Alonetogether Stories

BOOK 1.1 of Rathoreverse Seventeen-year-old Tia Malik had everything loving parents, laughter-filled days, and a home that always felt safe. Until one day, everything shattered. Left alone, Tia finds herself surrounded by people she once knew her father's old friends, the Rathores a family she admired from afar, but never imagined would become her own. They aren't her blood, yet they open their hearts to her as if she always belonged. But how can she call them family when they share no name, no lineage only love?

He had a perfect family. A loving wife, two wonderful kids, and a life free of complications. She wasn't searching for him, yet fate placed her at his doorstep. He wasn't ready for her, yet her existence shattered his perfect life. Now, the ties of blood demand a place in his world-but is there space for her in a family that never knew she belonged? ◇Read to know more.

What's supposed to be a chaotic Christmas getaway with family, teammates, and half the Formula 1 grid turns into Oscar Piastri's worst (and strangest) nightmare: everyone leaves without him. Trapped alone in a too-quiet house over Christmas, Oscar is left to wrestle with creaking floors, lingering memories, and the kind of loneliness that gets louder the longer it sits. Between missed flights, unexpected FaceTimes, and one very familiar orange sock, this is a soft, funny, slightly haunting holiday story about being left behind - and realizing you might not be as alone as you think.

Nie żyję, po prostu zabijam czas. [druga część opowiadania Alone Together]

"My book contains different shades of emotions." Hope you can relate with all emotions. Give love and support. K E E P R E A D I N G -Sawmya❤ Ps. #4 micropoetry 💙 02 Oct, 2020 #17 alonetogether 💙 30 Sep, 2020 I am so glad. Thank you Readers and Writers. I love you. 💜 Thank you for 100+ views. I am so happy. Keep supporting my work. Much love. Have a great day ahead.💛

a bunch of night thoughts that i wrote looking at the moon. the moon is the only witness of my feelings of love, lust, hope and sorrow. -lower case intended

I am only a Fool for you and May be you're too Good for me !

Sad poems and stories that are relatable so you know you aren't alone.

Late Night Thoughts as we think about all the terrible things that happened in our life.

A collection of deep poetry

There is this guy, I am absolutely in love with. Emotions are bound to be aroused and he did but not just the good ones, the ugly ones too. Love as an experience is not just happiness and this man made me feel this range in a way no man ever has.

///SHORT-STORY/// In a universe bound by fragile balance, two souls are born-one of radiant light, the other of consuming darkness. They are destined to yearn for each other, drawn together by a love that transcends time and space. Yet, their union is a cosmic impossibility: their touch would unravel the very fabric of existence, plunging the world into chaos. Through fleeting encounters and whispered confessions, they confront the torment of their forbidden love. The universe itself stands as their prison, forcing them into an eternal cycle of longing and separation. Each moment apart feels like death; each moment together threatens annihilation. This poetic tale of heartbreak explores the weight of duty, the pain of sacrifice, and the haunting ache of a love that must remain unfulfilled. Eclipsed Eternity is a soul-shattering reflection on the beauty of impossible connections and the devastation of an eternal longing that can never be satisfied.

The past it started by meeting someone who turned out to be something they didn't seem to become. You truly trusted them until every thing falls apart . You found the light but the light fanish into thin air. You lost your smile thinking of one thing is revenge stuck in a twisted game once your in. there is no going back till its over.

Feeling lonely and searching for comfort, she asks him for a simple request. Is he going to let her down?

Often the world feels intimidating and lonely. It became too much. So I left. I left and I took him with me. No more school, no more parents, no more sadness. On our own, life is better. At least it was supposed to be better.

The two moved together like liquid. Rights reserved to Madoka Magica and Gen Urobuchi (C) 2011-Present. (C)AuthorArnold 2011-2020. *Story completed*

by yours truly

we all have thoughts that occupy our minds at night, I just have decided to share mine with the world I guess :).

5 young adults (20-23years old) and a cat sign up for a repopulation/social experiment where they are given three items each and put on an island called shimas. They start building a village and improve their way of life.

A collection of poems; Here I question myself, popular thought, my society and the melancholy of reality.