Slowromance قصص

Translator : Hanakim_32398 Start : 24/08/2025 (24 Aug 2025) End :

♡Completed in paid♡ ယဲ့မုန့်ယောင်က ၂၁ ရာစုတွင် မိဘမဲ့တစ်ဦးဖြစ်ပြီး သူမ၏ ၂၅ နှစ်မြောက် မွေးနေ့တွင် ကားမတော်တဆမှုတစ်ခုကြောင့် သေဆုံးသွားခဲ့ရသည်။ သူမ သတိရလာသည့် အခါတွင် မွေးကင်းစကလေးငယ်တစ်ဦးအဖြစ် ပြန်လည်မွေးဖွားလာ​ကြောင်း သိလိုက်ရ၏။ အပြင်ကလူကြီးတွေပြောနေသည့်အသံကို ကြားနိုင်ပြီး ပစ္စည်းရှားပါးတဲ့အချိန်ကာလတစ်ခုကို ရောက်သွားတယ်ဆိုတာပဲ သိလိုက်ရသည်။ သို့​သော် ကံကောင်းစွာနဲ့ပဲ ၂၁ ရာစုတွင် ဖွင့်လှစ်ထားသည့် စူပါမားကတ်တစ်ခု ပါလာတာကြောင့် ဒီ​ခေတ်ကြီးထဲတွင် အစားအသောက်နှင့်အဝတ်အထည်အတွက် သူမ စိုးရိမ်စရာ မလိုတော့​ချေ...

'ဧကရာဇ်၏အိပ်မက်' ​​ခေါင်းစဉ်ရှိ​သော ဝတ္ထုတစ်ပုဒ်ထဲ ကူး​ပြောင်း​ရောက်ရှိသွား​သော ​ရှောက်ယွိတစ်​ယောက် ဝတ္ထု၏ဗီလိန်ကြီး မင်ဟယ်နှင့် ​တွေ့ဆုံခဲ့သည်။ ဩဇာအာဏာကြီးမားပြီး ရက်စက်ကြမ်းကြုတ်ကာ​ ​​နောက်ဆုံး၌ ရူးသွပ်ပြီး​​သေဆုံးသွား​မည့်သူအဖြစ် လူသိများ​သော ဤဗီလိန်ကြီးက အံ့အားသင့်ဖွယ်​ကောင်းစွာဖြင့်သုံးနှစ်သားအရွယ်သာ ရှိ​နေ​​သေးပြီး ရှောက်ယွိမှာ သူ့မိခင်ဘက်မှ​တော်သည့် ဦးရီး​တော်အရင်းခေါက်​ခေါက်ဖြစ်​နေခြင်းပင်။

- "We're sparring, Fujiwara," he declared, as if the decision had already been made and refusing wasn't an option. - "Got you.~" she sang sweetly, a teasing smirk on her lips, mischievous eyes looking down as she pinned him to the ground in mere seconds. They met on a beautiful spring day, in a scene straight out of a romantic novel. He was strong. So was she. Perfectionists? Both of them. She hid her pain behind a beautiful smile; he knew it. He hid his insecurities behind explosive outbursts; she sensed it. In every way, they belonged together. In every way, everyone could see it. ────────── ✦ ────────── 𝘍𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘖𝘧 𝘢𝘯 𝘶𝘯𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘷𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯~ 𝘍𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘻𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘖𝘧 𝘢𝘯 𝘪𝘮𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯~ 𝘔𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶. ────────── ✦ ────────── Update schedule: Every two weeks. Story completion: - Part I - Done. Future Edition planned in a far future. - Part II - In progress. Disclaimers: All the MHA characters and the MHA world belong to Horikoshi, the creator of the manga. I only own my dear OCs and this alternative storyline I've created. The pictures are generated with AIs. I'm sorry if I offend anyone with that.

♡Completed in paid♡ ​ကောအာ​လေးအဖြစ် တစ်ခြားကမ္ဘာသို့ ကူး​ပြောင်းသွား​​သော ​ရှောင်ယွမ်၏ ဘဝခရီး

Malika Danai is pressure. Friendly, social, and loved by all, Malika thrives in college and is often seen as a mirage - seemingly real and attainable but disappears when approached. She's a party girl to the core. Loves to drink, flirt, and explore with her best friends, Ayana and Isabella. Her beauty is undeniable. With curly black hair cascading over her shoulders and golden-brown skin that glows no matter where she's at, Malika's presence is impossible to ignore. Her dark brown eyes often sparks with mischief, and her full two-toned lips often curves into teasing grins that hints at secrets she rarely shares. Malika excels at a lot of things but she was never the study type. She prayed the night before exams and hoped that her grades would at least give her a passing score and somehow, that always worked. Until now... Her grades are barely holding on- good enough to pass, but not good enough for a sorority like the Alpha Kappa Alpha (AKA). She wants to join. No she needs to. It's the only way she can prove to her mother that she's worth it. And she'll do whatever it takes. Even if it means casting her pride aside to get help from the boy who loathes her existence. Meanwhile... Theo Sinclair is a weapon. An academic weapon that nobody can beat. Coming from an old money family where the expectations and bars are set high, Theo surpasses them all and is often pushed towards greatness by his family. Yet he has a big flaw: boredom. Because of his uncaring attitude towards everything and everyone around him, Theo is often alone. Deliberately avoiding attention and validation from peers; he thrives in the silence and rhythm of his own scheduled routines. He has only one rule; 'Never let myself feel things I can't control.' To him, parties are ratchet and vile. An enigma vastly contrasting his reverence for solitude, silence, and carefully ordered thoughts. So when he's pushed into an unwanted arrangement, he resents the intrusion because slowly, his rule...

မူလန် bl version

Years after the killing game, Gundham Tanaka and Kazuichi Soda have gone their separate ways-one retreating into the solitude of the forest with his Four Dark Devas of Destruction, the other building a quiet life as a mechanic in town. Time has brought them freedom, but also lingering memories and unspoken feelings. When Sonia Nevermind invites them to a reunion at her castle, old classmates gather to share their lives-and Gundham and Kazuichi are forced to confront what they've left unsaid. Amid playful chaos, subtle glances, and quiet confessions, the two navigate tension, misunderstandings, and their own vulnerabilities. From awkward reunions to stolen touches, and from tentative honesty to heartfelt confessions, Shadows and Sparks is a slow-burning story of two souls finding each other again. Will the shadows of their past finally give way to light? A heartfelt tale of love, healing, and the courage to embrace both eccentricity and vulnerability.

ထိတွေ့ခွင့်မရှိသောနှောင်ကြိုး

At eighteen, she begins dreaming about a boy she has never met-yet somehow knows by heart. In her dreams, he feels like her missing half, someone who understands her in ways no one else ever has. She wakes up every morning wondering if he's real... or just a creation of her lonely imagination. Then one day, she spills her coffee on a stranger. Late, stressed, and embarrassed, she expects the moment to ruin her day. Instead, it becomes the beginning of something unexpected. The boy she drenched in coffee is kind, funny, and strangely familiar. Too familiar. As their awkward meeting turns into friendship, and friendship slowly turns into something deeper, she starts noticing unsettling similarities between him and the boy from her dreams. The same smile. The same voice. The same way he looks at her like he's always known her. With every shared laugh and late-night conversation, the line between dreams and reality begins to blur. Was their meeting just an accident? Or was fate slowly guiding them toward each other all along? And when love begins to bloom, she must face the truth- Some souls are destined to meet... long before they ever touch.

In a campus full of noise, expectations, and constant chaos... he chose silence. Sagar-an introvert, nerdy, insanely smart, and unintentionally attractive-has always preferred being alone. Conversations drain him, people confuse him, and emotions? He'd rather not deal with them at all. But everything starts to shift the day he meets Aditya. Confident. Energetic. Effortlessly handsome. The kind of person who fits in anywhere without trying. While others struggle to find their place, Aditya becomes the center of it all-loud, bold, and impossible to ignore. They're complete opposites. Different worlds. Different ways of living. Yet somehow... they end up in the same classroom. The same moments. The same story. What starts as a simple conversation slowly turns into something neither of them expected. A quiet connection. A growing comfort. A feeling that doesn't have a name-yet. In a place where people come and go... will this be just another temporary bond? Or something worth staying for???

Catlin woke in the body of a villainess on the worst day of another girl's life - the day she was meant to destroy him. Wrong century. Wrong body. Wrong story. The boy everyone calls worthless is the most dangerous person in the room. Catlin knows how this story ends. In the novel she once read, he becomes the tyrant who burns the kingdom down. She thought kindness might change his fate. She was wrong. Not about him - about what kindness costs in a court like this. Five years later, a new king stands at the border. Powerful. Undefeated. And he is coming for them. Catlin still keeps the bracer he once made for her. The one carved with roses. She knows she made him anyway.

An'yeta is a fierce young warrior, convinced she's the most skilled hunter in her training group until Neteyam comes around. Her resentment blossoms from the threat that he is capable of taking her title as the best warrior. Their hate and rivalry grows deeply rooted until they burden each other with the faint knowledge that they actually care for one another more than they want to admit. This is an enemies to lovers fan fiction about my oc 'An'yeta' with Neteyam from the avatar sequels. It's a slow burn between the two, easing into the story, exploring how they actually feel about one another. There is: - action - adventure - heartache - jealousy - yearning - realistic details - romance I don't incorporate any cringe, tacky, or weird dialogue. I try my best to be faithful to each character in the avatar trilogy and respect their characteristics. I try my up most best to capture Neteyams personality as he is in avatar the way of water and fire and ash. I try to write as detailed as possible!

At an elite university in Bangkok, where reputation is everything and ranking means survival, two names are always spoken in the same breath-Freen Sarocha and Rebecca Patricia Armstrong. Top of the class. Flawless. Unbeatable. And absolute rivals. Their competition is legendary-sharp words in lecture halls, calculated pranks, stolen victories by fractions of a mark. To everyone else, it's entertaining. To them, it's war. But away from the noise, hidden in the quiet stillness of the university library, lies something neither of them planned. Inside the pages of a well-worn novel, notes begin to appear. Signed only as "F" and "B," what starts as a passing reply turns into something deeper-late-night confessions, teasing conversations, truths they've never said out loud. In ink, they are softer. Braver. Real. They fall-slowly, helplessly-for someone they've never seen. Until one day, the margins lead them face to face. And everything unravels. Because the person who understands them the most... is the same person they've been trying to outdo, outsmart, and outrun. Now, caught between pride and something far more dangerous, their rivalry shifts into something neither of them can control- glances that linger too long, jealousy that burns too fast, and moments that feel far too close to be just hate. In a story where love is written between the lines, Freen and Becky must decide- Is it easier to keep fighting each other... or finally admit they were never just rivals to begin with?

Two strangers forced into marriage for family reasons... but both are carrying emotional baggage they don't talk about. They don't fall in love quickly. They resist. They misunderstand. They hurt each other without meaning to. And slowly... very slowly... they start noticing the small things.

The Virel existed long before humans built cities or named the sky. They were not myths. Not legends. Just older. Stronger. Born with power running through their veins like a second pulse. Among them stands Arya Ashen. She does not bend easily. She was trained to endure pressure without breaking, to hold her ground when others fall. She is not loud power. She is contained power. But not all power is meant to be contained. Some strength does not come from discipline. It comes from letting go. Many fear it. Many want it. Some are willing to bleed for it. At the masquerade, beneath gold chandeliers and masked smiles, blood stains the stone, and someone stops her before she can move. It is not something you wield. It does not obey. It does not belong to the careful. It chooses. And when it does, something always breaks sometimes the one who thought they were unbreakable.

This is the story about a man named Advait Singh Rajput who is 32 years old and a girl named Siya Rathod who is 23 years old . Advait Singh Rajput -- He is a responsible and quietly strong person. He doesn't talk much about his feelings but shows his love through actions. He believes it is his duty to take care of his family, so he works without any complaints. To others, he appears serious, practical, and emotionally controlled. But inside, he is deeply emotional and sensitive. He feels everything strongly-love, pain, responsibility-but struggles to express it. Loyal and protective toward family Hardworking and determined Keeps promises and values responsibility Stays calm in difficult situations Poor at expressing emotions Bottles up stress and pain Can seem cold or distant Sometimes lets ego stop him from apologizing . To be king of Pratapgarh. Siya Rathod -- She is a soft yet strong person. On the outside, she appears calm, responsible, and caring but She fears hurting her loved ones. Deeply caring and loving Patient even in difficult situations Responsible and dependable A blessing from God to the family Though she looks emotionally strong, from inside She is still a child and princess of the family. She wishes someone would understand her without her having to explain. He is lord Mahadev devotees He is rude to everyone except his Love ones She loves her nephew like anything Let's join the journey of Siya Rathod and Advait Singh Rajput . She falls first but he falls harder.

"I just wanted to run a café... not fight monsters in dungeons..." Seo Elena, an office worker, quits her job and opens a café, but things take an unexpected turn when there turns out to be a dungeon underneath it! Somehow, she also awakens and even survives an S-rank dungeon! Despite awakening, she's still set on opening her café and running it peacefully. But why does she keep getting dragged into these tragedies?! And why are the S-rankers suddenly so interested in her?! Alternate title: Top Floor Cafe ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ⚠️ Heads up! Updates will be inconsistent for this story. ⚠️ This is my first time trying out this kind of concept and publishing it right away-without fully editing or fact-checking the chapters (I only have about 10 written so far!). Because of that, I'll be taking my time to go back, clean things up, and make sure the details are right before uploading new chapters. So if you're enjoying it, don't forget to save the story! I might do batch updates once everything is polished and ready ✨

Vaani knew what it meant to give your all without expecting anything else in return; it had been her life. She blended into the background, her voice and feelings overlooked as everyone around her took advantage of her kindness. Five years had passed since a man shattered her dreams on what should have been her wedding day, and countless prospective grooms had faced her refusal. Now, she found herself married to Vihaan, a man she barely knew, bound by a piece of paper that felt more like an obligation than a union. Vihaan, a stoic soldier dedicated to the Indian Air Force, built emotional walls to shield himself from chaos. Signing those papers on his grandmother's behest had been a road he had sworn he would never take. As they navigated their unexpected marriage, silence filled the space between them. Vaani's need for independence and Vihaan's palpable detachability made little room for anything else. And yet, while Vaani's heart sometimes tempted fate, Vihaan's walls made it impossible for him to be vulnerable. Could they learn to break down the barriers that held them apart, or would their differences keep them forever entwined in silence?

➪This is a Yan!Emperor X Commoner!Male [Reader]⇦ "𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐦𝐬 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐚 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝑴𝒊𝒏𝒆." ◌Now playing Smoke and Mirrors◌ 🎶I never meant to call you out I've always seen behind your smoke and mirrors Oh sweetheart, please don't yell at me It really isn't hard to see The truth that's rotting underneath Why weren't you honest from the start? You know, I've always thought she must have liked you She's just a temptress, don't you know She'll say she loves you, even though She only wants to steal your soul I'll save you🎶 ﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏ ✩ "I have seen that you have tried your very best to forget the past. But, at the same time it seems that you can't forget about it." He said with a frown. "W-what's that suppose to mean?" You asked with a nervous expression. "I really didn't want to bring up the negative memories... But if you want to 𝙧𝙚𝙛𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙢𝙚 and 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝙢𝙚... I can't have that happening." He says with a desperate tone of voice. But then he pulls out a knife from his pocket. And instantly pins you to the wall. "SON OF A FU-" You yelled in pain. *You closed your eyes for a second.𖤐 ﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏