Shortystory Stories

Hriday-the heart. A picturesque backdrop of the Himalayas, the pristine and mysterious snow, a cup of hot tea, and a week-long vacation celebrating her boss's wedding are what Hrithika has been excited about for the past few days. The D-day finally arrived; with packed bags and close friends, Hrithika's journey began. Little did the heart of hers know about the events that unfolded. It is the music and him against the world for Kriday. After slobbing at a desk job for half a decade, he decided to quit it for good just when out of the blue, his cousin had announced his destination wedding out of the blue. Amidst his distant relative's taunts, unsolicited advice, and his parent's constant nagging about his greying hairs and wedding bells, Kriday's heart yearned for something else, that bloomed quite beautifully like the Brahma kamal found in the sacred Himalayas. Similar to the rare flower, his heart struggled to find that pure bloom in his world.

Book 1 of compilation of short Muslim love stories. Some serious and some funny stories. Short stories: 1~ || Taqdeer - Destiny || (completed) 2~ || Ruhaniyat - Soulfulness || (completed) 3~ || Justajoo - Longing || (completed) 4~ || Shiddat - intensity || (completed) 5~ || Inayat - Blessing || (completed) 6~ ||Aashnaa - companion|| (completed) Cover by this beautiful soul @LihaMirza © All rights reserved by @elegant_zoe Highest ranking: #1 in prayer out of 2.58k stories on 18/12/21 #6 in faith out of 21.4k stories on 16/12/21 #5 in faith out of 21.4k stories on 22/12/21 #6 in Muslim out of 9.56k stories on 06/01/22 #1 in wattpadshortstory out of 213 stories on 06/01/22 #1 in Dua out of 3.85k stories on 10/01/22 #9 in shortstorycollection out of 15.7k stories on 15/02/2022

"Do you like texting more or writing letters?" "Writing letters sounds more romantic." "And that's why we are texting." In which a boy and girl meet because of a stupid school project Credits: Cover: @sunswept

Abilene Thompson was the kind of girl who prayed before bed, kissed behind her mother's back, and believed---deep down---that if she waited long enough, someone would choose her too. Told through fragments, letters, and the echo of unanswered prayers, When Heaven Forgot My Name is the bittersweet tale of a young woman caught between devotion and doubt, romance and reality. As she navigates love in its many forms---first crushes, secret kisses, near-redemptions---Abilene must learn that being chosen isn't the same as being loved, and sometimes, the bravest thing a girl can do is believe she matters anyway. A poetic, aching companion to A Garden for the Girls We Were, this is the story of the one who wasn't in the garden... but wrote letters through the wall anyway.

Zaviyar x Amayra 𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕔𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕚𝕥 𝕞𝕒𝕕𝕟𝕖𝕤𝕤, 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕀 𝕔𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕚𝕥 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖 Don't expect anything from me - Amayra I am gonna figure you out, wifey - Zaviyar She hides herself from him; yet she always catches his eyes. She is hopeless while he believes in her. She closes herself from the world not knowing she is someone's world. Everyone saw her happy side but he saw her sad side. She was smiling but he never missed those tears she tries to blink away. Peek inside to see how their imperfect marriage turns into a beautiful bond.

'Mam , it seems that you're pregnant"Doctor Johnson spoke while looking down at his clipboard . My eyes grew huge as Tip gave me a death look . "I feel that there's a lot of tense in the room right now , so I'll just leave you two your privacy"Doctor Johnson said as he exited out his office . I turnt my attention towards Tip's , he wouldn't even look at me . How could I explain this ? No , I didn't cheat . I pulled his sweater and he angrily snatched his arm away from me . "Terrance , I can explain"I mumbled messing with my fingers . Nah , I really couldn't to be honest but it was worth a shot . "I don't wanna fucking hear it ! I never cheated on you Chasity"he spoke calmly which made me feel calm . "If I told you , you wouldn't believe me"I answered truthfully . "Fuck it"he spoke getting up to leave . "Terrance , I promise to god I didn't cheat"I started ."I'm still a virgin-------" ..... €CopyrightHoneybabyy2014 *Short Novel*

A cute and steamy love story :) She called a number painted on stone... and destiny picked it up.

Under the quiet glow of the moon, a lone writer leaves behind a story no one asked for-yet one many may recognize. A story of a boy born into sorrow, a mother who held the world together, and the grief that reshaped everything. This is not a tale of heroes, nor of miracles. It is simply a life lived in shadows, carried forward by the faint hope that someone, somewhere, might understand. A Story I Wrote is a quiet confession left for whoever happens to pass by-a reminder that even the most forgotten soul still has something worth saying

(completed) Heather is a busy lady. She's not only the CEO of her family's booming company but a fashion designer, producer, model and now a well paid volleyball coach. She loves her life and yet she knows she should have at least one day of rest to recollect and renew her slowly tiring self after all she's been through. After a sudden painful experience, she's surprised with 20 days off, and she's in for a whirlwind of surprises. (Not edited. Thanks for reading:)

This is a compilation of writing prompts that I did. Please note that the stories in this compilation weren't fully developed. They were just for practice purposes but I decided to share some of them with you. The scenes/prompts are written in either Malay or English. ENJOY HUNS :)

කියවලා ම බලන්න... මං මුකුත් නොකියා ඉන්නම්....!! 🔞🔥😏 Read your own risk #18+ #Yizhan #age gap #bl #boyxboy #smutwarning #angstwithhappyending #possessive #mafia #baby #cute #love [ මෙය මාගේ මනඃකල්පිත කතාංගයකි...මෙය මාගේ අයිතියකින් තොරව කිසිදු මාධ්‍ය ජාලයක් තුළ උපුටා දැක්වීම සපුරා තහනම් !! ]

In a world where shadows are sharper than truth, Aurelia Blaine awakens with nothing but a name, a high-rise empire, and a father who seems all too eager to guide her steps. Outwardly ruthless and poised, she's the enigmatic owner of Blaine Company-a woman of elegance and steel. But behind closed doors, the cracks in her memory echo louder than she'll ever admit. When threats begin to circle, protection arrives in the form of Davina Lia Sokolova-a striking, soft-spoken bodyguard with eyes like secrets and precision like a blade. Cold on the outside, unreadable by design, Davina is everything Aurelia shouldn't trust. Yet, the more danger tightens its grip, the more impossible it becomes to deny the pull between them. But in a city where loyalty is currency and silence is survival, nothing is ever what it seems. Because the truth? It's waiting to bleed through. And when it does... it won't ask for permission. ❀ "You want to play?" I teased. She smiled. "I'm already naked." "That's not what I meant." I leaned in, kissed her jaw, bit her earlobe. "I want all of it off. The control. The act. The smirk. Take it off." Her pulse jumped beneath my lips. "Then make me." So I did. ❀ Best Rankings: #1 on lostmemories 28/08-25 #1 on aurelia 11/09-25 #1 on ceoxbodyguard 13/09-25 #1 on lesbian 06/10-25 #1 on davina 09/11-25 #1 on femxfem 29/12-25 Milestones: 10k views on 15/06-25 100k views on 12/10-25 Timeline: Started on February 2025

It was pity that first made Dannie speak to him. She had known Ryan since she was a kid, but he had always been the popular Golden Boy, and she had always been the tomboy that didn’t mind not having any friends. It was odd, she had thought, that all the popular kids who had once kissed the ground he walked on, didn’t so much spared him a glance anymore, and it was this that made her sit with him that one faithful day and begin something that would only end up causing her pain.

Sara I am standing in front of the place I once called home, but it all changed in one night. Now I don't want to enter. It is my hell on earth, but still my reality, and I have to accept it because no one can save me from this hole. Not even myself. Asher Black is the enigmatic, popular guy at school, known for his grumpy demeanor and strong family connections. His father owns multiple businesses, making Asher a figure of both admiration and fear. Enter Sarah, a new transfer student who's been assigned to him for a tour. Little does she know, her presence has caught the attention of those who view her as mere entertainment. All Sarah wants is to graduate and escape her own personal hell. But as Asher's world collides with hers, will her life take a turn for better or worse? Will secrets unravel, revealing hidden truths about both of them? The only way to find out is to dive into their story.

"I didn't fall in love with her... I surrendered. And now, there's no part of me that doesn't belong to her." *°•.˜"*°• 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐀𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐡𝐲𝐚•°*"˜.•°*"˜ That wasn't just love. It was power. It was a king claiming his queen-in front of a kingdom that would now dare not question it.

Another Short Stories Collection On Sidnaaz.

*ੈ✩‧₊˚ A multi couple love chronicle *ੈ✩‧₊˚ Three brothers find themselves brides that keep them grounded and in love just by existing. Assad x Noor "The shy reserved arrange marriage couple" •arrange marriage •ceo x professor •reserved x shy •shared melodies .⋅˚₊‧ 🜲 ‧₊˚ ⋆｡♪ ₊˚♬ﾟ. ⋆୨୧˚✎ .⋅˚₊‧ 🜲 ‧₊˚ ⋆｡♪ ₊˚♬ﾟ. ⋆ ˚｡ Murad x Maham "The frenemies who mutually decided to marry" •marriage of convenience •doctor x doctor •annoying x annoyed •shared cup of tea ᥫ᭡ .˚ ༘ ೀ⋆｡˚⚕☕︎ ☕︎⚕˚ ༘ ೀ⋆ᥫ᭡ ༘ ೀ⋆｡˚⚕☕︎ ☕︎⚕˚ ༘ ೀ⋆ᥫ᭡ Wajhi x Rimha "The meet cute love marriage couple" •love marriage •lawyer x fine artist •chaotic x chaotic •shared ice creams ˙✧˖°⚖︎⋆｡𐙚 ˚˚✎ᝰ.⋆.˙✧˖°⚖︎⋆｡𐙚 ˚˚✎ᝰ.⋆.˙✧˖°⚖︎⋆｡𐙚 ˚˚✎ Less Drama,More Love.

I am Zhao Tangtang, the sixth princess of the Zhao Kingdom. I thought I would always be an unpampered salted fish forever, but when I was six years old, my father emperor suddenly had the ability to read heart voices and I was pampered to the sky. For the past six years, the only thing I've been doing besides eating and waiting for death is digging dog holes, because I know that my second imperial brother is the male protagonist in this book, and after he usurps the throne, I will become the chicken in the 'kill the chicken to scare the monkey' scenario. That's right, I've been transmigrated into this book since I was born. I know all the plots in this book and have memorized all of them in my mind. But, aside from that, all I have is this not-so-smart brain of mine. I've never thought about competing for favor to increase my sense of presence.. because I know that I can't win. I've never underestimated the IQ of the ancient people, and I don't feel that I will have a chance to win just because I'm a transmigrator. ✦ . 　⁺ 　 . ✦ . 　⁺ 　 . ✦ 𝘾𝙧𝙚𝙙𝙞𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙖𝙡 𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙤𝙧 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙤𝙧｡ 𝙋𝙤𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙤𝙛𝙛𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙥𝙪𝙧𝙥𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙨 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮｡

It's the Restart of the Old Book and as before It Will Primarily be Short Story, React, Short Crocssover and Oneshot. And My Au Part