Yearn Stories

𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 a sharp-tongued city girl spends the summer in the countryside, only to find herself tangled in the steady pull of a boy who speaks in sunlight and tangerine blossoms. She swears she's just passing through. He swears she belongs. aged up & ooc Keonho!

Why do you fear the stars?

for my future husband. if I find you may Allah unite us ♡

Nani was born into power, but never into warmth. In a house where love sounded like orders and silence meant survival, he learned to be soft, to be quiet, to take up as little space as possible. They called him gentle but what they meant was easy to ignore, easy to use, easy to break. He didn't fight it. He simply endured, like he always had, unaware that something inside him, once pushed far enough, wouldn't stay gentle at all. Sky didn't belong to anyone. The city bent around his name, but he moved through it untouched cold, distant, and empty in ways people couldn't understand. He didn't care about people, didn't believe in attachment, didn't hesitate when someone's existence ended in front of him. But one night, in a dark alley that should have meant nothing, he saw Nani ; fragile, unaware, breathing like the world was too heavy and for the first time, Sky didn't walk away. He didn't save him out of kindness. He kept him out of something far worse. From that moment on, Nani became the only thing Sky wanted to look at, the only thing he refused to let go of-even if it meant watching from the shadows, even if it meant wanting him in a way that wasn't safe. And then there was Dew , raised to stand against Nani, to compete, to destroy. Where Nani stayed quiet, Dew burned with quiet hatred, waiting for the right moment to tear him apart piece by piece. To Dew, Nani wasn't innocent - he was a weakness wearing a soft face, something that needed to be broken to prove a point. One boy who endures. One who obsesses. One who wants to ruin. And in between them, Nani breathes softly... not knowing that one is watching him like something to keep, and the other is waiting to watch him fall. " I don't need you to love me... just don't belong to anyone else."

A young rising indie artist renowned for captivating his fans with every love song he composed. Left everyone wondering, even himself, as to who might be the muse behind every line he wrote. And a recent college graduate focus on herself as she embarks her journey into the entertainment industry as a director despite the past that drags her away from believing on the fantasy of love. Will he ever meet his muse or will he give up on love? Will she forgive and see the light or will the darkness fill her life always? Maybe love was there all along just waiting, just growing and yearning to make itself known on the right time at the right person.

The clock tower hasn't moved in decades. Everyone knows that. Everyone ignores it. Until the night Meher hears it tick. A hidden diary. A name that shouldn't exist. And a date stamped in 1943-signed by the one person she can't stand: Rhea. Her rival. Her opposite. Her problem. But Rhea isn't just in the present. She's in the past too. And when the clock finally moves, it doesn't just tell time-it bends it. Pulled into a war-torn world that isn't hers, Meher is forced to rely on the one person she never trusted. But Rhea knows too much. About the war. About the clock. About her. And worst of all- she's hiding something. Because in a world where time rewrites itself, not everyone is meant to survive. And some people? Are meant to be forgotten. Between the hours, something is always watching.

Qibli isn't normal, and Winter is impossibly cold, distant, and infuriatingly perfect. Naturally, Qibli can't resist messing with him. Teasing turns into late walks, reluctant companionship, and stolen moments that feel far too real. Before either of them knows it, Winter's icy walls are cracking-and suddenly, neither can deny the pull between them. Or: Qibli annoys his way into an Ice Prince's heart

Atty. Khaleesi Machetti, feared lawyer, ruthless perfectionist, and owner of the university she rules with an iron fist, only asks for one thing: black coffee, no sugar. Floryn Nyx Vicencio, the new cashier in the university cafeteria, accidentally serves more than just coffee when she offers the terrifying attorney a small piece of dark chocolate for her headache. In a world where Khaleesi never loses a case.. what happens when her heart becomes the one case she can't win?

"Please what Lorenzo?" I spoke harshly. "Stay," he whispered. Before I could protest, he began getting on one knee then on the other. He slowly raised his head to meet my gaze. "Please. Stay Viora." ------------------------------ Viora Lorena Devereaux - A resilient woman with sharp skills and an ever sharper mind. Always a risk taker, the moon. Lorenzo Gian Vinci - A cold cunning man with precise sense and incredible determination. Always calculated, the three of swords. What will happen when they cross paths in this dark disturbing business? Are they friends? Are they foes? Or are they lovers? Maybe all...

Elena Hart is a young girl with big ambitions. Thought it seems that she isn't the gods favorite rather the devils, as misfortune keeps following her everywhere. Adrien vale is the emobodiment of a gentleman Kind, caring, handsome. But he has never had much of an intrest in dating. However after meeting Elena at his transfer school, he is ready to put everything aside for her. While their trust for each other starts to grow. They start finding more and more comfort in each other's presence. At one point it leads them to realize what they feel for each other is more then what "friends" do.

As a woman meets a man at the bar her past begins to unfold. Her last of young romance and hurt that was supposed to remain history begins to show again. Will this woman ever find peace?

Damian is an Assasin who never officially met Bruce he goes to Gotham on an assignment and is alluded by Raven. Watch as years of training to make him cold is melted only for Raven. He becomes Reckless only for her. Raven is stuck in her world alone and when a morally grey Damian Wayne comes in it lets her feel alive in a new way but makes her a little darker too. Secrets will be revealed theres forbidden romance, secret romance, heavy future banter, and twists. The biggest Damian Yearning Al'ghual Wayne youve ever seen. NO SPOILERS I do have a really good idea of where I want to go with the story so please comment and help me get there as I try to write a good story for y'all

New country. New city. New life. Alone, she learns to stand strong for her daughter. But when fate introduces her to a mysterious stranger, her quiet world begins to change in ways she never expected.

Kaida lives in a small town with a mind that is too big and a soul that doesn't quite make any sense to anyone including himself and he likes to piss people off by being too loud and too brazen and too bold and too unapologetically himself, even if that includes stealing his older sister's skirts and smearing cheap eyeliner under his eyes. He hopes to live among the flowers one day, but until then, he is stuck in a world mucked up by men. He loves to cause trouble and push the boundaries, but after a boy taps his shoulder one day, he begins to hope he doesn't piss off this quiet boy too much. He looks too much like the flowers Kaida loves. Maybe he'll just make him a crown sewn together by the stems of weeds and bedazzled with the heads of the prettiest flowers he can find. Maybe that will be enough.

A billionaire is dead. Another is watching. And the woman chasing the truth may already be his obsession. When the COO of Arcadia Software is found murdered in his Manhattan penthouse, the city smells blood. The press swarms. The board panics. And Aiden Blackwell, the company's devastatingly private CEO says nothing. He doesn't have to. Fresh off a career-making exposé that destroyed a pharmaceutical empire, an investigative journalist Mileena Monroe is assigned to break his silence. Her reputation precedes her: relentless, fearless, impossible to manipulate. She's built a career dismantling powerful men. Aiden Blackwell was never meant to be one of them. Brilliant, composed, and dangerously unreadable, Aiden exists in a world where secrets are currency and desire is leverage. As grief over his best friend's death curdles into something darker, he invites her into his orbit; an invitation she knows better than to accept, and can't afford to refuse. What follows is a slow-burning collision of intellect and instinct. A cat-and-mouse chase played out across penthouses, private conferences, and whispered conversations where every look is a challenge and every touch is a threat. The closer she gets to the truth, the more she risks losing control-not just of the story, but of herself. Because the murder wasn't random. The silence isn't empty. And Aiden Blackwell doesn't want to destroy her- He wants to unravel her. In a game where power seduces, truth bleeds, and love is the most dangerous liability of all, one question remains: Is she hunting him... or exactly where he wants her?

Bakit nga ba pinagtatagpo ang dalawang tao kung hindi naman pala sila para sa isa't isa? Ang kadalasang sagot ay, 'Some people come into your life not to stay, but to teach you a lesson.' And that's what hurts the most. But for me, nothing hurts more than a love that almost happened. Maraming what ifs, maraming regrets, at higit sa lahat... mahirap ang umusad lalo na at wala kang pinanghahawakan. It's hard to lose someone who was never yours to begin with. The pain of letting go of them even before you get the chance to hold them is excruciating. Loving someone who isn't sure about you is like standing between faded lines. Hindi mo alam kung saan ka lulugar o kung ano ka lang sa kanila. How can I stop someone from letting go of me when he already decided and the end handed it to me to accept? I guess I'll forever stand between these faded lines... questioning my worth and why it didn't work out for us.

He was the kind of silence people feared. She was the storm people couldn't ignore. Akshara had everything in her life planned out, until him. Siddharth had everything he wanted, until her. He didnt believe in god, but she is his sanctuary. His goddess. For her, he'd go climb the Himalayas. ~Sometimes, the people we claim to hate the hardest are the ones most difficult to let go of. #1 in oppositesattract (20.04.26)

FL: Gene Amari Flores Cruz ML: Mark Dylan Angeles Santos A man can be a poison to a woman full of dreams. It was true for Amai. She was faced with a bold and painful decision-choosing between the one she loved and the family that needed her. How do you choose between the two most valuable people in your life? For Dyl, all he ever wanted was a lifetime with the woman he loved the most-Amai. He longed for forever, even if it meant begging her to stay. But Amai knew she couldn't give him the love he deserved. Not because she didn't love him, but because her family needed her more. And sometimes, love isn't about holding on-it's about letting go, even when it breaks you. Magkaiba kami ng mundong ginagalawan. Magkaiba kami ng laban na kinakaharap. At siguro... kahit gaano pa namin pilitin, hindi sapat ang pagmamahal para pagtagpuin ang dalawang mundong hindi kailanman naging pareho. Hindi kami kailanman nagkulang. Hindi rin kami sumuko nang basta-basta. Sadyang hindi lang kami itinadhana. Pero minsan, kahit mahal mo pa... kailangan mo pa rin pakawalan.

Zuko Smith is a nerdy omega who is hated by his family and forced to marry someone for the sake of his father's business. He only has one friend Alan, who is also his crush. Upon finding out he will be marrying to the so-called bad boy he is scared of for no reason, his world turns upside down. After the marriage, Zuko lost all the hopes to turn his miserable life happy. But what he did not know was that hope was just one misunderstanding away.