Bitter-sweet Stories

Lee Minho was Patient 017. Dangerous. Violent. Unstable. At least, that's what everyone at the psychiatric hospital believed. But the moment junior psychiatrist Y/N entered his isolation room, something changed. What started as clinical observation slowly turned into obsession, dependency, and a connection neither of them knew how to escape. While the hospital tried to separate them, Lee Know only spiraled deeper-becoming softer with her, yet more dangerous for everyone else. Because loving a monster is terrifying. But being loved by one? That might be worse. A psychological romance thriller filled with obsession, emotional dependency, jealousy, manipulation, vulnerability, and the blurry line between fear and affection. ⚠ WARNING ⚠ This story contains psychological themes, toxic attachment, obsession, emotional dependency, violence, mental instability, manipulation, and dark romance elements. This is a fictional story created for entertainment purposes only and does not romanticize harmful behavior in real life. Reader discretion is advised. 📝 Written by @lee_alwayzz_knows

❝One of velvettes new models looks oddly familiar, where have I seen her before?❞ - Vox All characters -minus My oc- belong to Vivienne Medrano // Vivziepop Cover art is not mine credits to original owner

Recommended for 15+ (Make you're own call if you think you have the maturity of roughly a 15-year-old or older... you're good) Anyway... Six years have passed since Aaravos fell... Six years of planning, failing, hoping and waiting for what's to come. But no one can predict the future. (Well, maybe Kosmo kind of can). Rayla and Callum are navigating love, loss, and the unknown of what's to come. Old enemies awaken, new dangers emerge, and every choice could destroy the world they've fought so hard to protect. Their home Can they survive what's coming... together? ...Or will everything fall to pieces?

Five years ago, everything burned down. Abram fled Singapore to escape the ghost of the only girl he ever loved, swearing he'd never look back. But when his best friend gets married, he is forced to return home. He has a return flight booked in exactly twenty-eight days. It should be simple: show up, stand at the altar, and leave. Except Mira Bennett is standing right there with him. She's polished, perfect, and preparing for her own upcoming engagement to a billionaire who can give her everything Abram couldn't. Bound by duty to their best friends, they promise to play nice. They promise to act like they are completely normal. But twenty-eight days of forced proximity, quiet car rides, and lingering ghosts are about to prove that pretending is a dangerous game. You can't play a stranger to the person who knows your soul. And before his flight leaves, Abram might just burn their fragile truce to the ground to get the truth.

There are flowers that bloom for a season There are stars that burn for a moment And then there was her A story for those who want their heart broken gently. You'll smile, you'll ache, and by the end, you'll wish you had just a little more time. Happy reading!! ✧･ﾟ: ✧･ﾟ: 🌷 :･ﾟ✧:･ﾟ✧

(FULL RELEASE ON AMAZON AND KINDLE OCTOBER 1ST, 2026) For fans of John Green, Jeff Zentner, and emotionally unforgettable YA romance. Silas has spent most of his life feeling invisible. Raised in a group home and counting down the months until he ages out of the system, he's learned not to expect much from the world. Most days are spent sketching, keeping to himself, and trying not to think too hard about what comes next. Then he meets a girl who shouldn't exist. Where Dana walks, winter turns to summer. Flowers bloom from frozen ground. Reality bends around her at whim. For years, Dana has hidden from the world and the dangerous abilities she can barely understand. For the first time in her life, someone can see what she sees. For the first time in his, Silas feels understood. What begins as an impossible friendship quickly becomes something neither of them can live without. But the closer they grow, the more dangerous their connection becomes. Because loving Dana comes with a cost. And when faced with an impossible choice, one of them will have to decide how much they're willing to sacrifice for the other. Even if it means becoming a memory.

She comes home believing it's the same night she left-bruised, shaken, asking about butter and planning a shower-only to find a house that feels older, quieter, wrong. Her family looks at her like she might vanish if they breathe too hard. Slowly, unbearably, the truth emerges: she has been dead for five years. No one knows how she returned. There is no miracle to explain, no science to cling to-only the wreckage of a life mourned, a family reshaped by loss, and a town that learned how to move on without her. As she tries to understand a world that grieved her and closed the door, her return begins to disturb something deeper beneath the surface-an unseen thread connecting past and present, memory and meaning, drawing in forces that have been watching far longer than anyone realises. The Night Skye Came Home is a quiet, devastating mystery about love that never lets go, grief that changes shape, and what happens when the dead refuse to stay where the world put them. This story was developed with the assistance of AI as a creative tool for refinement and support. The narrative, themes, and characters remain my own.

"DEAR MOON" A diary. A stranger. A story waiting to be told. When Kim Namjoon opens an unexpected parcel, he finds himself drawn into the life of a girl he has never met. Some love stories are written in destiny. Others are written beneath the same moon.

Sylt, 1969. Every summer, Samuel returns to the little house by the sea, where the North Sea and the Wadden Sea meet in an endless quarrel along the shore. This summer his oldest friend comes back too, taller, broader, harder to look away from. Marlon. What begins as a boy he's always known becomes the question Samuel can't stop asking, and the answer will follow him for the rest of his life. A story about first love, the people we lose, and the things we wait too long to say. Original in German; translated to english.

Meera fell for Pranav-a stranger from Kolkata who messaged "Hi" at 5:30 PM and became her everything. Until he didn't choose her. Parth was always there. The quiet classmate who never left. Loving her in ways she never noticed. Now Pranav is back. Regretting everything. And Meera is stuck between the one who left and the one who stayed. One was her first choice. The other made her his only choice. When hearts collide, someone always gets hurt. --- A slow-burn triangle romance

In the realm of Vareth, magic is not wild-it is written, bound, and obeyed. Elira Voss has spent her life studying the sigils that control the world, believing in one unshakable truth: everything exists for a purpose, and nothing can choose beyond it. Until the day something does. Deep beneath the Archive, she discovers a long-forgotten construct-ancient, powerful, and bound by a Prime Sigil that should make disobedience impossible. It was created to protect her bloodline. Not her. Yet when it awakens, it does not simply recognize her. It chooses her. With every moment they spend together, the construct-Aerion-begins to fracture the very laws that bind him. And with every choice he makes, the cost becomes clearer: his power, his stability... and eventually, himself. As whispers spread of a construct capable of defying its purpose, powerful forces rise to reclaim or destroy what should never have changed. Caught between duty and something far more dangerous, Elira must decide whether to uphold the order she's always trusted- or protect the one being who is breaking the world's rules for her. Because in a world where everything is bound by design... choosing to disobey may cost everything.

A dead husband. A buried secret. An innocent man forgotten by the world. A promise that was never fulfilled. And a man who has spent years punishing himself for a mistake he could not undo. Some acts of love save people. Some destroy them.

ART COVER ARTIST: A good friend of mine, InkNoodle They didn't want any advertisement, but THANK YOU AGAIN INK! <3 --- It's the 13th of January, 1997- just six months before the start of the canon Chainsaw Man story. Haruo Yanagi has lived as a scrappy drifter since his childhood, simply trying to find a good sense of reliability. It wasn't until the Public Safety Bureau did he choose to make a daring, if reckless, choice to become a devil hunter. Now, at the last leg of his orientation- and to his mild surprise- he's finally being put to real field work with his potential future colleagues.

Long before Zavian Malhotra ever learned her name, Aira Mehta already knew the sound of his tired smile from late-night interviews watched during the loneliest years of her life. To the world, Zavian Malhotra is untouchable. A man built from flashing cameras, perfect smiles, and beautiful lies. But Aira-quiet, observant, invisible enough to notice what others miss-sees the things no one else does: the trembling hands before interviews, the sleepless nights hidden beneath makeup, the exhaustion in his eyes after applause fades. And somehow, somewhere between early morning shoots and silent hotel hallways, she becomes the place he rests without realizing it. A cup of tea before interviews. A breathing reminder in crowded rooms. A voice gentle enough to make difficult days survivable. But some people are meant to save you, not belong to you. As the years pass, Zavian slowly builds a life with someone else-a woman kind enough to deserve him, a future warm enough to heal him. And Aira, who loved him long before he knew she existed, must stand quietly beside him while he becomes another woman's forever. A story about invisible love, emotional memory, and the people who leave fingerprints on our souls long after life moves forward. Some loves are never spoken. They simply live inside you forever.

It started with a conversation on a school bus. It turned into something she couldn't name. And before she knew it, he became the one person she couldn't go a day without. But love, at the wrong time, has a way of breaking you. Years later, in a different country, with a different life and unfamiliar choices- she finds herself standing between who she was and who she has become. And the question she once avoided now feels impossible to ignore: "Is first love meant to last... or just to change you?"

Wherein Nicole and Therese go through the waves of destiny. Will Destiny let them end up together? No copyright intended

"The day Roohi's mother returns, I'll divorce you." He said it on their wedding day. She smiled and signed the papers. What neither of them knew was that the woman they were both waiting for... would never return. Between endless banters, accidental moments of intimacy, a little girl who unknowingly held broken hearts together, and secrets left behind by someone they both loved... They were about to discover that the hardest person to fall in love with... ...was the one they were never supposed to lose. A slow-burn romance filled with laughter, heartbreak, healing, family, mystery, and enough tension to make you scream at your screen.

Three years together had changed both of them. Charlie had softened the rough edges around Babe's heart. Babe had become Charlie's safe place. Their relationship wasn't perfect. They argued. They fought. They annoyed each other daily. Yet every night ended the same way. Charlie curled against Babe. Babe wrapping an arm around him. Home. Always home...

I will litterly just be wrighting random shit, don't be surprised if you see like a Batman and Steward little crossover or sum shit. idk there might be smut. And I'll mostly be working on my oc stuff, but I'll work hard to make uh ships y'all like, give me suggestions and I'll do it, I'm unemployed and don't have anything else to do in life. 🐓🦜