Lonely Stories

The Pride Lands, a land known for its peace, harmony, and determination to uphold the teachings and practices of the Circle of Life. However, in order to protect and maintain such peace, someone must carry the burden of the Pride Lands' dirty work...

--- Mumbai. A billionaire mansion. Full of people... yet painfully empty for her. Nirvani Suryavanshi. Seventeen. Once, she lived in a royal haveli- wrapped in her grandparents' love. Until they were gone. And everything changed. --- A mother who saves lives... but never has time for her. A father who never looks at her. Five brothers- but not one wrist for her rakhi. An elder sister- who was never really a sister. --- In a house where she had everything... She had no one. --- Ignored. Unseen. Unloved. --- But silence... Silence doesn't break her. It builds her. --- She was never weak. Just waiting... To become something they could never ignore. ✨

Rose left Laos to build a new life in Bangkok. By night, she works in a bar full of laughter, music, and men who want her attention. She smiles, she talks, she plays her role perfectly. But inside, she feels nothing. Her marriage to Ryan is still there... but only in name. No warmth. No love. Just distance and silence. Every night feels the same - until one moment changes everything. A stranger walks into the bar and looks at her differently. Not like the others. Not with desire alone, but with something deeper... something real. In a city filled with temptation, loneliness, and hidden desires, Rose finds herself caught between the life she has and the life she truly wants. Will she keep pretending... or finally choose herself?

The title says it all. Here you can simply just vent. No judging at all. And no one is allowed to judge in the comments. Lately I've been thinking a lot abt the ppl in the world who basically have no one to talk to. All the ppl who feel like they're suffocating. And I decided to try to help a little with that by posting this book. If you're going through anything at all, heres where you can talk abt it.

Some relationships don't last forever, Scarlett Jhonson knew that better than anyone.

Why is it only me? Why can't I be special too? Why am I different? My father a strong, werewolf leader of his pack, feared and loved by many. My mother has powers beyond imagination, smart and brave. Twin brothers one taking after my father the other after my mother both well acomplished in their own ways. Me? I'm as ordinary as they come. I ran away from my family. I couldn't handle being the only human. My Grandpa insisted I should be glad to be a human because trouble follows those with abilities like my parents and brothers but somehow trouble followed me anyway. Lowell Rolf an abandoned pup, an uncontrolled beast, a lonely man and someone who desperatly needs help. This is a sequal to Midnight Rose but can be read as a stand alone.

[Volume IV Beginning of January 2026 - In progress] Welcome to Volume IV, it is not necessary to read any previous volumes or letters since each letter is a stand alone work. Feel free to start reading from the latest day, or pick your favorite Princess from the chapter names and start there. This is not written linearly. Thank you! No one wants to feel lonely. And the best cure is to have a friend talk to you and care about you. Sadly sometimes people don't have any friends to talk to, so I am writing these letters to anyone that wants to read them. This way you at least have a friend thinking about you and talking to you. Sometimes we take for granted our ability to lead a normal life. However for some, like the young royals of the world, they don't have the luxury of leading a normal life. Perhaps it's difficult for them to make friends? Perhaps they don't have anyone to talk to? Who knows? We are a family, and family takes care of each other. So these letters are addressed to them and are there if they need them. But everyone is free to read them in case you need them. They are as much for you as they are for them. Thanks everyone, enjoy! Saint Anthony Guide

Story of a girl, Niyati Kushwaha,who always felt alone, even when surrounded by her own people. Since childhood, she was never anyone's first choice. The same people she called her own were the ones who always made her cry. Everyone gave her advice... but no one ever tried to truly understand her. She always smiled in front of others, but she lost that smile too. But little did anyone realize... it was her own people who slowly took that smile away from her. Those eyes... once filled with love for everyone, once full of hope from her own people... became silent... empty... and numb. And no one even noticed when that happened. No one valued her. No one gave her time. No one tried to understand her. No one defended her. Until one day... she quietly walked away from everyone's life... far... far away. Now people miss her. Now people feel attached to her. But she...? She isn't attached to anyone anymore. Because she had already detached herself long ago... This is not a love story. This is a reality. The reality of so many girls out there. If you can relate to this... Maybe this story is yours too. 💔 This book begins on June 1. ✨ Till then Save it in your Library. I am sure I will not make you Regret. ❤️

Agnes is walking home from work on an ordinary day. After that, reality begins to fracture. Something has happened - but she cannot remember what... -A quiet story about the final steps one takes without knowing it.- No warnings enjoy :) This is not a fanfiction its just a normal story just 3 chapters.

"In the quiet hum of my apartment, where shadows dance on the walls, I am at peace, alone with my silent cat. I've been living here temporarily before seven nights, surrounded by the black and brown canvas of the night outside my window. It's a big change from the pink dream I had last night. I want to paint it by the color I love especially the rose shade. But one night, a dark night, the wind whispered secrets, and I fell asleep. The cat's strange silence was trying to wake me up. Masculine whispers came from the library below, like old voices and rich laughters sent shivers down my spine but my eyes is starting to drift off again." it is about an unknown Parisian girl and the other mysterious Aesthetics and situations are soft sepia and white gothic. All of details are fictional. ꕤTo God Be The Gloryꕤ by avonpoet𐙚

Being kind doesn't mean you'll be treated kindly. Shafiq learned that early in life. Branded by a past he can never escape, every good deed he does is questioned, twisted, and turned against him. The world sees him as a criminal long before it sees him as human.

| 'You love me?' he murmured, staring at her. She nodded, half unaware of what she was doing. 'You love me?' he repeated, placing his hands over hers. She nodded again. 'You love me.' he whispered, a smile filling his face. 'You love me.' the words made butterflies flutter in her stomach. | He was confused. She was scared. He pushed too far, and she pulled away. Zachary didn't know what he was expecting with a night out with his friends. Certainly not a girl who looked at him like he was her nightmare come to life. Serena just wants to forget it. To let her mind drift away so that the pain doesn't feel real. But he brings her back to a place that she doesn't know if she can escape from again. (New version)

beneath the water she's waiting to be found a story told in verse some of it dark some of it tender all of it true this book exposes me in hopes that you will feel seen ~~~ completely written and edited updated weekly on fridays and saturdays just waiting to be found

Landon Ashford and Caroline Foster have a difficult time getting along. Landon thinks Caroline is a goody two shoes while Caroline thinks Landon is arrogant. The last thing either of them have in mind is marriage, so they are less than thrilled when Landon's terminally ill grandfather wants them to get married. Unable to say no to a dying man's final wish, they agree to get married. As Landon and Caroline stumble through the ups and downs of their marriage they find themselves depending on one another. Feelings develop, and what began as a loveless marriage turns into something more.

Luke Beckett knows his job. To sit in the corner of the museum and observe. He may clean his glasses, read a book or advise visitors of the various exhibits. Once alone: he paints, sits with his cat and sleeps. Rebecca Donne knows her lot in life. To be the carer to her dementia suffering dad. On a day off she'll either have lunch with her oblivious mother or take in the various museums and galleries she loves. Once alone: she paints, eats pot noddles and sleeps. Their repetitive and timetabled existence is so much less than living; it's lonely. After a formal conversation about art, they never expect to meet again, but their shared sense of artistic frustration, familial responsibility and loneliness, pushes them closer together when those around them hopes that it pulls them apart.

Only two years. Two years to settle in a new place. Two years to seem normal, especially with his powers...acting up lately. that's it, that's all the time he was given to grieve and try to be normal. But Jazz had insisted a change would be good for them, that people needed her there. In Two years he managed to enroll in a prestigious private highschool on scholarship. He got used to Gotham, flew under the radar. and now, he was...

A woman who performs virtue while harboring secret hungers discovers that desire, once awakened, cannot be buried-only relocated.

Lady fell in love with a painting-and with the man behind it. But Rikaydo was cold, distant, and untouchable. While she loved the masterpiece that he is, he left her in broken pieces.

This is a story about tragedy, despair and regret. If you like Sirens or Mythology, then this short Thriller / Drama is for you.

To be a Prince of Hanrian is to belong not to oneself, but to the crown. Bell Angelos was raised within the grip of absolute power, suffocating under the weight of forced brilliance. On his sixteenth birthday, he takes a leap into the unknown, choosing the path of a free soul. However, the world beyond the palace walls proves far more unforgiving. Bell must now discover if one can truly cast off the shackles of the past-or if 'freedom' is merely a poetic name for a new kind of cage.