Unrequitted Stories

"A wife should wait for her husband... But how long before waiting turns into loneliness?" Navya's marriage was meant to be a dream. A charming husband, a new life, a perfect future. But dreams shatter when built on lies. Abhay, the man she married, had never truly been hers. He was a ghost in their marriage, absent and distant, leaving her trapped in a life where she was nothing more than a title-a wife in name only. She tried. She waited. She hoped. And then... she found solace in the one man she shouldn't. Mrityunjay. Her husband's elder brother. He was cold, responsible, untouchable. A man who built walls around himself, who lived by duty and never let emotions dictate his actions. But behind the control was a man who saw her, who listened, who cared. She wasn't supposed to fall for him. He wasn't supposed to break for her. But some loves are inevitable. Some desires refuse to be buried. And some sins are impossible to resist. A tale of a marriage that was never meant to be... and a love that was never meant to happen. © 2025 iamredflagbutcute.

Hugot ng isang babaeng nagmahal, nasaktan, bumangon, at naniwalang muli sa pagmamahal.

A collection of love poems that should have remained imprisoned in the deepest dungeon of my dying mind... Alas, they live...

What it is like to be in love with a total stranger? To fall in love to a person that you have only seen once? Daniel Valentino does know how and when he started to develop a crazy feeling towards a blonde-beauty. No matter how hard to admit it, but, it is true, he has only seen her once in his life-time. Once is enough to make him understand the true feelings of wanting to be with someone so badly. He doesn't know, who is she or how old is she, and he seems not to care about it. But, everything feels so right about her. Eventhough this stupid feeling starts to consumed him, he doesn't mind at all. He finds it enjoying to have a reason to wake up everyday; to find her. And of course to those who have waited patiently, God will show great mercy someday.

"Black rose does not exist, unless a rose was withered or have its color shaded darker. You're not yet withered, which means you're shaded darker. Your just in a dark step of your life, which will never mean that you're in black. You're not black, you're not a black rose,"

Something about Mine Fare catches Hopes attention. Hope is intrigued but is she ready for what emotional toll Mina has to offer, This is my first story you guys so go easy on me and it's in chapters so tell me how you feel about it.

This is a collection of poems I have written throughout the years. I am not a poet but I do enjoy dabbling.

Inspired by song HATID by The Juans Band

Love poems written in response to Kierkegaard's "Works of Love."

The story of an incomplete love. Sacrificing himself for the beloved was the only way he could save her.

This book is just a bunch of oneshots where each shot will feature a different story. Based on all kinds of emotions, but mostly LOVE. Enjoy reading! ❤

This is my first ever work here on Wattpad, so i am open to criticism. Comment Awayyyyy! Here goes....

In a quaint Delhi café, barista Utkarsh's world changes when Priya becomes a regular customer. As their lives intertwine, secrets and emotions surface, leading to five pivotal moments of revelation. "The Uncalled Five" explores love, friendship, and self-discovery amid unforeseen changes in the lives of five interconnected individuals.

Maybe this can explain that other perspective of love that no one really talks about.

My world. was just empty and all of those stagnancy but you came and changed it all. I didn't mean to but I think I fell for you, fell for those eyes, fell for those laugh, fell for your smell, just the simplest thing you posses. We were nothing before but we became something to each other or was it just me? you became my everything but i still might be nothing to you. "i love you and i don't want to but i do."

Right. Here's a poem of the feelings I want to let go. I want OUT. That's why I've decided to share this. I want a little release. I have written this several months ago (when I was still a totally smitten, crazy hoper of that unrequitted love). It was 4:19 a.m of a tuesday, and I suddenly woke up with uneasiness. Masyado pang fresh yung panaginip ko, and I want to grab hold of that memory before it will come into blur. So, I searched for a pen and a notebook. Naghanap ako ng space sa notebook ko kasi punung-puno na sya ng formulas and solving nung nakaraang gabi. Nagulat na lang din ako pagkatapos, kasi in a matter of 2 minutes naka'compose ako ng isang tula (which would usually take me half of a day). So, pardon me for the style, the grammatical errors and all. Hindi ko na in'edit kasi I want it to stay as it was when I wrote it. And so here it goes.

There are two kinds of soulmates in the world. One, the kind of soulmates who are meant to be together from the very beginning. Two, the kind of soulmates who are meant to meet each other but is not meant to be together. In our case, we fall on the second category. We've hurt each other, we did made each other happy and all that but above all, we've hurt each other. This is our love story...and how, almost immediately, it ended. PS: I will use both the English and Filipino language for this one just like in The Stone of Sangre Ceniza :)