Silentdevotion Stories

Phuwin was only sixteen when he met Pond - eight years older, already stepping into the world he could only dream of. To Pond, Phuwin was a bright, curious junior who followed him around with wide eyes and a shy smile. To Phuwin, Pond was everything he wasn't ready to admit he cared for. Phuwin knew the truth too well: the age gap, his youth, the unspoken line he must not cross. So he buried every feeling, every spark, every heartbeat that rose whenever he looked his way. Then the day came when Pond's dream called him to Bangkok, pulling him far from their small, shared world. Phuwin said goodbye with steady hands and a trembling heart, letting him leave without ever knowing how deeply he felt. Five years passed... Years in which he tried - and failed - to forget him. Years in which fate quietly circled back. And when they meet again, their story begins not from where it ended, but from everything he never said.

Finished and completed. Inspired by the chilling universe of Owari no Seraph, Crimson Sanctuary plunges into the darkness that followed the virus's release-when the sky turned black and humanity fell silent. In the wake of chaos, vampires descend like wolves, claiming the world's remaining children as livestock. Yet among the predators roams Ferid Bathory, the Seventh Progenitor, whose twisted sense of amusement draws him to the edge of ruin rather than the blood-soaked hunt. Amid collapsed buildings and the cries of orphaned children, Ferid stumbles upon a terrified eight-year-old girl-pale, green-eyed, and clutching hope like a broken doll. Instead of draining her dry, Ferid claims her as his own, shielding her from the fangs of his kind. Bound by terror and fascination, she becomes his shadow, growing from a trembling captive to an inseparable companion. Two years pass, and the world knows her only as "Ferid's human," a forbidden treasure no other vampire dares touch. But safety in the arms of a monster is fragile. In a world ruled by nightmares, where innocence is a curse and mercy is rare, their bond becomes both sanctuary and prison. Blood, obsession, and a twisted promise of protection-this is the story of a girl surviving the end, and the vampire who will never let her go

Her Crown, Their Oath is a sweeping romantic fantasy about loyalty, power, and love that refuses to be divided. Set in a kingdom scarred by betrayal and war, this tale follows Seraphina Auralie, the Crown Princess who rises not only to claim the throne-but to reshape it entirely. Beside her stand two warriors: Caelan, the steadfast commander who has bled for her through lifetimes, and Arjun Vikranth, the brilliant archduke who sees the soul beneath her crown. As the country heals and old enemies rise again, Seraphina is forced to make a choice-between what tradition demands and what her heart knows to be right. But what if she doesn't have to choose? Bound by fire-forged loyalty, Arjun and Caelan vow to protect the queen they love-together. Through battles and courtly storms, their love becomes not a complication but a strength that steadies the crown. If you enjoy slow-burn romance, emotional growth, powerful female leads, and a love story that defies the rules, this is the tale for you.

one sided love poetry.... "SEEING HIM IS ENOUGH COZ I KNOW HE'S NEVER GONNA BE MINE"

It is the heartfelt story of two souls who feel so deeply for each other that words could never fully describe it, and distance could never break it. Surya and Vyshali have been devoted to one another since childhood. Their bond was never built on grand promises or loud confessions, but on silent understanding, unwavering trust, and an unspoken connection that only grew stronger with time. Nothing in this world could ever pull them apart - not time, not distance, not even the twelve long years during which they neither spoke nor saw each other. Yet even in silence and separation, nothing changed. Not once did Surya allow another girl to take a place in his life - not even in his dreams - apart from Vyshali. And for Vyshali too, there was never any boy in her life except Surya, not even in her dreams. Through every passing season, through every silent night, one truth remained constant - it was always you. Once... just give it a try. If even a single moment from this story touches something deep within you - stay. Walk with it. Let it speak to you in its own silent way. And if your heart feels nothing and wishes to stop... that's okay too. Because this story isn't searching for readers - it's waiting for the souls who are ready to feel. Continue reading only if your heart softly asks you to. © All Rights Reserved ✨ - a tale crafted by Santhoshe (@shakthishiv) This story is not merely written.I have poured my heart into this creation. My dear readers, this story exists only on Wattpad. If you find it anywhere else, please understand that it has been copied and shared by someone else without my permission. Strict action will be taken if this story is copied, shared, or reposted without my consent. The profile picture used for this story is not mine. I have taken it from Pinterest and all the credit goes to the original creator/owner of the image. I am only using it for representation purposes in the story, and I do not claim any ownership over it.

"He watched me bury the bodies. Then he left me a rose." After returning home to find her entire family slaughtered, she learns her tragedy wasn't random it was personal. A twisted admirer is lurking in the shadows, leaving her messages, gifts, and clues... all wrapped in blood and obsession. As the line between grief and madness blurs, she's drawn into a dangerous game - one where love isn't given, it's carved into skin. He says he's protecting her. He says they're soulmates. But love doesn't usually come with a body count. A dark romance of obsession, trauma, and the kind of devotion that should come with a warning label.

The Almost of Us is a raw and tender exploration of what it means to love someone you can never have. Told in twenty intimate chapters, it traces the journey of falling for a person who will never even know your name-a celebrity, a distant figure, someone untouchable.

𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚 𝐰𝐢𝐝𝐨𝐰 𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐟 𝐠𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐟 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐐𝐮𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐘𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐝𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐢 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐚 𝐰𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐫. ✦•┈๑⋅⋯ ⋯⋅๑┈•✦ When the king dies under mysterious circumstances, the people of the kingdom of expect his young queen to lower her eyes, surrender her throne, and spend the rest of her life wrapped in white and silence. Yashodhara does neither. She stays. And she rules asking the one question no one wants answered... How did the king really die? And beside her stands Suryansh... the royal assistant of the king. Steady, sharp, and loyal in a way that feels far too dangerous. He was supposed to help her survive the storm. Instead, he becomes the man standing beside the queen everyone underestimated. One dead king.One widow they expected to break.And a kingdom built on secrets that should have stayed buried. The question is not whether Yashodhara will survive. The question is when the truth rises, who will survive her? ✦•┈๑⋅⋯ ⋯⋅๑┈•✦ Tropes: • Royal saga • Historical • Widow queen • Mystery • Slow burn romance • Forced proximity • Past • Women in power • Enemies to manipulate • Redemption ✦•┈๑⋅⋯ ⋯⋅๑┈•✦ © 2026 authorwisteria, All rights reserved.