Email Stories

[COMPLETED] Not every message is about the start of love-sometimes, it's about all the words left unsent. He once wrote to her, pouring out feelings he couldn't say aloud. But she never replied, leaving his words unanswered, trapped in the silence between them. Months later, she decides to write-emails full of truths, confessions, and questions she had kept buried. Yet this time, he doesn't reply. The messages sit in her inbox, echoing the same hesitation, the same fear, the same unspoken longing. Because sometimes, love isn't in the messages sent... It's in the ones left hanging, waiting for someone brave enough to reply.

i've admired jungkook from a distance for as long as i can remember. instead of talking to him, i leave little notes and letters on his locker each day-small messages of encouragement and things i notice about him. hopefully, he doesn't find out it's me. 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 ( Y/N x Jungkook ) Started: October 28 - ongoing

[PART TWO OF: I'm five, were you meant to dial seven?] Morgan met Jesse because of her mobile phone. He texted a cheeky message to 07657 234 562 instead of 07657 234 762. Now, after having made conversation and finding out that they go to the same college, Morgan's not happy. Her phone was taken from her by Miss. Pagyn because Jesse kept texting her. Now, she has to communicate with him via email. All of this because of one miss-dialed number. Oh dear.

Book #4 in the "Bloodlines & Ashes" series (Can be read as a standalone) I had a plan: Go to college, have lots of sex, and eventually become a doctor. Simple, right? Yeah, well, that was the idea until a family secret came out and flipped my whole world upside down. Fast forward to an accident and a kidney transplant later; I'm left wondering who the hell I even am anymore. That's when she came tumbling into my life. A red-haired stranger on the hospital rooftop, barging into my existential crisis, dragging me-literally-away from the edge. (For the record, I wasn't going to jump. Probably.) She's beautiful, fiery, and...insanely frustrating. She refused to tell me her name, declared my parents must be gay, and walked away like she didn't just turn my entire world upside down. Sounds like the start of a great love story, doesn't it? Here's the problem: she doesn't think so. She's immune to my charm, dismisses me as some campus jock, and seems entirely uninterested in giving me the time of day. Naturally, her rejection only makes me more determined to prove her wrong. Enter the deal: tutoring sessions, gingerbread lattes, and endless chances to show her that I'm more than just a guy with good hair and charm. Her story? I need to know it.
 Her trust? I'll earn it. But the closer I get, the more I realize I'm in way over my head. Because, like they say, too much ginger can give you heartburn-and my heart? It's already hanging by a thread.

"You were gone, then you weren't." Letters of someone who got lost in order to be found.

our beloved mark Zuckerberg experiencing the beauty and joys of human life #emo

This story is a series of E-mails Killian and Emma send each other. This story is an set in modern day and e-mails are sent on the day the chapters are posted. Will post two new e-mails everyday.

Charlotte Diana Thorne seorang siswi SMA yang sangat nge fans sekali dengan One Direction apalagi dengan membernya yang bernama Harry Styles. Bermula dari sering kirim e-mail dengannya dan mendapatkan hadiah dari Harry berupa tiket pesawat terbang ke Inggris, bagaimanakah cerita selanjutnya setelah Charlotte tiba di Inggris dan malah membuat Charlotte berada di posisi yang membingungkan? Lets read guys!

I woke up with that empty feeling I get once in a while, the feeling that something is missing, and most of the time this was my wife, Millie. ‘Why do you always do this to me’ I whispered once I found her, ‘You need help, I’ve tried to help you, everyone has tried to help you... I want you to be happy Millie, I would do anything' When Millie doesn’t need tending too anymore I could join a band again. It would be perfect. I could even ask her to marry me! Even if I don’t get to be in a band again, I won’t mind, as long as Millie gets better.

Things in Pleasant Hill are...pleasant. Do you think you can figure out why these moms see nothing wrong with the life they are living and the children they are raising? Can you tie everything back to that one place where it all begins? Give it a try, but I'm sure you will fail, because everything in Pleasant Hill is just simply pleasant. [ Small warning. Young children do die in this book. It's nothing in detail but that does happen...a few times ]