Innerconflict Stories

"Jis din dua bhi khamosh ho jaaye, us din insaan ya toh toot jaata hai... ya badal jaata hai." Manek Randhawa was once a man whose life revolved around faith. God was his strength, his hope, his answer to everything. He believed that as long as he prayed, nothing truly bad could happen. But the night his girlfriend Aradhya died while giving birth to their daughter changed him forever. That night, Manek begged God with everything he had. When no miracle came, his faith collapsed. From that day on, Manek stopped believing-not in life, but in God. His daughter became his only reason to live, his only love, his only prayer. He built his world around her, protecting her with fierce devotion while keeping his own heart closed. Years later, when his daughter struggles with mathematics, Manek hires a private tutor, Madhurani Shekhawat. Soft-spoken, gentle, and warm, Madhurani unknowingly reminds him of Aradhya. Her presence awakens memories he tried to bury, stirring anger, grief, and emotions he refuses to name. This is a story of loss, silent pain, and a man standing between faith he lost and healing he never believed in.

It is a indian bl story. Emotional and spiritual. If you are interested deep and pure type of love story than you may try it. It's fiction but based on society. It is about a war among Love, Affection, Beauty, and Society. > Love was never the problem. The world was. At an age when hearts feel deeply but minds aren't ready to understand everything, Anay falls in love-purely, bravely, and without thinking of consequences. What begins as a quiet happiness soon turns into separation, pain, and unanswered questions. This is not a perfect love story. This is a real one.

Kriti has always known how to survive. She learned it in quiet rooms where no one had time to notice tears. She learned it in classrooms where she felt smaller than everyone else. She learned it in silence. Then she found something she never thought she would have. A home. A family. And a person who felt like safety. Dhruv was never loud in her life. He was simply there. Steady. Certain. Unshakable. Years later, she still has everything she once prayed for. A successful career. A house filled with familiar voices. But some silences grow heavier with time. Some names linger in the spaces between heartbeats. And sometimes love is not loud or dramatic. Sometimes it is quiet. Patient. Waiting. Waiting to be chosen. Waiting to be understood. Waiting to be returned. In a life that once felt borrowed, Kriti must face a question she never thought she would ask: How long can you hold on to something... before you realize you were the only one holding? -Rosie ❤️‍🔥

They say poison is a cowards weapon. But they've never had to smile at someone they just doomed. Silra was never meant to be a killer, she was meant to heal, to nurture life-not take it. Marked by a ring of bone and haunted by the tally marks carved into her skin, she's trapped in a world of shadows and silence. Every kill leaves a scar on her soul, every night a weight she can't escape. When a stranger stumbles into her hidden cave, everything she thought she knew about survival, loyalty, and freedom is tested. Now hunted by the Warden who claimed her, Silra faces a choice: stay and become the monster they made her... or leave and fight to reclaim her own destiny. She can't erase her past. She can't change what she's done. But she can decide who she wants to be.

Having lost everything that was sacred to him, the safest refuge was inner solitude. You cannot miss what you do not have You cannot lose what you do not have. Until he wanted to have...

Thoughts of a fool, about the world. Some curses are not given by gods or demons - but by our own hearts. "The Foolish Curse" is a collection of thoughts and poetry drifting between reality, dreams, attachment, and emotional ruin.

She didn't just survive the disaster- she became it. After fusing with an entire city, Kawaiia turns into something impossible: a living anomaly capable of reshaping reality itself. But power like that doesn't come quietly. As beings known as witches begin to appear-each one embodying absolute concepts like knowledge, severity, and creation-Kawaiia is forced into battles that go far beyond strength. She doesn't destroy her enemies. She understands them. And with every encounter, she changes. But there's a limit. When her power spirals out of control and collapses an entire timeline, Kawaiia is forced to confront a terrifying truth: Infinite power without control doesn't make you a god. It breaks everything. Now, standing at the edge of godhood, she faces a final choice- Rule everything... or remain human. Zero Over Heaven is a long-form, character-driven epic about overwhelming power, emotional truth, and the discipline to choose humanity over divinity. ARC 4: The Misaligned Second IS BEING RELEASED + UPDATED VISUALS ARE ROLLING OUT across June Update: WE HIT 300 READS! WOOOO THANK YOU ALL SO MUCH!!

"Cut down one head, two more shall take its place," they said. The Flag-Smashers are gone, America has a new Captain to look up to, and most importantly, Hydra no longer has the world in a chokehold. They've all moved on. Yet Bucky Barnes is still there, shaped by his past. The problem? No matter how hard he tries, he can't outrun it. He is the final proof of Hydra's existence, which haunts him. When Sam Wilson and him think it all made a turn for the better, that the Winter Soldier is dead for good, reality refuses to stay buried and takes the form of something neither expected. ❗️I do not own any of the characters used in this fanfiction, all credits go to Marvel. The same goes for the cover, credits go to the owner of this wonderful fanart. I only own the main story and ideas.❗️

"Everyone praises her perfect life from the outside. No one sees the battles she fights within the walls of her own home." She lives what seems to be a normal life. People on the outside admire her and often compliment her for who she is and what she has achieved. But what about the people on the inside? There is no doubt that her family loves and cares for her. Yet, they rarely allow her to live life the way she wants. She gives her best every day to fulfill their expectations and make them happy. She believes she has done everything right, but somehow it still feels like she has fallen short. Deep down, she hopes they will understand her feelings and love her in the way she needs. However, asking for that feels like asking for too much. So, she keeps her pain to herself, silently carrying the weight of unspoken emotions while continuing to give her all. This is not just her story. It is the story of countless children who grow up trying to balance their own dreams with the expectations of those they love. I hope you will support this journey and connect with the emotions behind it. Struggle x Family

He is a doctor - attentive, compassionate, and anxious. He is used to analyzing, reflecting, searching for the source of pain-both in the body and in the soul. But understanding himself proves far more difficult. At times, he feels as though he is the one who brings misfortune, as if everything bad happens because of his presence. Is it reality or fear? The answer is not obvious, and the path toward it is far from easy. This is a story about a man learning to separate anxiety from truth-and to carry light, first to others, and eventually to himself.

AbhiYank 🌟 Abhishek Sharma Mayank Markande "A devotion that never broke, only learned to split." If you love Abhishek's devotional side, this one is for you. 🌷

1980. In the quiet village of Sheetalpur, where every decision is watched and every mistake is remembered, one night is enough to rewrite two lives. Whether they are ready for it or not. She only wants a way out. He never wants to be pulled in. But sometimes, life doesn't ask. It chooses. "What if I turn out to be wrong too?" It is a question he has buried deep within himself, a fear he has learned to live around, not face. Until her. A girl who refuses to stay silent. A moment that refuses to pass. And a bond neither of them has chosen... yet cannot walk away from. Now, with a village watching, a past that refuses to stay behind, and a future that demands a decision, they stand at a crossroads where every step has a cost. Because sometimes... doing the right thing doesn't feel right at all.

A pages of poetry; Held pain in eyes. Hoping a life with no misery , blissful , full of love and Godwottery. Song of solemn assurance, pledge and fruma. Versify in love-word, a Symphony- _that hide twinge, patience, seclusion, volition and the willies. ★Collection of Poesy★ - #LovePoetry - #Inspiration - #PoeticVibes - #Admiration - #HeartfeltWords - #SelfLove - #GrowingStrong - #NaturePoetry - #EmotionalVibes - #SadPoetry - #InnerStrength - #HomeAndLove - #LifeLesson "I hope you will like it. Before leaving, left some comments, what you feel."

A wedding built on compulsion. Two strangers bound by destiny... ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡ .◦•●◉✿Vaishnavi Rao ✿◉●•◦ A 21-year-old Hyderabadi girl, working in media at News Today. Compassionate yet fiercely strong, independent yet deeply rooted in her values. Vaishnavi is not someone who tolerates disrespect. She believes in standing her ground, no matter the cost. She never imagined that her elder sister's wedding would turn her life upside down. She arrived as just the bride's sister... but destiny had other plans. When the sacred moment came and the priest called for the bride, it was Vaishnavi who walked forward-draped in the bridal veil, sitting at the mandap as the unexpected bride. ▀▄▀▄Arjun singh Mewar ▄▀▄▀ 32 years old, CEO of the powerful Mewar Group. The next king of Udaipur. Calm, composed, and impossible to read. Arjun is a man of control. To his people, he is gentle and respectful. To his enemies, he is nothing less than a ruthless devil. A wedding built on compulsion. A marriage born out of chaos. Two strangers bound by destiny... This marriage was never his choice. He was Forced into it by his grandfather, Arjun sees it as nothing more than a duty-an obligation to fulfill, not to bond or cherish. But what happens when the bride he marries is not the one he was promised... and not someone who will quietly accept fate?

Letters I Wrote to No One is a collection of quiet confessions, late‑night thoughts, and the kind of feelings you only admit when the world is asleep. These poems are unsent messages, unfinished thoughts, and the soft parts of me I never meant for anyone to read. If you've ever loved in silence, healed in private, or carried emotions you didn't have the words for - these pages are for you.

I'm Paul. If you had known this world before... you wouldn't believe it. The streets were crowded; people weren't afraid to touch one another. Now, every step is a risk, every breath a doubt. It all started with that vaccine. They sold it to us as hope. They called it salvation. But some things... you either never touch, or once you do, there's no going back. People changed. Cities fell silent. And we... the survivors... we're no longer just living. We're fighting. For me, this isn't a game. But you're inside a game whose rules you don't know. You don't know who to trust. Even those closest to you can become... something else, in an instant. Every day I make a choice: Run, or fight? And most importantly... Is there really such a thing as escaping, or are we just delaying the end? If you're reading these lines, there's only one thing you need to know: Surviving in this world... is much harder than you think.

They called me a monster long before I became one. Maybe they knew something I didn't. Or maybe I gave them every reason to believe it. Fear was easier than hope; vengeance was simpler than redemption. But then she came-Elara, with her quiet strength and relentless light. She saw the man I once was, the man I could have been. Now, as the flames devour the remnants of a kingdom I helped destroy, her voice lingers in my mind, whispering of the path I abandoned. The knight before me, Lucan, fights not just with his sword but with the memory of the woman we both lost-the woman who once believed in me. In a world ravaged by war and regret, where the weight of loss has twisted my soul, one question remains: Is it too late for redemption, or have I burned away all that was ever worth saving? A dark, emotional tale of love, loss, and the battle between light and shadow, For her I'd Let the World Burn explores whether even the most shattered souls can find their way back from the abyss-or if some wounds are too deep to heal.

DRAENOR - A dark, brooding nimbus off the coast of Frostfire Ridge, conceals an enemy waiting for its opportunity to invade. Its far reaching effects have tempers flaring, inner conflicts, families, friends and lovers turning against each other. It is an enemy so powerful, it could obliterate Draenor, Azeroth and all her affiliated realms. Word reaches Khadgar. His help and that of the champions of Azeroth is eagerly sought. EARTH - On a drunken night out in Edinburgh with fellow gamers, Drew talks about his ventures in Azeroth. Following a bizarre incident, Drew meets up again with Bernie, the young woman from the night before who experiences strange dreams, and an inexplicable bond develops between the two. Driven to return to Azeroth post haste, Drew uses the sargerite crystal to open the portal. Bernie and her two curious flatmates follow him through. Back in Azeroth, the four part company. The three flatmates are captured by the horde and journey towards The Dark Portal for passage to Draenor. The Kirin Tor, meanwhile, race against time to discover a means to defeat the pending threat that lies behind the portal. Illidan and Sarah have their own agenda. But as the battle begins, no-one is closer to a solution. All they know is that Armageddon has arrived in the form of The Void. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ All rights for the recognised World of Warcraft NPC's, lore and locations in this story belong to Blizzard. All other characters, interaction & general development of O/C storyline belong to myself.

Poems and prose that stays with you. Collection of words that resonates with you.

A collection of dark poems....