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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.

The Days We Borrowed Some people spend a lifetime searching for the right person. Elias Carter found her when time was already running out. He never expected a girl with a laugh that could fill an empty room to change the way he saw the world. Ariana Hale was sunlight in human form-always smiling, always teasing, always convincing everyone that tomorrow would come. But tomorrow was never promised to her. Behind every smile was a secret she carried alone. A countdown no one could see. And while Elias was dreaming of forever, Ariana was quietly learning how to say goodbye. Together, they begin stealing moments from a future they know they may never have-sunrises, rainstorms, late-night conversations, promises, and memories that refuse to fade. Because love isn't always about growing old together. Sometimes... it's about meeting the right person at the wrong time. And sometimes, forever is nothing more than the days we borrowed.

Para kay Jaxon, ang buhay niya ay parang orasan na paubos na ang oras. Ipinanganak sa isang pamilyang puno ng gulo, akala niya ay katapusan na niya. Pero nang makilala niya si Amari, natutunan niyang hindi lahat ng oras ay dapat takbuhan. Sa gitna ng mga sikreto, pagkakamali, at panganib, kailangan nilang pumili: Susuko na lang ba sila sa takbo ng oras, o lalaban para sa bawat segundong natitira? Dahil sa dulo, ang tunay na halaga ng bawat pagtibok ng puso ay nasusukat sa kung gaano ka kahalimaw magmahal. STARTED: MAY 29, 2026

Viraha never had it easy. A rough childhood, people who were supposed to love her but didn't, and a first love that turned out to be a mistake. Then she met Aahan. He wasn't perfect, but he loved her in a way no one ever had. For the first time, she let herself hope. She said yes to him. Yes to starting over, yes to a future together. But some stories don't go the way you want them to. Not every first ray of light gets to stay long enough to become a sunrise.

At just twenty-four, Moke's world crashes down around him. Diagnosed with a terminal heart condition and drowning in a suffocating, pitch-black depression, he leaves the chaotic rush of Bangkok behind. Convinced he is nothing but a ticking time bomb and a burden to his grandmother, Moke retreats to a quiet, forgotten Thai village to let his final days slip away in absolute silence. He has completely surrendered to the shadows, waiting for his weak heart to take its final beat. But the universe refuses to let him fade away. Enter Day, the vibrant, fiercely protective owner of a small lakeside cafe. Beneath Day's radiant sunshine smile lies the lingering ache of his own past-the agonizing helplessness of watching his mother wither away from an illness he couldn't cure. The moment Day looks into Moke's hollow, defeated eyes, he recognizes the phantom of death. And in that silent exchange, Day makes a solemn vow to his late mother's memory: he will not let the darkness consume this fragile boy. This isn't a rushed romance; it's a profound, slow-burn healing journey of two fractured souls anchored by an unconditional bond. Against the backdrop of rustling bamboo trees, soft pink sunrises, and quiet lakeside evenings, Day uses every ounce of his strength to teach Moke how to love life again. In return, Moke finds a reason to fight the mortality he once welcomed. Even if time is running out like sand, Day is determined to stand as a shield between Moke and the abyss-proving that sometimes, a dying heart just needs another soul to hold its rhythm. Main Characters: Moke: Quiet, deeply poetic, and emotionally fragile. He carries the heavy weight of a failing heart and a depressed mind, pushing people away to protect them from the pain of losing him. Day: Grounded, relentlessly caring, and stubborn when it comes to the people he loves. He becomes Moke's anchor, willing to fight the entire world-and death itself-to keep Moke safe.

In the vast silence of the desert, where stars stretch endlessly above and the road disappears into the horizon, Ivy is chasing something she can't quite name. A rare celestial event. A final promise to her late sister. A reason to keep moving forward. But fate has other plans. A wrong turn leads to a collision-both literal and life-altering-leaving her stranded with Evan, a stranger whose easy smile hides a secret he's not ready to share. With no cell service, no map, and only one car between them, they set off on an unexpected journey across the desert-from ghost towns and golden-hour canyons to laughter beneath towering metal jackrabbits and quiet moments that feel like both too much and not enough. Ivy wants control. Direction. Closure. Evan wants to see the world before it slips away. What begins as friction becomes connection. What starts as accident becomes something neither of them saw coming. As miles blur behind them and walls begin to fall, Ivy discovers that love doesn't always come with a future, and Evan learns that being truly seen might be all that matters. Because some stars burn brightest just before they fade. And some hearts are meant to meet-even if only for a little while.

~I saw a cocoon hanging on a tree No one knows what's inside but me ~They think the butterfly is ugly ~But she will break free "Wait, what is your name?" I looked at her face and gave her a tissue to wipe off the smeared mascara. "I'm Gwyn, what about you?". She smiled and her eyes disappeared. "I'm Livvy". Can Livvy with the help of her friend Gwyn breakfree from a forced future? ~ ~~ ~~~ ~~~~ ~~~~~ ~~~~ ~~~ ~~ ~ #tumor #sadending #sad story #sadness #gwyneth #hope #brain tumor #helper #richpoor #lethal _-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- ©All rights reserved

They say high school is the best time of your life. I wouldn't know-I've spent most of mine trying not to feel too much, laugh too loud, or let my heart race faster than it should. Literally. With a silver sensor on my chest counting every heartbeat I have left, I've made peace with quiet days, lonely corners, and a future that ends before it really begins. Then Edward walked into my life-messy-haired, loud, impossible Edward-and everything started to change. He says I should live. That I deserve to make memories, take risks, feel something. Even if it hurts. Especially if it hurts. Now my heart won't stop beating-for the first time, not out of fear... but maybe something else.

I have lived most of my life in fragments, with doctor visits, soft-spoken condolences, and eyes that never meet mine for too long. I'm the girl with the oxygen tank; the one people smile at out of pity and then pass by. We were kids when the world still felt infinite before the sickness settled in my lungs before he learned how to look away. Before I stopped expecting him to stay. He was my beginning. my next-door everything. Until middle school swallowed him whole and spit out someone colder. Someone popular. Someone who stopped saying my name like it meant something. Now, years later, I still wonder what might've happened if things had been different. If he'd looked back. If I asked him to. But life isn't a series of second chances. It's breath by breath, moment by moment and not everyone gets to finish the story they started. I just hope, when I'm gone, he remembers me the way I remember him-completely, endlessly like I never had a choice.

- Trigger warning/s: Terminal illness, Depiction of declining health,Grief and loss While facing the challenges of her terminal illness, Juliet encounters a middle-aged man and imparts a valuable lesson about life. Started and Finished: 23rd February 2024

Maya and Chloe didn't just grow up together; they were woven into the same fabric. Born in the same hospital room just three hours apart, they shared first steps, scraped knees, embarrassing teenage crushes, and the unspoken promise of a lifetime. They were two halves of a single soul-Maya, the grounded anchor with a quiet ambition, and Chloe, the vibrant, chaotic sun who filled the world with 4+ multi-texts and fiercely loyal love. But when an unforgiving diagnosis turns their perfectly planned future into a countdown, the ultimate test of their bond begins. Written through the lens of a devastatingly beautiful bucket list, late-night phone calls, and the lingering echoes of a friendship that transcends the grave, The Eulogy of Us is a raw, relatable, and heartbreaking look at love, loss, and the devastating beauty of saying goodbye to the one person who knew you best.

This story is not just about love. It's about the kind of love that comes too late. About the words we don't say, the time we think we have, and the people we assume will always stay. Elena and Adrian's story is not perfect. It's quiet, painful, and real. If you've ever waited for someone to notice you... If you've ever loved someone silently... This story is for you.

Olea never chose to die, but would she choose life? Support groups and bucket lists are what make a good terminal illness story, but what if once you've done everything there's to do and lived to the fullest, you're given a choice to live further? How do you decide, when life presents you with a choice instead of a decision? Would you risk dying, or would you risk living? Does not choosing to live imply having chosen death?

If I could choose a superpower , just one it would be to have hands if time in my fingertips controlling the element of time is dangerous if you use it for the wrong but what if I just wished to hold on more , to have more time , to love more even if I die in the end would it worth it . £•£ Roseline and Rosalia have always had an unbreakable bond but what if time tests that bond will it be for better or for worse . Will the twins drift apart or hold on to the hands of Time just a while longer . Coming from a strict household with a single mom ruling with an iron fists will the time they have left be lost arguing or will it be spent loving each other to an extent causing an unbreakable bond of trust , love and forgiveness £•£ "Hola bella how you doing today ?" questions my lovely boyfriend Whilst giggling I answer back " Baby where were you ?"I asked without answering Looking across the hallway I see something or someone and that someone is Roseline looking pale bent over coughing with weakend knees looking ready to collapse and I blow out in a full sprint still in my cheerleading uniform and I make it just after her head hits the ground blood seeping from her nose , Nixon picks her up and takes her to the car while I'm on the verge of having a panick attack getting in the passenger side while Dawson thanks him and starts to drive keeping a firm hand on my bare thigh relaxing me immediately . We get there and Dawson picks her up calling for help when a nurse with a wheelchair pulls up and he sets her in it . As Nixon hurries in after I fumble with my phone hitting my mom's contact I call her ."Rosa what's wrong Miha ?" she asks "Mama you need to come to the hospital there is something wrong with Rose ." £•£ 🌹🌹

A (Eventually) ShinDeku story following a terminally ill Izuku and his journey through UA High.

That night, I listened to the hymns till dawn, not for serenity, but to seek a silver of your soul; That month, I flipped through all the scriptures, not for enlightenment, but to touch the pages where your fingers once lingered; That year, I knelt on the grounds, my head embracing the dusts, not to pay obeisance to the Gods, but to feel the warmth you left behind; That life, I wandered through ten thousand great mountains, not in search for an afterlife, but to cross paths with you - Gao Fei, do you believe that I lived through this night, this day, this year and this lifetime, only to hold your hands and accompany you in this journey of life? Author(s) Fu Sulü 扶苏绿 Associated Names yi ye yi ri yi nian yi shi 一夜一日一年一世 •This is not my story nor my translation. This just for offline purpose only. PLEASE DON'T VOTE.•

Dorian - the king of a school ruled by money, last names, and connections. Handsome, charismatic, and far too confident for anyone to dare oppose him. In his world, everything has a price - loyalty, friendship, even feelings. Ariel - the new girl who arrives in town hoping for a quiet final year. She just wants to get through it unnoticed, not stand out, not make a mistake that will bring trouble down on her. But fate has other plans. One случай encounter in a café is enough to put her on Dorian's radar. At first, it's just a game to him. A hunt, meant to end like all the others. Except this time, his target has no intention of surrendering. Ariel doesn't belong in his world. She's stubborn, unpredictable, and unafraid to look him straight in the eye. And for the first time in his life, Dorian can't walk away. In a school where everything can be bought - except the truth and the heart - a dangerous game begins, with boundaries, emotions, and control over one's own life at stake.