Slowburnlovestory Stories

Brendon Urie, one of the last werewolves around, is being hunted by one of the best werewolf hunters in the world: Patrick SLAYtmen. Will Brendon survive? Are they *really* enemies, like the world keeps telling them? 🎀💕Slowburn Love Story💕🎀

In the enchanting lands of Wyverdale, the skies shimmer with an otherworldly beauty, painting a breathtaking tapestry that captivates the heart of any traveler. This mystical realm, where dragons and humans coexist in harmony, feels like a storybook wonderland come to life. Unlike the surrounding lands, which have succumbed to the march of technology, Wyverdale remains untouched, preserving its natural splendor and ancient magic. Journey alongside Jaquan, a young man who dares to seek the world beyond the screens. Follow his tale as he leaves behind the comfort of home and the easy connections with family and friends, driven by an unquenchable curiosity and a desire for something more. Discover what compels Jaquan to venture into the mythical lands of Wyverdale, where he hopes to find not just adventure, but also a deeper understanding of the world and himself.

~Strangers to lovers~ - --"Sab mard ek jaise hote hai" *She said annoyingly* "Oh really" *he said while smirking*-- -"Tum mere piche kyun pade ho!!!??? yrrr jao yahan se *she said in frustration"* "Pyar krta hun tumse Miss Malhotra!! ek chance to do" *he said softly* --Will the two people be able to understand each other? Will he be able to get her!!? --What will happen when fire melts ice??

Once, Glow TV was Samarth Rajan's dream - a channel born from melody, dedicated to the purity of sound. Now, it's just another business fighting for TRPs. Buried under boardroom graphs and guilt over his mother's death, Samarth has forgotten how to listen - until a lift ride changes everything. Vaishali Bendre, a young singer from Chennai, carries music in her blood and struggle in her bones. When her voice reaches him through the sterile hum of an elevator, it stirs something long buried - memory, longing, forgiveness. As their worlds collide - hers of raw truth, his of lost ideals - they rediscover what it means to hear, to heal, and to love. Between guilt and grace, between fame and faith, two souls find that sometimes the truest song is not sung for an audience... but for each other.

he was sunshine i was midnight rain ------------------- This is a real life Story, everything thats happening in here happened in my life. :) Please be Kind. <3

Anwen Gilbert lived a normal life until a not so normal night when she meets a strange boy that he claims he teleported inside her home! Who is that guy? Why is Anwen so important? Read to find out! *TRIGGER WARNING: SUICIDE ATTEMPTS, SUICIDE, DEATH OF A PARENT, LANGUAGE, DEPRESSION*

Dorothy and Daniel are lab partners at college, but neither is prepared for the chemistry that sparks between them. As they navigate their first year together, they grow closer through late-night study sessions and heartfelt conversations. But when misunderstandings and insecurities threaten their bond, they drift apart. Years later, a chance reunion at a wedding forces them to confront their feelings, leading to a romantic, life-changing declaration. Love on Campus is a story about trust, healing, and the unexpected twists of college love.

💗✨ Slow Love ✨💗 Some love stories don't begin with sparks - they bloom with time. When Rishan moves in next door after returning from abroad, Y/N's life takes a turn she never expected. He's calm, mysterious, and guarded - and Y/N is everything he never thought he needed. From awkward glances to deep conversations, their bond grows slowly... but meaningfully. 🌸 A tender journey of love that unfolds at its own pace - filled with warmth, healing, and heart-fluttering moments. 📖 "Slow Love" - a story for dreamers who believe the best romances aren't rushed, but felt deeply. Start reading today and fall in love... one moment at a time.

Some loves don't vanish. They wait. Emma thought hers had ended the night she walked away. She left with a secret so heavy it nearly swallowed her-claiming a loss that never was, protecting herself from the one man she couldn't bear to disappoint. Daniel had already lived through heartbreak once; she couldn't ask him to survive another. Years passed. Emma raised her son alone, convincing herself she'd done the right thing. Daniel buried himself in work, carrying questions he never dared to answer. Then fate threw them back together. A chance encounter. A boy with familiar eyes. A truth too big to stay hidden. Now Emma and Daniel must navigate the wreckage of the past, the weight of betrayal, and the fragile hope of forgiveness. Between them lies a love that never died-but to claim it, they'll have to face the lies that tore them apart and build, piece by piece, a home strong enough to hold them all. This is not a story about perfection. It's a story about storms and bridges, about fear and courage, about love that bends but does not break. And about two people who discover that sometimes, the hardest part of loving someone isn't letting go. It's staying.

One impulsive night. One unforgettable mistake. And a ring that will change everything... When Ava Morgan's life unravels-her career in ruins, her confidence shattered-she does the unthinkable: a one-night stand with a stranger whose name she can't remember. The only clue? A gold ring left behind on her nightstand. Two years later, Ava lands a job as a personal assistant to the city's most formidable CEO, the cold and enigmatic Julian Blackwell. They clash instantly-his scowl sharp as his tailored suits, her warmth a stubborn flame he can't extinguish. But when Julian meets Ava's young son, a boy with his own eyes, his carefully built world shatters. Now, Ava and Julian must navigate co-parenting a child born from a night neither can forget, while resisting a slow-burning attraction that threatens to consume them both. As secrets unravel and their hearts tangle, they're forced to confront a terrifying question: Can love grow from a past built on mistakes and forgotten memories? Or will the ring that binds them tear them apart? ⸻