Softburn Stories

Rao Vaishnavi Yadav: The most beautiful and career-oriented girl in school. As the topper of Class 11-A, she is a true all-rounder who never skips her classes. To the rest of the world, she appears to be a quiet introvert, but with the people in her "comfort zone," she is the most talkative girl you will ever meet. She speaks rarely, but when she does, people listen. She is like a coconut-hard on the outside but soft on the inside. But the question remains: will anyone ever be able to see the pain she hides? Naira: "Vaishu, do you believe in love?" Vaishnavi: "Of course I do... but why are you asking this so suddenly?" Naira: "Because you never accept any proposals. I was just curious to know why." Vaishnavi: "Because to me, it feels like a betrayal of my parents, Naira. I can't afford to disappoint them." Advik Yaduvanshi: The "Mr. Perfect" of the school. He is another top student in the class who is often seen as Vaishnavi's competitor. However, to him, she isn't really a rival; he simply believes that whoever is most deserving will earn the highest rank. Charming and handsome, he is the ladla beta (darling son) of his family. He treats everyone with respect, but he has a zero-tolerance policy for misbehavior-if he sees someone being mistreated, he won't spare the offender. Shaurya: "Come on, bro! Let's go practice football for a bit. The match is the day after tomorrow." Advik: "No, you go ahead. I need to practice; I have a test tomorrow." Shaurya: "Alright, fine. I'm not going either then. You're always buried in your books!" This Is My First Try,I Hope You Will Like It🫶🏻💖👀Agar Koi Galti Ho Jaye To Kshama Kare 🙏🏻😃 It's A Highschool Soft Burn Romance With No Smut

Aadhya Shetty always dreamed of cricket, not cameras. Selected as a new batter for WPL Mumbai Indians, Aadhya enters a world filled with stadium lights, interviews, pressure, and expectations she was never prepared for. Aggressive on the field but shy everywhere else, she struggles to adjust to fame, nervous around the media and quick-tempered when pushed too far. Then she meets Tilak Verma. Soft-spoken, calm, and known as Mumbai Indians' golden boy, Tilak is loved not only for his batting but also for the way he quietly understands people. Whether it's comforting teammates after bad matches, playing with Samaira Sharma, or being treated like Rohit Sharma's adopted child by the entire team, Tilak somehow makes everyone feel safe around him. Including Aadhya. What starts as simple friendship at an MI function slowly turns into late-night calls, shared playlists, teasing bus rides, silent comfort after difficult matches, and feelings neither of them are ready to name. While Aadhya fights pressure, trolls, and the fear of not being enough, Tilak becomes the one person who sees beyond her anger and nervous smiles. And somewhere between cricket practice, stadium lights, and a Taylor Swift song called Paper Rings... they begin to feel like home to each other. But in a world where every moment is watched and every mistake becomes headlines, can two cricketers protect something soft and real before the noise of fame tears it apart? > "Some songs relieve the tension. Some people become home."

some kisses feel like petals. some feel like bruises. i wrote about both. #1 in poetry #1heartflutter #1 in poetrycollection #2 in softburn #3 in unspoken words

Jisung never expected much from life-not when a family curse looms over him like a shadow. But when a chance encounter with a mysterious, infuriatingly beautiful wizard named Minho whisks him into the heart of a moving castle, everything changes. There's a door that leads to the stars. A fire spirit with a grudge. A raccoon who drives like a maniac. And a castle that seems to have a will-and a shipping agenda-of its own. But as war brews beyond the mountains and old magic stirs awake, Jisung finds himself tangled in a spell far deeper than any curse: one of love, longing, and the choice to finally fight for himself. A reimagining of Howl's Moving Castle through the eyes of a sharp-tongued cursed boy and the wizard who unexpectedly falls for him.

This is my first story i hope i did well

Samarth bent down on his knees with a ring in his hands "Woah? Sach me?Tum mujhe propose kar rahe ho?" asked Shagun with an expression of tremendous joy on her face "Nahi, mai to sirf shoe lace bandh raha hu" Samarth stated with a mischievous glint on his face "Tum bhi na! Kabhi nahi sudhroge" muttered Shagun in a annoyed way yet happy and loving towards Samarth "Nahi kabhi nahi sudhrunga!" Samarth frowned... "Bonded Love" by Sam Summer Bonded Love is compelling romantic fiction with a romactic approach Here, Samarth and Shagun are college enemies *Troopes* Enemies to lovers Soft Love

Cyndi Fenton likes this guy... He's name is Rick Gene, but everyone at school taunts him by calling him Zombie boy... Is that weird that she finds him attractive? [Full Summary inside] Story written in first person narrative with a third person over voice

Espresso for the Coldhearted "She preferred her coffee bitter and her heart untouchable. Until he served both differently." Jorene Lee is top of her class, sharp with a scalpel and sharper with her words. A coldhearted, no-nonsense medical student who doesn't believe in soft things-especially not romance. Enter Haon Kim: barista-owner, full-time law student, with crescent eyes, quiet charm, and a tendency to remember everyone's coffee order-especially hers. What starts as a silent exchange of espresso and sarcasm brews into something warmer than either of them expected. But when an old flame returns, a bitter past resurfaces, and finals loom over their every step, Jorene must decide- Will she risk the walls she built for the guy who never asked her to change? Perfect for fans of slow-burn K-dramas, stolen glances, and love brewed one quiet moment at a time.

Vaishnavi had always written her heart out in secret letters-pages filled with admiration, pain, and the kind of love she could never confess aloud. For years, those unsent words became her comfort, even when Vikram stood right in front of her, picking fights just to hide his own unspoken feelings. When the letters finally reached him, Vikram realized the truth he had been running from: he was already in love with the girl behind the words, the same girl he had pushed away since their teenage years. Between quiet exchanges at the doorstep, playful banter, and a diamond ring she had once only dreamed of, Vaishnavi's invisible ink finally turned into a love story written in reality. A tale of hidden affection, missed chances, and a bond that was always meant to be-etched like- Whispers in the sky

In 2010, a lonely boy poured his heart into letters hidden in a drawer, never knowing it was a glitch in time. In 2025, a girl discovers them..and begins a correspondence that bridges fifteen years, changing both their lives forever.

13 boys. 1 stage. She didn't ask for this spotlight-but it found her anyway. When BLACKPINK's Rosé is thrown into a secret collaboration with SEVENTEEN, things get chaotic... fast. They don't know her. She barely knows them. But some stages are harder to leave behind than others. Slow-burn / Idol AU / Soft tension, loud hearts.

(Mariel Daniez Reyes' POV) I wasn't always this cold, this complicated, this... guarded. Pero kasi, kapag paulit-ulit kang nasaktan, matututo ka ring tumawa habang durog. Matututo kang magsara habang gising. I became a puzzle no one bothered to solve-until he came along. Alec Lazaro Soriano. Maingay. Makulit. Masiyado'ng persistent para sa sarili niyang ikabubuwisit. He says I'm interesting. I say he's insane. Pero sa bawat araw na kasama ko siya, unti-unti niyang pinapalitan 'yung mga tanong ko ng sagot. Yung ingay niya, nakakainis... pero bakit parang doon lang ako nakaririnig ng tahimik? I'm not easy to love. But he looked at me like I was poetry he'd read over and over again-even when I was torn, crossed out, and messy.

He's a heartthrob. She's a nerd. A boy who's the school's golden boy , top in academics, star of every competition, captain of the football team, dancer, and yes, the one with his own fan page. A girl labelled as nerdy and studious. But sometimes, when the night stretches too long, she becomes someone even she doesn't recognize.... someone he can't stop looking at. And now neither of them knows which version of her he's falling for......

With regionals right around the corner. Kenma Kozume had everything, yet nothing to lose. His father left him ever since he was a child, and Kenma had to learn to be independent. He had built himself all the way from the bottom. Kenma couldn't afford to lose. Volleyball was everything to him. He saw himself in it, his family, his friends, and most important, the ways he could change the world for the better. But one day, after an intense practice, Suga broke down with news that changed Kenma's life... forever...

Years ago, a building went up in flames - and with it, dozens of lives. Vivaan Mehta was the investigator assigned to uncover the truth behind the illegal construction. Instead, the fire erased the evidence and the residents. Or so he believed. Among the case files, he kept one photograph. A girl from the third floor. He never understood why he couldn't throw it away. Until years later, he sees her again. Alive. But cannot see the world. She doesn't remember him, eventually she doesn't know that he exists. She barely remembers that day. To her, he was just a stranger in a hallway once. But to him, she became the case he never closed. Now he stands between justice and confession between protecting her peace and telling her he was there when everything burned. And the cruelest part? She can't see the man who never stopped seeing her.

A halal slow-burn, second-chance romance wrapped in faith, family, and the quiet power of du'a. Inaya Rahman was left at the altar by the man she trusted most. Years later, she's built a life of purpose-strong on the outside, guarded within. Aariz Khan is now a rising CEO who once let ambition come before love... and has been praying for another chance ever since. When they're forced to work together on a conservation project, past wounds resurface, along with sparks neither expected. Between professional clashes, meddling siblings, and whispered prayers beneath the stars, two hearts must decide if love-with boundaries, with healing, with Allah at its center-is still possible. A story of heartbreak, redemption, and faith, Beneath the Olive Sky is where healing begins not with love-but with sujood.

Abhimanyu never believed in fate-until the day a girl walked in late to class and the professor pointed her straight to the empty seat beside him. What began as awkward silence soon turned into stolen glances, whispered sarcasm, and the kind of banter that makes time slip away unnoticed. Sometimes, it doesn't take fireworks for a story to begin-just a girl running late, and a boy who suddenly doesn't mind sharing his quiet.

𝘋𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘥𝘪𝘢𝘳𝘺, 𝘪 𝘵𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘶𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵 . 𝘕𝘰 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯𝘴 . 𝘕𝘰 𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘴 . 𝘕𝘰 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘦𝘵 𝘪 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘢 𝘳𝘶𝘭𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘶𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘪 𝘢𝘮, 𝘵𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘳𝘢𝘥 𝘧𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘳. 𝘞𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘪𝘴 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘺 . 𝘌𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘴 𝘮𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴𝘴. 𝘐𝘵 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘸𝘦𝘪𝘳𝘥𝘭𝘺 𝙚𝙪𝙥𝙝𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙘 . 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘥𝘢𝘮𝘯 𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘍𝘶𝘤𝘬. 𝘕𝘰, 𝘬𝘢𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱. 𝘓𝘰𝘷𝘦, 𝘬𝘢𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘢.

When those accidental meeting of eyes, touching of hands, sharing of notes blossomed into admiring,hugs, holding hands, sharing of letters , they knew their heart's desire had entwined.......

Charlotte has everything: a job she loves, friends who adore her, and a co-worker who's clearly into her. So when a short-term opportunity abroad opens up, she takes it-one year in Florence teaching English. Italy is supposed to be a quiet start. But then she bumps into the guy who once embarrassed her at a club... except it's not him. Luca Moretti is nothing like that jerk. He's kind. Attentive. And when Charlotte falls sick, he's the one who stays. They grow close. Too close. But Luca has secrets. In Milan, he's preparing to marry Daphne Vanderbilt in a legacy merger that will bind two empires. Because Luca Moretti isn't just a translator. He's Gabriele Montefiore. Charlotte is the one thing he never saw coming.