Angstyromance Stories

"Six years ago, he broke her heart before the draft. Now, she's the PR Director handling his damage control, and they're trapped in the same locker room."

Description: Naruto was never alone. Beside him walked his twin sister - Naruko Uzumaki. Carrying secrets even she didn't knew neither understood yet beside her twin. They came into the world together and have moved through it the same way ever since - in perfect sync, an unbreakable bond that no one can break. Sasuke Uchiha noticed her first at age five. Infront of the academy on a swing. Before tragedy carved him into something quieter and darker and more certain. He has carried that certainty ever since - patient, silent, immovable - while she remains completely, utterly unaware. She is everything he never planned for. He is a language she doesn't know how to read yet. This is the story of two twins who refused to be broken by a world that tried, and the last Uchiha who found something really precious. Some bonds are built slowly. Some are recognized in an instant. And some are worth fighting for even when you know you're going to lose. Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or any of the associated characters. All rights to the original setting, names, and lore belong to Masashi Kishimoto and Shueisha. This story is purely a work of fan fiction created for entertainment purposes, and no profit is being made.

·:*¨༺ ♱✮♱ ༻¨*:·𝐀 𝐖𝐚𝐫 𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬·:*¨༺ ♱✮♱ ༻¨*:· ════════════════════ 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 Antonella Evelia Reyes Castellón is the name whispered through Spain's intelligence halls. A diplomat forged in pressure and precision; a CNI-trained asset with a mind sharper than any blade. She is twenty-four and already carries the gravity of a country rebuilding itself in the shadow of Las Plagas. What the world sees: a strategist draped in silk and silence. What her enemies fear: the girl who survived what should have broken her. When political obligation pulls Antonella from Madrid to Washington, into a nation desperate to bury truths she refuses to forget, her path collides with a man carved from the ruins she's been sent to confront. Leon Scott Kennedy is all scars and stubbornness, a soldier who walks like he's half-ghost, half-warning. He doesn't trust diplomats. He definitely doesn't trust her. But when remnants of the Plaga infection surface again, and two countries force them onto the same mission, Antonella learns that fate doesn't introduce itself politely. It crashes through the door. Into duty. Into danger. Into a war neither of them intended to start, one that has nothing to do with nations and everything to do with the hearts they guard too fiercely. Because sometimes the fight that matters most is the one you wage quietly against the person who sees you too clearly. And when silence meets ruin... even weapons learn how to feel. ✦ ❋ ✦ ❋ ✦ ❋ ✦

❝𝙁𝙞𝙭 𝙞𝙩, 𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚.❞ ❝𝙁𝙞𝙭 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩?❞ ❝𝙈𝙚.❞ *** 𝗦𝗮𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘂 𝗚𝗼𝗷𝗼. The strongest. The invincible. The man who died fighting the king of curses. The world mourned him as a weapon more than a man, built him into a legend before burying him. But he still lives. Somewhere far away from the jujutsu society, in a place devoid of curses, hidden among trees and peace. He breathes. The world has a chance to reclaim its shield once more. And he has seven weeks to heal his body and the fragments of his soul, and she is the only one who can possibly help him. His first heartbreak. His last memory of peace. The girl he once loved. The woman he now despised. 𝗔𝘀𝗮𝗵𝗶 𝗞𝗶𝘆𝗮𝗸𝗼. The runaway. The forgotten one. The girl who left the jujutsu world years ago- vanishing without a trace, leaving behind the boy she loved and the life she could not bear to face, without a goodbye. Eight years and yet in a mockery of a fate, she still felt the threads of her soul snapping when he lingered between life and death and found her own hands healing the man who protected the world she had run away from. Only she can mend what is broken inside him. The boy she loved. The man who seemed to hate her. Seven weeks - that's all they have. Seven weeks for his soul to heal, for her heart to break all over again, and for fate to decide if love can survive the things it ruins. || COMPLETED || Word count : 70k +

--- She lived for everyone else. She died for no one. Vivienne spent her entire life pouring herself empty - working herself to the bone so her ungrateful siblings, Rosalind and Caspian, could live in comfort they never earned. No rest. No dreams. No one to call her own. Then, at twenty-six, her body simply... gave out. She expected nothing after death. No heaven, no second chances - just silence. But a god named Valdris has other plans. Reborn as the daughter of a powerful noble house in a glittering medieval empire, Vivienne wakes up in a gilded cradle with chubby baby hands, a doting nanny named Cecile, and absolutely zero patience for starting over. This time, she has made herself one promise: this life belongs to her. No sacrificing. No giving until there is nothing left. No falling for anyone who doesn't deserve it. The only problem? Alaric - the coldest, most untouchable duke in the entire empire - seems to have not received that particular memo. He doesn't smile. He doesn't bend. He has never, in all his years, looked twice at anyone. Until her. It wasn't supposed to happen. He wasn't supposed to notice her. And she was absolutely, certainly, definitely not supposed to feel anything about it. But fate, as it turns out, has never once cared about her plans.

When you fail the U.A. entrance exam and get placed in General Studies, your dreams of becoming a Pro Hero start to fade - until you run into him. Katsuki Bakugo. Hot-headed, arrogant, explosive... and now your next-door neighbor. You don't get along - at all. But as your quirk draws more attention, so does his. Sparks fly in the hallway, tension brews during training, and the Sports Festival changes everything. You're not just the girl next door. You're the one who just might outshine him. And he hates how much he cares about that. ‼️SLOW UPDATES‼️ {lots of angst so be ready 🌝, mainly going to follow canon but it might have a few tweaks in it :) } *all my hero characters rightfully belong to Kohei Horikoshi* *cover art is not mine credits to the artist* #1 in #bnha 10/17 #1 in #bakugokatsuki 7/11, 8/14, 8/23, 10/15, 10/29 #1 in #jealousytrope 6/30 #1 in #angstyromance 7/21 #5 in #shinsohitoshi 7/23

"I'm tired of living like this!" An Enola Holmes Fanfiction, written by AlwaysFay. A sad, angst-y romance about an entrapped girl, who is forced to become everything but what she wants to be; free. TWS: Self Harm, Offensive language, gore, and a very unlikable male antagonist.

Lex Bautista, a media arts student with a knack for living an uneventful life, finds his world turned upside down when he meets her-a girl who could either be his greatest blessing or his ultimate downfall. Between late nights hustling to finish his art project for school and navigating the unpredictable chaos she brings into his life, Herald is caught in a whirlwind of witty banter, heart-stopping moments, and a connection that's as thrilling as it is toxic. Will she be the muse who fuels his creative dreams or the storm that wrecks his normal ordinary life? Find out in this coming-of-age tale of passion, art, and the unpredictable twists of fate.

Driven away from her homeland, Amber decides to twist the fate that her late lover had faced, along with trying to redeem herself. (Description is a work in progress). Cover credits: Supite on Reddit

◍•༻• A Vermillion Mistake ◍•༻• ◍ One moment changed their lives forever ◍ Riddhant Raizada grew up in the United States, far from the traditions of the country his family belongs to. Returning to India to take over his family's legacy, he never expected a simple temple visit to change his life. During a sacred ritual, a misunderstanding leads a priest to hand him vermillion and ask him to place it in the hair partition of the girl standing beside him. He does it without hesitation. Moments later, shocked whispers fill the temple. Because the girl beside him is not his wife, she is a 12th-grade student who only came to pray for success in her exams. But according to the village's traditions, the moment he applied the vermillion... They were already married. ✧ Tropes ✧ •Romance •Accidental Marriage •Billionaire Romance •Slow Burn •Age gap Romance •Strangers to Lovers •Opposites Attract •Love After Marriage •She fell first, He fell harder •Emotional Romance

Some memories never fade, and some goodbyes leave marks that linger. In The Name You Left, fleeting moments of love and loss echo through time, where every touch, every memory, and every farewell carries the weight of what was-and what might have been

Liam Cross lives for one thing: winning. As Formula 1's golden boy and the top driver for Vortex Racing, he's laser-focused on claiming the World Championship. Media circus? Ignored. Emotions? Buried. Distractions? Not allowed. Especially not in the form of Sofia De Luca, his teammate's little sister and the team's newest PR intern. Assigned to manage his image and tame his media-shy reputation, Sofia is everything Liam doesn't need: stubborn, sharp, unshakably calm, and way too close for comfort. Worse? She's immune to his charm. The more she pushes back, the more she gets under his skin. But as the season speeds forward and their paths intertwine, lines blur between duty and desire, rivalry and connection, control and vulnerability. One late-night phone call turns into two. A secret kiss turns into something he can't forget. And the one thing Liam swore he'd never do, fall, is suddenly the one thing he can't stop. The cameras are always watching. Her brother is always nearby. And Liam knows better than anyone that in Formula 1, every second counts and every mistake comes at a cost.

𝘾𝙡𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙚 𝙑𝙚𝙜𝙖, 𝙖 𝙥𝙤𝙤𝙧 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡, 𝙧𝙖𝙣 𝙖𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙨𝙚𝙣𝙨𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙝𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙮𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙨 𝙖𝙜𝙤 𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙯𝙚𝙙 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙣 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙝𝙤𝙧𝙧𝙞𝙗𝙡𝙚. 𝙉𝙤𝙬 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙖 𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙣𝙚𝙘𝙩 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙙 𝙤𝙣𝙚𝙨, 𝙖𝙥𝙤𝙡𝙤𝙜𝙞𝙯𝙚, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙢𝙖𝙮𝙗𝙚 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙞𝙭. 𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙖𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙨𝙝𝙚'𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝, 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙚 𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙢?

fuck fuck ufck fuck fukc ufukc fuck ufkcu fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuckfuc fuckfuc kf cufk fuck fuck fuck fuck fuc kk fuck fuck fuck fuk cufk cukfu ckjuf. These are the thoughts in young emo boy Gray's mind as he spends his months sitting through his boring history class, smoking weed, telling everyone he's diagnosed with schizophrenia to be QuiRkY, and being awful to his parents that he tells everyone are abusive but really they're just worried about his mental health.

The palace hummed with celebration, but in Avantika's quiet room, there was only silence. Her husband, the king, danced with his courtiers, the sounds of laughter and music echoing in the halls. But she remained invisible to him. She had spent years loving him in silence-waiting for a glance, a sign, anything to prove that she mattered. But he never saw her. Her love, gentle and patient, had never been returned. Over time, it had faded into quiet sorrow, but still, she waited. Tonight, as always, she sat alone, pen in hand. The letter she wrote was not the first-it never was. But this one would be the last. My Lord, I waited for you. I loved you. And I never stopped. The ink blurred with her tears as she wrote, the words heavy with everything she could never say aloud. Her heart was empty now. She knew he would never read it, never understand. The king would never know what he had lost. The letter remained, untouched, hidden in a drawer-her final confession.

What do you get when you mix romance with thriller-psychology, to be specific? I'll let you know what you get-you get more than what you asked for. What do I mean? I mean your life is "perfect." You have a few flaws that you wish you could touch up, but for the most part, everything is wonderful. Then you meet people, things get complicated, you don't know what is wrong and what is right, you are caught in a web. Then it would no longer be romance and thriller-it becomes something bigger. This is where my story begins.

She came to Bangkok searching for peace. She found a man who felt like a beautiful disaster. Ava Chen only wanted a fresh start-new job, new city, new life. But one rainy night, she wanders into a hidden bar in Thonglor... and hears him. Niran Jirawat. Tattooed. Quiet. Magnetic. A fallen musician with a voice that sounds like heartbreak. He warns her to stay away. She ignores every warning. Their connection becomes a cycle- cruel words, soft apologies, stolen nights, and emotions too heavy to name. Bangkok pulls them closer. Secrets pull them apart. And in a city glowing with neon and danger, Ava learns that some hearts don't break quietly- they break like music that won't leave your head. A dark, addictive romance inspired by the emotional intensity of "Dum Dum."

Jimin thought a new school meant a fresh start. He was wrong. Jeon Jungkook. Senior. Dangerous. Obsessed. The moment their eyes met, Jimin knew he was in trouble. For the first six chapters, it's a storm-verbal taunts, shoves, public humiliation, and moments that make his heart race in fear and confusion. Every brush, every glance, every whispered word pulls him closer. But after the sixth encounter, everything changes. The lines between fear and desire blur, teasing touches become soft kisses, and what started as obsession becomes a slow-burn romance neither of them can resist. Dark. Dangerous. Addictive. Are you ready to step inside their world? #BTS #Jikook #DarkRomance #SlowBurn #SchoolAU #Obsession #BullyToLover #Obsession #HeartRacing #AddictiveStory

Whispers of Avonlea Blue is a sweeping tale of love, longing, and the secrets that bind us to the past. Gilbert Blythe never expected to return to Avonlea, the small coastal town where his childhood was shaped by memories both beautiful and haunting. But when fate pulls him back, he finds himself entangled in the whispers of old wounds, lost love, and a town that never truly let him go. As he navigates the familiar yet changed streets of Avonlea, he crosses paths with a woman whose presence stirs something deep within him-a connection neither of them can ignore. But beneath the town's picturesque facade lies a tapestry of secrets, regrets, and unspoken words that refuse to stay buried. With the tide pulling him between past and present, Lucas must decide whether to face the ghosts of his history or let them slip away like footprints in the sand. A story of second chances, hidden heartaches, and the quiet beauty of love rediscovered, Whispers of Avonlea Blue is a heartfelt journey through the echoes of yesterday and the possibilities of tomorrow.

Daphne fills my heart with bliss Anchored to you with every kiss Pieces of me lie in you Heavens trace, I must pursue Now I understand why Everyone falls in your eyes