Silentyearning Stories

Once fierce academic rivals in school, Yuvaan Oberoi and Rhea Kapoor were bound by competition, pride, and a hatred sharp enough to hide something far more dangerous...feelings. A betrayal in their formative years tore them apart, leaving scars neither forgot. Years later, fate forces them together again, not as classmates but as CEO and employee. Power replaces classrooms, silence replaces arguments, and unresolved emotions simmer beneath every glance. In a world ruled by ambition, past wounds, and buried longing, hate is easy-but love was never really gone. But...one has to fall. Who will it be.....?

Ishika Sharma, 21 knows how to weave magic with words - anonymously, from the safety of her hidden world. Guarded, grumpy, and carrying scars deeper than she admits, she believes it's safer to stay invisible. Until he walks in. Aarush Bhardwaj, 28 the sunshine-hearted professor and therapist with a leather journal full of dreams, sees through more than just essays and assignments. He sees her soul - the one she has spent years locking away. In classrooms filled with unsaid words and stolen glances, in libraries echoing with silent confessions, and on rainy nights when hearts are too tired to pretend - they stumble into a connection neither of them was prepared for. He is light. She is lightning. And somewhere between the lines - between healing, heartbreak, and hesitant hope - they will find themselves standing at a crossroad. Will they write a love story for the ages... or become each other's most beautiful, unfinished chapter? A slow-burn journey of hearts finding - and risking - everything for a love too rare to name. ✎ᝰ.ᐟ⋆⑅˚₊ To know more , dive inside to join their journey. ✨ . . . . . . . [Note:- This story is purely my imagination. Please do not copy any scene from my story. If I find out, then I'll take strict actions. Thank you🌹. ] . . . . .

A camera, a quiet town, and a girl who never wanted to be seen. Ved's world is full of laughter and light, but when he meets Drishti, everything shifts. She doesn't look his way. But he can't stop looking at her. A story of silence, longing, and the quiet magic of falling without ever saying a word.

What do you call the person who knows your dreams, your playlists, your pain - but never your lips? This isn't a romance. It's a reckoning. A timeline. A truth. A story about two people who weren't in love - but never loved anyone else quite the same.

They say you never forget your first love. June thought she moved on - until the past came knocking again. A New Year's Eve anchored side by side. A thousand stolen glances. A heart still carrying secrets. Josh loves her. Alan loved her. And June? She never really stopped loving him back. With Josh gone, she's forced to spend more time with Alan - stirring up feelings she thought she'd buried long ago. In between what was and what still could be, June finds herself in the memories she tried to forget - one flashback at a time. Torn between the boy who stayed and the boy who never did, she must choose between holding on... or finally letting go.

Kim Yerin has one goal: stay invisible, get perfect grades, and graduate Seoul University without letting anyone ruin her focus - especially not boys like Park Sunghoon. Confident. Charming. Shameless. He's everything she despises: a heartbreaker with a lazy smirk and a reputation that follows him like perfume. And unfortunately, he's also her mother's friend's son... and her classmate. One awkward encounter in his bedroom was supposed to be the end of it - until fate throws them into the same university, same department... and eventually, the same orbit. As Sunghoon flirts his way through campus and Yerin rolls her eyes through every encounter, sparks fly - the wrong kind. She wants nothing to do with him. He, for some reason, can't seem to leave her alone. But when silence turns to tension, and tension turns to something neither of them can explain, Yerin is forced to ask herself a question she never thought she'd face: What if the boy she hates knows exactly how to get under her skin... because he's already there? She was never his. But in his mind... she always belonged.

"Are you afraid of loving again?" "Terrified. But more afraid of losing you."