Lovers Stories

After escaping a stalled elevator into a zombie apocalypse, Emily must learn how to trust people again or risk losing everything in this terrifying world. ***** For Emily, every day of the last two years have been a blur. She keeps her head down, takes her college courses online, and only goes out to work at her mandatory internship. But all that changes on the day the office elevator breaks down, leaving her trapped when the screams begin. And when the doors finally open, revealing a dystopian world ruined by bloody teeth and disease, Emily is launched into a terrifying run for her life, caught between the strangers she's not sure she can trust and the man-eating monsters that hunger for her flesh. Now she must learn not only how to survive in this new and dangerous world, but also how to overcome her own inner demons before they cost her something more precious than her life. [[Wattys' Shortlist]] [[Promoted by AMC]] Content and/or Trigger Warning: The story contains some gore, violence, strong language, and dark themes. [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]]

When the boyish girl, Solana Eloise Acevedo, met the man with toxic masculinity, Jendrix Rhys Landaverde, they couldn't stop bickering every time they meet. But... Would the enemies be friends that will lead them to something deeper or will it only worsen their hatred for each other? - Oil and water are immiscible, and so they are, forcing them together would be a war. - Snowdrops After Rain Series#1

Part 3 of 🌊⚽ Between Sisters and Secrets ⚽🌊 After Tahiti, Maëlle Lakrar and Alexia Putellas thought they had finally found balance. But reality never stays quiet for long when love crosses borders, jerseys, and expectations. As the Euro begins, fate places France and Spain on a collision course once again. Press conferences reopen old wounds. Journalists dig where it hurts. Rumors grow louder, fed by social media, stolen glances, and a past that refuses to stay buried. Everyone wants answers-about the injury, about Alba, about them. But Maëlle and Alexia don't owe the world a confession. Between Madrid and Barcelona, they build something fragile yet powerful. A secret refuge. A love that fuels their ambition instead of holding it back. Competitive, driven, unstoppable-together, they play better, fight harder, dream bigger. Family tensions linger. Forgiveness takes time. And the line between private and public becomes thinner every day. Still, they choose discretion over spectacle, truth over noise, and each other over fear. Because some loves aren't meant to be announced. They're meant to last.

Yoongi has been attracted to Jimin since the first time he laid eyes on him as a trainee. Confused about his sexuality and Jimin's, he refrained from pursuing his feelings for many years. Over time, they both become aware of their mutual attraction. However, for BTS to remain united, they must agree not to couple up. This leaves Jimin vulnerable to a dangerous relationship that goes wrong. Namjoon and Tae will keep Jimin's secret, which eats away at him over time. Meanwhile, Yoongi does not expect BTS to last longer than most K-pop boy groups, which typically last 5 to 7 years. He prepares for their time together. As BTS gains more fame, his dreams of a relationship with Jimin fade. This tension comes to a head when Jimin gets drunk at Hobi's listening party. Tipsy Jimin seeks out Yoongi to ask why he did not attend. This story features Yoongi and Jimin as a couple. It includes adult themes and contains some angst, but it ends happily. ~~Weekly updates (or maybe twice a week?) Thank for ranking me: #1 SugaXJimin #1 SoftJimin #1 ChimChim #1 JiminxYoongi #3 Yoonminfanfic #3 agustd #10 (out of 51,500+ stories) MinYoongi Disclaimers: - I only own the story. - Others own all images. - None of the incidents in the story have occurred to BTS members. - This work is purely a work of imagination. It is a fanfiction with absolutely no basis in reality. © All Rights Reserved

Mattheo gripped her wrists, not to pull her closer, but to hold her at bay. His knuckles were white. "Consider me dead." He whispered, his eyes swimming with a pain so deep it looked like drowning. "Because I would rather you hate me and be alive than love me and be buried. Next year... there is no 'us.'" He let go of her wrists as if her skin had burned him. The silence that followed was heavier than the shouting, the kind of silence that happens right after a fuse has run out, but before the world actually ends. "You're a coward." She whispered, the word hit him harder than the shove did after he had let go of her wrists. Her eyes were burning with unshed tears. "You're so fucking afraid of losing me that you're willing to get yourself killed." Mattheo flinched as if she'd slapped him. For a second, the boy she loved flickered in his eyes, longing, desperate, and terrified. Then, his expression went dead. The shutters came down, leaving him looking like a marble statue of a prince who had already lost his kingdom. "Call me whatever you want." He said, his voice terrifyingly calm. "But stay away from me. If you see me in the corridors, turn around. If I look at you, look away. From this moment on, I don't know you." He turned to leave, his cloak billowing behind him like a funeral shroud. The explosives had gone off, just like they always did between them. But this time, there was no smoke to clear, no thrill in the aftermath. There was only the smell of burnt air and the realization that Parker was standing in the middle of a ruin he had built as an attempt to keep her from harm. Ranking #1 mattheoriddle 24-02-2026 #1 riddle 19-04-2026 #2 slow burn 01-04-2026

He shut every door of hope for her... only to become the last door she could knock on. Kanak Agarwal, an Indian Army Captain, is accused of betraying her country, an accusation that costs the nation its finest officer, Captain Shashwat Rajvansh. Hated and misunderstood since childhood, judged by everyone she ever met, Kanak still chose to rise, and to prove herself. Now, trapped under the weight of humiliation and false accusations, she struggles to keep herself from drowning. Just when she tries to surface, there is a hand that pushes her back into the depths... Vihaan Mittal, a reputed lawyer chosen to fight the case against her. Having recently faced the brutal truth about his own father, Vihaan's faith in human nature has shattered completely. Regretting the mistake of trusting his father once again, he vows never to trust a snake twice. To him, people do not change, they only learn how to hide better. Vihaan feels foolish for ever believing in redemption. And when he watches his brother drown in guilt after losing his best friend, Vihaan decides to deliver justice.

Sometimes, love just can't conquer all. Five years ago, Lillian and Carlos broke up-not because love disappeared, but because trust failed them when it mattered most. Now, years later, they stand in the same world as different people... carrying the same unresolved past they both pretend no longer matters. But some endings don't stay buried. And some people don't stop feeling like home, no matter how far they run from each other. This time, they will try again. This time, it has to work. (Book 2 of Reborn In The Hands Of Mr. Billionaire.) Book one link: https://www.wattpad.com/story/401556172?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=babyfaceIsaa Author's note: Please read Book 1 first 🤧😌

One snuck into the palace gardens at seven. The other, at eight, was the kingdom's chaotic prince, a blur of motion darting away from guards as he had done a hundred times before. He didn't expect to find anyone in the dirt and tangled bushes of his private playground, but there they were, two children meeting in the dirt. What started as a secret friendship became the Prince's only source of comfort. For years, Nani was his world. Through every hidden meeting, the bond deepened into something aching and profound. It was years of yearning, years of holding each other in the dark, until Nani became the Prince's entire heart, his first friend, his only lover, and his peace, and the kingdom accepted, moreover cherished the bond between the young boys. Then, the dream broke. Nani disappeared. There was no struggle, no letter, and no trace left behind in the dirt where they once played. The Prince, who spent his life running away from his crown, finally found a reason to wear it, and he vowed he would use every ounce of his power to find the one person who made the palace feel like home.

this story contains all ships, these stories are oneshots (its up to me if i want to make a special part)

Ayaan and umaima come from two vastly different worlds-she is a enthusiastic , faith-driven girl from a traditional household, while he is a carefree, modern-minded politician who has never thought about marriage seriously. When their families arrange their Nikah, neither is truly ready, but under family pressure, they both utter the words: "Qabool Hai." Join the story of Ayaan and umaima to see how they navigate through this huge turn in their life

Camilla Wells gets along with almost everyone. She and her sister Hannah both work at Malone's, where they're known for keeping things running smoothly and making even the busiest shifts feel manageable. Her sister Hannah and Allie Hayes are her best friends . Beau Maxwell is one of her closest friends. She's smart, sarcastic, and always has a comeback ready before anyone else can think of one. Everyone loves Camilla. Well... almost everyone. Dean Di Laurentis can't stand her. Maybe it's because she never hesitates to call him out when he's wrong. Maybe it's because she knows more about hockey than he expected a figure skater to know. Or maybe it's because every time she corrects one of his plays, the entire team laughs while Dean wonders how someone so infuriating can get under his skin so easily. The feeling is mutual. At least, that's what Camilla keeps telling herself. Between early-morning practices, late-night playlists, and an unhealthy obsession with Sabrina Carpenter songs, Camilla has mastered the art of pretending everything is fine. Because nobody knows the truth. Not Hannah. Not Allie. Not her friends. Not even Dean. Nobody knows that behind every smile is a girl who's slowly falling apart. A girl carrying a pain she's never spoken about. A girl who hurts herself just to feel something when the world goes numb. Dean Di Laurentis is the last person she should let close. He's arrogant, frustrating, and completely off limits. But the more they clash, the harder it becomes to ignore the sparks. And when the walls Camilla has spent years building begin to crack, Dean might be the only person capable of seeing what's really hiding beneath them. The problem? Some secrets are dangerous. And some people become impossible not to love. I only own Camilla, her storyline and any other OC I make. (Just like all my stories this doesn't follow the tv show or the books because this is Camilla's story)

𝐀𝐮𝐫𝐨𝐫𝐚 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 knows what monsters look like. They take all shapes and forms. She was raised on their legacy. With all her family gone, she learned to survive in the ruins of a life she never got to live. Blame was easy. Hatred was easier. 𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐨 𝐑𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞 is the son of a monster. The son of a man she hates. The boy everyone expects to become him. He's supposed to be just like him. But, is he?

[UNEDITED] Isang simpleng babae ang nabigyan ng pagkakataong makapag-aral sa isang sikat at prestihiyosong pribadong paaralan sa tulong ng kaniyang tiyahin. Isang paaralang tanging mga anak ng pinakamayayamang pamilya lamang ang karaniwang nakakapasok. Ang tanging nasa isip niya ay mag-aral nang mabuti, makapagtapos, at matulungan ang kaniyang pamilya. Ngunit hindi niya alam na sa loob ng paaralang iyon ay may isang sikat na section na binubuo ng mga guwapo, matatalino, at pinakamayayamang estudyante sa buong campus. Kilala sila ng lahat . . . at walang sinuman ang basta-bastang nakakalapit sa kanila. Paano kung hindi sinasadyang mapalapit siya sa mga ito? Mananatili ba siyang ordinaryong estudyante . . . o tuluyan nang magbabago ang buhay niya? WELCOME TO GAVILLEONS UNIVERSITY PRIVATE SCHOOL.

The world finally knows. After months of secrecy, stolen moments, and a love story hidden behind recording studio doors, Jenna Evans and Michael Jackson have revealed the truth: they're together. Now comes the hard part. As Thriller transforms Michael into the most famous entertainer on the planet, Jenna finds herself pulled into a world she never expected to inhabit. Headlines follow her. Cameras track her every move. Every glance, every smile, every appearance beside Michael becomes a story of its own. But fame isn't the only challenge waiting for them. A devastating accident changes everything. The pressure of the Victory Tour threatens to push everyone to their limits. The world watches as Michael reaches heights no artist has ever reached before, while Jenna struggles to find her place beside the man she loves without losing herself in the process. Together they'll navigate the chaos of superstardom, the creation of history, the dream of Neverland, the recording of We Are the World, and the moments that will shape the rest of their lives. Because falling in love was only the beginning. Building a life together while the entire world is watching is a different story entirely. From the excitement of Motown 25 to the release of Bad, When the World Is Watching is a sweeping story of love, loyalty, family, and the courage it takes to choose each other when everyone else is looking.

"Dude, you are in deep," Luke said, lying on his back on top of a ring float. The small waves from the wind and the boat, that was on the other side of the lake, pushed him closer to me. I put no effort into the splash I sent in his general direction. "I know, dork. That's why I'm complaining to y'all about it." "I don't think it's helping you much," Quinn said, moving just enough to evade my hand that I slapped towards him. He almost fell off his float and into the water. If it were any other day I would've laughed, but it wasn't. Jack had his girlfriend in the Hughes' boat. He had brought her to the lake house; to Sunshine Shack. He had every right, he didn't know I was in love with him.

Just like the songs she writes, they share a rhythm together-but they still have to discover it. He's an actor in a romance movie, and the scenes he plays are everything she has ever wanted in a relationship. She writes the beat of the film, shaping their story through music. But will he end up as the main character in her own love story too? That's the real question. He keeps trying to get closer to her, drawn in by something he can't fully name, while she stays self-aware and refuses to fall for his charm. But for how long?

Uno loved Chylle first, while Chylle loved him in silence-from the boy who saved her during the darkest chapter of her life to the vocalist who made an entire country fall in love with his voice. They survived politics, fame, and heartbreak, until one tragedy destroyed the forever they promised each other. But when a wedding invitation threatens to end everything, buried truths begin to surface. --- All Rights Reserved. 2026. xoxo, ladyingrey_

Fushiguro finally set down his pen. That, more than anything, indicated that the situation had achieved a new level of concern. "Why is a nineteen-year-old entering as a first year?" Gojo waved a hand. "Complicated clan stuff. She's been operating independently for a while, so enrollment kept getting pushed. The important thing is she's here now, she's at your level academically, and I expect all three of you to make her feel-" The door opened. The temperature in the room didn't drop, exactly. It was more that the air thickened - like the moment before a storm makes itself known, when the pressure shifts and something animal in the back of your brain starts paying attention before your eyes do. Itadori straightened without meaning to. Nobara's hand moved instinctively toward her hammer before she caught herself. Fushiguro had gone very still in the particular way he went still when he was calculating. She stepped through the doorway like she wasn't in a hurry, like she was never in a hurry, and the cursed energy came with her - not in a wave, not in a roar, but in a slow, suffocating pressure that filled the room from the floor up, the way water fills a glass. Each step landed with a faint pulse of it, barely visible, a shimmer at the sole of her shoe that bloomed and dissolved in the same breath. She was tall. Black hair, long, sitting over her shoulders like it had never been cut, framing a face that was expressionless in the way of someone who had made a choice about that a long time ago. She wore a white jacket, and her hands - fingers bare from the knuckles up - hung loose at her sides, relaxed in a way that read less like calm and more like readiness.

"Welcome home, Princess." A stranger spoke those words as if he had been waiting his entire life. I should have run instead, I followed him into a kingdom that existed only in my dreams. A kingdom that had been waiting for my return. ✨👑

When Sloane Chen crashes Julian Voss's press conference with a public resignation, she expects to burn bridges. Instead, she ignites something neither of them can control. Forced into a fake partnership to save both their reputations, two people who built walls to survive discover that the only thing more dangerous than hate is wanting someone you're supposed to destroy.