Sweetmoment Stories

A Sweet Romance Series. Hooked To You. Season I | A Stain Of Love Series . |______________________________________________| •Complete silence fills the still room as Vivienne Huang's fathers will is being read out loud.. but one particular sentence catches her off guard.. she stares back at the man whose name is mentioned in the will... •Vivienne Huang• CEO • The only child of her father who was the only family she had left, inheriting every penny of his, every estate he owned and the main inheritance: the jewellery brand his was famously known for: Huang Jewels. But her fathers will made her worst fear arise. Her fathers will which made her bound to a man she barely knows. •Kian Ren Choy• CEO • The man who owns the biggest Law Firm in New York City: Choy Legal Group. He who has no intentions of getting married whatsoever, until he is forced upon doing so... and worst of all, to a woman he barely knows. |______________________________________________| "Say it," I whispered. "That this was never your choice." His hand paused inches from mine, close enough to feel the warmth. "It wasn't," he said quietly. "But you are." My breath hitched. "Then why do you look at me like that?" "Because," he murmured, stepping closer-not touching, but undeniable- "somewhere between duty and distance, I stopped seeing this as an obligation." "And what do you see now?" I asked. His voice dropped. "Someone who I fell for. Someone who I don't regret meeting. Someone who I love." I am at a loss for words, "You don't have to say anything back" Kian says looking down, I place my hand gently on his face. He looks at me, our eyes meeting, "I do. I love you." |______________________________________________| •Authors Note: Enjoy the first book pretties.🌱 Xoxo.🖋

She was fire wrapped in attitude, a secret he'd sworn never to touch- his best friend's little sister. Off-limits. Untouchable. Forbidden. And yet... She was a temptation he couldn't resist. He was the silence she wrote love letters to at fifteen and the man she now burned for in every glance. In a world that demanded control, they were the chaos neither could contain. He kissed like regret. She loved like war. And when hearts like theirs collide, someone's bound to shatter.

[EDITING IN PROCESS] #TOP1 in 8.6k stories( 11.11.2025). #TOP2 in Unrequitedlove, UnexpectedConnection, SlientCrush, RainydayVibes.(12.11.2025) #TOP1 in UnseenLove.(11.11.2025) #TOP1 in Teenheartbreak.(12.11.2025) #TOP1 in Shyprotagonist.(11.11.2025) Anna, a shy high school girl with glasses and a soft heart, has always been the class monitor no one remembers. She lives a life unnoticed-a quiet presence in crowded classrooms and noisy cafés as a class's top student. Anna has a huge crush on this cute guy named Kaith. But Kaith never even knows she exists in the same class as him. Her world is filled with unspoken feelings, unseen love, and unnoticed kindness. So, this unseen love will be acknowledged by him? or brushed off him? "Unseen Love" is a soft and relatable story of quiet hearts, one-sided love, and those fleeting moments that stay with us forever. It's for every girl who's ever been invisible... until someone finally looks her way. Tropes: Unseen Love. One Sided Love. Highschool Love. Unrequited Love. Crush Story. Slow-burn. Romance Story. Triangle Love Story. Shy Protagonist. Rainy day Vibes. Golden Retriever Main Lead. Shy Female Lead. Husky Second main lead.

~𝑨𝑺𝑭𝑨𝑵𝑫𝒀𝑨𝑹~ 'My life, my rules, so guard yourself from flames of my rage because it will surely burn you apart°°° ~𝑭𝑨𝑹𝒀𝑨𝑳~ 'I fall but never gives up, i will stay strong until you truly breaks me apart°°° ✨✨✨ Faryal's gaze remained blank, her eyes fixed on Asfand's face. She didn't say anything else, just looked at him, her expression unreadable. Asfand's anger simmered, his frustration growing. "What happened today, Faryal?" he asked, his voice low and menacing. Faryal's eyes didn't flicker, her gaze still fixed on Asfand's face. She didn't respond, just a slight flinch of her shoulder. Asfand's grip on the bedpost tightened, his knuckles white. "You're not going to say anything?" he growled. "You're just going to sit there, and pretend like everything is okay?" Faryal's eyes dropped, her shoulders slaking slightly. But she still didn't say anything. Asfand's laughter was cold, mirthless "You're good at this Faryal" he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "You're good at pretending like nothing's wrong but I'm not buying it" Faryal's gaze snapped up, her eyes flashing with a glimmer of fear. But she still didn't say anything, just looked at him, her expression blank. Asfand's anger boiled over, his face twisting with rage. "Talk to me, Faryal!" he growled, his voice like thunder. "Tell me what's going on!" Faryal flinched, her eyes welling up with tears. But she still didn't say anything, just a slight shake of her head. Asfand's expression didn't change, but his eyes seemed to burn with a cold fury. "Fine" he said, his voice icy. "Have it your way" ✨✨✨ ~Two souls, two hearts broken to be mend by a second chance, lets dive in to explore the love taking a U-turn. ~Both don't ready to give chance for a second time but fate played well and wise marrying them off together. Stay tuned with Á$FÁÑD¥ÁR x FÁR¥ÁL Allah Hafiz!

I really love writing about these two! So much so that I've decided to make one-shots cause... I can. It's been YEARS since I've seen a fresh rc9gn fanfic, let alone about these two so I thought... fuck it! I'ma do it! I take requests and suggestions as well! ‼️NO SMUT‼️ (UPDATE: I AM WORKING FULL TIME! SO IT WILL TAKE ME LONGER TO WORK ON THESE! JUST BE AWARE OF THAT! Thank you <3) Even if I'll be writing what I wanna write, I also want to see your guy's ideas cause I mean I'm only one dude. Sometimes you need to hear new ideas to make better ones. Just comment on what you want in the first chapter and I'll comment on your request to let you know that I'll write it. I'll even @ you at the top of your suggestion to show who gave me the idea! So yeah! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The fan art in the cover is not mine! I just added the title and a couple of other things to it! That's it! The art is from arrival-layne on Deviantart! Go check them out!

your name is Y/n. you've been friends with Toru Oikawa and Hajime Iwaizumi for years now. they're in their third year of high school but you're still in your first year. they attend a different school than you though. you're in Kurasuno High, and even been on their girls volleyball team. the girl's team didn't really practice much, so you dropped out and rather practiced with your best friends from Aoba Josai. eventually you became Kurasuno's new manager and enjoyed it very much. you loved volleyball so much. just as much as everyone there. (and yes, you have plenty of love interest's.) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ sneak peak from one of the chapters ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Y/n, could you please throw the ball for us? we want to practice a bit more!" Hinata asked. you quickly nodded with a smile and threw the ball. you throw it right into Kageyama's hands and from there it went straight to hinata's spike spot. this went on for a while and after that, the boys were tired. you on the other hand weren't. you missed the feeling of the ball in your hands, so you decided to give one set. you asked the boys to move off the court and once they did, you took a deep breath and ran everything through your head that Oikawa and Iwaizume had ever tought you. you opened your eyes and threw the ball into the air. you ran and jumped. with your full force you hit the ball hard enough for it to be a spike. a serve at spike strength and the speed of light. Oikawa would be so proud now. you smiled to yourself and looked at Kageyama and Hinata. "what?" "Y/n, where'd you learn to serve like that?" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I do not own Haikyu or the characters. Y/n and Aisha are my original characters though. The art in this also doesn't belong to me unless I say so.

𝘐𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝟼-𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍 𝚑𝚊𝚒𝚔𝚞 for @talesofthedeep 's 𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓵𝓵𝓮𝓷𝓰𝓮 🇦 🇯🇴🇺🇷🇳🇪🇾 🇮🇳 🇵🇴🇪🇹🇷🇾 ✧✦✧✦✧ 𝟾 𝚙𝚘𝚎𝚖𝚜 because 𝟾 is 𝒊𝒏𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒊𝒕𝒚 in a 𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦

ミ★ The life cycle of love; tales of infatuation ミ☆ Read for the sweet moments, stay for the insight and self-discovery (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*.✧ The twinkle of unexpected joy a dash of sweet, dreamy infatuation & a zesty twist of blooming romance .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

We hoped I would begin somewhere, and if not at the birth of the world, perhaps at the birth of love... those ghosts I could not put to rest... in remembering ghosts, finding myself... in myself, looking for the universe... finding only today, and the somewhere right here... Formerly published on Wattpad as On The Other Side of Death You can read all poems on the web book at https://happy-wings.vercel.app/

I'll be the sun. You'll be the moon. Just let your light come shining through, and when night comes, just like the moon. I'll shine my light right back at you. As the sun gradually begins to set, nightfall arrives. Contagious laughter that once was there, echos over the beach and the midnight shadow of dusk stretches across the ocean. Somewhere in die middle of this chaos, there's a girl staring at the white glow of the moon. Tear drops are rolling down her sunken cheeks and her chapped lips are sealed shut to try and contain yet another sob. The beauty of the moon starers back mockingly at her. It represents all that she lost and what she desires. Wind of mourning blows through her hair as if it's whispering those words, over, and over, and over again. Every girl wants a moon.

Sorry if my story sucks,I usually read I am not good at writing！😅😅 DISCONNECTED

A terrible accident turns the Knight Nursery world upside down. As they navigate the fear and uncertainty that settles when someone you love is hurt, someone else has plans of their own. Suddenly, they are forced to scramble to protect the people they love from someone who knows exactly how to weaponize a lie. A story of loyalty, found family, and the quiet ways love refuses to give up.

Si Khellyse Moonylle Buenavista Isang babae na nagnanais ng love life mahanap niya balang araw , mahanap niya kaya ang lalaki para sa kanya. At meron siyang minamahal sa kanyang nakaraan at hanggang ngayon ay mahal pa rin niya. At si Zammere Khail Marasigan naghihintay na sa kanyang first love na minamahal niya hanggan ngayon. Makikita ba nila ang kanilang first love na destiny

𝘈 𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘢 𝘣𝘰𝘺 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦.

So how did the Polterpup die? What was his life like? How did he meet Luigi? Why don't I let him tell you?... This story is a story of heartache, love, loss, family and, and a lovable ghost puppy! This is only headcanons! Characters belong to Nintendo. Art doesn't belong to me.

When people are told that they need to communicate more they often think that that is an open invitation to talk but there is a complete difference between talking and communicating. Communicating is an art, and art of combining the ability to express your opinions and feelings in such a way as to ensure that the person or people you are talking to understand what you are trying to say with the ability to listen and understand another person's point of view. The number

He is her friend, a friend who has started liking her, still he helps her to get close to her crush- A playboy, who doesn't care enough. Because that's what falling for someone does to us, it makes us realize that giving happiness to the person you like is the most u can do for them if not being able to make them fall for you. And she, on the other hand got so included with him that she totally forgot that she had a crush on someone else, and was eager to get on with that guy almost a few months back! Read more to discover the whole story!! ____________________________ "Why are you doing this with me? Why do you care so much? You can also leave like everyone, or better just betray me!?" She asked with tears in her eyes, overwhelmed by everything happening with her. "Betraying you or even hurting you would be the last thing I would do, so be quite and come with me now!" "Why? Why are u making this so hard for me?" "You won't want to know, let's go now! Shall we?" "Tell me first, stop with this. Enough is enough! Everyone around me thinks that everything revolves around them, that's so irritating you know like caring about someone and getting betrayed by them is so freaking hurting and annoying, I better not live-" He interrupted her by pressing his lips on hers and that was it for her, she gave in, she was not in her correct senses but she surely was now sure enough that she likes this guy infront of her.. Breaking her thoughts he said "Never say that you don't want to live, I will make sure the next time u say that I will give you a better punishment" Smirking he left me on the chair where I was sitting in his room.... __________________________________ And as this is my first book I hope you'll won't judge me, rather tell me my mistakes in the comments, so that I edit them or don't repeat them! Thank you <3 Happy Reading ♡

--- AUTHOR'S NOTE - READ THIS FIRST! Heyyy, beautiful souls! Welcome to FIRST CRUSH..- a story that's... well... kind of my story, but with a sprinkle (okay, maybe a whole bucket) of delulu imagination. Yes, some of these moments happened in real life (and trust me, they were awkward as heck). Yes, I've poured my heart, my overthinking brain, and my what-if daydreams into this. BUT - this is still fiction, okay?! So don't come at me like, > "Girl, is this REALLY you?!" because I will only smile mysteriously and sip my imaginary Wattpad coffee. This is for anyone who's ever had a silly little crush, overanalyzed every text, imagined running away from everything, or just wanted to scream into their pillow because LIFE IS A LOT. Promise me one thing, readers: Laugh with me, cry with me, and let's be a little delulu together - because isn't that what makes stories magical? Love, Your awkward, chaotic author ---

My name is Emily Omorfiá. I'm not deaf. I'm not mute. But, I'm blind. I know people feels sorry for me, but that's not making me better. So I draw my heart out. In a piece of paper. Everyday. In the art of my hand.

Every women have their own limit patientness to their boyfriend but when that limit has been out off control it will cause a bad thing to the relationship. Once the heart is hurt it will be more hard to love somebody else and its too hurt to forget the first love. And there is no more chance for a guys to get back with their ex that had move on. That is because the heart is deeply hurt and it can relieve the same person to love it once again. -Twinker_sad-