Unfinishedstories Stories

*Story Description* Some love stories are loud. This one is written in pauses. *Ira Malhotra* has spent her life believing that emotions are safest when kept hidden. She prefers routines, quiet corners, and the comfort of not being noticed. Love, to her, is something fragile-too easy to lose, too dangerous to hope for. *Aarav Khanna* is different. He believes in unfinished stories, in conversations that begin with nothing important and somehow become everything. He smiles easily, waits patiently, and feels deeply, even when he pretends not to. They meet on an ordinary evening at a bus stop, under relentless rain. No dramatic sparks. No instant promises. Just two strangers sharing silence-and a moment that quietly changes the direction of their lives. What follows is not a straight path to love, but a slow unraveling of it. Between college corridors, library shelves, shared umbrellas, and words written but never spoken, Ira and Aarav circle each other carefully. Fear, timing, misunderstandings, and the opinions of the world stand between them. They almost confess. Almost kiss. Almost walk away. Again and again. This is a story about almosts. About the kind of love that grows slowly, survives distance, and demands courage. About choosing someone not once, but repeatedly-especially when it's difficult. About learning that love is not just a feeling, but a decision made in small, quiet moments. *When the Rain Learned Our Names* is a soft, emotional, slow-burn romance that explores vulnerability, patience, and the beauty of two people finding their way to each other-not despite their fears, but through them. If you believe in love that doesn't rush... If you've ever loved in silence... If rain feels like memory to you- This story is waiting...

I don't rlly expect this to get much traction, but basically , these are just random writing, like a journal of sorts , i could wright anything from simple sentences to depressing poems about my childhood, or even one shots, it could be anything.

These are general compilations- unfinished drafts that I may or may not finish, poems, songs, ballads and what I can think of galore at the top of my head. Things that I may laugh at or really want to treasure.

A collection of story ideas that were never finished. With your help maybe they'll finally become complete! Cover made by NyxAbsol

A story of self-discovery, healing, and the echoes of love. Olivia thought she had left the past behind-the pain, the heartbreak, and the illusions of love that once consumed her. But fate has a way of testing the strongest hearts. Just when she begins to embrace the new paths unfolding before her, she finds herself standing at a crossroads once again-this time, not as a girl seeking closure, but as a woman who has already found it within herself.

Copyright© 2018 | All Rights Reserved | Roze Fayers A Roze Fayers Exclusive This is a compilation of books that I rejected. They may or may not have been published on Wattpad. My older works will not be included simply because I forgot the whole story structure but I will put a list of titles. What I put here may be removed from this book and will be revised and published in the future but for now, they stay here.

This is my unfinished stories (with only 1 chapter), actual one-shots, and just things I found deep in my Google Docs.

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This is a raw and unfiltered reflection of a girl caught between faith, pain, and hope. It tells the story of someone who carries silent battles, cherishes small things that mean the world, and keeps searching for light even when everything feels heavy. It's about learning, breaking, healing, and holding on to the little hope that one day, life will be kinder.

Sorry, ran out of space on the other one

"Certified crush collector since school days 😭💅🏻"

A high functioning sociopath . A struggling authoress . A master criminal to him . A stranger to her . An aberrant center in the midst . A stranger herself . An unfinished murder . An unfinished story . What happens when the two meet ?

just a bunch of unfinished works that i thought worked out but actually were too closely related to other peoples books or just didn't move the way i wanted them to. :)

What happens after death? Is there silence, or are the dead simply waiting-for closure, for justice, for forgiveness? This is not a ghost story in the usual sense. This is the journey of two souls-trapped not by chains, but by unanswered questions. A boy who doesn't remember dying, and a girl whose death was never given the dignity of truth. Their paths cross in the cold, shadowed corridors of a mortuary, where lifeless bodies speak louder than the living. But the true horror? It doesn't lie in the ghosts. It lies in the living-the ones who walk free after committing monstrous acts, the ones who manipulate justice, and the ones who wear masks even in front of mirrors. As memories return and masks fall, a chilling truth surfaces: sometimes, the person we fear the most... is the one we once were. Lub-dub. That sound-your heartbeat. Or is it a ticking clock, counting down to your reckoning? Turn the page. The dead are speaking. And they're not done yet.

Mostly just random short, unfinished story's and rants influenced by lack of sleep, spontaneous ideas, watching TV, reading, procrastinating my english homework. Probably going to find some writing prompts and do them as well.

Some people cross paths once and never meet again. But for Samaira and Bhavik, fate doesn't just bring them together-it refuses to let them go. From coincidences to impossible near-misses, their lives have always been eerily intertwined. When they finally meet, it feels inevitable, like they've known each other forever. But just as mysteriously as they were drawn together, strange things start happening. Memories that don't belong to them. Dreams that feel too real. A past neither of them remembers-but somehow shares. As they search for answers, the connection between them deepens... until it all ends in a way neither of them could have predicted. Or does it really end at all? Because with Samaira and bhavik, endings are never quite what they seem.