Angstwithhope Stories

❝𝗜𝗙 𝗛𝗘 𝗟𝗜𝗞𝗘𝗦 𝗠𝗘, 𝗧𝗔𝗞𝗘𝗦 𝗠𝗘 𝗛𝗢𝗠𝗘❞ ━━━ 𝗜𝗡 a world where the unwanted are discarded like trash, she fell into the Pit holding only one thing that mattered - her child. Once a girl with dreams of the stars, (Y/N) was forced to grow up far too soon. Betrayed by the world above, stripped of choice, and thrown away alongside her eight-year-old son, she learns quickly that the Ground is not kind to the gentle. Yet instead of hardening into cruelty, she chooses something far more dangerous: kindness with boundaries. Among the Cleaners, she becomes known as an Angel - sewing torn clothes, feeding empty stomachs, and holding broken people together with soft words and steady hands. But when danger comes, her Vital Instrument transforms domestic tools into weapons of restraint and precision, binding enemies in threads sharper than steel. She is a mother before anything else. And that love is lethal. As Raiders scheme, monsters rise, and secrets of the Sphere threaten to resurface, (Y/N) must protect her son from a world determined to devour him - while confronting the truth that gentleness alone will never be enough.

Born human in a world that should have rejected her, Diana Chacón survives the Battle of the Tree of Souls as an infant-only to be claimed by Pandora itself. Adopted by Jake Sully and Neytiri, Diana grows up as the eldest of the Sully children, walking the line between two worlds she can never fully belong to. Without a kurru, without tsaheylu, she learns to fight, hunt, and fly through skill alone-earning her place among the Na'vi not by blood or biology, but by will. With her ikran Ny'rah at her side and her mom Trudy Chacón's legacy burning in her veins, Diana becomes a warrior feared by enemies and respected by the People. As new threats rise and old wounds reopen, Diana must face battles not only in the skies of Pandora, but within her own heart-especially when her growing bond with Anoung forces her to confront what it truly means to belong. This is the story of a girl who was never meant to fly... and the world that chose her anyway.

She didn't fall in love to be saved. She fell in love after she survived. Once, a hospital room was the only place keeping her alive. The nights were heavy, the thoughts darker than silence itself. And in those moments-when staying felt harder than leaving-there was a doctor who listened. Not loudly. Not dramatically. But gently. Enough to make her choose life. He was older. Steady. Bound by ethics, distance, and reality. To him, she was a patient. Almost a daughter. Someone to protect, not desire. But the heart doesn't always follow rules-especially when it learns how to breathe again. Where I Learned to Stay is an emotional, slow-burn romance about healing, gratitude, unspoken longing, and the quiet fantasies we keep when real life draws boundaries. It is a story about loving someone who was never meant to be yours-and how that love can still save you. This is not a story about crossing lines. It's a story about surviving them. A comforting, poetic journey of mental health recovery, imagined love, and the courage it takes to stay. Author's Note This is a work of fiction inspired by themes of healing and emotional connection. All characters and events are fictional. Professional boundaries are respected.

At Daehan Arts High, the spotlight isn't just a light-it's a curse. Raeon Myung was born for the stage. A prodigy. A golden boy. A prince everyone adored... until he burned out and vanished into silence. Now he's back-transferring quietly into the most elite performance academy in Korea. But he's not chasing fame anymore. He's chasing something real. Then there's Haneul Seo. The boy who doesn't talk much. The one with ink-stained fingers, a sketchbook full of shadows, and eyes that see right through Raeon's glittering mask. When a haunting original play throws them together-ghosts, love, rivalry, betrayal-Raeon begins to feel again. But in a school where everyone is acting, and every smile is rehearsed, the truth becomes the most dangerous performance of all. Some plays are written. Some are lived. And some leave you bleeding on the stage.

Atsumu Miya was just going to pick up his longtime crush - the ever-distant Sakusa Kiyoomi - from the airport. Sakusa had just returned from a two-week vacation, and Atsumu, heart pounding with a thousand unsaid words, had planned to finally say something real. Something honest. But fate had other plans. A flash of headlights. Screeching tires. Impact. Just like that, Atsumu dies - and he knows it. But instead of slipping into darkness, he wakes up again... as himself. Only, this isn't his world. Here, everything is different: biology, destiny, society. An Omegaverse. Where Alphas, Betas, and Omegas live by instinct and hierarchy. Where soulbonds exist. Where love might be fated - or forbidden. Trapped in a body that should feel familiar but doesn't, Atsumu has to navigate a life that was never his, surrounded by people who almost feel like the ones he knew. Including Sakusa Kiyoomi - who, in this universe, may be his destined match... or something far more complicated. Now, with a second chance in a world ruled by instincts and tangled fates, Atsumu must decide: will he chase the love he never got to confess... or is he doomed to lose it all over again? A story of second chances, rewritten fates, and the collision of hearts across worlds.

After a magical accident, Professor Avalon loses his memory. He no longer remembers his classes, his colleagues... or Palladium - the one who stood by his side every day. As Avalon tries to relearn how to be himself, Palladium carries the weight of emotions he can no longer share. He remembers everything. But doesn't know if he has the right to bring it back. And when ordinary magic proves powerless, Palladium travels to Earth - to an ancient hidden school in India, where secrets of memory and soul are still preserved. A story about love, loss, and the silent hope that what was real is never truly forgotten. Even when you must start over.

Ever wondered what life was really like after the Blood Mist era? Most know the Leaf, but few know the Mist. Step into Kirigakure,the hidden village of shadows and secrets and discover its forgotten stories through Nori's eyes. *** In Kirigakure, legends are forged-or buried. Here, shinobi blades don't glitter with glory. They leave scars. The children of the Mist are like fireflies,fragile, yet they glow. Nori never wanted to be a hero,only to escape. She fled to Konoha: a village of sunlight and laughter. Of voices that called her name. A safer home. A lie. Because the Mist doesn't let go. It clings like dried blood on old wounds. So she must return, for every hand that once held hers. And make a choice: 𝙁𝙖𝙙𝙚 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙈𝙞𝙨𝙩-𝙤𝙧 𝙗𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙡𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙨𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙞𝙩 𝙛𝙧𝙚𝙚. And she's not going back alone.

Eli Huxley notices the details first-broad shoulders, a mouth built for trouble, eyes like they've already solved him. It's just observation. Data points. But when the variables spell Leo Cynclair, the conclusion is always the same: dangerous as hell. Eli lives by rules-clean, calculated, untouchable. He built HeartCode to map compatibility, delete heartbreak, and keep love locked behind logic. Emotions? Glitches. Relationships? Just formulas to perfect. But every time Leo's near, HeartCode malfunctions-scanning zero compatibility but triggering a reaction Eli can't debug. He clings to his algorithm, convinced it can outthink the chaos Leo brings. But Leo keeps pushing-teasing, lingering, breaking down Eli's firewalls with heat and heart. Beneath Eli's precision lie old wounds-betrayals coded deep into his system. Letting Leo in means risking everything. But Leo? He's the glitch and the patch, the error and the answer. When things combust, Eli does what he does best-he vanishes. Deletes the app. Disappears into silence. Leaves Leo with nothing but questions and a heartbeat he can't fix. Love can't be calculated. It has to be felt. When they reconnect, it's tentative, fragile, real-compatibility spiking, crashing, spiking again. Eli learns what no algorithm can teach: how to stay. How to feel. How to fall. And when the final scan fails? That's the point. Some love stories can't be measured. Some glitches are meant to stay. 📂 Don't skip the system logs. They're not just flavor text-they're the emotional subcode of Eli's mind. Quiet confessions, contradictions, and everything he'll never say out loud.

They promised not to change. But time sharpened him into a strategist and her into a weapon. Once lovers. Now rivals. One box. Two rings. A buried love that refuses to stay dead.

Some destinies don't announce themselves. They arrive quietly... and stay. Alice and Alex are bound by a connection neither expected nor understood. She started to love him when she was 12 and he was 21. she hid her love for him for 9 years because of the age gap between them. he is 10 years older than her .Time pulls them apart, life reshapes them, yet something invisible keeps drawing them back,again and again. Not by choice, but by fate. As their paths cross once more, emotions long buried begin to surface. The past lingers in their silence, the future waits in their hesitation, and destiny stands between them patient, unyielding. An emotional romance about unexpected destiny, unspoken feelings, and the kind of bond that survives time, distance, and doubt. Reader Note: This story explores intense emotions and mature moments that may blur boundaries and stir feelings. Proceed if you enjoy slow burns, deep tension, and hearts that don't play safe. Some hearts meet by chance. Some are written long before they collide.

COMPLETE BOOK After the war, Harry expected peace-closure, even. Instead, there's just silence between him and Ginny, an aching distance neither of them know how to close. Ginny's carving a life for herself without waiting, and Harry's still learning what it means to be more than a symbol. But love doesn't vanish, and neither do the ghosts. A post-war character study of Harry and Ginny as they navigate grief, guilt, and the impossible weight of a future that's finally theirs-but doesn't feel like it.

Cherry's a dreamer, a writer, a storyteller. But when her fairytale ending unravels into a tangled web of lies, love and jealousy, she must learn that some consequences can't be wished away. A retelling of Cathy Cassidy's Cherry Crush.

A young person wakes up in the endless Void, transported into the glitching, destructive body of Error Sans. With the power to erase entire timelines at a flick of his strings, he is caught between the whispers of erased worlds, the heavy silence of the Void, and the suffocating fear of losing himself to Error's chaos. But the multiverse is unstable. Nightmare Sans spreads corruption across timelines to feed negativity, while Ink Sans strives to protect every AU, no matter how broken. In the middle stands the MC, walking the line between destruction and mercy, seeking balance. Haunted by glitching spasms and the remnants of Error's subconscious, the MC begins to learn to cut away corruption without erasing entire worlds, acting as a neutral guardian in the war between creation and destruction. In a journey across dying AUs, tense alliances with Dream Sans and conflicts with Ink, the MC must decide: Will they erase everything to protect the multiverse, or will they find a way to preserve life without sacrificing stability? Because in the Void, even a glitch can learn to care. And even Error Sans can find purpose. 🔥 Updated everyday 🔥 12 chapters novel 🔥 Does not exceed 1000 words for each chapter

In a world ruled by quirks, Izuku Midoriya was born powerless. But after discovering forgotten science from the pre-quirk era, he sets out to forge his own path-not with superpowers, but with invention, intelligence, and raw determination. After tragedy strikes, he's taken in by the powerful Yaoyorozu family, where he begins building tech that could rival the strongest heroes. As he and Momo grow up under the same roof, sparks of something deeper begin to form-between minds, hearts, and machines. No quirk. No shortcut. Just science. This is the story of the boy who refused to stay powerless.