Истории 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 💗

After Abandoning Abhay for 7 years his brothers Wants him home back , for what ? Just to Get the transfer paper signed , what will he react to this ? When the past memories are still burning freshly in his mind , The words Orphanage.Good Riddance.Orphan.Hate.Burden. Baggage.liability. ______________________________ Abhay Birla sat alone in the dim corner of his new room, the silence suffocating. The laughter, warmth, and love of home felt like a distant memory-erased in a single night. The crash. The fire. Their parents were gone, and so was his family. His brothers, Shivam and Shivansh, once his protectors, had turned against him. Their eyes held only blame, their words like knives. "Good riddance," Shivansh had spat, while Shivam hesitated only briefly before agreeing to send him away. Even their aunt, cold and calculating, suggested keeping him in an orphanage for years. Abhay had begged, pleaded, even whispered apologies getting on his knees clutching his brothers Leg desperately he didn't understand he owed. But his cries were met with silence and cruelty. Alone, abandoned, he realized that the family he had trusted most had abandoned him completely.where he is Tortured and starved by the People who are their for kids comfort. And now after 7 years his brothers brought him back , but they didn't know the person with them is just a shell of the former Abhay they broke , the boy who used to talk all day is partially mute, the one who brightens the room he entered is now gone , instead there is a boy who flinches when spoken loudly, Cries easily and Is Alive just because of One person 'Rudra Pratap Singh ' . Read the book to know more . ---

Chiara doesn't trust people. She doesn't even truly trust her self. She believes she is strong, when she is falling apart. She never had a childhood thanks to her parents. It's even hard to say she has ever been alive. She is done. She is done with life and doesn't even have will for anything. But more importantly, she is lost. She is lost in her head, not believing she deserves any love or care. So what happens when his 'father' falls into a coma, and Chiara learns not only he was his step-father but she also had a very much alive biolagical Father and 7 brothers. Sounds overwhelming. Too many secrets hidden from each other, too many lies told to the one other. Will her father and brothers give her the life she always deserved? Will they able to heal her? Will she ever trust them? You are about to find out. I hope you'll like it<3

Five years after choosing each other-twice-Lea and Rafael De Torre stand at the height of power, marriage, and family. Lea is a global force in fashion, feared and revered in equal measure, still steering Sinag alongside Conrad Ricamora while learning how to live under the constant eye of fame. Rafael has gone back to the operating room without letting go of the empire he runs, balancing surgery, media, and fatherhood with the same quiet intensity that has always made him impossible to forget. At home, their children are no longer little enough to be carried through every storm. Jill, fifteen, is brilliant, beautiful, and already building a public identity of her own as a student leader, honor student, model, and musician. Gabbie, seven, dances through life in ballet slippers and soft stubbornness. Goddy, six, is far cleverer than anyone has yet realized-and his grandparents intend to keep it that way for now. But love that survives the worst does not stay untouched by time. As old scars settle into memory, new ambitions rise, secrets begin to surface, and the children step closer to lives of their own, Lea and Rafael must face a harder truth than survival: it is one thing to save a marriage. It is another to raise a family strong enough to carry the legacy of that love. Because this time, it is not only their hearts at stake. It is everything stitched to them. Pressed in Silk Book 2, an original concept fanfiction from the Spectacular x Hey, Gorgeous universe.

He was only five when he learned that sometimes parents don't die - they just leave. Left in an orphanage with his elder brother, he grew up too fast, too angry, and too protective. His elder brother wasn't just his brother... he became his shield, his comfort, his whole world. Through hunger, bruises, hospital nights, and silent prayers, they survived together. Years later, the mother who once walked away suddenly returns - not alone, but with a truth that shatters everything they believed. A young boy. A past full of regret. And wounds that never truly healed. But some scars don't fade with apologies. And some sons don't know how to say "Mom" again. When love, guilt, and fear collide - will this broken family rebuild... or break beyond repair?

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.

Sometimes, life doesn't give us easy answers. Some nights are heavy, and the weight feels endless-but even small moments can make it a little lighter. A quiet park, a someone who simply stays-sometimes that's all it takes. A story about exhaustion, comfort, and the bittersweet moments that remind us we're not alone.

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.

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.

{PAR-uh-kahz-um} (n.) A detailed imaginary world created in the mind, often as a means of escape or solace, filled with its own people, places, and stories. | this book is quite the contrast. I shared my thoughts a really long time ago. I'll start again. Maybe this time it'll be different.

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Born with fire in her lungs and pain in every breath, Seraphina has spent her life protecting her younger sister from dangers both inside and outside their home. As she struggles to control a quirk that threatens to consume her, she must decide what it truly means to be a hero, before she ever steps through U.A.'s gates. Hi there! This is my first story, if you want, please give me feedback. Most of this story will be in 1st person. The story isn't exactly like My Hero Academia, so there are different events and things that might not match up. Please do not steal, repost, or copy any of my work. There will be violence and serious topics in this story, if you can't handle that I suggest you stop reading. Thank you!

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.

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?

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.

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...

You were already broken long before anyone noticed. Carrying quiet wounds, learning how to survive with pieces missing. The world had taught you how to endure, but never how to heal. Then someone entered your life unexpectedly. Not to fix you, but to stay. Through simple moments and unspoken understanding, they showed you that pain didn't have to be permanent, and that change didn't always arrive loudly. Sometimes, it came gently. Through a hand held, a truth shared, and the courage to believe that even shattered things could learn to become whole again.

𝐒𝐀𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐆𝐄 - harry potter fanfic x reader insert ❝ that orphanage was nothing but hell, with music from the chapel that was oh so beautiful, and i was very afraid. ❞ - orphan [name] had learned faith through prayer, and agony through whips and hits. for she does not know her own mind any longer. © j.k rowling ; harry potter © notorixx ; sacrilege

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.

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.