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🎤 Purely fictional Began- Mar 26 2025 #Jungkook's lips curve, a slow smile that lights his eyes, warm, teasing, seeing right through me. "Really?" he murmurs, his voice low, a playful edge cutting through the tension. "That's the only reason?" His eyes bore into mine, not accusing, but inviting, daring me to admit something I'm not sure I understand myself. I smile, weak, failing to keep eye contact, and nod instead, my cheeks flushing hotter. "Yeah," I mumble, my voice barely a whisper, my heart pounding so loud I'm sure he can hear it. The air hums, charged, and I'm caught in his gaze, in the way his smile softens, like he knows more than I'm saying. He shifts, propping himself on an elbow, his eyes never leaving mine. "Then go on," he teases, his voice a velvet challenge. "Finish what you were gonna do if I hadn't woken up." There's a spark in his gaze, playful but earnest, urging me forward, and my breath catches, my body tensing with hesitation.# Warning ⚠️ ⚠️ This story is not a fairytale. It's not short and sweet. It's a layered plot with angsty moments. Impressive rank #1 violence #2 abusing #1 realisticlove #4 emotionalslowburn #3 cheatingboyfriends #2 deceit

"She feeds the city with her hands. But who will ever feed her soul?" Areej has never been anyone's dream girl - not in her family, not in her dating history, and certainly not in the mirror. She's 34, curvy, Lebanese-Mexican, and the proud owner of one of New York's most beloved café spots. Her food? Famous. Her confidence? Selective. Her love life? Let's not. She's been rejected, forgotten, and betrayed one too many times. So now, her only vows are to her oven, her regulars, and the smell of fresh bread that fills the mornings. That is, until Matthew, the polished lawyer with Henry Cavill charm, starts noticing more than just her tuna sandwiches... and Bassel, the handsome Syrian doctor with kind eyes and old-world depth, walks in asking for her shawarma - and maybe more. Torn between past wounds, cultural pressures, and a growing storm of feelings she swore she buried years ago, Areej will have to ask herself the one question she's always avoided: What if love isn't a threat... but a choice she deserves to make? This is a story about heartbreak, food, family, and the courage to love yourself first. If you like slow burn, heartfelt banter, messy emotions, protective grandmothers, real women, and two unexpected rivals trying (and failing) to stay cool... welcome home.

Description : It started with a bus. A window seat. A passing city in South Korea. And a stranger she was never supposed to remember. But she did. Tori never believed in "that kind" of love- the kind that begins in a moment, the kind that stays even when everything else moves on. Yet something about him felt different. Familiar. Like a memory she hadn't lived yet. She saw him once- and lost him the next second. But some stories don't end that easily. From a fleeting glance to late-night conversations, from distance to decisions, from uncertainty to a life they chose together- this is not just a love story. It's about growing up, choosing yourself, and finding someone who stays... even when life gets real. Because love isn't always about destiny. Sometimes- it's about not getting off too early.

Abhimanyu Khurana - A rude, heartless(for others) and a rich business man who rules the business world. But the entry of one new industry shivered his whole company but not him. Had a heart breaking past because of which he has trust issues. Advika Kapadia - A calm, kind and helpful girl. But was forcefully changed by the situations. Her own family members treated her as waste after her parents death. But after some years she changed herself. Now no more that calmness and no kindness. Now she respects only those who respect her. And hides her secret which is only known by one or two. Marriage was never something Advika had planned for-not this soon, not like this. But life didn't really ask her what she wanted. And now, she was here. In a new house. A new life. With a man she barely knew. Of course none other than Abhimanyu Khurana. Then too She thought of starting a new journey with him and his family happily. But you know there's something called fate, which was not at her side. Read the story to know what actually happened.... #Strong Male/ Strong Female #Touch her and die/ See him and I'll pluck out your eyes. Types #Listen only to hers / Talk only to him # He is like the ocean / She is like river

I didn't fall in love all at once. I slipped - slowly, quietly - into two different kinds of comfort. One felt like fire. The other felt like home. They never fought for me. They never forced me to choose. And somehow, that made everything harder. This is a story about longing, restraint, and the kind of love that stays - even when it isn't chosen. Read gently. Some emotions don't leave you easily.

We had the timing, the connection, and the dreams-just not the ending we wanted. Maybe in another lifetime, holding hands would mean forever. We weren't perfect, but for a moment, we made each other believe we could be. We laughed like we had all the time in the world, whispered promises under fading sunsets, and held on as if that could stop time from moving forward. But love isn't always about who stays the longest-it's about the people who make you feel alive, even if it's just for a while. Maybe we were never meant to last. Maybe we were only meant to meet, to change each other, and then let go. Still, if I could turn back time, I'd choose you again... even if the ending stays the same.

He left with two words- "Trust me." She did. For six months. Then she chose herself. Two years later, he comes back like nothing changed. But this time- she doesn't wait, she doesn't ask, she doesn't even look at him. Because the truth is- He didn't leave her. He lost her.

Luna has learned to stand alone - emotionally independent, untouchable, and happy on her own. The crowd is noise she moves through effortlessly, savoring life in small joys, unbothered by anyone's expectations. Aaron lives by rules and validation, carefully measured and disciplined. The crowd feels heavy, full of expectations he secretly resents, yet he can't escape it... until he sees her. A fair. A fleeting glance. A spark. Amidst laughter, lights, and the chaos of strangers, two very different lives brush against each other. She is freedom. He is control. And somehow, the crowd that should separate them... brings them together. Slow-burn, emotional, realistic romance. Follow their journey as curiosity turns into friendship, and friendship into something deeper - one quiet spark at a time.

This story follows the evolving relationship between the narrator and Emily, beginning from a chance encounter in high school to a mature, steady love that grows through the challenges of adulthood. In the first chapter, the narrator is introduced to Emily, initially captivated by her presence, though not in an overly dramatic way. As the story progresses, they develop a friendship that blossoms into something more, with their bond deepening over time. In Chapter 13, we see them years later, having navigated through the ups and downs of life-such as Emily's struggles with moving back to her small town and both of them finding their paths in life. They decide to live together in a small apartment they build into a home, signifying a new, mature phase in their relationship. Despite the challenges, both of them grow as individuals and as a couple, supporting each other's dreams and ambitions. The story emphasizes themes of growth, love, and resilience. The narrator reflects on their journey with Emily, appreciating the quiet, steady nature of their love rather than an idealized romance. It's about choosing each other despite obstacles, building a life together, and finding contentment in the present moment. The "beautiful ending" is not about a grand finale, but about finding peace and fulfillment in the everyday moments shared between the couple, facing whatever comes next as long as they're together.

They knew each other for years through screens and words. When they finally met, it wasn't fireworks, it was silence, distance, and realization. This is a story about connection, timing, and choosing clarity over hope.

Liva doesn't believe in love. She believes in late-night sarcasm, savage captions, and walls built high enough that no one ever gets in. After everything she's been through, love feels like a myth - a trick life plays on girls like her. But then... Areen happens. A soft-spoken civil engineer with a kind smile and a quiet presence that feels more like peace than passion. He's the last person she ever expected to find in her DMs - especially not five years after she'd last heard his name. What starts with a simple Instagram follow turns into deep conversations, quiet healing, and a connection neither of them can explain. He listens. She learns. He stays. She starts believing again. And somewhere between the jokes, silences, and phone calls that last till sunrise... Liva falls for the one person who doesn't try to fix her - he just holds her while she grows.

Two dreams. Two completely different worlds. When Aria, a passionate writer, is forced to team up with Rohan, a quiet boy trying to escape expectations, sparks fly-not just in their story, but between them. As deadlines, dreams, and emotions collide, they realize chasing the future might just lead them to each other.

🌸..They say every soul is tied to another by an invisible thread. But Aira never believed in that. She believed in handling things alone. In drawing her feelings instead of speaking them. In walking away before she's asked to stay. Until a quiet thread begins to tug at her life - soft, steady, and unexpected. Aarav Malhotra. CEO. Composed. Unbothered by the noise of the world. The kind of man who notices the silence others ignore. She's drowning in a project no one understands. He's watching from across a company she doesn't belong to. No promises. No drama. Just... something unspoken. A connection that doesn't scream, but stays. Maybe soulmates don't always arrive with fireworks. Sometimes, they show up quietly - Like a thread you didn't know was wrapped around your heart... until it pulled you home. ---

"Some loves don't end - they just wait for the right move." When David Langston walked back into the city he once called home, he wasn't looking for the past. But fate had other plans - and her name was Cassandra Rowe. Years apart hadn't dulled the memory of her laughter, or the way every conversation once felt like a game neither of them wanted to win. When a forgotten scarf, a storm, and a chance meeting bring them together again, old feelings return - this time steadier, wiser, and real. Through quiet coffees, rain-soaked goodbyes, and second chances written in timing and trust, Checkmate of a Lifetime tells the story of two souls learning that love isn't about the perfect move - it's about finding someone worth playing the game with. He waited. She returned. Destiny whispered: checkmate. Because sometimes, the heart's greatest victory isn't in winning... It's in finding someone who moves beside you, one steady square at a time.

They didn't believe in love. They didn't believe in needing anyone. But some people aren't choices- they're inevitabilities. They enter your life without warning, and stay like they were always meant to be there. And suddenly... your perfectly planned world rewrites itself.

Just read it. It's fun and it's based losely on my life. Which trust me is fun and very interesting.

He found her again after ten years. Not in a place. Not in a plan. But in a quiet message that should have meant nothing... and somehow meant everything. Asher never stopped carrying what he left behind. Ember Lynn never asked him to. Between memory and the present, between silence and everything left unsaid, their story begins again, carefully... almost too carefully. Some love does not end. It waits. And sometimes, it returns when you are no longer the same person who lost it. A slow, emotional story about love, regret, and the moments that never truly leave you.

There are encounters that change everything - moments that feel suspended in time. In a fast-paced and lonely London, two worlds collide: a young woman searching for meaning, and an Indian boy clinging to love to keep from falling apart. Between crowded cafés, hidden restaurants, and luxury Airbnbs, their story unfolds through waiting, longing, and small acts of tenderness that become everything. Cloud is not just a name - it's a refuge, a symbol of something fleeting and intense at once. But can love survive reality? An emotional novel about the beauty of connection and the fragility of love.

iron, such a unpleasant taste to have to endure. It seems I can never catch a break, but I can't bring myself to leave... This is what's best for me. I finally realize how I can keep what joys I have! I just do what he wants and I don't have to worry! .... .. .. such silly thoughts. to believe that was my mindset.. it fills my body with shame. _____. __________________ THIS STORY IS GRAPHIC AND COULD BE TRIGGERING, PLEASE DO NOT READ IF YOU DO NOT DO WELL WITH SUCH THINGS.I WILL PLACE WARNINGS OF CONTENTS OF EACH CHAPTER PLEASE PAY ATTENTION TO THEM!! !!TY TO MY HELPER RANDOMNEKO FOR HELPING WITH MY GRAMMER !! heyo! this is a rewrite of my story sweet sweet silence. I have editing I would like to do to this plot so please work with me. that being said I am not a good writer when it comes to Grammer and such. there's your warning- And disclaimer, I do not own any characters from or in creepypasta or marble hornets like other fanfictions they belong to their respected creators I am simply using the fan image but in my own way