Shortchapters Stories

Luca Moretti had never thrown a punch in his life. He was the kind of guy who tripped over his own feet, apologized to mannequins, and once even got scammed into paying double for a sandwich because he was too awkward to argue. Yet, despite his absolute lack of fighting prowess, every criminal, gangster and underworld scumbag in the world made sure nothing- absolutely nothing- ever happened to him! Why? Because Luca Moretti was the sweetheart of Damien Callisto, the most feared mafia boss in the world. And nobody, not even the coldest, most brutal assassins, wanted to deal with what would happen if Damien got even slightly upset.

━━𝑭𝑶𝑹𝑩𝑰𝑫𝑫𝑬𝑵 𝑳𝑶𝑽𝑬: 𝑻𝑾𝑶 𝑷𝑼𝑹𝑬 𝑺𝑶𝑼𝑳𝑺 𝑩𝑼𝑻 𝑳𝑶𝑽𝑬 𝑾𝑨𝑺 𝑭𝑶𝑹𝑩𝑰𝑫𝑫𝑬𝑵 ❝But he is not mine, he could never be.....he is already someone else!❞ ❝Jimi-n, your sister, she's in the hospital ❞ ❝ Maaa, I can't take this pa-in anym-ore ❞ ❝Jungkook, I want to have a baby ❞ ❝I want four ice cream's ❞ Jimin suddenly announced with sparking eyes . Jungkook chuckled ❝ No, only two. You're already sweet enough as it is❞ he ruffled his hairs playfully . ❝ Forget it . Let's enjoy the rain and forget our pain ❞ ❝ Please, hyung , let me do this . I wanted to do something bad tonight, something I might regret later ❞ ------------------------ Jeon Jungkook and Park Seo had been bestfriend's and when they both turned 24, their families fixed their marriage despite both of them never wanted to marry. But as they seen their families were happy, they agreed to marry. But Park Jimin, Seo's younger brother, realized his feelings for Jungkook. He had never thought that he would ever fall for a man,specially his sister's husband. When he realized he was gay he got to knew that he loved him, but at last he lost his chance to tell him.He struggled with his feelings,torn between his love for Jungkook and the guilt he felt for loving his sister's husband. He questioned whether his love was wrong or a sin, but deep down , he knew that his feelings were pure and selfless. ---------------------------------------- 𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐒-Jikook | Boyxboy| Forbidden love| age-gap| angst with happy ending| short chapters| Top Jungkook| bottom Jimin| Mpreg ------------------------------------- ⤷𝙒𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜⚠️: Pictures I used in my book are not mine credit goes to rightful owners. ⤷Any kind similarities with any other book are just a coincidence. Lovejj1234||©|| 2024 || ✔

It's a novel about a man who, in the Star Rail world, obtains Gilgamesh's body and power and does as he pleases. JP Title : 成り代わりギルガメッシュは星核ハンター Author : ── Syosetu : /novel/381200/ Cover : on X @hagure_ginsu

What starts as a simple arrangement quickly becomes complicated as real feelings begin to surface, and both Elle and Chan start questioning everything they thought they knew about love, loyalty, and their carefully built facades. A blend of humor, heart, and a dash of drama, this story will have you hooked until the very last page. RICH FEMALE X POOR MALE

Earth is dead, the world is a wasteland, and for the last eight hundred years, it's been raining men. Ren and James have just been "born" from the Genesis Arbor-a majestic, bioluminescent bioprinter that looks like a tree and functions like a glitchy vending machine. The good news? They're alive. The bad news? The Arbor has been stuck on one single setting for centuries, populating the post-apocalyptic settlement of "The Coddle" exclusively with gay men. In a world where the social calendar is full but the gene pool is a puddle, Ren and James must navigate a society of clones, the quirks of an ancient "Tree of Life" that won't take a software update, and the crushing realization that being "the chosen one" is a lot less special when everyone else was printed from the same file.

"If you're reading this, I didn't wake up." After leaving this cryptic warning under a dinner plate, John slips into a shifting landscape of distorted memories and hollow faces, guided by a girl whose smile hides an impossible secret. As the clock freezes at 3:17 and a rhythmic, bone-cracking tick replaces his own heartbeat, he must decide if he is finally waking up or simply sinking deeper into the static. In a world where the walls breathe and shadows bleed like ink, is there any escape from a nightmare you built for yourself?

This is a cleric love story (Carly x Eric) Credits to The Nursery Nurse for the characters <3. Also credits to x_A1m33_x and Eliietnn11 for giving me the idea to write a story <3. and the parts are quite short soz.

When 2 mentally unwell, lowkey traumatized guys meet - not everything goes great i'll tell u that rn this is a PoppySmp lore fic and is canon!! It is not in modern time but it's not historically accurate, like at all. Especially outfit wise. yes the title is a reference to the arctic monkeys song 😛 pls be nice i've never written a fic

first time writing hey y'all, this is a steddie fanfic!

A few stories about Leo with his brothers during his first few months after defecting the shredder. Do not own the turtles or the book cover.

Note: All readers who wish to read the stories exclusively in Hindi can pick up the translation, Dil Ka Postbox. A tale of unexpected love blooming in two hearts-when two strangers cross paths, fate pauses for a moment and gently rewrites their destinies. What begins as a fleeting encounter slowly unfolds into a connection neither anticipated nor resisted. In stolen glances and unspoken words, they discover comfort, courage, and a sense of belonging they never knew they were searching for. Amid uncertainties and quiet battles of the heart, their bond grows-soft yet steadfast-proving that sometimes, the most profound love arrives unannounced, exactly when one least expects it. This is your postgirl, Aditi-I am here to tell you stories from my little postcards, each one carrying a heartbeat, a pause, a promise. Every postcard is a fragment of romance sealed in ink: fleeting glances at railway platforms, confessions whispered between coffee-stained margins, love that arrived unannounced and stayed longer than expected. As you turn each card, you do not merely read a story-you step into it, feeling the warmth of longing, the thrill of becoming known, and the quiet courage of hearts choosing each other. These postcards sparkle with moments that refuse to fade, inviting you to believe that even the smallest pieces of paper can hold the grandest kinds of love. Let us unwrap the whispers of love and feel its enchanting magic unfold. -❤️(❁'◡'❁)❤️-

My husband has become a completely different person, but nobody has noticed. I'm so scared. Please help me.

He thought love would lift him higher - that it would make the world brighter, clearer, kinder. Instead, it broke him in the quietest ways. Now, surrounded by traces of someone who's already gone, he tries to unlearn the way she fit into every corner of his heart. But how do you forget someone who taught you what love feels like? Maybe it was never really love. Or maybe it was - and that's what hurts most.

juno has just joined overwatch and is trying to overcome anxiety, grief, and guilt, she meets kiriko who helps her navigate this new world, with new objectives, new experiences, new feelings- some more complex than before. kiriko is somewhat independent, a loner by choice you could say. being a "friend" is a new thing for her, they both make mistakes along the way but ultimately the gravity of the twos connection keeps them grounded. * PARTIALLY AU - SOME THINGS DO NOT MATCH UP LORE WISE! *

Every night, she visits through the open window - silent, barefoot, shimmering beneath the pale glow of the moon. He waits, afraid to touch her, afraid she'll disappear if he does. She isn't his, and she never stays. She only smiles, her wings trembling in the rain. He tells her, "Don't go closer, babe - your wing will get wet." But love always forgets how to listen.

Hi! Here is some story openers that I wrote somewhere from the depths of my mind and may continue to update if inspiration strikes me to write more. Some are short since they're really standalone or WIP, feedback is appreciated and if I feel like it I might consider continuing that story :p

Two girls. One tangled mystery. And it all begins with a so-called "friend." From the moment Izzy shows up in the picture, everything starts to unravel. Emma thought removing Izzy would be enough to restore peace-to give her and Ray a shot at a normal life. She was wrong. Dead wrong. What follows is chaos. Emma is dragged through hell trying to cut Izzy and the others out of their lives. But the deeper she digs, the more secrets she uncovers-lies she's been fed, truths no one ever dared to tell her. It's not just drama. It's sabotage. Someone wants to destroy what Emma and Ray have. She's told that love makes you weak. That it's a distraction. A vulnerability. But Emma refuses to believe that. And she's right. In the end, she and Ray find their way back to each other. They fall hard. They claim a night that's theirs alone-no lies, no secrets, just love. This is a made up story with me and my bestie!

The day Bakugou Katsuki's heart stopped beating on live television, her world went silent. It was a strange thing, to mourn someone you had never spoken to. The sound had been turned down on the shattered screen, but his last shout-"WE'LL WIN!"-still rang in her ears, a vow carved into the sudden stillness. In the dusty silence of the refugee shelter, surrounded by the stunned faces of strangers, she did not weep. She simply sat, her own heart pounding a frantic, helpless rhythm against her ribs. And in that hollow quiet, her mind did a desperate, automatic thing. It retreated. It traced the thread of her panic back through years of silent watching, through countless stolen glances, all the way to the very beginning. To the first time she saw him, and the curious, then the understanding she had learned in time with his explosions. *** This is a My Hero Academy Fanfiction. I'm a newbie. This is my first ever fanfiction/work. English is not my first language. This is not quite like romance, and not action-fantasy like the original genre either. So, this might be quite a boring story, but... hope you like it.

Imagine a Greek goddess with midlifecrisis who realizes she actually knows nothing about her major domain. To me this is just a small silly writing project attempting to write at least 100 words a day you will see it reflected in the updates

Every night, she dreams of a boy bathed in moonlight - a figure who holds her close in a world that disappears with dawn. Every night, he returns to her, knowing she'll forget him when the sun rises. But one night, the morning doesn't come. And for the first time, the dream stays. A story about memory, longing, and the quiet kind of love that exists between worlds.