Widowed Stories

After losing her husband, Mirei Hart spends her days drifting through the quiet routines of a small town built around families, traditions, and togetherness-things that no longer feel meant for her. The house is too quiet now. The dinners too small. And no matter how kindly the townspeople speak to her, Mirei can still feel the loneliness sitting beside her wherever she goes. Then one evening, on her way home, she finds a little girl sitting alone near the sidewalk. Dirty shoes. Empty hands. No parents in sight. The child barely says a word. But when Mirei offers her food, the girl follows her home without hesitation. What begins as a temporary act of kindness slowly becomes something neither of them expected. Through quiet dinners, rainy afternoons, melting ice cream, and the silence of an old home learning how to breathe again... Two lonely people begin to discover what it means to become a family.

'He loves me. He loves me not. He loves me. He loves me not. He loves me.' Alice Elena Griffin is happy. Eighteen, fresh out of high school, and living on top of the world with the love of her life, Austin Pritchard, Alice fears little and loves everything. Everything- that is- except Devlin James.

"Young and Unwritten" follows Sabeeha, a teenage mother, as she rewrites her future, one page at a time. With Danny by her side, she confronts the harsh realities of adulthood, discovers her own strength, and learns to trust herself.

Welcome to my life........ I'm 18 years old, widowed, with 4 children YIKES, take a step into my everyday life with these little superhero's 🤪😂 bless children's imaginations

Hazel McKnight ends up in this all year round Christmas town in Peppermint Vermont.She ends up stuck in this small town due to a snowstorm.With the intersection being closed. She meets widowed sheriff Liam Brown & learns about him losing his wife a year ago. The two of them have a spark ? Will Hazel find that missing piece of her puzzle?

What if Travis Montgomerys husband only died 4 years ago. Before Michael died they made a decision to adopt a newborn. Travis only joined station 19 2 years ago and he has a huge secret that he's kept for the entire time. I do NOT own any of station 19 or any possible greys anatomy characters they belong to abc. The only character I own is Cooper.

When her husband died, Aria was left widowed and responsible for her young son. That is until the day she chose to remarry someone who she thought loved her and her child. That's where she was wrong. {A very short blurb for a very short story} ~☆ (Dedicated to @DrWidAA for the lovely cover)

A scientist goes on the run after perfecting the super-soldier serum for her terminally-ill husband, coincidentally shocking one haunted patriot Avenger. 【 steve rogers x fem!OC 】 ©maybemarvel 2022.

Here are some poems I have written (Mostly at like 3am) So enjoy :) (Mostly vent poems so warning)

Become enchanted by a magical kiss. Do you like short, sweet, paranormal Christmas romances? This short story will inspire and captivate you just in time for Christmas. When young, widowed Brianna decides to attend the Winter solstice masquerade ball, she never thought she would end up kissing a handsome knight beneath the mistletoe, but they part without exchanging names and phone numbers. How will they find each other again? * This story is free on Amazon, Kobo, and in Mobi, Epub, and PDF on my website.

Widower Lando, in sorrow's embrace, with children by his side, Carlos, with gentle grace, seeks love that grief can't hide.Through tender acts and heartfelt care, he aims to heal the smart Tale where love and hope repair, as Carlos wins his heart ♥️

Mahirap man ang buhay niya, kaniya naman itong kinaya. Maraming chika na siya daw ay addict, r@p!s+, killer, at holdaper. Di natin alam ang kato-tohanan, chismiss lang naman yan. Silipin ang istorya nang isang Maverich Silas Reuben, at maki-chika na rin sa kanyang buhay.

A story in which a widowed father and divorced mother find love when they least expect it.

When Abigail Far loses her dear husband Rodrick, and NYPD detective Chelsea Rock loses her wife Elizabeth to a mass shooting, the two pair up to combat the evil and find closure. However, their story takes an exciting turn when the two find more than a common enemy. Maybe they arent so similar after all...

Do you remember? The first time we met. The first time you smiled at me. The moment I fell in love with you... even when you didn't know it yet. This is our story. From late-night conversations and long car rides... to first kisses, first homes, and building a life together. A love that grew through years, memories, and everything in between. But not all love stories last forever. Some end too soon. Some leave pieces behind. And some... change you in ways you never expected. This is a story about love. About loss. And about the memories that never leave you. Because some stories don't end when they're over. They stay with you.

Nancy Whitby, alone and forsaken by the world, is offered a position as a governess for a well to do widower and his young daughter. This is the chance Nancy has been waiting for to spread her wings and take her flight. But not everything goes as planned! Nancy soon discovers her boss is a moody and chilly man. Not only that, but mysterious secrets cling to the house and ever curious, Nancy endeavours to uncover them. Motherless at a very young age, Nancy finds it difficult to face her father again and forgive him for his neglect in her upbringing. Read to find out how the story unfolds.

The first sound Meera made after birth wasn't a cry. It was a soft hiccup - like she had held her breath too long inside my grief and finally remembered she was allowed to exist. I named her after the rain - soft, unexpected, and completely mine. People told me giving birth alone was brave. It wasn't. Bravery is sitting through a 3 a.m. fever without a partner's hand to hold. Bravery is checking homework while choking on your own unshed tears. Bravery is listening to your daughter ask, "Why don't I have a Papa like Rishi?" - and answering with a smile. My daughter doesn't know that she saved me. That when her tiny fingers first wrapped around mine, I remembered how to breathe again. It's been five years since Aarav left. Five years since I was left with a cradle and a death certificate. Every year since has brought a different moon. One to mourn. One to scream. One to forgive. One to begin again. This is the story of those nine moons. Not just of how I lost... But of how I learned to become whole.