Emotionalangst Stories

Ivy Marquez believes in love the way some people believe in prayers-quietly, stubbornly, even when it hurts. She's soft-hearted, too hopeful for her own good, and swears she won't fall for boys who'll ruin her. Christopher Gonzales wasn't supposed to be different. A boy with a broken past, a heart that still writes letters to someone who won't read them, and eyes that linger too long when he thinks no one's watching. But the more Ivy sees him, the more she realizes he's not the rumors. He's the kind of boy who makes her laugh until she forgets she's afraid of getting hurt. The kind of boy who makes her believe love is worth the risk. And for the first time, Christopher wants to risk it too. But love has bad timing. Cameron Palmer-her ex-knows exactly how to ruin things. And when Ivy finds out about the ghost of Christopher's first love, she starts to wonder if she's just another almost for him. She tries to forget him. He prays she'll come back. Because Christopher may have loved once before-but Ivy? She's his last.

For eight years, Y/N L/N has been nothing more than a ghost in a cell-stripped of her freedom, her quirk, and any hope of a future. Born with Black Tar, a quirk feared for its destructive potential, she lost control once, and the heroes decided she was too dangerous to walk free. Quirk-blocking cuffs bound her wrists, draining her of the power that once consumed entire city blocks. Now, malnourished and hollow-eyed, she waits for the day her body finally gives out. But fate has other plans. Pro Hero Dynamight never wanted this assignment. Babysitting a near-dead ex-detainee with a quirk that could level cities? Not his problem. But when he sees the woman behind the bars-the one everyone calls a monster-he realizes there's more to her than the wreckage she left behind. She doesn't beg for redemption. She doesn't believe she deserves it. And yet, something inside her still smolders. If she can't control the darkness within, the world will burn again. But if she can? She just might rise from the ashes.

They were best friends since high school. Partners in every performance. Almost lovers... but never really became one. Aly ran from the truth. Kyle waited-until he got tired. Three years later, fate brings them back to the same school. Same halls. Same memories. But this time, Aly carries regrets... and Kyle carries distance. And when Aly sees Kyle with another woman and a child- she assumes the worst. Was it really too late for them? Or did fear ruin the only love that stayed too long? "Sometimes, the person you run from is the one you're meant to run back to."

In a world shattered by the mysterious Propagation, Formula 1 driver Lando Norris and his best friend Max Fewtrell have managed to survive three long years on a lonely semi-desert island off the ruined coast of Thailand. Civilization has collapsed, electricity is gone, and humanity has slipped into violence, starvation, and silence. But everything changes the day a strange blue-and-black butterfly begins following Lando-a creature that seems too calm, too focused, too deliberate to be natural. When the pair discover a dying woman whose legs have turned entirely to stone, they learn about a new horror spreading through the world: a stone-forming virus consuming entire villages from the toes upward. With danger closing in, Lando and Max flee inland-only to collide with one of Lando's oldest friends from his childhood karting days: George Russell, alive but carrying scars from surviving alone for years. As the trio move toward rumored safe zones in the northern mountains, Lando begins having vivid dreams of Oscar Piastri-dreams that feel too real, too purposeful, and always guided by the same butterfly. The world is ending in ways no one understands, but Lando refuses to give up. Because if even one friend survived... maybe others did too. And maybe the butterfly isn't just a butterfly at all.

A story where love pulls the trigger first A cop. A criminal. A kiss that detonated everything. "This is wrong," Taehyung breathed against his lips. Jeongguk's smirk ghosted across his mouth - sharp enough to cut. "Then why do you keep coming back?" Their mouths collided. It wasn't love. It was war disguised as want. Kim Taehyung was supposed to be investigating a string of high-profile murder. Not losing himself in the heat of the man who might be behind them. Every time Jeongguk touched him, the world stopped making sense. Rules. Morality. Duty. All of it fell apart under the weight of his hands. Jeongguk didn't believe in love. He believed in ownership. In control. In watching people crumble until they begged for mercy. But Taehyung? He wasn't supposed to beg. He wasn't supposed to want the man he should be hunting. And yet-he kept coming back. To the danger. To the lies. To Jeongguk. Because in Jeon Jeongguk's world, love doesn't save you. It destroys you slowly. And it always draws blood. ⸻ "Tell me it's not true," Taehyung whispered, voice shaking harder than the gun in his hand. Jeongguk stood still - too calm, too familiar. "You're not him," Taehyung said again. "You're not the one I've been chasing." Jeongguk's smile cut through the silence like a blade. "You should've stopped chasing me when I kissed you." Taehyung's stomach dropped. "You're the Ghost King." Jeongguk stepped forward, his voice low, deadly soft. "And you're the only one who made me wish I wasn't." His fingers brushed the side of Taehyung's throat - gentle, taunting. "Now tell me, Detective..." his breath ghosted against his ear, "are you here to arrest me- or to finish what you started?"

He was art before I ever picked up a brush. I was meant to stay hidden behind the canvas, just a ghost who painted him in secret. But fate has a cruel way of revealing what was never meant to be seen. He doesn't know it yet, but he's the only thing that's ever made me feel alive without even touching me.

He touches you like war-with precision, restraint... and the promise of ruin. °•○●○•°•○●○•°•○●○•° He rules the galaxy with fear. You care for his son with kindness. You weren't supposed to matter. But now Frieza watches you like you're the only thing in the universe worth protecting. And the empire wants you gone. A slow-burn, dangerous love story between a human caretaker taken from Earth and the coldest heart in the stars. 9 ARCS sent in full upon date! Enjoy!

The summer they spent together on this shore felt like forever - and yet just a fleeting moment. He was the first to make her feel alive again - and the first to break her heart when he vanished without a word. A year later, Talia returns to the empty beach, clutching his short message. She doesn't know what to expect. She doesn't know if she can forgive him. But the ocean still breathes in its steady rhythm - and maybe, in that rhythm, they can find each other again. A story about loss, forgiveness, and the hope that hides in every wave.

In the windswept countryside of 19th-century England, the brooding and enigmatic Lord Ashbourne raises his young daughter, Clare, alone after the tragic death of his beloved wife. When Eleanor, a composed but quietly warm-hearted young woman with a gift for baking and a painful past of her own, arrives to care for Clare, neither she nor the Lord is prepared for the emotional storm that follows. As Eleanor tends to the child's needs with tender care and fills the halls of Ashbourne Manor with the scent of sweets and soft lullabies, she finds herself drawn to the grief-hardened man who watches her with eyes full of storms. But the ghost of Margaret, his late wife, lingers in every hallway, every room, and in every whispered name that slips from his lips-even in the midst of a forbidden kiss. Torn between duty and yearning, Eleanor must decide if love is something she's willing to risk everything for, even if it means loving a man who may never be fully hers.

She fell from the sky - no name, no past, and no memory of who she was. Just a heartbeat and a sky she didn't recognize. In a world where quirks define destiny, she's the anomaly no one saw coming - powerful, unpredictable, and clearly not from around here. Taken in by heroes who don't know whether she's a threat, a victim, or something far more complicated. She begins to live among them... and something begins to stir. Memories. Emotions. Poeces of a life she might've lived before. But the more she remembers, the more dangerous everything becomes. Because some stories were never meant to resurface. - 💥 A slow-burn, character-driven MHA fanfic. For now (I haven't decided yet, let's be honest), it'll lean into a various x OC dynamic, filled with individual heart-melting moments, emotional tension, and dangerously soft scenes with your favorite characters... because I simply can't help myself. 💔ANGST 🩷FLUFF 🧩MYSTERY Let's blur some lines together. - I do not own My Hero Academia or its characters. Rights go to Kohei Horikoshi. - 🧡 Happy reading 🤪

Has loving someone ever been your deepest regret? Clouds scatter after long rains, but some love never fades. This isn't just a love story. It's the story of two lives - tangled by fate, destined to doom one. Can love like this survive? Or will it die before it even begins? Unrequited love is cruel, isn't it? Living in imagined worlds creates illusions - and illusions always hurt. Maybe one day I'll know who I'm meant to end up with - ...if I survive the wait. If only death could cure every feeling that makes you hate yourself... every mask you wear just to keep living.

Sherlock returns to a demolished Baker Street, post-explosion, and goes through some rubble before anyone else steps foot in the place. What he finds will stir up some good and bad nostalgia and change the course of his life yet again, in the best way possible. TFP theory of mine that inspired this fic: https://forever-sherlollied.tumblr.com/post/640958207505858560/another-tfp-thought-quirk-94th-watch

In a world ruled by crowns, customs, and cruel affections, Salman was only a quiet scholar in the Durbar of Raja Indra Singh-destined to serve, never to be seen. He loved the crown prince Aaryan Singh in silence, his feelings both a balm and a curse. But Aaryan, beautiful and brutal, toyed with his devotion like a careless prince plucking petals from a flower. The final blow came when Salman was gifted-like property-to another prince, in return for Aaryan's marriage alliance with Princess Priyagni. On that cursed night, Salman poisoned himself under the stars, wishing never to cross Aaryan's path again in this life or the next. But the universe has its own cruel sense of humour. Reborn in modern-day New Zealand, Salman is a school tutor, quietly nurturing the lives of others while nursing wounds that span lifetimes. His tranquil life is disrupted when he meets Aaryan again-this time, as the arrogant, devastatingly charming elder son of the family he works for. What begins as déjà vu soon descends into another heartbreak, as a cruel bet leaves Salman shattered once more. Years later, fate forces them back together at a wedding, where amidst mehendi and memories, they're unwillingly bound again-accidentally married. What starts as reluctant cohabitation unfolds into something intimate and devastating. Their love-if it ever was love-seems to bloom only under storms and unravel in the light. Especially when ghosts of the past return in the form of Priyagni, a forged letter, and truths Salman was never meant to know. Can two souls twisted by lifetimes of pain untangle in this one? Or are they cursed to repeat history... until one of them breaks?

Elias and Mariah's love once burned bright, but now it's fading. As silence fills the spaces between them, guilt and regret take hold. With everything they once shared slipping away, they must decide: is there still a chance, or is it already too late?

**"She wasn't just afraid of love-she was forbidden from feeling it."** **Liam Carter** knew **Aria Bennett** was different the moment he saw her-eyes like storms, a laugh like sunlight breaking through clouds, and a heart she kept locked away. What he didn't know? **Aria's mother had sworn her to never love again.** After a past tragedy left Aria broken, her mother made her promise: *No relationships. No attachments. No heartbreak.* But Liam doesn't believe in rules when it comes to love. With every secret smile, every late-night conversation under the stars, he starts to unravel the walls around Aria's heart. The problem? **Her mother will never allow it.** **And Aria isn't sure she can break her promise.** But some loves demand to be felt-**even the forbidden ones.**

Han So Hee, an actress seeking refuge from the chaos of fame, and Jeon Jungkook, a global sensation longing for simplicity. A story of slow-burn romance, quiet confessions, and finding solace in each other amidst the noise of the world.