Unrequietedlove Stories

Laetitia Burnwick was a villain. Not because she dared to look the devil in the eyes, but because she dared to love him. She chose him. But the laurel wreath had never been on her head. Haedes Wargreaves loved someone else. She tried to destroy their love, only to regret it at the last second and die for it. Now, she is reborn. She knows about her fate and she wants to give up Haedes. Even though she still loves him. Even though it kills her. However, the opposite of fate is not choice. It's oblivion. And Haedes doesn't remember a thing. 𖣔𖣔𖣔𖣔𖣔𖣔𖣔 NEW UPLOADS every two weeks on Thursdays, at 7 PM, EST

He made her coffee every morning. He picked up their son from school. He loved her like it was the only thing he knew how to do. She had him framed for crimes that didn't exist. He is Aditya Deshmukh: betrayed by his wife, hated by his son, wronged by the system, loved by an obsessive woman. She loved him even after knowing he loved another woman. She loved him so much that she pushed him into the jaws of death. She wished him dead and now that he's dead, she'll do anything to get him justice. She is Medha Gehlot: the woman who was never chosen by the man who was her everything. Note: This is for readers who loved The Count of Monte Cristo. For readers who want a revenge story that asks whether one must become a monster himself to defeat the monsters responsible for the rot in the whole world. For readers tired of perfect heroines - who want flawed, obsessive, impulsive female leads who have the heart to go into the depths of hell for love but lack the maturity and wisdom to choose letting go. Content note: contains prison violence, institutional injustice, and emotional devastation. You've been warned."

When Olivia's young mother faced an impossible choice-keep her child or lose her inheritance-she made the heartbreaking decision to abandon the newborn Olivia at an orphanage. Growing up, Olivia never stopped hoping that one day she'd find a family of her own. That chance came when she turned 14 and the wealthy Hilton family adopted her. But reality hit her hard as soon as she realized she was merely a replacement for the Hiltons' missing daughter, Caroline. On Olivia's 24th birthday, the Hilton family announced her marriage to General Clayton Bradford, four years her senior, the most sought-after bachelor in town, and the man she had secretly loved from afar. She thought he could learn to love her too. But four years later, he still couldn't forget Caroline. Just as Olivia discovered she was pregnant, Caroline returned, shattering any chance she had of Clayton truly loving her. Faced with the painful reality that she could never compete with his first love, Olivia asked for a divorce and left her husband.

Another boring party-until she ruined it. Alina Malik. My boss's sister. A disaster in designer. She stumbled toward me-barefoot, heels swinging from her fingers, eyes red-rimmed and wild. Makeup smudged. Hair a mess. Dress slipping off her shoulder like she was begging to be seen. "Oh, abs," she giggled, clinging to my arm like she had any right. I didn't move. Didn't return the smile. Just stared. "Why have you been ignoring me, jerk?" she slurred. My jaw tightened. "You know why." "No, I don't!" she snapped, voice cracking. "I told you I liked you-and you blocked me! Who does that?!" "Someone who never wanted to hear it," I said flatly. "Now let go." She ripped her hand away, eyes blazing. "Why don't you like me?!" I didn't blink. Didn't flinch. Looked her dead in the eye. "Because there was never anything to like." She froze. "You're loud. Immature. Clingy. You create chaos and call it love. You throw tantrums like a child who's never been told no." Her mouth parted, stunned. I stepped closer, voice like ice. "You weren't special, Alina. You were tolerated. Only because you're my boss's sister. If it weren't for him, I would've shut you down the second you opened your mouth." Her eyes filled with tears. "Every message. Every fake smile. Every pathetic attempt to get close-I let it slide because I didn't want to lose my job. Not because I cared." Her lower lip trembled. "You don't mean that..." "I never liked you. Not for a second. You were a walking headache. A spoiled brat playing pretend in heels." She looked like she couldn't breathe. "You built a fantasy out of my silence and called it love. That's not my fault-that's your delusion." She blinked, searching for anything kind in my face. I gave her nothing. "You were nothing to me, Alina. Not then. Not now. Not ever." A tear rolled down her cheek. "So save yourself the embarrassment. Stop chasing shadows. And leave me the hell alone."

Phoebe Miller is the "nerdy" farm girl who finally lands a prom date with her longtime crush, Ryker Blackwood. The night is ruined when she overhears him mocking her as a "charity case." Heartbroken but done being the victim, Phoebe spends her final summer in Texas transforming into a woman who no longer needs him. Now, Ryker is the one watching from the sidelines as the girl he dismissed becomes the only one he can't have.

Hazel Rose Sinclair thought she left her first love in high school-along with her unspoken feelings and unfinished memories. But New York City has a cruel way of bringing the past back. Now, she's working as a corporate coordinator, trying to build a life far away from the boy who once made her heart race. Until her new VIP client walks in. Asher Hayes. The same boy she loved in silence. Only now, he's richer, colder... and dangerously unreadable. He doesn't remember her the way she remembers him. Or maybe he does. Because the way he says her name feels like a warning. Some crushes don't fade. They turn into chaos. ✨ A slow-burn romance full of tension, NYC nights, billionaire secrets, and the kind of love that refuses to stay buried.

She liked him. Quietly....deeply...in the kind of way that never asked to be seen. But he never saw her. Not as a crush. Not as a friend. Not even as someone worth understanding. He wasn't cruel. He wasn't confused. He just... never chose her. And still, she stayed. At first, it was small-just a fleeting feeling. But with time, it grew into something consuming... something that lived in every glance she stole, every message she waited for, every silence he left behind. She fell first. And then she fell harder. Until loving him became a habit she didn't know how to stop. Until one day- she did. Not all at once. Not in a dramatic goodbye. But slowly... piece by piece... she took her heart back. Or at least, that's what it looked like. Because now- she doesn't react. She doesn't wait. She doesn't care. Or maybe... she just pretends she doesn't. To him, she was just someone annoying. Someone easy to ignore. Someone who never mattered. But fate has a way of returning what was once overlooked. Because when they meet again- when her eyes no longer search for him- He notices. He pauses. He wonders. He feels. And this time... he falls. Harder than she ever did. Not slowly. Not carefully. But in the kind of way that ruins sleep and steals breath. While she- just watches, as if she feels nothing at all. 🏆 Ranked #1 in Crush 🏆 Ranked #1 in OneSidedLove 🏆 Ranked #1 in Reunion ~ a story that started with silence... and stayed. ❤️

"I 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 him for thirteen years. Then I watched him 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐞. And suddenly... I became the 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝." "𝐓𝐨𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐰𝐞𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭," he said. "𝐌𝐲 𝐠𝐢𝐟𝐭... is to remind you every single day- 𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐮𝐧𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞. 𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐝. 𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐞𝐱𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲. He never realized he was breaking the girl who had loved him silently, completely, long before hate had poisoned his heart. 𝐇𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞, 𝐲𝐞𝐭 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐬. ᥫ᭡.ִֶָ𓂃𓂃✍︎ ----------------------------------------- Hide until this song ends... and I'll leave you 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐝. "Run, 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲," he whispered. 𝐑𝐮𝐧. 𝐑𝐮𝐧 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞." She noticed the notebook and pen in his hand as he read fiction. "Taking notes on how to be a 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐧?" "No." 𝐈'𝐦 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐬... 𝐬𝐨 𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐟*𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐢𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐲. She snaps, "Go. Eat whatever you want. I don't care." He tilts his head, his voice low. "𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐬, 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲." ----------------------------------------- 𝐓𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐬 : ☆ Forced marriage ☆ Morally grey male lead ☆ Childhood friends to lovers

She loved him quietly. In a room full of laughter, stolen glances, and late-night conversations, Ananya fell for someone who never looked her way. Aarav was distant. Unreadable. Untouchable. And Nisha-her best friend-knew. But some feelings are never meant to be confessed. The night everything changed, Ananya didn't fight, didn't question, didn't stay. She just... left. Years later, fate brings them back together-not as college students, but as professionals forced to work side by side. Only this time, Ananya isn't the same girl who loved him in silence. And Aarav? He's finally looking. But some stories don't wait forever to be rewritten. And some people don't get the same version of you twice.

She loved him first. He never loved her back. But he never left either. Meera and Arjun were never just friends- they were habit, history, and something neither could escape. When Arjun falls for someone else, Meera doesn't walk away. She fights. Not because she's weak- but because she refuses to lose. But love isn't about holding on... and Arjun is about to learn that too late. Because sometimes- love isn't gentle. It's a war.

A young graphic artist joins an aspiring valedictorian in her recklessly escalating schemes, from calculated late-night break-ins to launching borderline -legal homemade fireworks, for a chance at confession before graduation. Cover art by my friend XC Book cover by Derascene using GIMP Updates every Wednesday, 8 PM, Manila time.

They seems to be stuck inside a time paradox, experiencing rebirth after death in a different universe. The script of each universe was written, the characters should follow accordingly to their destiny.However the strong connection between 2 souls causes them to defy against the way of the universe, causing the endless demise to the universe slowly disappears.

Sunny is just trying to survive her third year in Psychology. She's not the top student. She can't even remember half the defense mechanisms from class, and sometimes she wonders why she's even in the course when she can't fix herself. At home, she's a victim of abuse that no one else sees. There were nights she almost didn't make it, nights she thought about ending her life and almost went through with it. The only reason she's still here is Caleb her male best friend. She's in love with Caleb, but she'll never say it. How could she, when he thinks she's the strong one? He doesn't know about the bruises, the breakdowns, or the times she almost gave up. Sunny is terrified that if Caleb finds out how broken she really is, he'll look at her differently. But what if he's the only one who can show her that scars don't make her worthless? What if falling for your best friend is what finally gives her a reason to stay?

"Sometimes, life has different plans for us-plans that may seem painful at first, but are quietly made for our well-being by the universe." When the one we love leaves without a goodbye, without an explanation, we are left with questions that never find answers. And sometimes, we are the ones who let them go-silently, without knowing if it was right or wrong. But is it really wrong to want the truth? Is it fair to be left behind without knowing what went wrong? Not every departure is caused by a mistake. Not every silence means the end. Sometimes, there is something deeper... something unspoken. And maybe, we should search for the truth-before it becomes something we can never fix again. "Because some stories don't end with goodbye... they end with regret."

Shanvi Joshi was never meant to come second. Not until Yug Rathore walked into her life and took everything she worked for with a single perfect score. Now, with her rank slipping and her pride shattered, Shanvi decides to ruin the only thing Yug has ever cared about, his focus. She'll distract him, tempt him, make him lose control... and reclaim her position at the top. But Yug isn't weak. He sees through every fake smile, every calculated touch, every dangerous game she plays and instead of backing away, he plays along. What starts as a cold academic rivalry slowly turns into obsession, tension, and feelings neither of them can afford. And while Shanvi is too busy losing herself in Yug Rathore, Jay Singhaniya watches from the sidelines, hiding the fact that he's been in love with her long before this game ever began. Because some rivalries destroy reputations. And some destroy hearts. In a story filled with rivalry, tension, jealousy, and unspoken love, who will win, and who will end up with a broken heart? ✿⁠✿⁠✿⁠✿⁠✿⁠✿⁠✿⁠✿⁠✿⁠✿⁠✿⁠✿⁠✿⁠✿⁠✿⁠✿⁠✿⁠✿⁠✿✿⁠✿⁠✿⁠ Love triangle. A highschool romance. Academic Rivals to lovers. I don't want to spoil too much, so, that is it. Enjoy!

Born from loss and found in the silence of the forest, Amòra... daughter of Ninat... was never meant to survive. Yet she is taken in by Jake Sully and Neytiri, raised among the Omatikaya as one of their own. Growing up alongside Kiri, the two form an unbreakable bond... something deeper than sisterhood, something they call a twin flame. But Amòra has always been different. Too quiet. Too strange. Too much. When war returns and the Sully family flees to the reefs of the Metkayina, Amòra finds herself drowning in a world that does not understand her. The ocean rejects her, the people whisper, and even her strength begins to falter. Then there is Ao'nung... proud, cruel, and impossible to ignore. What begins as resentment slowly twists into something neither of them can control. But when hurt turns into harm, and truth comes too late, Amòra must decide who she is beyond the pain... and whether some bonds are meant to be broken. A story of belonging, grief, identity, and a love that arrives too late to be saved. Disclaimer: This is a fan-made story based on the world of Avatar and Avatar: The Way of Water, originally created by James Cameron. All canon characters, settings, and elements belong to their respective creators and rights holders. This work is created for entertainment purposes only, with no intent of profit or infringement. Number 1 in #ocnavi Number 1 in #enemiestoalmostlovers Number 1 in #emotionalhurt

For years, Elian cleared every obstacle, carried every burden, and paved every road just so Lirael could walk through life easily. To the world, they looked like lovers. But he knew the truth: she held his hand like a partner, talked to him like a soulmate, and leaned on him like a pillar... yet loved him only as family. He built her entire life from the ground up. He gave her the wings to fly. But when she finally left for the future he created for her... he realized the cruelest truth of all: He built a house he was never invited to live in. And he was left standing alone on the empty foundation. A tragic story of selfless love - where the greatest devotion means being left behind.

A story about ParrotX2 and Wifies that involves around a sickness called hanahaki disease, a fictional trope and originates in Japan.

All the poems I've written while dreaming of a better love life.

You find yourself in a hotel with no memory of how you got there. When an ethereal blue glow who calls herself Guiding Light says door 100 will lead you to freedom, you listen to her word. Other entities inhabit the hotel however, and while you never had much going on in life, the entities find you alluring. Instead of wanting to kill you, they want to date you! Will you escape the hotel, or will an entity steal your heart? Cover art by me :P Upload schedule: Every Friday (maybe 2 chapters if one of them is short) This is a joke/satire fanfic :P Roblox DOORS belongs to LSPLASH