Trustissue Stories

Demetria Montella, a sixteen almost seventeen year old, teenager from Northern England, who is suffering from grief and selective mutism. She's never had a good life. Even when it was just Demetria and her guilt stricken mother, who made one bad decision, and ended up being the mother she never wanted to be. After her mother's death, Demetria finds herself in a care home. Where she is to stay...until her social worker pulls her out of class. Only to tell her she's been missing for eleven years. In Spain. Not only is she a missing person, she also has a family. A father. A step mother. And five older brothers. Will Demetria take their help? Will she take the chance to live a different life? Who will help her along the way? Will she even find help?

Four self-reliant souls, Slowly learning to lose their urge to isolate themselves at every inconvenience. Welcome to a tale of glorious friendship topped with unconditional love! 𝘑𝘪𝘺𝘢 𝘈𝘳𝘰𝘳𝘢 𝜗𝜚˖ 𝘈𝘥𝘷𝘪𝘵 𝘋𝘦𝘸𝘢𝘯 "𝑴𝒂𝒚𝒃𝒆 𝒊𝒇 𝒊𝒕'𝒔 𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒊𝒕'𝒔 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆" 𝘈𝘷𝘯𝘪 𝘙𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝜗𝜚˖ 𝘚𝘩𝘶𝘣𝘩𝘢𝘮 𝘔𝘢𝘭𝘩𝘰𝘵𝘳𝘢 "𝑯𝒐𝒘 𝒃𝒂𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒊𝒕 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒉𝒖𝒓𝒕? 𝑰𝒇 𝒕𝒐𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒘𝒆 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒊𝒕 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒏." ⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ "𝑳𝒆𝒕'𝒔 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒂 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔 𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒓."

Zaire Gibson spent years hating Sebastian Burkhart - the arrogant, charming captain of Milton Academy's football team. Their rivalry has always been explosive, from locker-room brawls to public fights that nearly got them suspended. But beneath Zaire's fury lies something he refuses to name... something that scares him more than losing a game. Sebastian, on the other hand, knows exactly what he feels, and it's killing him. He's been in love with Zaire for years, forced to hide it behind smirks, taunts, and bruised knuckles. Every fight, every insult, every stolen glance only pulls him deeper into the boy who will never love him back. But when one charged night tears the line between enemies and something else entirely, both boys are forced to face the truth: maybe what's between them was never hate at all.

(To my old readers, come take another look because I'm currently giving the old chapters a little makeover ✨ I've added some new scenes too, so maybe you'll find something you didn't see before~) What if Naruto is actually smart but pretends to be stupid? What if Naruto has been an ANBU since he was five years old? What if Naruto's heart became too soft... and slowly fell into depression? WARNING: This is a slow-burn psychological story. Many important details and foreshadowing are intentionally left unexplained at first, and some answers won't be revealed until much later. So, pay close attention. Let's see what would happen if all those things came true. The cover of the book has been edited by me. Naruto doesn't belong to me, it's belong to Masashi Kishimoto. I just changed the storyline of it. (This book is not about yaoi or romance, it's just about the friendship between Naruto and his friends（„• ֊ •„)♡ The chapters at the beginning may be a bit boring, but please read until the last chapter has been published🙇🏻‍♀️)

★TEJIKSHA★ {TEJAS×DIKSHA} LET'S DIVE INTO THEIR JOURNEY. -She is the only sister of Italy's one of the wealthy Businessmen and Mafia. She is not unknown of this world's cruelty. -He is the wealthiest Businessman and most dangerous Mafia of underworld. He is cruel, ruthless and untouchable. But he is famous as the biggest Playboy of Italy. They never meant to be each other and had different worlds. They didn't know each other, never had any connection but they became each other's world. She helped him once in innocence and kindness but now she has to pay for the rest of her life. He married her forcefully to save her from his biggest enemy but now, she hates to core. BUT WHAT IF IT'S THEIR DESTINY? WHAT WILL HAPPEN WHEN SHE FINDS OUT THE TRUTH? WILL SHE ABLE TO HEAL HIM AND TAKE STAND FOR HIM? WILL THEY EVER BE LOVE EACH OTHER? ~THEIR LOVE STORY IS FULL OF ROMANCE, FUN AND HEALING.~

In the underworld, Alexei - known as ACE - survives by selling secrets to everyone and belonging to no one. But when the balance protecting him collapses, he's forced to strike his most daring and dangerous gamble yet, with none other than Mikhail Volkov, the ruthless head of a powerful syndicate. What begins as a strategic ploy soon becomes a deadly game of obsession, control, and trust.

Poetry stinging like the Shattered Glass of one's Heart. Strong and Dark poetry which will wake the Dull, Dull The Broken And Break the Facades. Heartbreaks, Rebuild, Storms, Dark Abbyss, Broken trusts and Just Raw, Real and Painful. Proceed at your own risk....

To be disillusioned is to feel disappointed, let down, or disenchanted after discovering that a person, ideal, or situation is not as good, true, or flawless as you once believed. Cortessa Diaz and Legend Noir experience disillusionment firsthand as their first loves show their true colors. Now, they've built walls they allow no one to break through, until they meet each other. Will they learn how to love again? Or will that feeling of being disillusioned haunt them forever? Also based on the song "Disillusioned" by Daniel Caesar.

Whispers of Tomorrow is a slow burn love story about two broken souls who find healing in each other. Adrian believes love is a distraction, something that only complicates life. Claire believes love is a wound that never truly heals. But on a rainy afternoon inside the university library, their paths cross and a single glance begins a journey neither of them expected. From quiet study sessions and stolen laughs, to the heavy weight of past heartbreaks and the fear of losing each other, Adrian and Claire learn that love is not about perfection, but about choosing the same person through distance, doubt, jealousy, and pain. Told in alternating points of view across thirty chapters, their story unfolds with tenderness and raw honesty. It is a story about vulnerability, trust, and the courage to try again. Because in the end, love isn't about promises of forever. It's about choosing to stay, one tomorrow at a time.

Natalia Vásquez is a 16 year old assassin, top business woman, and mafia leader whose foster parents died when she was 4 and she was sent to live back in the group home until she ran away when she was ten. Now 6 years later she is not only the most feared assassin, but also the youngest feared female mafia leaders, and a respected business woman. One day she gets into an accident and her biological family is notified that their daughter has been found. Donovan Stone, leader of the Spanish-Greek-African American mafia lost his only daughter when she was only 2. After that no one in his family was the same. His sons shut down, his wife went into a state of depression that took nearly three years to come out of and he killed anyone who even looked at him funny. So when he suddenly gets a call saying his daughter is in the hospital, it's like his whole world becomes brighter. But when the family sees her again, they don't see the bubbly little girl they knew. Instead they see a cold hearted beast. Little did they know that their little girl was one of the most feared and powerful people in the world. Will Natalia let her guard down and let her family in? How will her family react after finding out who their little girl really is? What happens when the son of the rival mafia leader becomes infatuated with Natalia? Read to find out. This book is inspired by a close friend of mine.

The arrangement was simple: Stay married. Maintain the corporate narrative. Keep the alpha pheromone metrics stable for the medical team. Min Yoongi thought he could build an iron wall around his heart and run his marriage like a boardroom meeting. Park Jimin thought he could survive the freezing chill of the Min mansion as long as he kept his dignity intact. Neither of them accounted for the raw, inescapable reality of a fated bond that refuses to be managed by lawyers. A story of a husband who forgot how to stay in the room, an omega who refused to break, and the slow, agonizing, and beautiful melody that forced them to tear down their own empires.

The day meant for love became the day I understood I had none. It was Valentine's Day in East Tennessee, the sky was the color of wet cotton, hanging low and heavy over the hills. Somewhere in town, the transactional dance of romance was in full swing. Men bought roses from grocery store buckets, their faces etched with last-minute urgency. Women set out candles, smoothed tablecloths, and performed the delicate choreography of pretending not to check their phones. Someone, somewhere, was being kissed under soft light and told they were loved with the kind of casual certainty that implies a future. For me, that Valentine's Day meant something else entirely. This day became the anniversary of a private, profound earthquake. I was twenty years old and five months pregnant when he left me kneeling on that porch. The weight of those two facts-my youth and impending motherhood-felt like a crushing imbalance. I can still hear the U-Haul idling in the driveway, its engine humming low and steady, a sound that didn't match the way my heart was beating-wild and uneven, slamming against my ribs like it was trying to escape. "Let me come with you," I tried again, my voice catching. "Please." By the time we reached the front porch, something inside me had completely given way. My stomach lurched violently. The world tilted. I barely made it to the edge before I dropped to my knees, palms catching against the damp, splintered wood. Bile rose fast and violent, followed immediately by the scalding heat of humiliation. There is nothing graceful about vomiting while pregnant and being abandoned at the same moment. It is loud, animalistic, and undeniably human. (This story is complete. A new chapter will be available every Monday. Thank you for your support!)

Kabhi kabhi zindagi me kuch rishte naam nahi maangte... Bas ek jagah maangte hain - dil me Tere Bina Main Kaun? ek deeply emotional slow-burn story hai do aise logon ki jo sirf ek exam hall me mile the Na unhone kabhi saath waqt guzara, na long calls, na dates... phir bhi unki duniya ek doosre me simat gayi Aayat - ek soft-hearted artist soul, jo apne emotions paintings aur diaries me chhupa deti hai Aariz - ek caring lekin emotionally reserved ladka, jo bina kahe Aayat ki har khamoshi samajh leta hai Emails se shuru hui unki baatein dheere dheere ek aise rishte me badal jaati hain jahan waiting bhi mohabbat lagti hai, online status sukoon deta hai, aur "Bestu" sirf ek nickname nahi... ek duniya ban jaata hai Lekin waqt ke saath: bimari, distance, responsibilities aur khamosh sacrifices unke rishte ko todne lagte hain Jab Aayat ki sehat dheere dheere usse chhodne lagti hai... tab usse sabse zyada dard bimari ka nahi, balki us insaan ke badal jaane ka hota hai jo kabhi uski poori duniya tha Ye sirf love story nahi Ye: waiting, silent pain, emotional attachment, sacrifices, aur roohani mohabbat ki kahani hai Ek aisi kahani jo shayad kabhi mukammal nahi hoti... lekin dil me hamesha zinda rehti hai 🌙 "Kuch mohabbat milkar poori nahi hoti... aur kuch bina mile hi ibadat ban jaati ha © Aarziel All Rights Reserved. "Tere Bina Main Kaun?" is an original work of fiction written by Aarziel. All characters, scenes, dialogues, artworks, concepts, emotional narratives, and storyline elements in this novel are protected under copyright law. No part of this book may be copied, reproduced, translated, reposted, adapted, distributed, or used in any form without prior written permission from the author. Unauthorized use, plagiarism, editing, or republication of this content, including paintings, cover designs, aesthetic concepts, and chapters, is strictly prohibited. This story is a personal creative work and intellectual property of the author. - Aarziel

Some stories don't begin by chance. They begin long before we even realize it. They begin in moments we consider ordinary - in glances that last a second longer, in questions that sound innocent but hide more than we expect. They begin in friendships that seem solid, yet carry small cracks within them, cracks that slowly widen over time. Rosalie had always believed her life was simple. Work, weekends, small rituals that gave her a sense of certainty. And Christine. Always Christine. She had been part of her life so naturally that Rosalie had never stopped to ask where she ended and where someone else began. Some boundaries remain invisible until they are crossed. And some feelings remain unspoken until they start to suffocate us. But then comes a moment. One meeting. One decision. And everything we once believed to be certain begins to slowly fall apart. This story is not just about love. It is about freedom. About the courage to leave. And about the truth that sometimes we must lose everything in order to finally find ourselves. And this story is just beginning.

Ayla Mirza loved Ayaan Malik for years. Ayaan Malik loved her too. But love isn't always enough. One mistake destroyed everything between them. Now Ayla wants nothing to do with him, while Ayaan refuses to let her go. How far can someone go for the person they love? And what happens when love turns into obsession? "I stopped loving him." Unfortunately, he never stopped loving me.

She walked to the mandap in her sister's place. He stood there with her sister's name in his heart. Neither of them chose this. Neither of them knew what it would become. Reyansh Malhotra had everything planned - the wedding, the life, the future with the woman he loved. Until she ran. Aarohi Sharma had already lost everything two days before - her boyfriend, her best friend, her trust in people she thought would never hurt her. When her sister disappeared on her own wedding day, Aarohi did the only thing she could. She stepped forward. Now they share an apartment, separate rooms, and a silence so heavy it has its own weight. He is healing from a love that abandoned him. She is healing from a betrayal she never saw coming. They don't talk much. They don't need to. But silence has its own language. And slowly, without meaning to - they both began to understand it.

ɪɴ ꜱᴛ. ᴀɴɴ, ɪᴍᴀʀᴀ ʜɪɴᴇꜱ ɢʀᴏᴡꜱ ᴜᴘ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ᴀ ɴᴀᴍᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ꜰᴜʟʟʏ ꜰᴇʟᴛ ʟɪᴋᴇ ʜᴇʀꜱ. ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀᴜɢʜᴛᴇʀ ᴏꜰ ɪᴍᴀɴɪ ᴅᴀᴠɪꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴀᴛᴇ ʀᴏᴍᴀʀɪᴏ "ᴘᴀʙʟᴏ ʏɢ" ʜɪɴᴇꜱ, ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ꜱᴇᴇ ʟᴇɢᴀᴄʏ, ᴍᴏɴᴇʏ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴀ ʟɪꜰᴇ ᴀʟʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ᴘʟᴀɴɴᴇᴅ ꜰᴏʀ ʜᴇʀ. ʙᴜᴛ ʙᴇʜɪɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ Qᴜɪᴇᴛ ʟɪꜰᴇ, ᴄʟᴏꜱᴇ ꜰᴀᴍɪʟʏ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ʜɪʟʟꜱ ᴏꜰ ꜱᴛ. ᴀɴɴ, ɴᴏᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ɪꜱ ᴀꜱ ɪᴛ ꜱᴇᴇᴍꜱ. ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡʜɪʟᴇ ʟʏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ. ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ʟɪᴇꜱ ꜰᴇᴇʟ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴄᴏᴍꜰᴏʀᴛ. ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛɪᴍᴇꜱ, ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀᴜᴛʜ ᴄᴏᴍᴇꜱ ᴛᴏᴏ ʟᴀᴛᴇ.

She thought she was chasing the killer but She was just following the script... She wanted nothing more than a place beneath the spotlight. Not fame. Not fortune. Only a stage where she could become someone else. Then she was chosen. Cast beside the nation's most beloved actor, she believed she'd finally stepped into the life she'd spent years chasing. Days later, he was dead. The only thing the murderer left behind... was something that belonged to her. By morning, the country had already written its verdict. Killer. As the world sharpened its knives, only one person refused to let her fall- the man she had every reason to distrust. He led her toward answers. Then away from them. Sometimes he was her salvation. Sometimes he felt like another piece of the trap. And then the messages began. No name. No sender. Only words that knew too much. Each one opened a door that should have remained locked. Each one whispered that the murder was never the beginning. Some stories are written in ink. Others... are written in blood. And somewhere beyond the final page- someone is still holding the pen.

Dr. Trisha Sharma has spent her life saving people, not impressing them. As one of the city's most respected trauma surgeons, she has no patience for entitled men, inflated egos, or billionaires who think money can solve every problem. Unfortunately, Rishaan Malhotra is all three. As the owner of a luxury hotel empire, Rishaan is accustomed to control. His world runs on precision, discipline, and carefully guarded secrets. The last thing he needs is a sharp-tongued doctor who challenges him at every turn. Their first meeting ends in an argument. Their second is even worse. Yet fate keeps pulling them back into each other's lives. What begins as mutual irritation slowly transforms into something neither of them expected. Beneath the endless arguments and stubborn pride lies an undeniable attraction-one that grows stronger with every stolen glance, every late-night conversation, and every wall they tear down together. But love comes with a price. As family pressures mount, business rivalries intensify, and hidden truths from the past threaten everything they've built, Trisha and Rishaan must decide whether trust is worth the risk. Because some hearts break from betrayal. And some hearts break from fear. In a world where appearances can be bought and loyalty is never guaranteed, they will discover that the most difficult thing isn't falling in love. It's choosing to stay.