When the music made us fall in love

When the music made us fall in love

  • WpView
    Reads 8
  • WpVote
    Votes 1
  • WpPart
    Parts 2
WpMetadataReadOngoing10m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Dec 29, 2025
THE MUSIC MADE US FALL IN LOVE She never saw the world break- she heard it. Blinded by war at four years old, stolen from her parents in the middle of fire and water, the last thing left in her hands was a music box and a voice telling her to hide. Her parents never came back. The world moved on. She didn't. Blind, forgotten, untouched by kindness-music became her only language, her only refuge. While people passed her like she didn't exist, melodies listened. They stayed. Years later, in an empty classroom, she plays a tune meant only for herself- and someone answers it. A stranger's music. Perfectly aligned. Gone before she can reach it. Fate waits. She grows up serving drinks in a London bar, living small, surviving quietly-until chaos finds her again. A bottle flies. A hand stops it. And suddenly, she's standing in the shadow of a man built from danger. He is power. Money. Crime. A casino master with blood on his past and police on his trail. He saves her life-but wants her nowhere near his. Yet she becomes his only escape. Forced to run together, bound by circumstance, surrounded by silence they never fill. He irritates her. She resists him. She stops playing music. He starts losing control. Something pulls them close-but neither dares to name it. They separate. Different countries. Unfinished tension. Until a radio plays a melody that was never supposed to exist again. The same tune. The same soul. The same unanswered question. Will music bring them back- or was it only meant to remind them of what they can never have? Because some loves are not meant to be seen. Some destinies are not meant to be chosen. And some songs don't end- they haunt.
All Rights Reserved
#418
bear
WpChevronRight
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • double fantasy- macklin celebrini
  • QUAD SECRETS, Ilia Malinin
  • [𝐉𝐎𝐈𝐍 𝐌𝐄] Wednesday
  • SECRET OF US, ˢᵗᵉᵛᵉ ʰᵃʳʳⁱⁿᵍᵗᵒⁿ
  • Stuck in a Mafia Romance
  • How Much Longer? - The Pitt
  • when love find its way
  • 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙎𝙚𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙂𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙚𝙣 • 𝙈𝙖𝙚𝙠𝙖𝙧 𝙏𝙖𝙧𝙜𝙖𝙧𝙮𝙚𝙣
  • Pls Love GL Thaï Fanfiction

Quinn Taylor has made a career out of looking calm. On the ice, she's America's favorite kind of pressure-proof-bright smile, steady answers, the skater everyone wants to root for. Off the ice, she's an only child with a perfectionist's brain and a habit of carrying too much alone. The cameras love her. The country expects her. And the one place she can't afford to fall apart is the one place she's dreamed of since she was little. The Olympics. Macklin Celebrini has always made things feel lighter. He was the new kid at a Northern California rink at twelve-Canadian, polite, a little lost-until Quinn decided he was hers to keep. He became her best friend in the cold air and early mornings, the person who could make her laugh mid-breakdown and never ask her to perform for him. Then life did what life does: seasons changed, schedules got brutal, distance widened, and the kind of friendship that felt unbreakable turned into occasional texts and quiet missing. Now they're both back where the world is loudest. At the 2026 Milan-Cortina Winter Olympics, Quinn is chasing the skate of her life for Team USA. Mack is carrying his own weight for Team Canada hockey. When reporters find out they grew up together, the story writes itself-childhood friends reunited, smiles caught on camera, a thousand strangers deciding what they are to each other. The only problem is... the strangers aren't entirely wrong. Between past chapters at a small California rink and present days in the Olympic Village, Quinn and Mack have to figure out what they really meant to each other then-and what they're allowed to be now, with medals on the line and the whole world watching. Because it's one thing to love someone quietly from a distance. It's another to have them show up in your life again and make everything feel possible.

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines