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Thunder storm left behind

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Reads 655
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Parts 23
Time 2h 58m

Niles was the typical bad boy who could get any girl he wanted, but never seemed to have true feelings for them. Until Tess makes his heart beat louder than the roar of thunder . Tess was distant from everyone..from herself. Her walls she put up protecting her from ever getting hurt again. No one understood her and she didnt want anyone to.Until niles hit her like lighting. Until he understands. Afraid of what they feel. They have to juggle what their mind says and what their heart says. Him secretly longing her. Her secretly longing him. With a strike of lighting making them come together. Its the crack of the thunder that could tear them apart.All Rights Reserved

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Quiet storm by Rayonnah8

You ever love somebody so soft, it sound like rain hittin' a window instead of thunder? She wasn't chaos - she was calm. The type of peace that make a man put down everything that hurt him just to hold her right. They called me hard 'cause I survived. She called me human 'cause I could still feel. I ain't know love could whisper. Ain't know healing could hum. She ain't fix me - she reminded me I wasn't broken. She saw poetry where the world saw pressure. Told me even the street got a heartbeat if you listen close enough. Now I walk different. Talk different. Love louder - even when I don't say nothin'. 'Cause love like ours don't need noise. It's steady. It's home. It's the quiet after the storm.

Rescue Me by novelsbyeb

- my works #1 - Being a bad-ass isn't all what it's cracked up to be. Is it all worth losing your family? Your mother? Your friends? Probably not. But what Bahja didn't know that one boy could cause all of this. She didn't know that Kaleb was as bad as her friend; Bre was making him out to be. She never listened. Until she actually experienced it. She couldn't escape. She lost everything and she had no where to go. So she stayed and tolerated the abuse, rape, and constant disrespect. Because deep down, she still sort of loved him. And she thought he felt the same way. But he didn't. He never did. She never thought she'd be able to escape the madness, she never thought she'd get out. Until someone comes in for a rescue. A handsome, average height guy meets Bahja, and can immediately tell something's wrong with her. He fell in love with Bahja. Her courage, her courtesy, and most of all her beauty. He loves her, and he'll do his best to rescue her. And to get her to let him inside and help her.

Kisses Didn't Cure Me by PASIATHOMAS

*She spent her whole life searching for something that didn't exist - not in her family, not in the boys who swore they loved her, and definitely not in the mirror. Alone in a world that never made space for her softness, she gave up on love altogether. Until him. A man who didn't rush her healing, didn't flinch at her scars, and didn't leave when she tried to push him away. But love, for her, has never been gentle. And kisses? They never cured her before... so why would this be any different? "Kisses Didn't Cure Me" is a story about heartbreak, trauma, solitude, and the slow, dangerous art of learning to trust again.*

After Everything by sadiatamy

Prologue: Before the storm, there was softness. There was laughter in quiet cafes, late-night calls that turned into early mornings, hands tangled in each other like roots learning how to hold. There was a boy who made me feel seen, and a girl who still believed that love-real love-could be enough. We weren't perfect, but we were in love. The kind of love that feels handwritten by the universe. The kind of love you bet everything on, even when the odds start to shift. But the thing about love is that it doesn't unravel all at once. It frays. Quietly. Softly. One skipped detail. One unanswered question. One moment of doubt that grows roots while you're still convincing yourself everything's fine. This is a story about that unraveling. About the ache of being almost chosen. About trust that cracked before it broke. But it's also a story about resilience. About finding your voice in the silence. About choosing love-not just in someone else, but in yourself. Because sometimes the greatest love stories aren't the ones that come easy. They're the ones you fight for, walk away from, and learn to return to with open eyes. This is not just a love story. It's a reckoning. A healing. A reminder that sometimes, even in the aftermath, love still finds a way back. And this time, it's real.

Good Karma by princessbri

A tale as old as time..A whole new world.. Have courage and be kind..🥀🔔🫖 "Fuck you..." Her words spat. "Is that a challenge? One night with me, and you won't even think of going back to your husband. Deep down, I know that I'm the man you truly long to stand beside. You deserve someone who recognizes your light in the darkness, someone who encourages you to shine even brighter. Your fears will dissipate as your enemies fade into oblivion. Your life will blossom with the joy and beauty you so effortlessly bring to others. Your warmth is a treasure for all who bask in your presence. Comfort is all well and good, but it means nothing without happiness. After everything we've endured, here we stand together. I might not be the one you want, but I'm undoubtedly the one you need. When you're ready to acknowledge that to yourself, I'll be waiting... Yo a vos te adoro. (I adore you)." I watch as she fidgets, processing my words; I sense she understands me too well. She always squirmed or fidgeted whenever I was right- an instinct I've honed in our time together. "I am not a prize to be won or a damsel in distress. I don't need saving from you, nor do I need you to chart my future." "I don't wish to dictate your path; I just want to be part of it. Aren't you exhausted from playing the role everyone expects? Don't you want to be free to pursue happiness for once?" ----- Once, our love was a deep and passionate one that burned deeply within our hearts until I was forced to break her heart or witness her death..but that was five years ago.. Now, she's married to one of the most successful men in the country. Such a shame he's not the most powerful.. Battling my demons and bringing her into my darkness is dangerous for us both..I just hope the karma that we receive is good..

Cherish Every Moment Book 2: Secrets by ShellyKeller16

Secrets: everyone has them; he had many. "Hey girl. You alright?" was all that, that gentle voice had to say to make the tears break free again. She wanted to wail, to scream, and generally break down. She wanted to be held in his arms, in hers. It didn't matter; she could have neither and it broke her heart. She took several deep breaths to try and find her calm before even trying to speak. Her friend, knowing her better than most ever would, waited patiently, in silence for her to answer. No. She was not alright.

LOVER GIRL by Tiaira_Stories

He said she was "different." Turns out, he told all of them that. Adina was never soft-just quiet about the storm building inside her. When she falls for Ethan, it feels like more than love... it feels like survival. But behind his charm hides a trail of lies, cheating, and recycled "I love you's" whispered into too many ears. Including her best friend's. This isn't a story about a girl getting heartbroken. This is about what happens after. After the DMs from other women. After the betrayal that cuts deeper than a man ever could. After Adina decides she's done being the one who hurts in silence. With blood-red heels and a playlist of revenge, Adina rises-not to forgive, but to conquer. Because soft was a setup. And now? She's writing the ending herself. 💔 Toxic Love 🔥 Street-Smart Black Princess Energy 🎭 Dual POV • Flashbacks • Confrontations 🖤 For fans of raw, messy, unforgettable romance

Diggin on You [Les Twins Fanfic] by the-supreme-leader

He was her friend. Maybe not as close as they could've been, like how close she was to his brother, but still. They were friends. She wasn't supposed to feel a certain way for him. Especially him. In her eyes, all he wanted was to sleep around all day. He didn't want a steady relationship and that's all she had ever wanted. She wanted something to call her own and looking at his behavior, he couldn't give her that. And besides, he was the twin brother to her best friend. The closest person to her. The relationship she might have with his brother could ruin the friendship they've worked on. But... She couldn't help it.

Brutally yours by Inkiijita

To the quiet girls with stormy hearts. To the boys who feel too much but show too little. To those who were never chosen first - but loved like they were the last. This story is for the unseen, the unheard, the untamed. For every soul who thought they were "too soft" for this world - and found someone who didn't just see their softness, but protected it with fire. For anyone who still believes that love isn't always gentle - but when it's real, it is brutally honest, brutally fierce, and brutally yours. And most of all - To the one who dreams loud in silence: This is your story. You just haven't lived it yet.

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Quiet storm

You ever love somebody so soft, it sound like rain hittin' a window instead of thunder? She wasn't chaos - she was calm. The type of peace that make a man put down everything that hurt him just to hold her right. They called me hard 'cause I survived. She called me human 'cause I could still feel. I ain't know love could whisper. Ain't know healing could hum. She ain't fix me - she reminded me I wasn't broken. She saw poetry where the world saw pressure. Told me even the street got a heartbeat if you listen close enough. Now I walk different. Talk different. Love louder - even when I don't say nothin'. 'Cause love like ours don't need noise. It's steady. It's home. It's the quiet after the storm.