Waitforyou Stories

❪ ៸ black femoc x notti osama ━━━━━ ! ﹆◞ ❫ ꔛ﹅ ۰ ۰ ۰ 一 𝒂𝒏𝒅 when 𝒊𝒕 happens 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 it 𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒔 𝒔𝒐 let 𝒊𝒕 happen 𝒍𝒆𝒕 it 𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒏... ⠀⠀⠀ ! 𓄼 ━━━━━

The Forever Before Forever I don't know his name yet, nor the warmth in his eyes when they finally find mine. But somewhere, beyond the rush of days and the quiet of nights, a thread already ties us... gentle, unseen, unbreakable. This isn't waiting in emptiness. This is waiting with faith. A becoming, not a pause. A promise, not a question. He exists in a time I haven't walked into yet, and I exist in the prayers he hasn't whispered yet. Until that crossing... I write. Page by page, breath by breath, steady in quiet hope. Because some stories don't begin when two people meet, they begin long before life realises it. This is my forever before forever. Penning each day until the universe leads his gaze to mine🧿🌠

"Kuch rishton ki shuruaat milne se nahi, ek chhoti si notification se hoti hai... Aur kabhi-kabhi ek simple 'Hi' bhi kisiki taqdeer likh deta hai." This is not just a story- this is based on my life...related my story. I am , Anaya singh and I have never met Advocate Rishabh Vashist in real life. But from the moment I saw him on social media, something changed. I don't know why or how, but I started liking him-unconditionally, without expecting anything in return. I sent him a friend request, but he never accepted. Still, I didn't stop. Every few days, I tried again, hoping that one day he would notice me. I even made another ID just to try my luck. And then, finally, one day, my persistence paid off-he accepted my request on Snapchat. But now, a new challenge began-how do I start a conversation without making it obvious that I had been waiting for this moment for months? I found the perfect excuse-my friend wanted to start an NGO, and I needed legal advice. So, I messaged him, pretending it was just about work. What followed was a conversation filled with unexpected laughter, playful banter, and stolen moments that meant everything to me. I don't know where this journey will lead me, whether Rishabh will ever see me the way I see him. But one thing is certain-this story is still unfolding, and I am writing it as it happens. "From DMs to Destiny" is not just a tale; it's my reality. A reality where I am chasing an unseen bond, a silent love, and a hope that maybe, just maybe, destiny will take my story forward.

She walked away to stand for what was right. He stayed silent - and lost the woman who gave his life meaning. When fate plays a cruel game and she disappears without a trace, Taehyung is left with only regret and a heart full of unanswered prayers. Will love guide them back to each other, or will silence win again? "Disclaimer: I do not own any pictures, videos, or songs used in this story. All rights belong to their respective owners. This is a work of fiction."

" ඇයි එයාහ් මට මෙහෙම කලේහ්.........." ඇයට සිතන්න වත් වෙලාවක් නොතියා මහ හඬින් තිරිංග තද කල වාහන කිහිපයක් දුහුවිලි වලාවකින් වැසී යන සේ මුද්‍රණාලය ඉදිරියේ නතර කරද්දී ආහේලිත් මුද්‍රණාලයේ අයිතිකරුත් ප්‍රධාන පිවිසුම දෙස දෑස් දල්වාගෙන බලා සිටියේ ඒ දුහුවිලි වලාව ඉවත්ව යන තුරුයි. පැමිණි වාහන ඇගේ දෑසට පැහැදිලිව හසුවෙද්දී ඇගේ දෙපා පවා අඩපණව ගොස් ඇය කපා හෙලූ කදක් මෙන් බිමින් හිද ගත්තේ ඒ වාහන පිලිවෙලින් මෙට්‍රොපොලිටන් නිල් පැහැ රෝල්ස් රොයිස් ෆැන්ටම් වර්ගයේ කාර් රථයකුත්,ඩාර්ක් එමරල්ඩ් පැහැ රෝල්ස් රොයිස් ගෝස්ට් වර්ගයේ කාර් රථයකුත් අවසන වශයෙන් රතු පැහැ ජගුවර් කාර් රථයකුත් වෙද්දී.

No matter how long it takes, Haruto will always wait for Junghwan.

The journey of a hindi poetess

ပုံပြင်မဟုတ်တဲ့ ကြေကွဲဖွယ်ဇာတ်လမ်းလေးအကြောင်းပြောပြမယ် နားထောင်မလား💔 ပုံျပင္မဟုတ္တဲ့ ေၾကကြဲဖြယ္ဇာတ္လမ္းေလးအေၾကာင္းေျပာျပမယ္ နားေထာင္မလား💔

It's been a year since the 'accident'. Now, Shelby has gotten used to the idea of raising a child with only her fiance, Cody Simpson and her friends to help. But, when things take an unexpected turn will Cody realize that Shelby is truly the one for him or, will he give up and leave her when he is needed most. Follow this young couple on their incredible story of hurt, trust, and survival in the sequel to Waiting For You, As Long As You Love Me. Cover by the lovely @micky_monroe_

Just a 1 page story of an old man and an old lady .

"Waiting For You" is a poignant tale of love, loss, and the enduring hope of a reunion.

JoonKa will you marry me? YES!! Mengisahkan tentang seorang yeoja yang termimpi suatu mimpi yang ngeri tentang seorang namja jadi di dunia realiti ia akan terjadi sebaliknya.. Apakah mimpi itu? Siapakah namja itu? Apa yg akan terjadi? Bacalah kisah ni.. Kalau x nk baca pon...do I care ^_^

Griffin and Evan are both each others forbidden one true love. Their want for each other has to be hidden due to their societal standards and pressure from friends and families. What happens when girlfriends are thrown in the mix? Read on to find out!

He loves me and I love him too but I can't shout it to the world because it's complicated. He's in a relationship with someone else.

My love, Not yet seen but already recognized, Not yet held but already felt deep within... I am writing to you from an inner place where silence speaks loudly, where the wind and the sea hold ancient secrets, where a hidden bush on a distant beach revealed your presence to me. I know you exist. I haven't imagined you. I have recognized you in spirit. My heart lit up like when you hear a familiar voice you've never heard before. Your presence invaded me without words, like a promise that doesn't come from man but from God. You are not a dream. You are the concrete manifestation of a promised grace. You are flesh and light, soul and reality. You won't just be in my mind, you won't just be in a poem: you will be in my hands, in my days, on my path. I have waited, sometimes with anxiety, other times with resignation, but now I feel I must act: not to forcefully seek you, but to prepare the ground where you can walk toward me. With God as the gardener. I welcome you today-even though we have not yet met. I choose you, in freedom. I bless you, wherever you may be. And I entrust to God our time, our fragilities, the distance that separates us. Come, if you too hear this voice. I will be there. With an open heart, with empty hands, but with love ready to become a home. And even if we don't see each other today, I will not stop living as if you existed. Because true love doesn't need proof to start building. It only needs faith and truth. Until we meet, at the perfect hour. In the name of Love that does not disappoint. Yours, in promise and in reality Francesco

A au of J Lynn's book Wait for You and Bellarke (sort of)

"To know the story, read inside."