The Sky That Wept For Us
- Leituras 307
- Votos 1
- Capítulos 27
Em andamento4h 41m
Última atualização seg, mar 2, 2026
No one ever speaks about the quiet ache of being lost - of trying to figure out life while refusing to pull anyone else into your struggle. Dawn Rainelle Ghassemi has stopped fighting, drifting through her days like a leaf carried away by the current. She no longer sees a reason to hold on.
But when someone reaches out to her, offering a chance to rise again, Dawn is faced with a choice: will she take the hand that could save her, or push it away like she always does?
Todos os Direitos Reservados
Junte-se a maior comunidade de histórias do mundoTenha recomendações personalizadas, guarde as suas histórias favoritas na sua biblioteca e comente e vote para expandir a sua comunidade.
Talvez você também goste
SEE RIGHT THROUGH ME
" 'Cause if I know you see me falling, You'll be right there to pick me up" Liyah never meant to fall this fast. She's the shy-but-outgoing type - the kind of girl who laughs things off, bites her tongue, and lets stuff slide just to keep the peace. Communication isn't her strong suit, and standing up for herself never came easy. But when Kayzon walks into her life, everything she thought she knew about protecting her heart gets complicated. Kayzon's got his own story - one written in pain, loss, and walls too high for most people to climb. His past made him hard, quiet, and guarded, but somehow, Liyah gets past the surface. She makes him feel seen again. Safe, even. What starts as late-night conversations and lazy afternoons in her dorm turns into something deeper, something neither of them expected. But when two people carrying their own kind of hurt collide, love doesn't always heal - sometimes, it exposes. Did they move too fast, or did they just find each other at the wrong time?
PROMISE
Ava Wynn was never fragile. She laughed too loud, fought too hard, and loved like it was a full-time job. She could piss me off in five seconds flat and still be the only person I wanted near me. She was the light to my darkness, the calm I never deserved, and I ruined her anyway, just by not being there when it mattered. People say time fixes things. They're wrong. Some things just stop bleeding and start burning. She's still here, still breathing, still trying to heal. But her eyes isn't the same anymore. And I can't forgive a world that did that to her. So I made her a promise. And I kept it. I don't care what it makes me. Monster, villain, whatever that ends everything. The only thing that matters is that no one will ever hurt her again. Not while I'm still breathing. I don't make threats. I finish them. If keeping my promise means burning everything else, then I'll start with whoever's still standing. They took her peace. I took everything they had left. She's supposed to be fine. That's all that matters. Everything else can fall apart. PROMISE - a vow kept, a line crossed, a love that refuses to die quietly.
I'm Still Breathing
Kimberley's life has changed in a heartbeat and she has to think on her feet to keep her and her family safe. And while she struggles to do that she meets someone who makes her want to not give up and fight through the hardships she faces. ~✌️fanfic❤️Concluída
Veilborn
In a world where loyalty is currency and silence is survival, Zoe struggles quietly to stay afloat. Beneath her gentle smiles and whispered apologies is a girl fighting not to disappear. She feels like a ghost in her own life-caught between who she's supposed to be and the nagging sense that something is deeply wrong. Whispers swirl through the city streets. Secrets hide around every corner. The people around her play games she doesn't fully understand-yet she's closer to them than she knows. Seventeen, maybe eighteen. Old enough to survive alone, young enough to feel the weight pressing her down. Most days, she drags herself through the motions: clock in. Get scolded. Scrape together rent. Repeat. Hope is scarce. Trust scarcer. Yet beneath her guarded silence, she still dreams. What keeps her going? A memory, faint but burning-her mother, who saw light where no one else did. Maybe it's spite. Maybe it's the aching need to break free from a cycle that's gnawed at her for as long as she can remember. Her world is messy, tangled with politics and secrets of powerful families-some connections she doesn't even realize yet. Some people are kind. Some are cruel. Some... far more than they seem. And Zoe? She's just trying to breathe, carving a sliver of space for herself, one defiant step at a time. Because if she stops, even for a moment... everything she's fought for could slip away. And no one will wait for her to rise again.
𝑰 𝑫𝑰𝑫𝑵'𝑻 𝑫𝑰𝑬, 𝑰 𝑺𝑼𝑹𝑽𝑰𝑽𝑬𝑫.
They thought I'd break. That I'd disappear into silence. But I survived. Not for revenge, not for pity - but because my story was never meant to end there. This is the unfiltered truth of a girl who chose to rise through betrayal, fear, isolation... and found strength in survival.
LIZA: A Broken Became The Blade
This is not just a story. It's a journey into shadows, betrayal, and survival. Dawn of a Dream. Ashes of Trust. Fire of Vengeance. Liza's life was never meant to be this way. She wanted love, light, and freedom. But when the people closest to her turned into her nightmares, she learned the hardest truth-sometimes, silence kills faster than wounds. This novel is about more than pain. It's about strength. About a girl who was broken, but rose again-not as a victim, but as fire itself. Some may call her a monster. Some may call her a hero. But this is her voice. Her truth. Her war. If you've ever felt unseen, unheard, or silenced-this story is for you. Hey readers 💙 Thank you so much for picking up this story. I've poured my heart into Liza's journey-it's raw, dark, and full of pain, but also about strength and survival. I'd love to hear your honest feedback as you read. If anything feels confusing, too heavy, or doesn't flow well-please let me know in the comments. Your thoughts will really help me grow as a writer and make this story even stronger.Concluída
The Best In The World
In a quiet village hidden from the noise of the modern world, a young woman named Above dreams of becoming something greater than her circumstances. Life, however, seems determined to break her spirit. Born into poverty, betrayed by those she trusted, and scarred by the loss of her loved ones, Above learns early that greatness never comes without pain. As she journeys through heartbreak, rejection, and the dark valleys of self-doubt, she discovers that every wound carries a hidden message, one that pushes her closer to her true purpose. With faith as her anchor and courage as her weapon, Above rises from the ashes of her past to challenge everything that once limited her. The Best in the World is a powerful tale of transformation, perseverance, and divine destiny. It reminds readers that the path to becoming "the best" is never about competing with others, but about conquering the brokenness within. Emotional, inspiring, and deeply human, this story will make you cry, think, and finally believe that even the most painful beginnings can lead to the most beautiful endings.
Veil of Secrets
She's no stranger to pain - it's carved into her bones, stitched into her silence. On the surface, her life looks simple, almost ordinary. But beneath that calm lies a storm of secrets, shadows, and a past that refuses to let her go. Between the weight of survival and the pull of a future she's not sure she deserves, she learns that the most dangerous battles aren't always fought in the open... and the heart isn't as easy to guard as she thought.
Even the Stars Forgot Her Name.
Even the Stars Forgot Her Name She wasn't trying to disappear. It just started happening-one forgotten moment at a time. At seventeen, Haley feels like the world has quietly moved on without her. She goes to school, she comes home, she scrolls through life like it's happening to someone else. Her parents are always too busy, her old friends have new lives, and no one seems to notice how quiet she's become-or how much it hurts. She used to dream big. Now she just dreams of being seen. Then one night, in a haze of insomnia and scrolling, Haley finds an anonymous online forum where people share the things they're too scared to say out loud. And something about their pain-the raw honesty, the way it mirrors her own-pulls her in. As the nights stretch on and the stars stay silent, Haley starts to connect with others who feel like ghosts in their own lives. In their stories, she finds flickers of light. Maybe she isn't invisible. Maybe she isn't broken beyond repair. Maybe being lost doesn't mean you'll never be found. This is a quiet, aching story about loneliness, unseen pain, and the fight to remember who you are-especially when the world forgets.Concluída
Evil Queen/Regina's daughter
Aubrey, 15, has spent her entire life living alone, relying on herself and keeping others at arm's length. Independence has been her way of survival. But everything changes when someone enters her life with a mission: to bring her back to the family she's long forgotten. As secrets unravel and the past resurfaces, Aubrey is forced to confront the truth about her roots. Will she embrace the family she's been running from, or will the life she's built on her own prove too difficult to leave behind?
" 'Cause if I know you see me falling, You'll be right there to pick me up" Liyah never meant to fall this fast. She's the shy-but-outgoing type - the kind of girl who laughs things off, bites her tongue, and lets stuff slide just to keep the peace. Communication isn't her strong suit, and standing up for herself never came easy. But when Kayzon walks into her life, everything she thought she knew about protecting her heart gets complicated. Kayzon's got his own story - one written in pain, loss, and walls too high for most people to climb. His past made him hard, quiet, and guarded, but somehow, Liyah gets past the surface. She makes him feel seen again. Safe, even. What starts as late-night conversations and lazy afternoons in her dorm turns into something deeper, something neither of them expected. But when two people carrying their own kind of hurt collide, love doesn't always heal - sometimes, it exposes. Did they move too fast, or did they just find each other at the wrong time?
Mais detalhesDiretrizes de Conteúdo