Yearning Stories

A freshman tennis player with a girlfriend . A hockey player who won't let him go. What starts as obsession turns into something far darker... and far more irresistible than I ever expected.

Some recipes burn hotter than others...

ORIGINAL IDEA BY @fictionbyvivi It's hard to love a k-pop idol who hates himself but she has enough love for the both of them BangChan x Fan

in which a habit of recording everything turns into noticing one person more than she meant to. [EXTENDED SUMMARY IN BOOK] ❝are we still us?❞ ❝we can be, if you want.❞ coming of age, band au social media + irl ── .✦ #1 nostalgia #1 vlog #4 band #3 martin © seanshyne 2025

Manhattan belongs to 𝐒𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐢𝐥 𝐊𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞. At twenty-three, she is New York's most meticulous success story. A fashion prodigy with Vogue covers, private fittings, and a reputation for control so precise it borders on ruthless. Her world runs on schedule, silence, and the understanding that she does not share space. Until she has to. When her widowed father remarries, Soleil gains a step-sister she neither asked for nor intends to accommodate. 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐲𝐬𝐟𝐢𝐞𝐥𝐝 is eighteen, newly arrived in Manhattan, and deeply embedded in one of the city's most visible religious circles. She moves through charity galas and candlelit sanctuaries with an ease that feels immovable, guided by conviction rather than ambition. They do not understand each other. They do not intend to try. Because Soleil's not accustomed to kneeling. And Willow's never fallen into a trap. They were never meant to share a house. But in a city that rewards power in all its forms, conviction can look a lot like defiance; and control can start to feel dangerously close to surrender.

A'nuara is best friends with Lo'ak, but she hates his older brother. It wasn't always like this, it was only that she blames him for the death of her parents. She is Lo'aks age as well, they do everything together. Get into mischief all the time. If you see one, the other is likely not far behind. Only when the humans come back her life is flipped around. She is a warrior now, she doesn't take order from anyone. Her and Lo'aks inability to listen is the reason they are best friends in the first place. But now she has to figure out if she really does hate Neteyam or if it's something else entirely.

the way my mind drifts when the sky cries

Kriti has always known how to survive. She learned it in quiet rooms where no one had time to notice tears. She learned it in classrooms where she felt smaller than everyone else. She learned it in silence. Then she found something she never thought she would have. A home. A family. And a person who felt like safety. Dhruv was never loud in her life. He was simply there. Steady. Certain. Unshakable. Years later, she still has everything she once prayed for. A successful career. A house filled with familiar voices. But some silences grow heavier with time. Some names linger in the spaces between heartbeats. And sometimes love is not loud or dramatic. Sometimes it is quiet. Patient. Waiting. Waiting to be chosen. Waiting to be understood. Waiting to be returned. In a life that once felt borrowed, Kriti must face a question she never thought she would ask: How long can you hold on to something... before you realize you were the only one holding? -Rosie ❤️‍🔥

She's the biggest pop star in the world. He's the weatherman who accidentally started a storm. And the internet just decided they're in love. They don't confirm it. They don't deny it. But the more time they spend together...the harder it becomes to pretend. Because somewhere between the rumors, the teasing, and the viral chaos, the fake relationship starts to feel dangerously real.

Best friends. Strangers. Lovers? Some hearts never forget... even when the mind tries to." Starting a new life in college is everyone's dream. Turn over a new leaf. Forget everything that happened in the past. That's what I did or at least that's what I thought. He was my everything once. Now he's a stranger and every glance reminds me why I never forgot him. ************************* This is a contemporary romance Tropes Childhood Best friends to strangers to lovers College romance Second chance Angst/yearning/Grovelling She falls first, he falls harder Friendship ***********************""

Jay has loved one of his two bestfriends, Sunghoon quietly for years, ever since middle school, even after a painful rejection. Now, they are in college and haven't talked since three years. But old feelings dies hard. Jay is still in love. Quietly, hidden behind careful gestures, unnoticed letters and secret acts of care that no one, not even Sunghoon, ever realizes are for him. But what happens when Sunghoon moves on ? What happens when Sunghoon pushes him away unaware that Jay has never let go ? What if Jay finally gives up ? And what happens when Sunghoon starts noticing that the notes tucked away, the lunches left without a word, the quiet acts no one else would see, every small piece of care Jay had hidden in plain sight, has vanished along with him? How far will Sunghoon go to bring him back before it's too late? ~ IN THE STORY - #No cheating and stuff #Mature content (18+) #Mature language #A hell lot of yearning VERY FREQUENT UPDATES

Soft Indian love story, based on '90 s. It's a village love story, it's completely non toxic. It's a sweet romantic story.

"In a room full of art I'd still stare at you" "Where'd you get that line, off Facebook or something?" "No I got it off your "friend" over there maybe ask him where he got it" ---------------------------------------------------- Vienna Thompson has had a hard year, first her dad stabs her and her mom passes. Crazy right, while after she moves to New York she earns 2 new unwelcome problems. Her new best friend Elio de Luca And her bully Miller Jackson One of them spends time with her learning her favorite snacks and her weird habits, listening to her talk about her day for hours. The other knows exactly how to get under her skin and ruin her day while somehow looking way too good doing it. Easy choice right? No because after a she faints Miller starts changing and so does Elio. She's now stuck between late night talks, sarcastic arguments, kisses, and feeling she didn't sign up for. Falling for her new best friends is complicated and falling for her bully during it makes it even more difficult. NOT EDITED YET AND ILL TRY TO UPDATE AS MUCH AS POSSIBLE

" 𝐇𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭-𝐦𝐲 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭." They say the sweetest lovers blossom from friendships, and that souls don't meet by accident. And yet, after all this time, how is it that I became your 𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 , your '𝘮𝘢𝘺𝘣𝘦', the one never meant to be?

The withered flowers in my ribcage take the form of words spilling like pearls across the ocean

The hero saved people from hell, while the villain was satan himself. Like his mother, the hero grew up to be people's saviour. His sole purpose was to bring peace and harmony to Evamore. But like any other story, there has to be a villain, who's sole purpose is to bring fear and chaos. ------------------------------------ • "Ash, we've had enough. It's time you stop creating a turmoil" "Aw, too bad. I thought you were always up for a fight. Didn't think you'd give in" he replied. "I didn't. I wanted to talk it out" Juvian says with an irritated look. "How about we do something else other than talking?" Ash replied smirking. -------------------------------------- • AUTHOR'S NOTE: Hi doves!! It's my first time writing a story so please excuse any mistakes. The chapters will be uploaded according to my schedule which might not be on a weekly basis. Hate comments will not be acknowledged and will be deleted. So that's about it. Enjoy :) (TW afted ch.2)

This wasn't how it was supposed to happen. The thought lingered quietly in the room, unspoken yet heavy. Yashna adjusted the edge of her dupatta, her fingers steady despite the chaos around her. An arranged marriage. Simple. Expected. Safe. That's what everyone believed this was. No one questioned it. No one looked twice. But across the hall, Devansh did. Because he knew something she didn't. This alliance was never meant to be his. And yet- he was the one standing on the mandap. And if she ever finds out the truth- he didn't know if she would still choose him.

"I prayed for a reason to beat this world and God gave me her." ☼━━━━𐂂━━━━☽ Two teenagers - one, a gentle ex-ballerina who's never held a gun, and the other, a withdrawn "monster" that has a trail of ghosts behind him - both approaching the confines of adulthood and walking the tightrope between friendship and something much more complicated. *** Carl Grimes x female oc !!! ON AO3 TOO !!! I do not own TWD or Carl Grimes, all rights to TWD & AMC (who are meanies for killing Carl off.) Updates are typically slow, but spam comments motivate me. 𐚁

A tale of unwavering devotion across time and space. Iris discovers meaning where there was none before. She goes on a voyage of discovery, piecing her madness together slowly to finally see the truth. The never ending cycles always leading her back to the place where she belongs.

The rink has always been her escape. Quiet, perfect, and untouched. Until the hockey team starts practicing there. Loud, chaotic, and led by their infuriating captain, Luca Masters, they completely ruin everything Azelia collins loves about the ice. Luca thinks figure skating is easy. Azelia thinks hockey players destroy everything they touch. Sharing the rink quickly turns into a constant battle of arguments, sarcasm, and stolen practice time. But the more they clash, the harder it becomes to ignore the tension growing between them. Because sometimes the person you hate the most... is the one you can't stop thinking about. And the ice between them might not stay frozen forever!❄️🏒