Tragedic Stories

Chae Soomin, a journalist working in Jinsil(Korean word for 'the truth') Entertainment crosses paths with an illegal night agency's hired man who goes by the alias, The Wolf. This agency's job is to complete a given task and get paid by a person without knowing their identity. Soomin's life is not as easy and cheerful as it seems. Apparently, she witnessed personal trauma in the past. This story takes a turn when The Wolf realizes that he has a special connection with Soomin and a tragedic past.

This story is made out of fiction but some of it were connected to the reality this is a TAGLISH story made by my own and i hope that you'll love it.

There's really something wrong. There is. I wonder why, why. A TRAGEDIC SHORT STORY, SURELY YOUR TEARS WILL FALL.

A cute, thriller, tragedic, romantic, passionate story If you wanna know more just effortlessly read it.. آپ خود تلاش کریں

This suspense thriller is about Stacey, a girl whose life changes upside down in a matter of just few days! She comes across very strange events, and all those connect each other with one quote; 'Life is a game, one wrong move and its GAMEOVER!!'

This story is about a princess, who has the dream of warrior and encounter life battle

just some random ideas I got while daydreaming lol Oh yeah, I might adapt some good ones into full-fledged stories

Some dreams come true, some doesn't. Same case for Ishana, a 'trying to be independent' girl. With the chaos of her wounded past and her orphanage case, she meets her old pal Shafqat. When Shafqat steps to help her for the sake of his love, something goes wrong. Perspectives clashes. Will Shafqat ever get his love that remained incomplete in college days?

"I should be over it, but I'm not..." the sequel of "The Smile that Was Ignored.". No promise that it will be better than before, but I just want to do it.

After Mizuki slipped into a coma, something else woke up inside his body. It's not human or evil creatures (maybe). It didn't understand love. It didn't even understand pain. But then it saw Shunsei, and it changed. With Mizuki's memories bleeding into its own, it tried to become him. First to blend in. Then to be accepted. But Shunsei didn't belong to it. And now, other entities are starting to appear all of them drawn to Shunsei. All of them wanting to claim him. *** TW: This content contains depression, homophobia, and psychological manipulation. Reader discretion is strongly advised. Note: Inspired by The Summer Hikaru Died

#2 in tragedic (1.02.2023) Jack Ryder, Asher Slade, and Denim King. Three charming men with dark secrets come across Rosemary Anton. The only girl who knows their secret and won't spill it. *** Rosemary, an innocent banker meets her old school bullies (The three musketeers), significantly the dangerous charming, mafia leader, Denim King. Rosemary, who goes by the name Mary, lives a normal life with her best friend, Kimberly. As a bride's maid at an old friend's wedding, Rosemary meets the three musketeers and they immediately recognize her from ten years ago and want to connect. As a devoted Christian and a church girl, Rosemary avoids the three of them knowing they are nothing but, Lucifer, Satan, and the devil. She puts a rule that anyone who wants to be with her must be a dedicated member of her church. Denim joins her church but Rosemary still finds herself hating him more. What happens when Denim decides to let go of her and marry her best friend, Kimberly? Will Rosemary hide behind her church girl reputation or come back for Denim, snatching him away from her friend at all costs? What consequences will be made between these two? It all started with meeting the church girl. My new NaNoWriMo project is starting soon! I am super excited to start this journey with my final exams and all. Hopefully, I'm going to complete this as scheduled. Good luck to everyone!

Have u ever been in love but your parents were strictly against it because of your partner's tribe? But you didn't give up and fought for your love? This happened to Owusu and Jasmine. Two teenagers who fell in love but due to Jasmine's tribe, Owusu's parents were strictly against it. After some time, Jasmine traveled to overseas because her parents were rich. She returned later and there were a whole lot of issues which made Owusu commit suicide. Jasmine realized that she couldn't live without Owusu decides to reunite with her love in the grave under the baobab tree that is outside the outskirts of the town.

Hi and welcome to the story of the 7 deadly sins OC story collection, whereby it's a purely fan made story involving my OCs and deadly sins they represent. Well, it's kind of a sketchy draft writing, so please don't mind.

#1 in 339 stories commonly people of all ages have been now not against to love however only some of the people shares the records.I think that this story touches the hearts of all of us.We can't bare if something happened to our loving ones.they will be mom,dad,brother,sister or any individual.but on this story I want to describe the love among a Tamilian individual who turned into settled in West Bengal along along with his family who fell in love with a Andhra village female.Then after someday what takes place to the Tamilian man and what become the circumstance of Andhra woman and who changed into these Tamilian person and Andhra girl and what was their love journey and others are within the tale.here the reality comes to recognize that "life does not gives us all.If it offers anything it's going to took some thing from you".

They thought no one saw them. Not in the mango grove where shadows bent to shelter them, not in the fog where their fingers brushed, not in the silence that lingered after curfew bells. But love always leaves traces. A thread tied too tightly. A look held too long. A promise whispered where fire waits to answer. Ash drifted over the village like a second skin, settling into breath, into fabric, into memory. Notices nailed to wooden posts split families with ink, and the overseers' voices carried further than mercy. In such a world, even love becomes dangerous. Even silence could betray. This is where the story begins: with two hands almost touching, and everything is already slipping away.