Distance Stories

ɪɴ ᴀ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ғᴀᴛᴇ ɪs ᴅᴇᴄɪᴅᴇᴅ ʙʏ ʙʟᴏᴏᴅʟɪɴᴇs, ᴛᴡᴏ sᴏᴜʟs ʀᴀɪsᴇᴅ ᴀs ʜᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴀʀᴇ ᴛᴏʀɴ ᴀᴘᴀʀᴛ ʙʏ ᴀ ʙᴏɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇʏ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴄʜᴏsᴇ. ʏᴇᴀʀs ʟᴀᴛᴇʀ, ᴡʜᴇɴ ɢʀɪᴇғ ʙʀɪɴɢs ᴛʜᴇᴍ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ sᴀᴍᴇ ʀᴏᴏғ, ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇʏ ʙᴜʀɪᴇᴅ ʙᴇɢɪɴs ᴛᴏ ʙʟᴇᴇᴅ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ. ᴡɪʟʟ ᴊᴜɴɢᴋᴏᴏᴋ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ᴏɴᴄᴇ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ oʀ ᴡɪʟʟ ʜᴇ ᴄʜᴏᴏsᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴠᴇɴɢᴇ ᴛʜɪs ᴛɪᴍᴇ? ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴋɴᴏᴡ. ᴀʟᴘʜᴀ ᴊᴜɴɢᴋᴏᴏᴋ ᴏᴍᴇɢᴀ ᴛᴀᴇʜʏᴜɴɢ sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇᴅ ᴏɴ (𝟷𝟻-𝟶𝟻-𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟼) 𝐁𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐑𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 🏅#𝟹 ᴛᴀᴇʜʏᴜɴɢ (𝟸𝟸-𝟶5-𝟸𝟼) 🏅#𝟺 ᴛᴀᴇʜʏᴜɴɢ (𝟸𝟹-𝟶5-𝟸𝟼)

Aarohi Malhotra survived the accident that shattered her world - but surviving was never the same as living. Behind her cold silence and carefully built walls hides a girl haunted by forgotten memories, trauma, fear, and emotions she no longer knows how to face. To the world, she appears strong, intelligent, and untouchable. But beneath that control lives a loneliness she quietly carries every day. Then Arjun Sharma enters her life. What begins with misunderstandings and hatred slowly turns into something far deeper - a love built on patience, understanding, and staying beside someone even when they are falling apart. Because sometimes healing does not come from fixing a person. Sometimes, it comes from simply having someone who refuses to leave. But the past Aarohi buried long ago refuses to stay hidden. As forgotten memories slowly begin to surface, her life turns into a dangerous psychological maze filled with secrets, manipulation, obsession, betrayal, emotional conflicts, and truths powerful enough to destroy everything around her. Yet this story is not only about Aarohi. Every character carries their own fears, wounds, insecurities, coping mechanisms, and silent battles. Through different relationships and perspectives, the story explores trauma, healing, attachment, emotional struggles, and the complicated reality of human emotions - because people are rarely simply "right" or "wrong." Sometimes, they are just trying to survive life in the only way they know how to.

Things were definitely not going to turn out the way I wanted on the chat site I joined just to mess with people. I had found someone just as disconnected from life as I was, and I asked for his help to rescue me from the wreckage of my own life. But he had one rule: We would never share or try to learn any personal information about each other. And yes, that included our names. But how long could this rule actually last? Who is this guy in reality, and why is he hiding himself? How far can a story that begins with a single text message go? Our story was the story of two strangers who made a pact to never, ever meet.

❝ 𝗧𝘂 𝗯𝗮𝗻𝗷𝗮 𝗴𝗮𝗹𝗶 𝗕𝗲𝗻𝗮𝗿𝗮𝘀 𝗸𝗶, 𝗠𝗮𝗶𝗻 𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗮𝗺 𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗮𝗸 𝗯𝗵𝗮𝘁𝗮𝗸𝘂 𝘁𝘂𝗷𝗵 𝗺𝗲𝗶𝗻 ❞ ❝ 𝗧𝘂 𝗯𝗮𝗻𝗷𝗮 𝗴𝗮𝗹𝗶 𝗕𝗲𝗻𝗮𝗿𝗮𝘀 𝗸𝗶, 𝗠𝗮𝗶𝗻 𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗮𝗺 𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗮𝗸 𝗯𝗵𝗮𝘁𝗮𝗸𝘂 𝘁𝘂𝗷𝗵 𝗺𝗲𝗶𝗻 ❞ ❝ 𝗧𝗲𝗿𝗶 𝗯𝗮𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗶𝗻 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝘁𝗽𝗮𝘁 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘀𝗶 𝗵𝗮𝗶𝗻, 𝗧𝗲𝗿𝗶 𝗮𝗮𝗻𝗸𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗻 𝗚𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗮 𝗴𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘀𝗶 𝗵𝗮𝗶𝗻, 𝗠𝗮𝗶𝗻 𝗴𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝘀𝗼 𝗷𝗮𝗮𝘂𝗻.. 𝗣𝗵𝗶𝗿 𝘀𝘂𝗯𝗮𝗵 𝘀𝘂𝗯𝗮𝗵 𝗷𝗮𝗮𝗴𝘂 𝘁𝘂𝗷𝗵 𝗺𝗲𝗶𝗻 ❞ ❝ 𝗧𝘂 𝗯𝗮𝗻𝗷𝗮 𝗴𝗮𝗹𝗶 𝗕𝗲𝗻𝗮𝗿𝗮𝘀 𝗸𝗶, 𝗠𝗮𝗶𝗻 𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗮𝗺 𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗮𝗸 𝗯𝗵𝗮𝘁𝗮𝗸𝘂 𝘁𝘂𝗷𝗵 𝗺𝗲𝗶𝗻 ❞ [ 𝐆𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐑𝐄 ] 𝗧𝗿𝗼𝗽𝗲𝘀 𝘆𝗼𝘂'𝗹𝗹 𝗳𝗶𝗻𝗱 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 ♡ • Slow Burn • Banaras Vibes • Stranger to Lovers • New Student • School Romance • He Fell First • Love at First Sight (One-Sided at First) • Meet Cute (Ghat Meeting) • Slice of Life (School + Daily Moments) • Lighthearted Comedy • Emotional Angst • Misunderstanding Trope • Separation / Distance ⚠️ Copyright Notice This story, along with all its characters, plot, and concept, is entirely my original work. Any form of copying, rewriting, or reproducing this content without permission is strictly prohibited. Plagiarism will not be tolerated and appropriate action will be taken if found. Please respect the effort, creativity, and emotions invested in this story. ♡ -AuthorMahi9

Some loves are not meant to be lived, only to be remembered.

​He lives for discipline; she lives for the moment. But when duty calls him to the frontlines, can their love survive the ultimate test of distance and sacrifice?

Five years ago, Anna left the ice behind. Now she has a chance at a stable future - a national chemistry final, scholarships, university. But when she returns to the capital, she steps onto the ice again. And realizes: her body remembers. Her heart does too. A chance encounter with a world champion forces the question she has tried to avoid: What matters more - safety or the dream? Because sometimes the hardest jump is the one that brings you back.

A heartfelt story about time, distance, and promise;

The mystery is over. The truth is finally known. But when Rai leaves for Australia, Violet discovers that distance can be just as painful as secrets. Can their love survive an ocean between them?

She promised she'd only be gone for a year. At twenty, moving across the world felt like the opportunity of a lifetime. New places. New friendships. New dreams. The only thing harder than leaving England was leaving Arthur. What starts as a one-year adventure slowly becomes a life she never expected to build, and with every month she stays away, the distance between them grows harder to ignore. Torn between the future she's creating abroad and the life waiting for her back home, Alice finds herself forced to make an impossible choice. But some choices don't come with clear answers. Told through diary entries, heartbreak, second chances, and the quiet moments that shape a life, Home Was Always You is a story about love, growing up, and discovering that sometimes the thing you're searching for was never a place at all. It was a person.

ꜱɪx ʏᴇᴀʀꜱ ᴀɢᴏ, ᴀʟᴇx ᴀɴᴅ ᴀᴠᴀ ᴘʀᴏᴍɪꜱᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴛᴀʏ ʙᴇꜱᴛ ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅꜱ ꜰᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ. ʙᴜᴛ ᴅɪꜱᴛᴀɴᴄᴇ, ɢʀᴏᴡɪɴɢ ᴜᴘ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴛᴏᴏ ᴍᴀɴʏ ᴜɴꜱᴇɴᴛ ᴍᴇꜱꜱᴀɢᴇꜱ ᴘᴜʟʟᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴀᴘᴀʀᴛ. ɴᴏᴡ ᴀᴠᴀ ɪꜱ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ɪɴ ʜᴇʀ ʜᴏᴍᴇᴛᴏᴡɴ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰɪʀꜱᴛ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ꜱɪɴᴄᴇ ꜱʜᴇ ʟᴇꜰᴛ, ᴀɴᴅ ꜱʜᴇ'ꜱ ꜰᴀᴄᴇ-ᴛᴏ-ꜰᴀᴄᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏʏ ꜱʜᴇ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴛʀᴜʟʏ ꜰᴏʀɢᴏᴛ. ᴀꜱ ᴏʟᴅ ᴍᴇᴍᴏʀɪᴇꜱ ʙᴇɢɪɴ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇꜱᴜʀꜰᴀᴄᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ꜰᴇᴇʟɪɴɢꜱ ᴛʜᴇʏ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʜᴀᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏᴜʀᴀɢᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴀᴅᴍɪᴛ ʙᴇɢɪɴ ᴛᴏ ɢʀᴏᴡ, ᴛʜᴇʏ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴇᴄɪᴅᴇ ɪꜰ ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ᴘʀᴏᴍɪꜱᴇꜱ ᴀʀᴇ ᴡᴏʀᴛʜ ᴀ ꜱᴇᴄᴏɴᴅ ᴄʜᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴏʀ ɴᴏᴛ... ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ᴍᴀʏʙᴇ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛɪᴍᴇꜱ, ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ꜱᴛᴏᴘ ꜰᴇᴇʟɪɴɢ ʟɪᴋᴇ ʜᴏᴍᴇ.

Before the world knew Michael Jackson's name, he was Viana's first love. Years after distance and fame pulled them apart, one unexpected reunion forces them to face the feelings neither of them ever left behind.

This story have a specific and special purpose: improve my english. So don't worry about gramatic mistakes - just enjoy the story :) --- Melissa is the one of the biggest volleybol players in the world and has built a successful career in Italy. Outside the court, she is also a very famous streamer in Brazil. During a trip in Rio de Janeiro, Speed and Luva de Pedreiro meet her by chance during a futevôlei game on the beach. Whats begins as a funny date encounter during a livestream quickly turns into something unexpected. Between flights and championships, livestreams and thousand of miles of distance, two people discover that some of the best stories happen when the cameras are off.

"aaj humari swagraat hai " "Hn hai tho?" "Tho ! Kya tho ?" "Dekho mere sath esi vesi harkat karne ki koshish bhi mt karna--" What happened next?? Wanna know? Peck into the story!

Go Haeun never asked for a life written by powerful families or a marriage built on duty, but she is forced into an alliance with Park Jongseong, a man she is certain she could never understand. What begins as distance and resentment slowly turns into something neither of them is prepared for, until everything shatters in a single night that changes their lives forever. Years later, Haeun wakes up to a world that has moved on without her, carrying missing memories, unanswered truths, and a past that refuses to stay buried. In a life built on silence, secrets, and time that was stolen from her, she is forced to face what was lost-and what still remains.

They started as nothing. Two kids in a quiet neighborhood where dreams felt too big and life moved too fast. Julian Carter was destined for greatness-the kind of boy people believed in before he even proved himself. Football was his way out. His promise. His everything. Diana Ly was different. Quiet. Brilliant. Untouchable in a way no one could quite understand. While he fought his way forward, she built hers in silence-law books, late nights, and a future that didn't include distractions. But somehow... they became each other's almost. Late nights in the library. Feet brushing under the table. Words never said. And a jar of origami stars-each one holding a wish they were too afraid to speak out loud. Until the night everything changed. Julian gets the call. The NFL. His dream. His way out. His family is crying. Screaming. Holding him like they'll never let go. And Diana... walks away. She doesn't look back. By the time he realizes, she's already gone. And no matter how fast he runs- he's too late. Now he has everything he ever wanted. Fame. Money. Power. But the one person who mattered most? She became the one thing he couldn't have. Years later, they meet again- not as the kids they once were, but as two people shaped by choices, distance, and everything they never said. Because some love stories don't end. They break. And sometimes... they come back when it hurts the most.

when my heart speaks, my hand writes Ang tinig ng binibining hindi makabasag pinggan.

7 chapters, 7 stages of grief. A woman documenting the gradual disappearance of the Blackwater Coast accidentally receives an email meant for a remote observatory somewhere across Southern Europe. What begins as a mistaken correspondence slowly unfolds into a quiet ritual of late night e-mails, weather reports, and conversations carried carefully through distance, as two strangers find themselves drawn toward something neither of them entirely understands.

"Silence isn't the absence of sound. Silence is the loudest question... waiting two years for an answer." Two years ago, Aadvik Rajvanshi walked away without a single word, leaving behind the only girl he ever loved. To the world, he was a coward who chose his family's legacy over her heart. But only Aadvik knows the rotting secret of the Rajvanshi name-the weight of a 'Duty' that forced him to kill the man he was meant to be. Shreyashi Rathore is no longer the bubbly 'Bulbul' he once knew. She has buried her pain under a spine of steel and a law degree in progress. She has finally learned to live in the shadows of his absence. But Fate has a twisted sense of humor. Now, in the crowded streets of Lucknow, their worlds collide again. He is a man who has conquered his circumstances but lost his soul. She is a woman who has found her strength but lost her faith in love. He wants to fight with a memory. She is armed with two years of silence. Can love survive when duty becomes the distance? Or will the truth break them both? In the narrow lanes of Lucknow, can duty bridge the gap that silence created? Or is some distance meant to be permanent?