Pastlove Stories

Aleeyeh set the tray down gently, careful not to let the cups clink. She had learned these small precautions-how to exist softly around him, how not to disturb the silence he lived in. Salman didn't look up. She stood there for a moment, fingers twisting into the edge of her sleeve. "I made it the way you like," she said softly. "Less sugar." That was when he spoke. "Aleeyeh." Her name sounded heavy on his tongue, like something he had avoided saying for too long. She looked up, hope rising before she could stop it. "You don't have to do this anymore," he said, finally meeting her eyes. His voice wasn't angry. That almost hurt more. "The effort. The trying." Her lips parted, but no words came. "I see it," he continued, measured, distant. "And I don't want it." A pause. Then, quieter-crueler in its honesty. "I will never love you." The room felt smaller. "I understand," she whispered, though her chest burned with the lie. As she turned away, Salman added, almost like a warning, "Stop waiting for me to change. You'll only hurt yourself." She walked out without another word, carrying her dignity like a fragile glass-unbroken, but trembling. ........ Aleeyeh was promised a marriage before she was old enough to understand what love meant. Salman was twenty-five when that promise was made-already in love with another woman, already tied to a heart that was not meant to be his forever. When duty binds them together, Aleeyeh enters the marriage with hope, patience, and quiet prayers. Salman enters it with silence. No love. No warmth. Only respect and distance. Living beside a husband who does not see her, Aleeyeh learns how lonely marriage can be. Ink of a Broken Vow is a story of patience, past love, and the quiet strength it takes to heal a heart bound by promises made too soon.

Maa turned to me. "Riya beta, go outside and bring the flowers from the garden. And if you see him, bring him along with you." I nodded, clutching the thali a little tighter, and stepped out toward the garden. He was nowhere in sight. Shrugging it off, I bent down to lift the large basket of flowers placed near the parking area. The tiny blooms felt impossibly heavy. As I struggled, the sharp edge of the basket nicked my wrist - hidden beneath the soft folds of my dupatta. Great. If anyone notices, I'm doomed. Ignoring the sting, I stepped onto the marble path cutting through the grass - and lost my balance. "Whoa-" Before I could fall, strong arms wrapped around my waist, pulling me back. My breath hitched. Time stopped. The world went silent - no birds, no distant traffic, no rustling leaves. There he was. Dhruv Rathore. Standing so close I could feel his warmth, his steady presence grounding me. The boy my heart had never quite let go of - even after four long years - was holding me in his arms. He looked exactly how memory had preserved him. Calm. Composed. Effortlessly commanding. And then reality crashed into me. He's my sister's devar. ✨A slow-burn romance set against the chaos of an Indian wedding, filled with family drama, soft moments, and emotions that refuse to stay hidden. ✨ #1 in rituals🌸✨🎀(3/02/2026) #1 in rituals (12/03/2026) #9 in beautiful ( 27/03/2026) #1 in past love ( 5/04/2026) #2 in beautiful (8/04/2026)

"I don't ever want to see your face again just get out. This was your friendship??? I hate you do you get that I fucking hate you. Just get the hell out of here" shouted Abhi on a petite girl named Ashi. That girl left the city leaving everything behind with her family although she was an orphan... *5 years later* A strong-headed girl in her 3rd year of college is heading toward her dance studio to facilitate a session. But every day while entering her dance studio she remembers someone but neglects her thoughts. At night: She was studying at her desk but her eyes fell on the small carving on her desk. Brushing her hand on the carving she thought "Why did you hurt me so much?? You didn't want to see my face right, I would make sure of that." A lone tear fell from her eye and she slept on her desk. On the other hand: A man enters his office and keeps himself busy at work, doesn't bother to eat or sleep. He works till late at night. His eyes suddenly land on a small photo frame kept on his table. He asks the frame "I uttered some rubbish and you accepted?? I believe that I was never important to you. I can bet that you don't even remember me once." Saying this he slept holding that frame tightly to his chest. Let's indulge in this story. Love or Hate? Together forever or Separation? HI GUYS!!!! I am a very new writer Please support me and motivate me to write more. Vote and comment Loads of love!!!! Thank You!! Anamika

"দুটি ভিন্ন অতীত, দুটি ভাঙা মন আর এক ছাদের নিচের এক অলিখিত সংসার।" ​'তুমি আমার হৃদয়ে শেষ কবিতা' গল্পটি মূলত গৌরব ও প্রভার দেওয়া দুটি গোপন ক্ষত বুকে নিয়ে আবির ও সেঁজুতি মৌ-এর নিয়তির টানে এক হওয়ার গল্প। এটি এমন এক সম্পর্কের জার্নি, যেখানে বাসর ঘরের তীব্র অনীহা আর দূরত্ব, আবিরের আদর্শ ব্যক্তিত্ব এবং নিঃস্বার্থ যত্নের হাত ধরে একসময় একে অপরের জীবনের শেষ আশ্রয় ও পরম ভালোবাসায় রূপ নেয়।

She was hired just to watch over him... but she never expected she would be the one to tame the beast. Zia accepted the job to monitor Silas - a man broken by betrayal, cold-hearted, and known as a dangerous troublemaker. He loves to fight, fears no one, and built walls so high to protect himself from getting hurt again. To everyone, he is a monster they should stay away from. But Zia is different. She may look simple and soft, but she is brave, kind, and possesses a natural beauty that shines from within. She isn't as glamorous as Anne, but she has a pure heart and strength that can calm the chaos inside him. Little did they know, the more she watched him, the more he fell for her. He loved her first. Silas found peace in her presence and slowly changed his ways, leaving his violent and playboy life behind. However, their peace is threatened when his ex-lover Anne returns. Thinking her beauty and status are enough to win him back, she is determined to destroy what they have. Will Silas go back to his dark and dangerous past? Or will he fight for the woman who healed and captured his heart? A story of healing, sacrifice, and a love that was never just a duty.

"Some pages were never meant to be read... but they were never meant to be forgotten either." ----- A strict sister. A hidden diary. A love story lost in time... After his final board exams, Rohan just wants freedom. But when he accidentally discovers his sister Sanaya's old school diary - everything changes. The sister who now controls his life with rules and deadlines... was once a dreamy girl, deeply in love. As he and his best friend Riddhi sneak through each diary page, they uncover secrets, heartbreaks, and a version of Sanaya no one remembers. But the deeper they read... the more they realize - some stories aren't just about the past. They're about what we left behind. 💔 What made Sanaya so cold? Who was the boy in her story? And will these pages finally heal what was broken? ✨ A story full of nostalgia, mystery, love, and sibling bonds. For fans of emotional drama and slow-burning secrets. One diary. One forbidden love. One truth that was never meant to be found. TOPIC:- ● school romance ● teanage romance ● brother sister bound ● enemy to lover ● friendship "Every love has a cost. Hers was silence."

Years ago, behind a phone screen 📱, he met a girl who slowly became his closest friend. They talked every night, shared secrets, laughed at silly things... until one careless message changed everything. "Kali ho tum." What was meant as teasing turned into a misunderstanding that separated them forever. Or at least... that's what he thought. Because years later, when a girl suddenly ran down the stairs and crashed into him 💥, his heart skipped a beat. Those eyes. That face. It was her. The same girl he once waited for every night. The same girl who disappeared without an explanation. For a moment his eyes softened... but the next second anger replaced it. Because the girl he once cared about the most was now standing in front of him again. And this time... she couldn't run away. 🔥 🖤 "The boy who once called her 'kali'... was the same boy fate made her meet again."

I Was the Arrangement They didn't ask her if she wanted to marry him. They only asked if she would adjust. Iraaya Sen entered a marriage that was decided long before she arrived. A husband bound by duty. A past that never left.

Where hearts whispered love waited in silence Piya thought her heart would never love again... until fate brought her past and present together. Torn between a love she once lost and the one who healed her, she must navigate the delicate line between trust, heartbreak, and destiny. When whispers of the past collide with the choices of the present, who will truly win her heart? Most impressive rankings #1 in fall in love stories out of 1.76k (25feb) #2 in broken heart out of 2.16k (1jan) #8 in realization out of 6.06k(1jan) #4 in fall in love out of 1.75k(1jan) #1 in love again out of 750 #10 in healing love out of 609 (1jan) #8 in one sided out of 2.39k(1jan)

A Klaus Mikaelson Fanfiction Before he was the Original Hybrid, before the blood-soaked legends and the city that would one day call him king, Niklaus Mikaelson was just a boy with bruised knuckles, a wounded heart, and one person who saw him clearly. Isolde Veyr. Born of a werewolf mother and a rare seer-witch father, Isolde was never meant to be ordinary. She carried wolf blood in her veins and prophecy in her bones, a dangerous magic old enough to frighten even Esther Mikaelson. Once, Isolde was Niklaus's closest friend. Then Esther betrayed them both. When Klaus's werewolf side was bound, Isolde's magic was used as the hidden anchor beneath the curse - not the key, not the loophole, but the buried power that helped keep his wolf chained for a thousand years. While Klaus hunted doppelgängers, fled Mikael, daggered siblings, built kingdoms, and became the monster history feared, Isolde slept in magical stasis, trapped inside the spell that helped break him. Now the curse has shattered. The doppelgänger blood has done its part. And Isolde Veyr has awakened. She returns to a world of vampires, witches, wolves, and kings, carrying ancient rage and memories Klaus thought long dead. She can shift at will, command her wolf through witch-born power, and see pieces of fate no one else can touch. But on the full moon, even Isolde loses control. And in New Orleans, where Klaus Mikaelson is clawing for his crown, control is everything. To Klaus, Isolde is impossible - a ghost from the boy he buried, a wound given flesh, the one person who remembers Niklaus before he became Klaus. To Isolde, he is the boy she once loved and the monster who proved every prophecy right. Their bond was forged in childhood. Their hatred was born from betrayal. And whatever still burns between them may be powerful enough to save them - or destroy what little remains of them both. Because Isolde Veyr was never meant to be Klaus Mikaelson's redemption. She was his reckoning.

*Unknown Number:"Why do your stories always feel unfinished?" **Aria:** "Maybe because some endings are missing." **Unknown Number:** "Or maybe the story isn't over yet." She thought it was just a random conversation. She was wrong. One message leads Aria into a story she never expected to be a part of-a story filled with hidden secrets, painful memories, unexpected love, and a past that refuses to stay buried. The deeper she digs for answers, the more she realizes that some truths were hidden for a reason. And some people were closer than she ever imagined. **"Be careful, Aria."** **"Why?"** "Because not everyone in your story is who they pretend to be." Some stories begin with 'Once upon a time.' This one begins with a secret.

Isla Stone was perfectly content with how her life was going while she studied abroad. After all, it was the best decision that she had ever taken to escape the horrors of her lonely hometown. The only thing she hated about having to leave was the idea of not having her sister and her 9 month old niece beside her at all times. It is all fun and games until she finds out that her sister ran away and left her 9 month old daughter-now orphan baby- behind after all the harsh knives life had thrown at her stabbed her mental health. Isla doesn't think twice before booking a flight right back to her hometown and deciding to become the new mother of the 9 month old until her sister-Gianna- is found. However, the family from the father's side also wants to take part in raising the baby and they think that the only right way for the baby to be raised in a healthy and happy family is to have the parental figures of both a mother and a father. Isla knows that her parents are not cut out to take care of a little baby seeing as they failed her and her sister when they were younger so there's no other choice than to let the baby be raised by the grandparents from the dead father's side. However, Isla still isn't pleased about that so the grandparents from both parties finally come up with a new possibility which would benefit both sides-make Isla and their other son, Myles, get married. Which might have been a good idea had Myles not been her ex.

{this is about love between Mafia King and the detective and but they died and rebirth to again in 2016 to complete their lovestory ✨} ( this is my first story so I hope you won't regret to read it 😉 thank u )

ON-GOING This is a story of a ceased love of a not so distant past which lived and loved again but on an unlike bust. A man named Lloyd with an unknown's heart is having an enigma due to his strange feelings and obscured dreams. And on his journey of his unnoticeable quest, he will unexpectedly fall in love with the silhoutted man of his dreams. It is not reincarnation, nor a second chance of life. It is a bygone love which recoiled because of a misfortune.

[7x06 + 7x07] : UA. Regina vient tout juste de se souvenir, et marche dans la ville de Seattle, jusqu'à ce qu'elle trouve Robyn, sa nièce. Et elles parlent ensemble de choses en rapport avec la malédiction. Version de l'histoire où Robyn est déjà là, et se souvient. Emma est là également, mais elle a oublié. Established SwanQueen & Established Alice/Robyn (Curious Archer.)

මේක ආදර කතාවක් විතරක් නෙවෙයි... මේක අහිමි වීම ගැන කතාවක්. මැකෙන්න බැරි මතක ගැන කතාවක්. ජීවත් වෙන්න ඉගෙනගත්ත හිතක්... ඒත් සනීප වෙන්න කවදාවත් ඉගෙනගන්න බැරිව ගිය හිතක් ගැන කතාවක්....

A girl name lisha who always in her thoughts and imagention who are you? - your past love.- Go away and get out!!What the he-- Sshhh princess don't be cruel Sh--shutup you

it had been 10 years since Kurt and Blaine had gone their separate ways. now they rarely crossed each other's minds. so what will happen when Kurt shows up at Blaines apartment with his 6 year old kid after escaping his abusive husband Walter.

Mandy never imagined a life without Ayush. He was her anchor, the person who made everything feel right in the world. But when he walked away, she was left with nothing but an aching void and a heart that couldn't understand how it all unraveled. The love that once felt like it could withstand anything now seemed like a cruel joke. Each day felt heavier than the last, with memories of their laughter and dreams now twisted into painful reminders of what was lost. As she struggles to find her way through the wreckage, Mandy grapples with the overwhelming question: How do you heal when the person you loved more than anything becomes a part of your past? The emptiness she feels isn't just from losing Ayush, but from the quiet realization that sometimes, love isn't enough to keep two people together. In her journey, Mandy faces not just the pain of the present, but the haunting fear that she may never truly recover from this loss. But as she learns to live with the scars of the love she thought would last forever, she begins to understand that healing isn't about forgetting-it's about learning to love herself again. Will Mandy find the strength to move forward, or will she remain lost in the shadows of a love that no longer exists?

Stiles Stilinski may be human, but he's far from helpless. While sarcasm is his sharpest weapon, a powerful force sleeps within him, sealed away long ago. Everything changes when a mysterious girl arrives in Beacon Hills, claiming she's been looking for him. Nova Sky is a witch-the only one of her kind. For months, she's been haunted by dreams of two tragic lovers torn apart by death and betrayal. The woman in those dreams bears her face, and the name that always echoes through the visions is Stiles. Guided by magic and fate, Nova follows the pull of her dreams to Beacon Hills... and to him. As their paths intertwine, forgotten magic stirs, past lives begin to bleed into the present, and an ancient love story demands to be rewritten. But history has a way of repeating itself. Ranks #2 pastlife 11/23/25 #2 stilesxoc 11/23/25 #1 Stilesstilinski 5/16/26