Whatcouldhavebeen Stories

Some love stories are written in fate, while others remain unfinished in the silence of our hearts. This is a tale of love that never truly began of emotions unspoken, moments cherished in solitude, and a heart that loved without ever being held. A story of what could have been, but never was.

Actually, I'll explore more than characters, but the main focus will definitely be characters. I'll get into worlds, sometimes actual stories as well. At times, I may even do "Interviews" with characters.

What happens when one has feelings for the other but he knows he can't love her for she loves someone else. Friends since the beginning but is that all they are? Can he keep his feelings to himself or will he confess what he really feels? SNEAK PEAK When I first saw her, I knew I never wanted her to leave. How was I supposed to tell her what I feel? If she was my Bestfriend? Thats what we told each other. From the beginning till the end we will always be bestfriends. Then one day I felt ready to tell her but someone beat me to it. I knew he liked her and she liked him. What was I supposed to do? Tell her I loved her? I couldn't do that. Could I? But if I did will it change anything? For better? Or for worse?

A quiet meeting between past and present at a small café table by the window. One waits with hope, the other hesitates with the weight of everything unsaid. This is the story of the coffee date that never happened.

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Fred Weasley was supposed to be dead. It was supposed to make Hermione Granger's life easier, then she would only love Ron. One day Fred comes back after not really being dead. This sends Hermione into a easy decision, Fred or Ron. I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THESE CHARACTERS JK ROWLING DOES!!! I DIDN'T DRAW THE PICTURE I GOT THAT OFF OF PINTREST!!!!

What would have happened if Cinderpelt never broke her leg? Or if Spottedleaf was a warrior? What if Hollyleaf stayed in ThunderClan after Ashfur died? Or Tigerstar Killed Firestar before the Prophecy was fulfilled? And more importantly, What Could have happened if The clans never moved to the lake? Well, I have decided to answers the questions. If you have anymore suggestions, just pm me!

Rowan's first love was like a dream beautiful, intoxicating, and just out of reach. He loved Emerald with everything he had, but before he could tell her, she was gone. Heartbreak changed him. Love turned into a game, feelings became a weakness, and he swore never to let anyone get close again. But the past has a way of catching up, and when someone unexpected walks into his life, he's forced to ask himself: Can a heart that's been broken ever love the same way again? A story of first love, regret, and the battle between moving on and holding on.

Kacey Jimenez a 23yr old radio DJ who once believed that love is only filled with butterflies and rainbows reunited with his greatest love Chris Pangilinan who is now a successful businessman. Is there a chance to bring back the spark? Can they be together again for how many years of separation?

My story of my almost love. Someone I would have done anything for. Someone who didn't love me in true. Someone who only wished to watch me burn. Let this be a trigger warning for mature and heavy content. Severe mental health issues, drug use, suicide, death, eating disorders, and self harm will be mentioned.

Isla Series #2 The quiet ache of what was never said defines Rhys Callie and Aris Cole, two souls bound by years of effortless friendship that slowly unraveled under the weight of unspoken truth. Once inseparable, they were the kind of pair that existed in a rhythm only they understood - laughter echoing in empty streets, shared silences speaking louder than words. But beneath their easy closeness, something fragile lingered - feelings neither dared to name, afraid that confession might shatter what comfort they already had. Aris, unable to bear the growing tension, distanced himself under the guise of moving on. That was when he met Isla - gentle, bright, and everything he thought he needed to forget. With her, he sought refuge from the ghost of Rhys's absence, convincing himself that new affection could erase old ache. Yet, every moment with Isla only reminded him of what he was running from - the depth, the familiarity, the unspoken love that still tied him to Rhys. When the truth finally surfaced, it was too late. Isla's heart broke from being someone's escape, and Rhys's from realizing that silence had cost them everything. What remained was a friendship turned to ruin - two people standing in the wreckage of what could have been, haunted by the love they never said aloud. Their story became a quiet tragedy - not of betrayal, but of hesitation. A reminder that sometimes, the words left unsaid are what destroy us most.

What happens when a love story doesn't end - it just stops? This is a raw, emotional lyric exploring unfinished love, aching memories, and the pain of what could've been.

Will it end as a memory or a mistake?

She was so perfect, so beautiful. Outside she was every man's lust, but on the inside, she was my dream. We were both lonely, so similar in thoughts and ideals, needs and desires. The attraction was immediate. The feelings deeper than any that I'd ever experienced before.

Nineteen years before, Anakin Skywalker proved himself to be the Chosen One by destroying the Sith. Now there is a new threat and with it, a new prophecy; The Destined Warriors. As the children of the Chosen One, Luke and Leia Skywalker must defeat the Sith, Darth Midas and restore order to the galaxy once and for all. They've finished their training but nothing can prepare them for the trials they will face against the Sith, and even worse, against each other! Will Anakin's son and daughter fulfill their destiny? Find out in this final installment of the What Could Have Been trilogy...

Sejanus reflects on what he can and can't have before his execution. Takes place during chapter 28 of The Ballad of Songbirds and Snakes.

Prayers to the poetic. Prayers to what I knew was right when he was still home.

A poem about, or shall I say a list of, his little things. The question is- Does my love for them or hate for them take over? Maybe both?

"Thank you so much." I whispered to him as we kept hugging. I looked at him and he was smiling at me. This is the time that I really smiled at him and knew that his face is one I would commit to memory. -Author's note inside- I would like to say that there are scenes that can be triggering, so reader discretion is advised. I will place asterisks for the warning or the warning sign.