Poeticlove Stories

Silence was never meant for them, Yet it was the only thing they left for each other. Tay was the highest scorer until New arrived. Neither could stand being matched. So, they fought until one of them gave up. No one did. The only thing they realized was they couldn't stand one's absence. Friendship bloomed while something else tried to stay away. Until one disappeared completely, and all that was left was silence. The one who left didn't leave silently but in a way only heartbreak remained. They built their lives away from each other. But Fate had its own plans. Their paths crossed. But this time only hatred found its way. Yet something real kept surviving. Now they had to face what they left behind. Together or Apart? That's for them to decide.

🌷 Through Seasons Of Love - Description This is the story of Saanjh. And maybe... the story of every heart that has ever loved a little too deeply. Once in every lifetime, love arrives like spring- gentle and full of colours you never knew existed within you. It teaches your heart how to bloom, dream and belong to someone so completely, that their presence begins to feel like home. But not every love story is destined to reach forever. Some end before they even begin. Some are lost to fate, distance, or time. And some remain unfinished... like pressed flowers between the pages of an old book-fragile, beautiful, and impossible to forget. And when a heart breaks for the first time, something inside it changes forever. So when love returns again... does the heart still know how to trust? Can shattered souls truly fall in love twice? Can a second love heal wounds left behind by the first? Or does fear quietly turn love into nothing more than a compromise? Because sometimes, the hardest thing is not losing love, but finding the courage to feel it again. Come... walk through the seasons of Saanjh's life through spring-like beginnings, autumn goodbyes, winter grief, and the quiet hope of another spring. This is not just a love story. It is a story about healing, longing, memories and finding love again after losing everything. #romance #love #emotional #relationship #secondchances #healing #loveinparis #wattpadromance #wattpadindia #throughseasonsoflove

Inside the grand music room of Velmorian University known as The Ivory Hall, doon ko unang nasilayan ang isang lalaking tila hindi ginawa para sa ordinaryong mundo. Ang kaniyang mga daliring sumasayaw sa ibabaw ng grand piano, at presensyang parang hinugot lamang mula sa isang kathang-isip na nobela. Masyado siyang perpekto upang maging totoo. Maging sa pagiging totoo niya at sa ugaling parang imahinasyon, ay doon ko tuloyang naging bahagi siya ng kuwento ko. Subalit sa katagalan siya na mismo ang naging kuwento. Chapter after chapter, poem after poem, I wrote him with trembling hands and a heart far too devoted for fiction. At mula roon, nabuo ang aking nobelang may pamagat na: "A Man Higher Than Fiction." Dahil sa lahat ng tulang naisulat ko, sa lahat ng nobelang aking binuo, mayroon lamang akong iisang paborito, ang lalaking naging sentro at bida sa aking kwento. "Among every poem I have written, every story I tried to create... you were the only one who felt like art instead of fiction." -Celestia Evangeline Verona ✍️

Love cant be forced.

A love story that started in a DM and turned into a world of its own. Description: In a world where love often flickers between screens and stories expire in twenty-four hours, Beyond Blue Ticks and Butterflies is a raw, emotional journey of two souls who found something real in a place built on the unreal. It all began with a message-simple, innocent, unexpected. A reaction to a story, a late-night "you there?", a laugh shared through emojis. But somewhere between double taps and typing dots, the connection deepened. He became her comfort. She became his calm. They weren't just talking-they were healing. But what happens when digital sparks meet real-life storms? When the screen fades and silence stretches longer than usual? This is a story of first calls, missed calls, stolen moments, and unread messages. Of holding on, letting go, and wishing love had a stronger signal. Beyond Blue Ticks and Butterflies isn't just a love story. It's a reminder that sometimes, the most unforgettable connections start quietly, and that real love doesn't always need perfect timing-just two hearts willing to try.

Love is complex but when u young and in collage u horny asf a smutty story of JJ(Johnathan) and Olivia 2 poetry loving collage students fall in love one thought pure love and one through lust as they come together they fall apart cause death shadows upon one of them

I'll catch you before the end of time.

A deep emotional poem about unconditional love, devotion, and support. It speaks to being a steadfast partner through darkness and light, celebrating the beauty, strength, and heart of the one you love.

a letter for someone who makes love feel calm, not loud. about the one who never tries too hard, but still means everything🤍.

Dearest Sunshine, Thought you'd fit in the verses of poetry Yet watch me as I keep you in a memory Underneath every stanza, I fail to convey And the words I cannot afford to say If, by chance, you come across All the words I toss In every chapter of this book I hope you'd take a look At these words of adoration And all of untold devotion That I could only pour to this poetry I couldn't have written if only we're meant to be. Love, Monasteorra

I invite You to the world of Can Divit and his beloved Sanem Aydin. This tale is inspired by their everlasting and transcending love of episodes 40 throught 52... A journey along time with two souls in love with each other beyond words...

Two hearts. One destiny. When unspoken feelings meet untold stories, love finds its own way. A journey of emotions, dreams, and connections that were always... meant to be."

The Velvet Lie By Arin Kade He built empires from silence. She inherited chaos wrapped in silk. They were never supposed to meet- but when they did, it was like watching fire negotiate with gasoline. Riyan Elmas is a self-made billionaire, a ghost in designer suits, and a man who trusts silence more than people. Mina Kuroda is the daughter of a luxury empire, starved for sensation, and tired of being everything the world expects. Their lives collide under chandeliers and secrets. She's not looking for love. He's not built for it. But something in their shared loneliness cracks the walls they both hide behind. What begins as a quiet war of glances turns into a whisper-soft obsession neither of them planned - and both know will end badly. Because this isn't a love story. This is a lie. A beautiful one. A velvet one. And the most dangerous kind of truth is the one you whisper between lips you were never supposed to kiss. ---

This book is just poems and poetic words that come to my heart when I am feeling emotional. As far as emotions go i am not the most..stable when it comes so happy and sad. So here in this book lie a few words that mean something to me, and can hopefully mean something to you.

Rivals don't kiss and tell. They bleed on the page. Noah Winters: silent poet, haunted by ghosts in his verses. Elara Knox: fierce overachiever, allergic to vulnerability. Crestwood's brutal project throws them together-library lock-ins, clashing egos, electric silences that scream. She mocks his "sad boy poems." He calls out her armor. Then one confession cracks everything open, turning rivalry into a heartbeat-skipping ache. Can ink mend what fear broke? Or will roses wilt first? #enemiestolovers #highschoolromance #slowburn #mentalhealth #poeticlove

tells the true story of a passionate and turbulent love between the Roman poet Catullus and the aristocratic Clodia, known in history as Lesbia. Set in the heart of ancient Rome, this is a tale of hearts burning with desire, of souls torn between longing and freedom, and of love that both inspires and torments. Every moment of this story is rooted in historical reality, drawn from Catullus's own poems, capturing a love that is as intense as it is impossible, and as timeless as the ruins that still whisper their names.

In the bustling heart of Kolkata, Soma Singh-a vibrant dreamer with stars in her eyes-crosses paths with Aarav Mehta, a calm and poetic CA aspirant with a past full of silence. What begins as a chance encounter blooms into a soulful journey of ambition, serendipity, and emotional discovery. Between exam pressure, stolen glances, and the echoes of their favorite song Ilahi, will they find a love that defies logic?

In the cramped dorm room of a newly debuted boy group, two strangers begin a quiet journey-one built not on declarations, but on glances, late-night ramen, and the kind of silence that feels like understanding. The Things We Didn't Say is a 50-chapter slow-burn Taekook saga that traces the real-life evolution of Kim Taehyung and Jeon Jungkook-from awkward bandmates to best friends, and eventually, something deeper. Set against the backdrop of BTS's meteoric rise, the story weaves through shared rehearsals, public scandals, private heartbreaks, and the unspoken tension that lingers between them. With every chapter, readers witness the emotional weight of fame, the complexity of group dynamics, and the quiet ache of love that's never been named aloud. Featuring all seven members, layered friendships, and a love story that unfolds in whispers, this is not just a fanfic-it's a reckoning. Because sometimes, the most powerful truths are the ones we never say...!!

A princess and a soldier share a silent love that time cannot break. Fate tears them apart, but a diary, a century of waiting, and a second chance might finally bring them together...

"Midnight Polaroid" captures a love frozen in time. The kind that feels like you never want to wake up from. Through vivid imagery of neon lights, laughter and moonlit memories, it tells the story of two souls immortalised in snapshots where every photograph holds a heartbeat. It's a song bout love, memories, and quiet magic moments that never fade even as time moves on. a cinematic poem for those who believe love is both art and memory.