the last string
- Reads 9
- Votes 2
- Parts 2
Ongoing<5 mins
Last published Sat, Jul 5, 2025
"The last string" is a poignant tale that weaves together memory, motherhood, and buried secrets. On a cloudy monsoon morning, Chitra sits quietly, embroidering her nakshi kantha, when a seemingly simple moment-the end of a thread-pulls her back into a past she's tried to forget. As her daughter Ratri prepares to cook for a charitable tradition, a sudden phone call shatters the calm. A name from Chitra's dark past has returned-not in life, but in death-signaling the beginning of a storm long buried.
This is only the first thread... of a story waiting to unravel.
All Rights Reserved
#242
bangla
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
You may also like
Where the waves meet the shore
[ COMPLETED ] The Kurukshetra war did not end with the battlefield. Some wars continued in silence-in the hearts of those left behind. Vrishali, a name lost to time, was never her father's first choice. Exiled from Panchala, she carved her place in a world that did not know what to do with her. She stood where no one expected, walked paths that led her far from home, and found herself bound to something-someone-greater than destiny itself. As war raged, alliances were tested, and choices carved wounds deeper than swords ever could. But some wounds were quiet, unseen-hidden in the spaces between longing and duty, between love and loss. This is not just a story of war. It is a story of fate whispered in riddles, of voices carried by the tide, and of a name the waves will never forget. Because some truths do not die. They simply wait... Where the waves meet the shore.Complete
Red String
One morning, Atasha wakes up with a mysterious red string tied to her finger-leading her to Austin, her new classmate. But fate is never simple, especially when his heart seems to belong to someone else. Red String is a bittersweet tale of destiny, betrayal, and the courage to choose love even when it hurts.Complete
A Return to Herself
Sameera Thakur has a life that seems perfect, content, and almost happy. Yet beneath the calm, a haunting memory lingers, a fragment of a past she can't place, like whispers of another life. As ordinary days twist into the unfamiliar, the world around her begins to shift in ways she can't explain. Who is she really? And what is the truth behind the memories that refuse to let her go?Complete
Strings of Fate, Threads of Lies
Strings of Fate, Threads of Lies begins with a secret-one carefully kept, quietly buried, and impossible to hold forever. A web of mistruths unravels, severing lives that once felt whole. Wei Ying finds himself stripped of belonging, wondering if wanting is a mistake and if silence is safer than love. Across vigil chairs and missed calls, others must reckon with what was lost-and what they're still afraid to name. This is a story about rebuilding: not triumphantly, but gently. Where healing walks beside grief, and where the truth doesn't break things-it remakes them. 📌 If you've ever questioned your place in someone's life-or fought to claim your own-this story is for you. Join me here 💬Complete
12th Wedding
Meeting an unknown girl, spending some time with her, sharing everything about myself & then that conversation ends with, "Sorry yaar, I don't think our ideologies are in line and looks like we won't make up a good pair. I am sorry to say this and All the best for your bright future". Thus my 11 marriage meetings ended up & I am here in front of an elegant young woman who came to meet me on my 12th meet. At this beautiful evening, Drizzle is dating the soil & Love is spreading its aroma, whereas gentle breeze is singing love notes & cupids are serving the couples and...Complete
𝚰𝐅 𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐒 𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐋𝚰𝐃𝐄 | ✓
❝𝐀 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝'𝐯𝐞 𝐤𝐞𝐩𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐚𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭. 𝐀 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐠𝐨.❞ ୨ৎ ──────── ✦ Aanya walked into the marriage with nothing but an escape in mind. Ishaan? He had already decided-thirty days, a signature, and they'd go back to being strangers. No attachments. No emotions. Just a deal. But somewhere in between, the lines blurred. Somewhere in between, a home was built, a love so quiet yet so consuming took root in places they never dared to look. And when the contract ended, they walked away-pretending none of it had ever meant anything. Yet, some feelings never fade, some stories refuse to be forgotten, and some hearts find their way back-no matter how much time or distance tries to pull them apart. Because love, the kind that lingers in every breath, every unspoken word-it was never meant to be temporary. 𝙄𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙖𝙡𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙢𝙚𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙙𝙚⋆ ୨ৎ ──────── ✦ 1ꜱᴛ ʙᴏᴏᴋ ᴏꜰ ᴅᴇꜱᴛɪɴʏ ꜱᴇʀɪᴇꜱ 🌷Complete
when Healing Found Her
In a world where love was supposed to last forever, Sereia Valdez learns that promises can break faster than hearts can mend. After losing the boy she once believed was her future, she is left with shattered pieces, silent tears, and a voice she barely recognizes as her own. But life has a strange way of healing what it breaks. Enter Elian Cruz - calm where she is chaos, gentle where the past was sharp. A boy who never rushed, never demanded, but showed up in quiet ways that felt louder than any love she once knew. With friends who joke even when she cries, who tell her, "Hoy, move on na! Hindi siya worth ng luha mo!", Sereia begins learning that moving on isn't forgetting - it's choosing herself again. Yet, just when she starts to breathe more softly, a shadow returns - Aries, the ex who once held her heart. He hears her cries she thought no one knew, sees her strength he once ignored, and faces a truth he never expected: She's changing. She's healing. And she might not come back. This is a story of heartbreak, slow healing, friendship, second chances, and a love that grows in the quiet moments - when no one is watching, but everything is changing
Soft Silence
"𝐼𝑛 𝑎 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑 𝑓𝑢𝑙𝑙 𝑜𝑓 𝑚𝑜𝑜𝑛𝑠, 𝑠ℎ𝑒'𝑠 𝑚𝑦 𝑠𝑢𝑛." 𝘿𝙞𝙮𝙖 𝙎𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙖 is kind, too kind and strong in the way that makes people forget she bleeds too. Love was never expected, only endurance. So when her father asked her to marry she nodded... not out of hope, but habit. 𝙑𝙚𝙙𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙈𝙖𝙡𝙝𝙤𝙩𝙧𝙖, grew up in a home that taught him how to build empires but never taught him how to ask for a hug. Marriage was never part of the plan until a hospital room, a fading pulse, and the one man he could never disappoint whispered a final wish. Neither expected warmth. Neither expected understanding. And they definitely didn't expect comfort in each's other's silence. A tale of quiet yearning- an arranged marriage where silence becomes a language and love sneaks in when no one's looking. - M 💌
[ COMPLETED ] The Kurukshetra war did not end with the battlefield. Some wars continued in silence-in the hearts of those left behind. Vrishali, a name lost to time, was never her father's first choice. Exiled from Panchala, she carved her place in a world that did not know what to do with her. She stood where no one expected, walked paths that led her far from home, and found herself bound to something-someone-greater than destiny itself. As war raged, alliances were tested, and choices carved wounds deeper than swords ever could. But some wounds were quiet, unseen-hidden in the spaces between longing and duty, between love and loss. This is not just a story of war. It is a story of fate whispered in riddles, of voices carried by the tide, and of a name the waves will never forget. Because some truths do not die. They simply wait... Where the waves meet the shore.
More detailsContent Guidelines