Sadlovestory Stories

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ أتـرونْيَـا بأثَركم مُـزهرة فلا تجعلوا من معناها يظهَـرُ في صَـفحاتٍ خلتْ مِـنكم ⋆. 𐙚 ˚ بقدرٍ من الألمِ حيثُ وُلِدَت معاناةٌ قادتها حروبٌ خلّفَت آثارًا .. قصّةٌ من عصر الأنوارِ تحكي روحًا من الأشجانِ لا تعرفُ حبورًا إلا قليلًا تحوي الجمَال نفسًا أخذت بكَ من القَدرِ حيثُ يُشِعُّ أملًا باتَ حرامًا كلّها حكايةٌ ستنتهي باقترابِ فناءٍ يبعثُ نيرانًا فحريقَا _________________ 1924 ∞ Atronia ★ ( not just a star.. it's all moon )

Dear Husband, Though I love you, I've chosen to let you go. Soon I'll set you free and let you fly, So you can soar to her and be happy. Of course, I'll be heartbroken. But seeing you happy again Is worth every ounce of heartbreak, Because this foolish girl Loves you that much!! - Just your wife, Matilda whitmore

My ක්‍රෂ්🥀❤... මගේ පලවෙනි කතාව තමා මේක🤭 මම හිතනවා ඔයාලා මේ කතාව අාදරයෙන් වැලඳ ගනී කියලා🤗 කතාව කියවලා කතාව අවසානයේ දී කතාව ගැන මොනව හරි අන්තිමට කියාගෙන යන්නත් අමතක කරන්න එපා එ්ක මට කතා ලියන්න ලොකු motivation එකක්❤ හැමෝටම ගොඩක් අාදරෙයි🤗❤

"Life is a wonderful gift from God, isn't it? Then why... Why does he take the kindest people away before their time?" A story which follows a young woman's life that takes many unexpected twists and turns. Having lost her only close family, her mother, she feels unable to truly connect with other people. But her lonesome sad life will slowly start to shine with the help of her new friends and their unexpected fateful meeting... But the lovely and protective bubble they had created would slowly come to be pierced by the dark needles of fate. [Cover made by me]

Ignominy is a novella inspired by true events. Who is the ugliest girl at Winterfall Middle School? To everyone, it's Marlon Lawrence - a 13-year-old with big glasses, long coal-black hair, and clothes that never seemed to fit in. She lives with a drunkard father and a double-minded aunt, carrying a world of pain behind her quiet eyes. Then there's Friar Williams, the 13-year-old popular boy everyone admires. He has the looks, the charm - and a secret. Deep down, he has a crush on the girl everyone mocks. As time passes, Friar dares to befriend "ugly Marlon" and gives her a first kiss that could change everything. But with cruel bullies circling and her spirit fading, will love be enough to stop Marlon from taking her own life?

TW: Homophobia, violence, etc. Luz Noceda, a 14-year-old human girl who accidentally stumbled into the magical world, is starting her journey at Hexside School of Magic and Demonics. The Boiling Isles. It wasn't as peaceful as it sounds. It was a land full of judgmental witches/demons. Living there was challenging for Luz since she, as a human, didn't belong there. As she navigates the challenges of fitting in among talented witches, Luz finds herself struggling with her place in a world of magic she's only just beginning to understand. Her complicated feelings for Amity Blight, a top student at Hexside, only add to her confusion. Amity's cold, aloof demeanor irks Luz. Still, there's something about her that sparks both frustration and curiosity. On top of that, everything goes South when a mysterious figure decides to mess with Luz. Will she ever truly understand what lies beneath Amity's perfect exterior? Will she ever fit in? Who is that mysterious figure? What will it do? Keep reading to find out! The art does not belong to me. It belongs to its rightful owner.

A romantic drama short story

✧ DRISHTI x RAKSHIT ✧ ✒ ONGOING A short Story of two childhood friends. Drishti Sharma - a cardiologist, and Rakshit Shergill - Captain in Indian Army. Who accepted their feelings for each other. But does expressing love equals to be happy with love?

"Who are you?" The words hit him like a physical blow. Ethan's eyes snapped open to find himself alone in the market square, the concerned Emberlyn of his desperate hallucination nowhere to be seen. The real Emberlyn stood several feet away, staring at him with cold confusion. "Huh?" The sound escaped him like a wounded animal's whimper. 'Wasn't she just beside me? How did she suddenly end up over there?' His mind reeled, trying to reconcile the vivid embrace he'd felt with the harsh reality before him. ... "EMBERLYN! PLEASE! PLEASE BELIEVE ME! I'M YOUR HUSBAND!" Ethan's cry shattered the afternoon air, raw and desperate and utterly heartbroken. The crowd that had gathered around this spectacle began to murmur among themselves. To them, Ethan was nothing more than a madman, a pathetic figure claiming to be married to the legendary Emberlyn Scarlet. After all, everyone knew she was unmarried-a fierce, independent hunter who had never shown interest in romantic entanglements. "Shut up! You're nothing but a liar!" someone shouted from the crowd. "Don't you dare come near Lady Emberlyn again!" another voice added. The crowd's anger turned physical. Fists flew, boots connected with his ribs, and Ethan found himself at the center of a storm of violence. He curled into a ball, protecting his head as best he could, but made no effort to fight back. What was the point? His world had already ended. Through the rain of blows, he caught glimpses of Emberlyn watching with detached interest, as if observing a mildly entertaining street performance. The woman who had once kissed his wounds better now watched impassively as strangers inflicted new ones. Heavy clouds had gathered overhead while Ethan wasn't paying attention, and now they opened up in a torrential downpour. Rain fell in sheets, soaking through his torn clothes and washing the blood from his face in pink rivulets. "Emm... Berr... lyn..." he whispered, his voice lost in the sound of falling water.

𝙏𝙞𝙩𝙡𝙚: 𝐆𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐈𝐧 𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐄𝐲𝐞𝐬 - He saw honesty in her smile... never realising it was gold she was after. ∘₊✧──────✧₊∘ ✨ 𝐕𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐚 𝐊𝐚𝐩𝐨𝐨𝐫 24. Cold-blooded mastermind with the face of an angel. Born into a middle-class world but thrust into a rich-kid playground through a scholarship, Vanya learned young that money doesn't just talk-it laughs at the poor. She had comebacks sharp as knives, a smile that could kill, and two childhood friends who watched the world's glittering cruelty alongside her. By class 10, the trio made a silent vow: "If gold is what they worship... then gold is what we'll steal." From a corrupt billionaire's wedding-one month, one heist, one perfect plan. But fate had its own plot twist. ∘₊✧──────✧₊∘ ⚔️ 𝐀𝐝𝐯𝐚𝐢𝐭 𝐎𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐢 26. Decorated DSP. Ruthless. Unshakable. Unattainable. A man whose voice can silence chaos. Ten criminal gangs down. No third walk free. He doesn't chase criminals-he traps them. But when he meets Vanya... The hunter doesn't know he's already prey. ∘₊✧──────✧₊∘ But what happens when... A criminal starts falling for the cop chasing her? And the officer starts falling for the lie she lives? " 𝘚𝘰𝘯𝘢, 𝘬𝘪𝘵𝘯𝘢 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘪, 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘫𝘢𝘪𝘴𝘢 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘚𝘶𝘯, 𝘻𝘢𝘳𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘯, 𝘬𝘺𝘢 𝘬𝘦𝘩𝘵𝘪 𝘩𝘢𝘪 𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘭 𝘬𝘪 𝘥𝘩𝘢𝘥𝘬𝘢𝘯..." 🎵 "𝘋𝘪𝘭 𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘣𝘩𝘢𝘭 𝘫𝘢 zar𝘢... 𝘱𝘩𝘪𝘳 𝘮𝘰𝘩𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘢𝘵 𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘪 𝘵𝘶..." 🎶 ⚠️ Betrayal tastes sweet when sugarcoated with love. ⚠️ He's sworn to to follow rules and she is living for breaking them.

She, Evenlyn met him in the worst time He, Akio met her in the rightest time.. Evenlyn, She's a transfer student from campus high to genovia high Author's note!! Welcome to my book! This is my first novel, my grammar might be bad,but i will try improving!! All the storylines are based on imaginary but characters are not!! Pls dont steal, its my book blud;-;

Some love stories do not end. They simply continue without you in them. Mukti was never the other woman. She was the second choice in a love story that had already ended before she ever stepped into it. For seven years, she waited. Not for grand gestures or pretty promises. Just for one moment where he would look at her, not as a replacement, not as a responsibility, but as the woman who stood beside him every single day. She lived in a marriage where nothing was cruel enough to complain about. Arjun was gentle. He was faithful. He loved their daughter with a devotion that never wavered. He spoke to Mukti, touched her, shared a home and a bed with her. And yet, he was never truly there. His heart remained somewhere in the past, holding onto a love he had lost and never learned to let go. "Woh kisi aur ke gham se ubhar hi nahi paaya, Aur main kisi apne ke hote hue bhi tanha reh gayi" In the letters Mukti never meant him to read, her truth finally unfolds. Of how she slowly disappeared. Of how she kept loving without being loved back. Of how loneliness learned to wear the mask of stability. Now Arjun is forced to face what he chose not to see. That while he mourned his past, he made his present live unloved. This is not a story of infidelity. It is the story of emotional absence, stretched across seven years, until waiting no longer felt like hope, but habit.

Godric Gryffindor. Rowena Ravenclaw. Helena Hufflepuff. Salazar Slytherin. Four of the most powerful wizards to have ever lived, and creators of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Loyalty, Love, Loss, and Betrayal. This is the story of two brothers, five friends, and the magic that ripped it all apart. This is the tale of how The Founders came to be.

My random thoughts That I want to share with someone But I don't want others to know about it too Cause if they get to know it'll be a great mess

COMPLETE "I can't feel you, because it would kill me." || Jimin had never asked for this life, restricted to his bed, unable to do anything. And as he feels his insides burning up, eating through his entire being, he wonders if life is really worth living as a mere burden. And one hour away, in a small corner of Daegu, Min Yoongi, a boy with his own past and demons looks for a job to keep the flames on his stove from going out. And Yoongi ends up in Park residences, serving a mystery man, until he finally sees who it was with his own eyes. Min Yoongi showed Park Jimin what love is. And despite burning up, there was no other feeling that the boy would rather feel. ____ DRAFT 1 (under extreme editing) Something Yoonmin, just because. I may not be the best to write this type of thing, but I sure as hell am gonna try. I'm having fun writing :) Hope you have fun while reading!!!! * Start: 27th April 2020 End: 16th of June 2020

#𝐈 𝐢𝐧 '𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞🧿✨' 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 ✧˖° Ｍｉｓｈｒａ ｗｅｄｓ Ｍａｈａｊａｎ？ °˖✧ ⟡ Welcome to a shaadi where the pheras aren't even theirs, but the rishta might just be. ⟡ Kiara Mishra once believed in love- the soft, school-girl kind that blooms in quiet corners and ends in heartbreak at railway stations. Back then, she was the shy, clumsy girl who fell too hard for a backbencher with a dimpled smile. Years passed. He became a memory. She became a fire- Dr. Kiara Mishra, bold tongue, sharp mind, zero time for nostalgia. ♡✧──────✧♡ But fate? Arre, that old troublemaker had other plans. A best friend's grand Udaipur wedding drags her straight into royal halls, nosy aunties, dhol beats... and him. Ruaan Mahajan. The boy who once held her heart... and maybe, just maybe, never returned it. ✦ Seven days. ✦ Forced encounters. ✦ Meddling friends. ✦ Too many sparks for two people pretending they've "moved on." ✦ And one big, fat Indian wedding that refuses to mind its own business. What could possibly go wrong? Answer: Everything. ...including the way she still looks at him. ...including the way he never stopped. ꕥ A chaotic, nostalgic, slow-burn reunion you won't forget ꕥ ✧──────────────✧ #3 in schoolromance #2 in chaotix #1 in sadlovestory #1 in devotion #1 in crush #2 in secretadmirer #2 in purelove #1 in childhoodsweethearts #1 in teenromance #3 in lovestory #1 in funny

This is your usual story of love-how it began, what went right, and how everything fell apart. I fell in love with her in ways I never imagined-her THOUGHTS, HABITS, VOICE, EYES, WAY OF SPEAKING, AND PERSPECTIVES. There was something in her eyes that reflected the world in a way I couldn't ignore, and her words flowed like a spell turned to the most beautiful curse of my life-an exorcism ritual for my heart to get rid of all that negativity. Our conversations were a quiet dance between two worlds: hers of cold winters and silence, mine of warm, unspoken dreams. She never knew how much her silence spoke to me, how a single glance could pull me deeper. I thought I understood her way of thinking (how wrong I was), and her voice still lingers in my mind like a soft echo. It started as a quiet storm inside me, a hope that kept growing... Some love can't be expressed with words because the moment it's said aloud, it would be lost. This is how I loved her, how I believed in something more... and yet, the story remains

WE SMILED AND WALKED AWAY ~♤~ It was just a night. One drunken night where the music was too loud, and my heart was louder. I said things I swore I'd keep buried forever- and he heard every word. I thought maybe, just maybe, everything would change after that. But when morning came, so did reality. We never spoke about it. We never even tried. Years passed. Faces changed. Lives moved on. And when I saw him again, all those words came rushing back- but I didn't say a thing. I just smiled. And walked away. ~♤~

"Ako ang Nagmahal, Siya ang Pinili" Minahal ko siya sa paraang hindi ko na namalayang unti-unti ko nang inuubos ang sarili ko. Ako ang sumalo sa kanya nang siya'y wasak, ako ang nagpatuloy ng kwento niya noong iniwan siya ng mundo. Akala ko sapat na 'yon para piliin niya ako. Pero bumalik siya. At sa harap ng lahat, habang hawak ko pa ang alaala naming dalawa, nakita ko kung paanong pinili niya ang babaeng matagal nang wala-pero kailanma'y hindi niya nakalimutang mahalin. Ako ang nagmahal. Pero sa dulo, hindi ako ang pinili.

Things aren't always as they seem. |this is fiction|