histórias de Slowhealing

⚡🧿 "She feared darkness. He was darkness." 💗Two strangers. One forced bond. Behind closed doors, their worlds clash-every fight, every stolen glance, every unspoken desire pulling them closer. But when secrets unravel, enemies rise, and forbidden feelings ignite, they'll have to choose break free from each other, or burn together. Because sometimes love isn't a sweet melody- It's broken strings trying to play a dangerous symphony. This story includes: 📔 . Slow burn tension • Dark mystery, trauma, healing • Emotion + heartbreak + obsession 🪷🪞✨🪷🫧🪞 If you read, say hi in comments. Your support means everything 💗

summary He kidnapped a girl to escape a marriage. He never expected she'd be the one to rewrite his fate. When ruthless, emotionally frozen mafia boss Riaan Malhotra is forced by his powerful parents to marry a manipulative heiress, he does the only logical illogical thing his brain offers- He kidnaps the first "harmless" girl he sees. Enter Aanya Sharma. College girl. Sunshine wrapped in chaos. Soft cheeks, bright eyes, laughter like a festival... and a personality straight out of Shaitaan ka personal assistant. She looks innocent, but her mouth? Weapon of mass destruction. Before Aanya can process why she woke up in a mansion with armed guards, she's already in wedding attire, sindoor in hair, mangalsutra on neck. "So you are now my husband?" she asks seriously. Riaan nods. "Then what the fuck will happen to my baby boys?!" Silence. Riaan freezes. Mafia men stare. His second-in-command bites his tongue because what "baby boys"?? From that day on, Riaan-feared by governments, respected by criminals-has to deal with: He tries to stay detached. Cold. Fearsome. But she laughs. She scolds. She cares. And the walls he built for years begin cracking. Months later, chaos continues. One day his second-in-command rushes in, panicking. "Boss, aapki wife ne ladki ched di!" (Your wife flirted with a girl!) Riaan almost drops his gun. "She did WHAT?!" He storms to her. "Tumne ladki chedi?" Aanya blinks innocently. "Maine chedi nahi... woh khud chid gayi! Bohut sundar lag rahi thi, so maine bas-" Riaan's jaw clenches. "LADKI ched di?" he repeats, suddenly sounding like a jealous 15-year-old and not a mafia overlord. The mafia, dreaded by nations... Now terrified his wife might steal a girl instead of loving him. Possessive jealousy sparks. Aanya just laughs. And Riaan realizes she isn't just chaos. She's comfort. She's warmth. She's home. He kidnapped her to save himself from a forced marriage. He never expected she'd save.

Lance always tries to put on a smile for others. He sacrifices his happiness for the sake of others, but what happens when he goes so far that it costs him more than his happiness. Lance sacrifices himself to save his team and ends up getting hurt. Will the team find him in time? I DON'T OWN VOLTRON

He once believed in love because he was raised in the middle of it. He wrote it into poems, painted it into skies. But one heartbreak turned his world colorless. He stopped writing, stopped painting, stopped creating altogether. Because when she left, it felt like he lost the best parts of himself too. Worried and heartbroken, his parents sent him away to a quiet coastal town, hoping to bring back the boy he used to be-warm, expressive, full of life. She once felt loved before her family broke apart and left her behind. Raised by her grandparents, she kept chasing love to fill the space her parents left. She gave too much, too soon, again and again, holding on to anyone who made her feel like she mattered. But one by one, they all left-some slowly, some suddenly, some with someone else. After her grandparents passed and her last love chose someone else, she stopped searching. Not because she no longer believed in love, but because she was too tired to chase and beg anymore. Two souls. Two hearts. Shaped by different versions of love. One genuine. One longed for. Both left quietly broken. In a coastal town where healing hides in the stillness, their paths cross. Not because they are looking. Not because they are ready. But because the sea has a way of pulling lost hearts toward each other. He walks the shoreline with a sketchbook, trying to remember the pieces of himself. She watches the stars from her window, whispering that someday her heart will heal completely, still hoping for a love that stays. They don't expect to meet. They don't expect to feel anything. But sometimes, love arrives when we've stopped chasing it. What happens when two hearts meet-not in longing, but in the calm after ruin? Are they just two strangers passing through a season of healing? Or is this love's quiet return-unexpected, undeserved, but exactly what they need?

The BOREDISTIC Fiddler of a LONER is a raw and introspective memoir that chronicles the tumultuous journey of a woman navigating the labyrinth of love, heartbreak, and self-discovery. Spanning over two decades, the narrative delves into a series of failed relationships, each leaving indelible marks on her psyche. From the sting of betrayal to the weight of insecurity, the memoir paints a vivid picture of the emotional scars borne from loving and losing. After the dissolution of a significant relationship, she retreats into solitude, seeking solace in the quietude of her own company. Embracing independence, she relocates to a top-floor apartment with a panoramic view, symbolizing her desire for a fresh start. In the same breath, she embarks on a new career path, marking the beginning of a chapter dedicated to personal growth and self-reliance. However, the allure of freedom soon gives way to recklessness. With newfound autonomy and a heightened sense of desire, she finds herself entangled in a whirlwind romance just months after vowing to remain single. This unexpected turn of events challenges her resolve and sets the stage for a deeper exploration of her desires, boundaries, and the complexities of human connection. Through candid prose and poetic introspection, The BOREDISTIC Fiddler of a LONER offers an unflinching look at the intricacies of love, loneliness, and the quest for identity. It's a testament to the resilience of the human spirit and the transformative power of embracing one's true self.

Told through first-person narration (Miles's perspective) with fragmented memories, poetic prose, and emotional realism. The story moves from childhood trauma → loss → numb adulthood → rediscovery and healing. Miles describes her home as a prison made of fear. Her mother's cruelty and her stepfather's rage have turned the house into a living nightmare. Her only peace comes from her dogs and, later, from two older neighborhood boys - Kilian and Elias - who protect her, comfort her, and see the truth she's forced to hide.seamlessly include the wolf aspect - so it feels like a myth woven into Miles's trauma and healing, not a sudden fantasy twist.

This is not about after actual death of Payno , not the literal kind After he was emotionally drained , It's about people who chose to love him without him saying a word , about loving and choosing to stay in the worst. It's about how the boys helped him be better ,who allowed him to be a child.... It's about the actual healing process which helps Liam be kind to himself...

💫 Vedika Sharma was never supposed to be part of his world. And Vardhan Kapoor never believed anyone could touch his heart again. But fate doesn't ask for permission-it just ties lives together in the most unexpected ways. In a home where silence screams, and every corner holds a memory better left forgotten, Vedika finds herself standing beside a man who's forgotten how to feel. He's powerful, distant, and wrapped in shadows. She's quiet, steady, and far stronger than she seems. They weren't meant to cross paths this way. They weren't supposed to matter to each other. But sometimes, what begins as obligation... becomes something far more dangerous. From Duty to Desire - a slow-burning journey of unspoken emotions, stolen glances, and a love story neither of them saw coming. "She became his responsibility... before she became his reason to breathe."

Rajveer's eyes burned with anger, fists clenched tightly at his sides, jaw tightening as he took a step forward. Anya didn't flinch; instead, she met his gaze, unblinking. Slowly, she backed away-step by step-until her back hit the cold wall. He closed the distance between them, voice low but fierce. **"You don't deserve love, Anya. Because you don't care about it. You never have. The people who cared about you? You used them."** His voice cracked with raw hatred. **"I hate you, Anya Sharma."** Anya chuckled, a dark, bitter sound. **"I know,"** she said softly. **"And trust me... I've known it for a long time."** ---

In a world dominated by power, Erica Hale, a driven CEO, is dedicated to her work and principles. Her life takes a turn when she encounters Marcello Driscoll, a feared mafia leader with a fearsome reputation and hidden vulnerabilities. As danger and deceit intertwine their fates, Erica's deep mistrust of men clashes with Marcello's attempts to connect. Their slow-burn relationship, filled with tension and unexpected emotional depth, challenges their views on love and ambition. Amidst the shadows of the underworld, they confront their pasts and discover that genuine connection is possible, even in the darkest places.

When all the happier versions of you stare back- what would you do?

In a world where silence speaks louder than words, a girl pours her heart into quiet gestures, gifts left under someone else's name, memories tucked into seasons, and dreams that linger long after she wakes. The boy she loves is shy, avoidant, and unsure, but her devotion never fades. What begins as unrequited longing slowly becomes a journey of resilience, where love is expressed not only through him but through the rituals she creates to heal herself. This is a story about the beauty of giving, the ache of unanswered feelings, and the courage to rewrite endings. Whether friendship or romance, the girl discovers that love, even when hidden, can transform into light, hope, and a happy ending of her own making.

This isn't a story. It's just a collection of feelings-on the hard days, the quiet nights, the moments that never made sense. Maybe you'll see yourself in some of them.

She thought her story was already over. After losing her parents and herself, life became nothing but survival - empty, cold, and endless. But one chance meeting with a boy just as broken reignites a spark she thought was long dead.

"You'll Always Be My Always": "A love that time couldn't erase. A journey of grief, healing, and finding a way to live again." After losing Alanzo Enzo, the boy who was her safe place, Eliza Rosy finds herself trapped in a silence that feels endless. But grief has a strange way of reshaping love. With time, the support of her best friend Sophie, and the quiet strength she never knew she had, Eliza learns that letting go doesn't mean forgetting. It means carrying him with her-always. A tender story of love, loss, and healing... because some people never really leave. "Some goodbyes are not the end. They become the reason you learn to live, love, and breathe again." "A heartfelt story of holding on, letting go, and carrying love beyond loss." "When love outlives time, it reshapes you forever. A tender tale of loss and the courage to begin again."

Naru longed to be a fantastic ninja, to surpass everyone and prove her worth. After she graduated from the academy, she knew it would happen. But life has a funny way of happening, and Naru is thrown onto a spiraling path. One that seems perfect, but is it worth the cost? Can she realize this before she goes too far?

He believes the door should be closed on him. But it never is. Elias Nathaniel Cruz lives with a quiet weight he never talks about. Once faithful, now distant, he is convinced that his mistakes have placed him beyond forgiveness. In his mind, God is a door he no longer deserves to walk through. When Sofia Mendoza, a sharp-tongued and warm-hearted bakery worker, pulls him into an ordinary afternoon that leads to a small community chapel, Elias is forced to face the fear he has been avoiding for years. What he expects is rejection. What he finds instead is patience.

road to healing is never easy

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She was raised to be quiet - to take up less space, less attention, less breath. She learned young that love could sound like criticism, and that survival could look like smiling through loneliness. College didn't free her. Instead, it magnified everything she had tried to bury: the fear of friendships, the shame about her body, the exhaustion of pretending she was fine. But somewhere between the memories that hurt and the dreams that feel too bright to touch, something shifts. Not hope. Not healing. Just the beginning - a small, stubborn breath that says she doesn't have to disappear to exist. A story about growing up invisible, breaking in silence, and learning - painfully, slowly - to take up space again. CW: Themes of Loneliness, Emotional Neglect, and Mental Health Struggles. No Graphic Content.