Terminalillness Histórias

My Last Rites My Brother Performed My Last Rites While I Was Still Alive. At fifteen, I was called a monster for a crime I never committed. My family performed my last rites and declared me dead while I was still alive. I begged them to stop. No one listened. I begged them to believe me. No one did. At sixteen, I watched the same ritual with numb detachment. At seventeen, I stopped caring. At eighteen, I watched it with amusement. Because I knew... It would be the last of my last rites I would ever witness. I laughed. Because I knew the next funeral would be real.

Update schedule:- Every Thursday on stck. (For followers) Every Monday on Wattpad. -------------- Some people disappear loudly. They scream, fight, leave, and make sure the world notices their absence. Vanika didn't. She stayed. She breathed. She smiled when expected to. She learned when to lower her eyes and when to pretend she was fine. This is not a story about a girl who wanted to die. It is about a girl who wanted to live, but slowly realized that no one around her wanted her alive. Families don't always abandon children by leaving them behind. Sometimes they abandon them by keeping them close, feeding them, educating them, and still making them feel unwanted every single day. Vanika was loved on paper. Fed with money. Maintained with silence. And when life finally asked her for more than her body could give, when illness crept in quietly and motherhood arrived briefly and left brutally, she did not cry loud enough for the world to notice. Because she had already learned something far more dangerous than pain. She learned how to disappear while still being present. This book does not promise comfort. It does not promise justice. It does not promise that love will fix everything. It promises truth. The kind that makes you pause mid-page. The kind that makes you rethink how easily we judge, ignore, or wound the quiet ones. If you are looking for a beautiful love story, you may want to stop here. But if you are willing to witness what happens before someone disappears completely - turn the page. Vanika is waiting.

To Rian, Alya was merely a dull, forgotten part of a house he no longer cared for. He never knew that beneath his wife's quiet demeanor lay her darkest secret: a terminal illness slowly draining the life out of her. When Alya bade farewell under the guise of "going home to care for her parents," Rian welcomed it with relief-thrilled to finally bring another woman into their home. Yet, Alya never set foot in her childhood home. Instead, she checked into a stark, cold hospital ward. For 30 days, precisely at nine every morning, a fresh white envelope arrived inside the red iron mailbox out front. Thirty letters filled with quiet devotion that Rian never bothered to open. Until on his birthday, a 31st letter arrived as a final text message-marking Alya's last, tragic plea, and the beginning of a lifetime of haunting regret.

This is an epic poem that tells the tale of Aviana - the middle sister in her family of five who is diagnosed with cancer at just six years of age. It will be a raw telling of how terminal illness wreaks havoc in the lives of those touched by it when the victim is a child.

Lena Harper, a once-vibrant young woman, is slowly succumbing to a rare illness that erases her memories bit by bit. As her condition worsens, she withdraws from the world, terrified of the day when she will no longer remember the people she loves, the places she's been, or even herself. Enter Ethan Rivers, a young writer who stumbles into Lena's life and refuses to leave. Despite her attempts to push him away, Ethan becomes determined to make her remaining days, months, or years meaningful. He knows that every shared moment, every word spoken, will soon be forgotten, but he doesn't care. Ethan is willing to endure the heartbreak of being erased from Lena's mind, just to give her something beautiful to hold on to, even if only for a fleeting moment. As Lena's memories fade, Ethan takes her on a journey through the stories of their lives-both real and imagined-creating memories that may never last but are deeply felt in the moment. Together, they explore the limits of love, memory, and the human spirit, finding beauty in the fleeting and strength in vulnerability. As Lena's condition deteriorates, she begins to rely more on Ethan, despite her fears. In the end, Lena teaches Ethan about the power of living in the present, while Ethan shows Lena that even if memories fade, the impact of love can transcend time.

Every Breath You Left Behind "We owned the entire cosmos. Even if it was only for a second." Savannah Vance is a self-made empire builder. Raised in the foster system, she has spent her entire life running from her past, building Vance Enterprises to ensure no one could ever lock her out again. She doesn't have time for distractions, she doesn't have time for weakness, and she certainly doesn't have time for love. Because behind her sharp corporate suits, Savannah is hiding a devastating secret: her lungs are failing, and her clock is rapidly ticking down. Noah Cross is a billionaire captive. As the fragile heir to Cross Global, his life has been a series of sterile hospital wings, overprotective corporate handlers, and a ruthless father who treats him like a financial asset. He has everything money can buy, except a reason to draw his next breath. Until a chance encounter on the Plaza Hotel rooftop changes everything. When Savannah gives Noah the address to a hidden, glass-walled cafe on the Manhattan waterfront at dawn, two worlds collide. For the first time, Noah finds a sky he can breathe under, and Savannah finds an anchor in the storm. But as their rival families close in, and their shared terminal illnesses begin to steal what little time they have left, Noah and Savannah must decide how much they are willing to sacrifice to protect their stolen sanctuary. From the cold skyline of New York City to a misty, secluded beach cottage in Rhode Island, this is a story about two broken clocks ticking down in perfect sync. Because legacy isn't about what you take from the world-it's about the breaths you leave behind.

Once inseparable. Then become strangers. Now - silence broken, love reborn. Ten years of silence. One love that never died.Buried in Dortmund. Woken in the quiet. From Dortmund's grass to city glass - they found their way back.

This heartwarming short story follows the last week in the lives of Kai Joseph, a vibrant Blasian teen, and Rory Gallagher, a spirited redhead, as they navigate their final days on Earth together. United by fate and an unexpected terminal diagnosis, they embark on a whirlwind of adventures that defy conventions, challenge norms, and celebrate life in its most fleeting moments.

A series of oneshots dedicated for Rokcale week! P/s: Whoever knows the original owner of the picture in the cover, can you inform me?

Mara is a 16 year old girl with nothing but passion and hope for everyone but she has a terrible outcome, Eli an artist with a dream a hope, but is trapped in his thoughts he dreams for a light but all lights go out eventually.... 2nd in good story 6tht in terminal illness 980th in girl 18th in quotes 22nd in terminal 2nd in young death ♥️💙♥️💙♥️💙♥️💙♥️💙♥️💙♥️💙♥️💙

She's the cocoa bean of his life and everyone knows it except her. Her idea for a solution to the crisis could go either way, but anything that pleases her. The only question is why she had it. A heart attack, a mumbler, a brat, a camel and a sweetheart who's completely angelic. She can't keep secrets from him. She should know.

Some love stories are meant to last forever. Others are meant to last a hundred days... Ayaan Mehta has 100 days left to live. Diagnosed with a terminal heart condition, he's made peace with the countdown-until he meets Vedika Sethi, a girl with messy hair, guarded eyes, and a habit of sketching strangers in her notebook. She isn't looking for love. He isn't supposed to fall. But life has a cruel sense of humor. As they share stolen sunsets, whispered confessions, and midnight laughter, the lines between borrowed time and forever begin to blur. But Ayaan is hiding the truth: that every heartbeat is numbered, and every moment they share brings him closer to goodbye. When the clock runs out, will their love be remembered for its tragedy-or its beauty? A devastatingly beautiful story about love, loss, and the magic of moments. For readers who believe that even the shortest stories can leave the deepest scars.

What happens when you were always destined to die but you're given a special miracle. A second chance at life. Livy has been confined to a hospital bed all her life but when she moves to Santa Monica to live with her Grandmother, she doesn't realize how much her life is about to change. She meets five people that will forever be a part of her. She's about to embark on the adventure of a lifetime. This is a story of friendship, sadness, loss and love. *Mature themes Copyright !

I jumped, but someone caught me. "What're you doing?" he asked. "Please just let me do this peacefully," I sighed. "Do what?" "Jump." "No." "Please," I begged the stranger. "Fine. If you jump, I'll jump." ------------------- A story about a girl, Aria, who learns how to live life. ------------------- Author's Note* This is a story filled with heartwarming, funny, and even sad scenes. It is the type of story I've wanted to read filled with sweet romance and familial love along with badass male characters, terminal illness, and death. TRIGGER WARNING: This book contains sensitive topics such as suicide, death, abuse, smoking, drugs, alcohol, and rape. This book uses profanity.

The downside to being a liar is that you can't lie to yourself. And when people know you for what you are it is impossible to tell the truth. It becomes even more impossible to say "I love you" And the inability to be believed becomes infinitely deadly when that truth is that you're dying. . . . this is a rewrite of a previous story. not sure how consistently I will update. I promise nothing.

" I am between the heavens and the embers unable to let go " Inspired by the song " In The Stars " by Benson Boon " platonic soulmate is someone with whom you have an intimate connection without romantic or sexual interest. In other words, your bond goes beyond good friends, but neither of you wants to be in a relationship " - seventeen.com / platonic-soulmate Two people [ Ash Winchester and Ray Singer ] meet in the park during Autumn and instantly click and become friends / platonic soulmates, But Ray is terminally ill so they decide to enjoy the time they have together when they can . [ Takes place from the middle of october - until Ray Singer dies ] [ a bunch of short stories of Ash and Ray that are not nessisarly one story and can be read as one big story or a bunch of little stories either way i made it so it could be read both ways ]

What do you do when your best friend leaves you everything, except answers? Benita never thought grief would feel this loud. One minute, she's on her honeymoon. The next, she's watching a coffin disappear beneath the earth, her best friend Angie inside, gone without warning. Now, weeks later, as Benita sorts through the pieces of Angie's life, the apartment, the memories, the silence, she stumbles across something unexpected: a worn, familiar notebook. Angie's journal. Inside its pages lies a story Benita never knew. A childhood shaped by abandonment, a grandmother's quiet strength, a life built from pain, secrecy, and grit. And maybe, just maybe, a message meant for the one person Angie trusted most. Told in a voice that is tender, raw, and deeply human, this is a story about friendship, loss, and the messy, unfinished ways we try to understand the people we love... even after they're gone.