Poeticfiction Stories

When Durgesh Nandini Mahajan walks into Class 11, she plans to keep her head down, mind her business, and survive commerce without drama. What she doesn't plan for is Mritunjay Shekawat- quiet, infuriating, and impossible to ignore. Between forced group projects, accidental conversations, class gossip, and friends who ship a little too hard, irritation slowly turns into familiarity.... and familiarity into something dangerously close to feelings. And suddenly, high school feels a lot less simple.

✒️ Between quiet pages and unanswered lines, something begins to take shape that neither of them ever speaks about directly. Not all connections are seen. Some are written. And sometimes, winter arrives a little earlier than expected.

( genre of a relationship where a demon falls in love with a ordinary human )

"Where the Wild Hibiscus Grows" is a quiet, aching story about two souls tethered by a promise they were too young to keep - and a garden that never stopped waiting for them. When Amaya returns to her grandmother's abandoned house after ten long years, she finds the wild hibiscus blooming stubborn and bright beyond the broken fence - the same way her memories of Kai bloom, thorny and soft all at once. Between old letters unsent and names carved into a mango tree, the past breathes against her skin like a ghost she can almost touch. But some ghosts come back flesh and bone. And when Kai returns - with road dust on his shoulders and an old scrap of their dreams in his pocket - Amaya must decide if what they lost can ever grow wild and true again. It's a story of letters left behind, roots that crack stone, and the love that waits for us - sometimes just beyond the fence.

A segmented essay I wrote for Creative Nonfiction Workshop, broken into the months spent with a boy who, naturally, turned out to be less than wonderful.

A yellow door. A quiet room. Four strangers with stories they don't say out loud. Isla didn't come here to belong- but something in the shared silence, the soft laughter, the way fairy lights flicker against chipped walls- starts to feel like home. And down the hall, there's a boy she hasn't met yet. A name she's only heard in passing. A presence she can almost feel. This isn't where her story was supposed to begin. But maybe, just maybe, it's where healing starts.

Mira writes about love she's never received and silence she's grown used to. An orphan who found her world in words, she carries chaos in quiet grace - until Kabir walks in. Kabir Malhotra, a man who commands storms in boardrooms but hides warmth behind his confidence, never believed love could be real - not until her. When two people carrying different kinds of loneliness cross paths, their worlds start to blur - between words left unsaid and feelings written in secret. In a world that rushes to move on, theirs is a story that lingers... A story written not in promises, but in moments - forever in between lines.

She listens to the tick of the pendulum like it's a war drum echoing inside her chest. Everyone thinks she's made of ice-but even ice remembers fire. A poetic descent into a woman's fragmented mind as she chases silence, memory, and the freedom only blood seems to promise. For readers of lyrical fiction, dark poetry, and inner monologues laced with myth and madness.

In a world where steel and soul are learning to speak the same language, a curious butterfly hatches beneath the moonlight while a newly awakened war robot flees from a military laboratory, resisting destructive orders. When the machine meets a fragile creature, something extraordinary happens in the space between logic and love. Under the watchful eye of Lady Moon, they learn that even the coldest metal can hold a heart, and that distance can be crossed not by power, but by connection. A poetic sci-fi fable about innocence, empathy, and the strange friendship between a butterfly, a robot, and the moon herself.

Endless Moments is an emotionally powerful journey through the fragile beauty of love-born in a glance, tested by war, and remembered through time. When two souls collide under starlit skies, destiny weaves a story far greater than they imagined. But when separation, duty, and tragedy strike, can a single memory keep love alive? This poetic and reflective romance dives deep into the meaning of connection, memory, and resilience. A story for anyone who has ever loved across time, across silence, or across the battlefield of life. Perfect for fans of emotional storytelling, philosophical depth, and unforgettable endings. 👉 Read now on Amazon: https://a.co/d/eeg5PI8

✨ She saw him every night at 3:00 AM. Always alone. Always dancing. No music. No noise. Just a boy moving on a rooftop like no one was watching. Until one night... he looked right at her. And when she found the courage to cross over - He told her something that changed everything. "You shouldn't be able to see me." "Why not?" "Because I'm already dead." A one-shot about grief, healing, and the kind of connection that doesn't care if you're alive or not. #WattpadStory #WattpadRomance #WattpadOriginal #WattpadWriter #WattpadRecommendations #BookTok #PinterestWriters #IndieAuthor #ReadThisNow #UndiscoveredGems #Phoenixwrites #HisShadowDanced #GhostLoveStory #HauntingRomance #LoveAfterDeath #ParanormalRomance #EmotionalFiction #TragicLove #SlowBurnRomance #HealingThroughLove #GriefAndLove Achievements: 🏆#25-Sadromance 🏆#74-originalstory 🏆#6- Brokenhearts 🏆#40-symbolism 🏆#39-symbolism

This is the story of a quiet girl who loved too deeply, remembered too fiercely, and grew up dreaming of stars. Each chapter tells a memory - part truth, part magic - of love that bloomed too early, heartbreak that lingered too long, and silence that finally found a voice. A fictional tale, drawn from a real heart.

When Eli Harland, a struggling songwriter, accepts a mysterious offer to co-write in a secluded cabin, he doesn't expect the artist behind the door to be Zahir - a British-Pakistani musician whose fame has turned into silence. Over days of rain, notebooks, and unfinished songs, the two men find themselves drawn into something deeper than music - a fragile rhythm that neither can name, but both can feel. The Quiet Verse is a slow-burn story about art, isolation, and the strange intimacy of being truly heard. 🌧️ If you love stories like Call Me by Your Name, Normal People, or the quiet ache of rainy soundtracks - this one's for you.

After moving to a quiet hill-town hostel, Anaya hopes to leave the past behind. But when strange letters start appearing-letters that know her better than anyone ever could-she's pulled into a mystery that blurs the line between memory, love, and something much darker. In a world where not everything stays buried, some promises refuse to die.

"If Only Trees Could Talk" They say forests are peaceful... but what if they were also alive? This book is a walk through the woods-sunlight on your skin by day, and shadows creeping close by night. With each chapter, the trees speak. They whisper stories of growth, loss, stillness, and strength. Stories that sound a little too familiar. Told from the voice of an ancient tree, this book invites you to fall in love with nature-not just its gentle beauty, but its haunting honesty. With every leaf turned, you'll find a piece of yourself. And by the time you close the final page, you just might see the forest-and your life-through wiser eyes. "You walk through the woods thinking you're alone. But the forest remembers your footsteps... even when you don't."

a weekend in the woods. a kiss in the rain. a boy who writes like a bruise and another who sings like a prayer. jamie didn't come to the retreat to fall in love. he came to disappear but harry-barefoot, quiet, older now-sees right through him. set in the new forest at a strange little songwriters commune, *wild horses don't lie* is a story of queer rebirth, soft mornings, and learning how to be loved without flinching. for anyone who ever fell too hard, too fast-for the boy who felt like a song. "i don't want this to be a weekend thing," he says. "then let's make a new world," you answer.

A kiss began their day. Another ended their forever. When Mia kisses Jamie goodbye one sleepy morning, she doesn't know it will be the last time. Hours later, a phone call shatters her world - and the ordinary life they built together becomes something suspended between memory and silence. In the days that follow, grief fills the small apartment they once shared. But so does something else - warmth where there should be cold, a whisper where there should be stillness. Mia begins to feel traces of him everywhere: a breath on her cheek, a laugh caught in the hum of the air, a kiss that won't fade from her lips. "A Kiss at the Start and a Kiss at the End" is a story of love that lingers past endings, of grief that hums with life, and of a young woman learning that goodbye doesn't always mean gone. With gentle touches of magical realism, it captures how memory can blur into presence - and how even in loss, love finds a way to reach back.

❝ They called it a haunting. She called it remembering. ❞ In Wren Harbor, the fog never lifts - it only learns your name. Some say the mirrors in the old inn still breathe at night. Others say they whisper. But the truth is simpler: some reflections never left. - WrittenByLissy 🌙 Where poetry meets the paranormal. ─────────────── THE GIRL WHO NEVER LEFT THE MIRROR The sea fog never really leaves the town of Wren Harbor. Some say it clings to what the ocean couldn't keep. When Nora inherits her grandmother's seaside inn - a house lined with covered mirrors and whispered histories - she expects solitude. What she finds is a reflection that moves first, a missing woman named Lena Vale, and a town that looks at her like they've seen her before. In Wren Harbor, memory is tidal. The past comes back when it wants to be found. - WrittenByLissy 🌙 A psychological ghost story about grief, identity, and the reflections that refuse to fade. Status: Complete Genre: Psychological / Paranormal Fiction Tone: Eerie, poetic, quiet horror 🕯️ Every reflection has its reason.

"Dear stranger," the letter began. "If you're reading this, I'm already gone." When Noor tosses a letter into the sea during a quiet summer in Gwadar, she never expects a reply-let alone from 1925. But one arrives. A bottle. A boy. A century-old secret. As Noor unravels Idris's haunting story, caught between the present and the past, she must decide: Is she rewriting history... or uncovering the truth it buried? 🌊 A time-bending love letter between strangers who never should've met-but did. -From Sheen Ray, the author of The Echoes We Leave Behind.