Quiet Stories

Nyomi isn't that quiet, overlooked girl anymore. She's grown. Confident. Unapologetically in her body-and finally ready to stop running from what she wants. And what she wants? Devin Rogers. The same boy who spent years chasing her attention... is now a rising fashion designer with a brand, a vision-and a dangerous kind of patience. When Devin asks Nyomi to model for him and become the face of his brand, it's supposed to be business. Clean. Simple. Professional. But nothing about the way he looks at her is professional. Nothing about the way he touches her is accidental. And nothing about the tension between them is safe. Because Devin doesn't flirt-he waits. And Nyomi doesn't chase-she tests. Until the line between control and desire disappears completely. Now it's not about if they'll cross it... It's about who's going to break first.

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𝑵𝒐𝒓𝒂 𝑳𝒂𝒄𝒆 writes love letters she never sends. They're quiet, private, and meant to stay hidden-just like her. Joey Lynch was never supposed to read one. slowburn + updating regularly

Amalie is everything people trust-soft-spoken, beautiful, controlled. Raven is everything people avoid-sharp, defiant, untouchable. Their first meeting should've been nothing. But Raven doesn't walk away. And Amalie doesn't let her. What starts as irritation turns into tension... then something deeper, quieter, and far more dangerous-because Raven isn't being forced to give in. She's starting to want to.

Mira collects small things because small things remember: a bent coin, a torn photograph, an unsent letter folded into the town's margins. When one letter refuses to stay buried, the hush that has protected her riverside town begins to crack. A stranger arrives with a warm smile and guarded eyes, and the river starts returning memories to shore. Quiet choices ripple into loud consequences. If you love slow‑burn romance wrapped in literary mystery and moments that linger, walk the river with Mira.

He was quiet, She was loud. He stayed in the corner, She filled the room. Two people, opposite in every way, drawn together by something they don't understand. © 2025 by Lazyynes. All rights reserved. This story is a work of fiction, Any resemblance to real people is coincidence.

Rina has worked at the Guild longer than anyone can remember. She's the only original cast member left. The inside jokes died with the old group chat. The co‑worker who made the trauma bearable? Gone. Now she's surrounded by new hires who say "I love the culture here" while standing in the ashes of the culture she built. She doesn't age. She doesn't leave. She just stays - doing paperwork, locking memories in a bottom drawer, and quietly teaching the next generation how to survive. A slow, winding story about corporate loneliness, the weight of outliving everyone, and the small miracle of choosing to stay anyway. For fans of Frieren: Beyond Journey's End, quiet fantasy, and anyone who's ever been the last one left from the original team.

At sixteen, Axel Ferroro learned his life was a lie. Stolen from the wealthy Kleir family at birth, he returned to find himself replaced by the "perfect" Oliver. No matter how hard Axel worked or how many instruments he mastered, he was branded a "jealous copycat." He died in disgrace, only to realize the truth: he was a scripted villain in a novel. Now, it is May 1st. Axel has regressed to the day he first arrived. But this time, he is done fighting for love. He will act as a quiet bystander, support the protagonist to keep the plot stable, and save enough money to disappear forever. The "villain" is retiring-and this time, he won't be looking back.

A group of teens live on Rosewood Lane. One of the nicest additions in their town. They are somewhat friends, mostly enemies. When a new family moves into the vacant house, the families are surprised. The teenage girl who just moved into the house starts digging into every single families pasts, learning about their history that could possibly ruin their reputations. The new girl is attracted to Malachi. And digs up the most about Freya's family and their past. Friendships and relationships created- or broken apart.

A man returns to stillness. Aurikot is a literary novel about Ramm - a man in his early thirties who relocates from Bangalore to a quiet town in Karnataka's Western Ghats after a love that didn't choose him back and a childhood shadowed by a father who was easier to fear than to know. He brings his mother, Amma, a borrowed house, and not much else. The novel moves slowly - through mornings, through silences, through the particular way grief settles into a body that has stopped performing recovery. It is about what happens when you stop running not because you've healed, but because you've run out of places to go. About a mother who folds her sorrows into sarees and draws rangoli at strange thresholds. About a town that doesn't ask you to explain yourself. About friendship that shows up without announcement. And about the slow, unasked-for process of a place beginning to hold you - not fixing you, not asking you to be fixed, just making room. Aurikot is not a story about getting better. It is a story about what it feels like to simply stay

What about a girl who's been called a jinx almost her entire life because everytime a boy wants to date her or go out with her.. They find him either dead or disappeared under really weird circumstances? *********** Sophia is a quiet high school student who keeps to herself. She's polite, calm, and often sits by the window with a book, watching more than speaking. People say she's kind, but there's something distant about her. ********* Boys who get close to Sophia suddenly disappear or die under strange circumstances. No one knows why, and no one can prove anything - yet whispers follow her through the halls. Sophia ignores them, but every time someone new talks to her, she can't help wondering how long they'll last. ********* "Nothing bad ever happens around Sophia... except to the boys who love her."

When wolves remember they were kings... the realm must change.In a world where Eddard Stark is not shaped by the South but forged in the North, honor is no longer blind-it is sharpened. Raised on the legacy of the Hungry Wolf and guided by the minds of ancient Stark kings, Ned does not follow history... he rewrites it. With a hidden Targaryen heir in Torrhen Stark(Jon Snow), a rising Northern empire, dragons reborn, and enemies moving in shadow, the game of thrones is no longer played-it is controlled. This is not the story you know. This is the Season of the Wolf.

Lior lives in a house that never feels lie home. His parents are always away, buried in work, leaving behind for business trips and endless modeling events. He felt unseen and he speaks too little, not because he has nothing to say, but because no one ever really listen to him. Even when he ties to do something that normally a child does to make their parents proud. Then there is Rowan. Rowan refuses to look away. He notices Lior in ways no one else dose, not by forcing him to speak, but by staying with him. Really listen. In Rowan's presence, Lior begins to feel something unfamiliar: a melody that doesn't demand sound to exist. This is not just a story of love, but presence. It's about being noticed and loved. To finally e seen, and no longer live as something invisible. No longer unheard. No longer invisibility. No longer toxicity. Update every: Wednesday, Friday, and Sunday

"I...I want to collect my debt that you owed me for keeping your secret." I said after taking a deep breath to calm my nerves. I internally prayed to all Gods above to not let him deny my request. I was desperate. He regarded me with his usual cool eyes which held a hint of curiosity in them. Ever so subtly, he raised an eyebrow at me. "What do you want?" He asked in his usual gravelly calm voice with his usual tone of indifference, not expecting my answer in the weirdest of his dreams. Despite my nervousness, I had a hard time containing my smile. Biting my lips to prevent an accidental giggle that might escape at his reaction, I willed myself to speak my next words as seriously as it was physically possible for me. "I want you to... be my mannequin." ---------------------------------------------- Evangeline White- known in her college as Eva Martinez is determinedly desperate and desperately determined. She has finally gotten her legs functioning again after years of being bound on chairs and beds. Now she's determined to let nothing hold her back from her dream of enjoying her first ever real college experience and earning her formal degree in fashion designing. Everything is going well until an assignment in her sophomore year brings her desperately in the mercy of the quiet and intimidating Grayson Wallace. To her advantage, he owes her and it is now time to collect her debt. With more than enough demons to torment him, Grayson doesn't need to add the beautiful green-eyed she-devil's name in the list. He is dead set on graduating his college without any interactions with anyone other than his best friend until she comes to him with the most absurd demand- to be her mannequin. Fortunately for her and unfortunately for him, Eva has a number of mischiefs up her sleeves that might land both of them, and more importantly, their hearts in trouble. It leaves him wondering which could be worse for his sanity- being her mannequin or keeping up with her mischiefs.

Starting college was supposed to be simple. Classes, late nights, gaming breaks - and learning how to share a room with someone he barely knows. But as the semester settles in, Alex starts noticing the small things about his new roommate that linger longer than they should. Balancing school, friendships, and shared space becomes more complicated when emotions don't come with clear explanations.

A couple stories. Work in progress. If you have any thoughts on it, I'd love to hear them.

"Don't mistake my silence for compliance. You keep forgetting that I have more fire than you." 𝑆𝘩𝑒 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑟𝑎𝑖𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝘩𝑒𝑟 𝑣𝑜𝑖𝑐𝑒, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑤𝘩𝑒𝑛 𝑠𝘩𝑒 𝑠𝑝𝑜𝑘𝑒, 𝑝𝑒𝑜𝑝𝑙𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑛. 𝑆𝘩𝑒 𝑟𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑙𝑦 𝑓𝑜𝑢𝑔𝘩𝑡, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑤𝘩𝑒𝑛 𝑠𝘩𝑒 𝑑𝑖𝑑, 𝑠𝘩𝑒 𝑎𝑙𝑤𝑎𝑦𝑠 𝑤𝑜𝑛. 𝑆𝘩𝑒 𝑠𝑒𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑖𝑑 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝘩𝑒𝑟 𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡𝘩𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑦𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝘩𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑙𝑒. 𝑊𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝘩𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑝𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑒, 𝑤𝘩𝑜'𝑠 𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑒 𝑏𝑢𝑟𝑛𝑡 𝑎𝑠 𝑏𝑟𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡 𝑎𝑠 𝘩𝑒𝑟𝑠, 𝑏𝑢𝑟𝑛 𝑒𝑎𝑐𝘩 𝑜𝑡𝘩𝑒𝑟 𝑜𝑟 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑡𝘩𝑒𝑦 𝑏𝑢𝑟𝑛 𝑡𝑜𝑔𝑒𝑡𝘩𝑒𝑟? 𝙃𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚, 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙪𝙧𝙣𝙨 𝙨𝙤 𝙗𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩

She thought she already knew what love felt like. She stayed, even when it hurt her... until she finally chose to let go. Moving on wasn't supposed to be easy... and it definitely wasn't supposed to lead her to him. The quiet one. The one she had only ever spoken to in passing yet somehow, it always felt like more.

Fantasy drama in which a former "hero" learns that they have been fighting on the wrong side.

--- The Boy Everyone Wanted At Westbridge High, everyone knows his name. He's the boy teachers trust, girls whisper about, and boys try-and fail-to compete with. Effortlessly charming, quietly distant, and impossibly perfect... he's the kind of person you admire from afar, because getting close feels like something reserved for other people. People better people. And then there's her. She isn't invisible-not exactly-but she's never been the kind of girl who gets noticed twice. She keeps her head down, stays in her lane, and lives her life between library corners, quiet hallways, and small circles that feel safe. Love, especially the kind that comes with attention and expectation, has never been something she thought belonged to her. So when their worlds unexpectedly collide-over something small, almost insignificant-it doesn't feel like the beginning of anything. Just a moment. But moments have a way of lingering. What starts as brief conversations turns into familiar silence. Passing glances become something harder to ignore. And somehow, the boy everyone wanted begins to look at her like she's the only person in the room. Slowly. Carefully. Like he's discovering something no one else ever noticed. But attention comes with a cost. Because when the most wanted boy in school starts choosing the most ordinary girl, people notice. Rumors spread. Lines are drawn. And the quiet life she's always known begins to crack under the weight of something she never asked for-but can no longer walk away from. And him? He's not as perfect as everyone thinks. Behind the effortless smile and controlled composure is someone far more complicated... someone who sees her in a way that's both comforting and terrifying. Because being seen changes everything. And for the first time in her life, she has to ask herself- Is she ready to be chosen? ---