sanctuary of the Hills Academy, Mr. Bad Timing is a story about the names you never asked for, the girl who made yours stick, and the freshman year that refused to let me disappear. Note: This series has 5 volumes with 10 chapters each. I'm releasing Vol. 1 chapters one at a time as I'm translating each chapter into Filipino/Taglish. NEW SCHEDULE: Chapters are released Mondays, 10 AM GMT +8

Books of Song Lyrics is a collection of poems written as songs-intimate, unguarded, and deeply human. These pages hold stories of first love and lasting love, of missed moments, long nights, and the quiet ache of what was never chosen. Each piece reads like a confession set to melody, capturing the moments we replay in our heads long after they've passed. At its core, this book is about memory and survival. It traces the arc of loving someone who never fully stayed, of carrying unfinished stories, and of learning how to stand alone after being left behind. There is anger here, but also tenderness. Grief, but also growth. These lyrics speak for the people who loved deeply, waited too long, and still found a way to rebuild themselves. Written in spare, lyrical language, Books of Song Lyrics blurs the line between poetry and music. It is meant to be felt as much as read-to sound like a voice in the dark, reminding you that your heartbreak was real, your love mattered, and your story deserves to be heard.

Frankie tries to meet Barbarella in real life, and the two end up going to outer space.

Ananya has always believed in Forever. Believed in the Power of Fate. Believed that everything happens for a reason. She's fun, loving and way too chaotic. But then she meets Abeer. He's calm. He's patient. And He doesn't like to talk. They are opposites. In every way. But still they keep meeting each other. Or in Ananya's words, "Too many coincidences stop being coincidences. That's just fate you have to accept." So where has Ananya's fate led her to, years ahead in the future? She has now written an international best seller. Has a super duper hit show based on her book. So now the world is curious. And it wants to know. Just who was this Abeer?

The Rose and the Lantern is a quiet gathering of moments - memory, doubt, childhood, love, and the soft ache of longing. Rooted in Lancashire's fields and shadowed rooms, these poems hold both the thorn and the light - the beauty of what was, and the lantern we carry forward.