Iloveyou Stories

Sequel of 'Their Missing Piece' My stomach dropped. My head spun... My chest felt like it was going to burst, my heart hammering so fast I could barely think. That voice... I knew it! Everything inside me twisted, warm and raw all at once, like it had been waiting for this moment forever. My legs were moving faster than my thoughts. I stepped out from behind my hiding place. My heart was hammering, desperate to see if my suspicions were right. Desperate to know if my prayers had been answered... All the heads snapped at me... and I was met with what I'd been craving for months now. That look... like he saw straight through me, like he already knew everything I'd ever felt and was still here... My stomach flipped. My chest tightened. And I felt my knees go weak, like I was about to collapse right there. I couldn't stop staring. I couldn't stop breathing too fast, because finally... finally, he was looking at me. Really looking... • • • _______________________________________________________ ⚠️ DISCLAIMER ⚠️ Mentions of abuse, violence, harsh language, bad mental health, and light depression! • • • ENGLISH IS NOT MY MOTHER LANGUAGE, I'M SORRY FOR ANY GRAMMATICAL OR VOCABULARY MISTAKES! • • • Please read 'Before You Read' in the first chapter! It's very important! • • • Started: August 2nd, 2025 Finished: -

"Stay," Sienna whispered. "please" Ryan smiled. "I was never planning on leaving." Ryan McCall never expected to notice Sienna Davies the way he did. She was just there at first laughing on the sidelines of Bov Boys chaos, stealing hoodies, rolling her eyes at her twin brother. But somewhere between late-night gaming sessions, accidental hand brushes, and quiet conversations away from the cameras, Sienna became the calm in Ryan's noise. Friends weren't supposed to look at each other like that, and yet every shared smile felt like a secret waiting to be discovered. In a world built on banter and brotherhood, Ryan and Sienna begin to wonder what happens when something real slips through the cracks.

"Remember when you said you'd cover me?" "... Yes. Of course." "𝘐 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘐 𝘤𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘯𝘰𝘸. " ⋆⋆౨ৎ˚⟡˖ ࣪ As a sequel to 'Cover Me', this second book is what changes everything between Hwang Hyunjin and Song Eun-hye. As Eun-hye's past 'friend', Jung Hae-in, enters her life once again, the girl's world turns upside down. Eun-hye struggles to find balance between dealing with Hae-in, chasing her dreams, and helping Hyunjin deal with his hardships. And as everything starts to fall apart right in front of her eyes, Hyunjin has to take a step forward, and this time, be the person to cover her instead. Will Hyunjin be able to keep Eun-hye from tearing herself apart? Or will it already be too late? Read to find out... ⋆⋆౨ৎ˚⟡˖ ࣪ 𝓘 𝔀𝓪𝓵𝓴 𝓪𝓵𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝓾𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓯𝓪𝓵𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓻𝓵𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽, 𝓷𝓸 𝓾𝓼𝓮 𝓽𝓻𝔂𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓸 𝓹𝓲𝓮𝓬𝓮 𝓽𝓸𝓰𝓮𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓯𝓻𝓪𝓰𝓶𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓼 𝓸𝓯 𝓶𝔂 𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓽... #1 in iloveyou #1 in highschoolau #2 in struggling #8 in highschoolau ∘₊✧──────✧₊∘ Please do not copy or rewrite my work without my permission. All rights reserved.

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"Fayaz uncle!" Fayaz looked up from his conversation with Zaid and grinned broadly. "There's my little friend!" He opened his arms, and Safwan ran into them, giggling as Fayaz lifted him up and spun him around. "How's my favorite buddy doing today?" "I'm good," Safwan replied, settling into Fayaz's lap. His tone shifted to a more serious one. "But Anu Khala (aunty) is crying." Fayaz's smile faded instantly. He had seen it just few minutes before, the sorrow in her eyes, the way she broke down. But he had no clue what had happened. He exchanged a quick glance with Zaid before turning his attention back to Safwan. "Why is Anu Khala crying, buddy? Did something happen?" Safwan nodded solemnly. "She's sad. Mama said she's going through a tough time. Can you make her happy, Fayaz uncle?" The question was innocent. A plea from a young boy to his favorite uncle, hoping for some magic. To make things right for his beloved khala. Fayaz's heart ached at the sincerity in Safwan's eyes. He couldn't say no, nor could he explain how complicated things were. To cheer the little child, Fayaz ruffled the boy's hair gently, trying to muster a reassuring smile. "I'll try." It was a simple request from a child. The one Fayaz didn't even take seriously. He didn't believe it was possible, nor did he think it was his place to make Safwan's khala happy. But life has a way of unfolding in unexpected ways. The day wasn't far off when the walls of his heart would start to crumble, when the fortress he had built around his emotions would begin to fall, brick by brick. The day when spring would again enter his garden. But was it possible for Anaya? Could a shattered person truly start from the end?

A small story which started with a murder. Detective Seren Kaya learns a lot while trying to salve Mark's case. Sometimes, love is not enough for everything.

To the world, Hoorain Mirza is untouchable - Editor-in-Chief of British Vogue, a billionaire fashion mogul, and a woman who owns every room she walks into. But silk hides scars. At eighteen, Hoorain ran from a life that tried to cage her - leaving behind her home, her sisters, and the only parent who ever loved her. Four years later, she has built an empire powerful enough to protect her... or so she believes. Zavian Ali Whitmore was raised in a world Hoorain never knew existed - one where love doesn't control, safety isn't conditional, and respect is effortless. He doesn't try to save her. He doesn't ask for her pain. And that terrifies her. As buried truths resurface and the past she escaped refuses to stay silent, Hoorain must choose between the armor that kept her alive and the love that asks her to stay. This is not a story of rescue. It's a story of choice. Silk over Scars - where survival meets softness, and love is freedom, not fear.

📖 Tera Gussa, Mera Ishq Everyone already knows Karan Singh is a billionaire. He doesn't hide it. He doesn't need to. He's the bad boy of campus, the most handsome name on everyone's lips, the billionaire everyone knows - but no one can touch. Rumors follow him like shadows. Fights. Suspensions. Power. Professors tolerate him. Students fear him. Girls obsess over him - and he ignores them all. Luxury cars parked openly. A walk that says he owns the place. No flex. His presence is enough. "Mera paisa meri pehchaan nahi hai. Mera gussa hai." Then there's Jessica Kaur. The only girl on campus who isn't impressed. She talks to him like he's just another guy. Doesn't chase. Doesn't flirt. Doesn't fear. His money? Just background noise. Whispers spread through the corridors: "Usne Karan Singh ko ignore kar diya?" "Pagal hai kya woh ladki?" He believes marriage is a weakness. She believes in forever. He rules with anger. She fights with sarcasm and self-respect. When the campus bad boy meets the girl who refuses to bend, enemies are born. And when his gussa collides with her ishq- love becomes the most dangerous battle of all.

"Have you ever been inlove?" I asked curiously, honestly wanting to hear his response. "I don't think I deserve it." His eyes were on everything except me, as if looking at me was a crime. "So you haven't?" I ignored what he said. He now looked deeply interested in the newly emerging sunset. "I think, I am." Azalea Evans was finally better, for the most part, and everything was going just fine. Amazing friends, stable job, dream college, the perfect life. Until Theodore Brave comes back into her life, everything starts to fall apart and all the things she worked for feel useless. But what happens when he wants to make things better between them? What happens when old feelings resurface? (ONGOING)

Skyler Dalton, daughter of former CIA Delta Force Jack Dalton, has social anxiety and is shy. Jack introduces Skyler to his crew, including Angus MacGyver. What happens between Skyler and Mac? Find out in "A Shy Daughter."

"Cover your ears" Titli repeated her words. But Agastya was confused. "If I am covering my ears, then HOW WILL I KNOW WHAT YOU ARE TALKING?" Agastya almost shouted in frustration. He can't get enough of her. For him, Titli is irritating and cute at the same time. Umm cute mostly. " Agastya you don't need to hear me " Titli continued with a pout. " I just need to tell it you otherwise mere pet mein gurguri hogi" He was speechless. All his organs were dying because of her cuteness. But he sighed at the end. " Okay " Agastya whispered and just as Titli looked at him, he showed her his headphones. " I am playing a song. Say whatever you want now" he managed to tell her little roughly but deep inside he had some other plans. He did play a song but with no volume. "Say" " Hmm so..." She took a deep breath before starting. Her heart was racing. She knew she was hiding this from so long. But finally she got the courage to say it. Only because of his headphones. " I love you " Agastya's eyes winded with utter shock. The headphones, which had been securely placed over his ears, suddenly fell down. " What...." His whole face was painted in red. He could not understand how the hell she spoke the exact same words which was hidden in his heart. When a boy with unrelenting passion and a girl with a carefree spirit fall in love, what sparks? Be a part of their love story and give this book a chance :) 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞: 01.12. 24 𝐅𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞: 01.07.25

Finn if u see this don't read this and just block my acc on this pls bcs im only doing this for fun💔 Anyway, if your not Finn Wolfhard then pls read these?! 💗

It's been a long week. Jenny is tired, a little dishevelled and very lonely. Being in New York on your own, on your birthday, is nobody's idea of fun. Taking 'a minute' she retreats to the only place she feels she can relax in a city that never sleeps. The Metropolitan Museum of Art. Amongst the works of art and the quiet, she finds peace. She also finds something she didn't expect.... When Tom takes time out from the endless promotions and photographs and interviews, he likes quiet and solitude. He likes the museum with it's beautiful pictures and it's serene atmosphere. As he settles and breathes, he sees her. The woman in the blue coat with the sad eyes. Not a painting, not a sculpture... fate...

My First Story So Be Patient With Ya Girl When she never believed in love, The unexpected came. She always knew she deserved better and got it. She fell in love with... I uploaded this in 2024 and never finished now I am and it's edited

Agar kabhi kismat uske paas apna sawaal le kar aaye, toh main taqdeer ka raasta uske kadmon mein tootne tak rokungaa. Jo likha gaya hai kahin upar, main usse mitti mein mila doonga- bas uski zindagi ki roshni mere hathon se phisalne na doon. Aandhiyon se takra jaunga, toofanon ko seedha aankhon mein dekhunga. Uski har choti si chot apne seene mein utaar loonga. . . Happiness hides in shadows of pain; only those who've suffered can find its light. ___________________________________________ A real life based story... (With a bit of changes) Of A simple girl, who was too introverted to ever make friends, and even some of her school teachers had never heard her voice. A girl who tried so hard to build her character but failed every time because of society. She's a girl who secretly longs to play with everyone, to make friends, to laugh and enjoy life like every extrovert does, like they speak freely without hesitation. The girl who believes in love, holding onto faith that one day maybe love will find her, yet reality hits hard; she knows that in this generation, true love rarely exists! And she doesn't let anyone come close, because she fears the pain that love can bring. And A boy, cheerful and full of life, has many friends and can talk with everyone. He embraces life like it's his last day. He treasures every small happiness as if it were the rarest gem. A boy whose smile lights up even at the sight of a single flower! Who believes in love, and patiently awaits whatever destiny has in store for him. The pure feeling, the most beautiful thing in the world... love. Whose first love is his family, and second... belief in happiness.

this is of Hawaii's Five o's Steve McGarrett's daughter Bella McGarret hope you enjoy

Lu-maki man siyang hindi ma-yaman, Pero ma-yaman naman siya sa Pag-mamahal. But not until nag hiwalay ang parents niya. Napuno ng masasakit na ala-ala ang buhay niya at higit sa lahat naiwan siyang mag-isa. Kaya simula noon pi-nangako na niya sa sa-riling never siyang mag-mamahal. Dahil bukod sa natatakot siyang masaktan, natatakot din siyang muling maiwan mag-isa. Ayaw niyang magaya siya sa mommy niyang iniwan ng daddy niya upang ipag palit sa ibang babae, na naging dahilan din upang Iwan din siya nito at sumama naman ito sa ibang lalaki. Simula ng araw na iyon kinaya niyang mag-isa, kaya't hindi na niya kailangan ng isang taong sa una lang siya bibigyan ng halaga at sa bandang huli ay iiwan rin naman siya. AeseA19 🍓

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ya kahani ek mohit naam ke ladke ke uppar hai jo Almora se hai apni family se dur rehkar apna bada sapna dekhta hai apne family ko proud feel karvane ke liye par is beech usko ek ladki se pyaar ho jata hai par uska sapna cricketer bana hai apne idol jaise MSD uske idol ka naam hai kaya woh apna sapna pura kar payega circket ke sath sath or apne pyaar Ko apna bana payega

Zane straightens. He rests his elbows on the railing between us and looks down at me. "I have a proposal" I want to skip this part, I want this to never end. "Don't play games with me. I'll win them" And then he's looking at me again, he never stopped. He leans forward - just a bit more - and waits. I push myself off the wall. Shut the fucking shower off. And turn to leave. "You'll do something for me and I'll do something for you. There is something you want, after all" His voice is so gravelly it makes me spin to face him. He has stepped off the border and under the railing and is right in front of me, inside the shower. The words fly out of my mouth before I can allow myself to register his closeness. "I'll tell you what I want. I want to bash your head into the wall so hard your little grey matter recenters itself. What the fuck do you want?" "You. As a tutor"