Loveletter Stories

On hold... Author ki mental health uddti jaa rahi hai🤡 Kya matlab NEET aspirant- Ranking: [Top1 in Love Letters] [Top2 in Safe Place] -Date: 9th April 2026 --------------- Inspired by the book 'Teri Deewani' Deewani didi ki jai 😎✌🏻 --------------- Khidki dareeche se, Dabbe pav neeche se, Jhoothe samajon mein, Jhoothe riwajon mein, Liye hi jaye koi chance! Shuddh desi-desi romance ♡ --------------- Shuddh Desi Love ♡♥︎♡♥︎ -------------- 🤍 Shaurya Chaudhary-NCC Cadet Shaurya Chaudhary is known for his discipline. He does what is expected, rarely what is desired-*Not like the typical Jaat types* He speaks less, observes more, and keeps his emotions neatly tucked away. To the world, he appears steady and sorted - only he knows how heavy silence can feel. ⸻ 🤍 Tara Sharma-NCC Cadet Tara Sharma is everyone's idea of perfection. Polite, obedient, academically bright - *Sharma ji ki ideal beti.* She smiles easily, agrees often, and rarely causes concern. She has been good for so long that she has forgotten how to be free. ____________________________________ "Mujhe kabhi voh darza hi nahi mila... jo har ghar mein sabhi ladkiyo ko milta hai... mai humesha sirf kaam ke waqt yaad aati hu, varna toh sabke liye mai sirf kadvaahat hi hu..." she spoke, gazing at the sky as the clouds slowly began to adore it. "Tara... Meri life mein tumhare aane se lagta hai jaise meri zindagi mein chaashni jaisi mithas aa gayi hai...Kya tum... k-kya tum...mere liye voh mithas banke mere saath humesha reh sakti ho...?" he asked, looking at her the way one looks at their goddess - the one they pray to.And just then, the clouds poured, as if quietly agreeing that 'Hakk hai tera.' ------------------ A story about choosing someone without knowing how it ends.

Hailey has never been the girl who hesitates. In the loud, unpredictable world of Banana Ball, where the Savannah Bananas and the Party Animals turn baseball into spectacle, Hailey lives on the edge of chaos. Cameras don't scare her. Crowds don't intimidate her. Rumors don't slow her down. She's learned how to walk straight through noise without looking back.

Dear Husband, Though I love you, I've chosen to let you go. Soon I'll set you free and let you fly, So you can soar to her and be happy. Of course, I'll be heartbroken. But seeing you happy again Is worth every ounce of heartbreak, Because this foolish girl Loves you that much!! - Just your wife, Matilda whitmore

Phuwin thought he had time- time to graduate, to laugh with friends, to figure out love at his own pace. Pond knew better. He loved Phuwin quietly, fiercely... and far too early. So when the truth comes crashing down-a diagnosis that changes everything-Pond makes a choice Phuwin never gets to. A secret. A sacrifice. A love that refuses to stay unspoken. Because some people don't just fall in love- they give pieces of themselves to prove it. And by the time Phuwin realizes the truth... it might already be too late to stop him.

' I will stop writing my diary the day I meet him, the love of my life.' He reads. The last entry was on the day we met. . . . 'Will you love my broken heart?' . . . Jungkook x reader . . . This story is inspired by my own life :) I hope y'all show love and support.

මුද්‍රා තැබූ ආදර ලිපියක්....

Jungkook accidentally found an open letter addressed to him from his fan on the internet (that was you). Apparently, the fan knows his relationship with Taehyung. Later on, the letter deeply touched Jungkook, Taehyung and Jimin unexpectedly. Her letter inspired Jungkook and Jimin to create the song "Letter", a collaborative work that was performed in a duet format and became a hidden track on Jimin's debut album entitled "Face". ~ 🌻 A short story of Jungkook x Reader (You). 🌻 Dark Romance | Psychological Drama | Slice of Life. 🌻 WARNING: This story contains themes of suicide attempts and LGBTQIA+ love. 🌻 DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. ~ ​WARNING and DISCLAIMER: Some of my Velvet Fiction may be offensive, disturbing, or triggering. Expect petals and thorns, not just sunshine and rainbows. It is dark, gloomy, and not everyone's cup of tea. Read at your own risk or not at all. © VELVET THORNE. 🌺☠️ Rankings: #1 in Open Letter #1 in Internet #4 in Ikigai #6 in Wabi-Sabi #33 in Borahae

A princess disguised as an attendant. A prince disguised as a soldier. Bound by destiny. Drawn together by letters. And loved by choice. A story written in ink, sealed with secrets, and destined to change a kingdom. ✨

"𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩 𝐢𝐭; 𝐢𝐭 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝- 𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐚𝐫-𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦-𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐡 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐡𝐫𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐩𝐨𝐞𝐦𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐲 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲-𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐈 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐝𝐨 𝐈 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲 𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐲? 𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞, 𝐩𝐮𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐮𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐰 𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲. 𝐖𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐦𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐲 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨." -------------- I have been stealing stars and descending into derived madness; it is to satisfy the parasite within me. These poems are all for them: to relieve the aching, to stop the itching. In this way, I hope to stay a little bit longer and touch the hearts of people feeling the same way.

Sticky notes becomes sticky pieces when your paper rose becomes unglued. ━ Cover Design: MIST BISHOP ┃ W MistElix-ir15

#1 in Instruments (02/20/26) #3 in Anxious (02/20/26) #1 in YouandMe (05/02/26) "Spotty." I say without hesitation. "Spotty?" "Yes." I look over at him, demonstrating with my hands, "She had spots. Well...a spot. But still. Spots. So, Spotty." I smile, bringing my hands together, "Cute name, huh?" He bites his bottom lip, "Yep...cute." Looking down at the ground, he whispers, "Like you..." My eyes widen, "What?" "That's true." He says a bit louder, clearing his throat, "Very cute name..." But I thought he said- Maybe not... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ He reminded her of the FOREST. She reminded him of the RAIN. They'd only spoken a handful of times, but every moment they shared was one they'd never forgotten. He was so sure of his feelings 'til that day. It was sudden. And after that chance encounter, it confirmed what he thought was just a crush that'd eventually fade away, to be something else. Now, he knew that she was so much more special to him than he had ever thought. She wasn't sure what had happened that day. It was unexpected. He was so kind and so gentle, and they were mere acquaintances. More surprisingly, she didn't know why she'd felt so comfortable around him so easily. Let alone so quickly. Who knew sitting at a bus stop could lead to so much?

She was born from chaos, kept alive by the noise-until he arrived and stilled the storm. In his silence, she felt seen. In his presence, she became. But love, like all fragile things, expired without warning. Now, with nothing left but breath and unsent words, she writes-to remember, to mourn, to survive. Genre: Epistolary Poems © 2022 by maxlilies (Kylie Anne Gida)

These are the letters, I wrote beneath the moonlight, the words I never dared to send, to the one who will never read them. But still, I write. I bleed. I remember.

Some love stories don't begin with "Hi"... they begin with a letter. Aarohi moves to a new city to escape her past, but one rainy night she finds an envelope slipped under her door. It wasn't meant for her... yet it had her name inside. A stranger. A secret. And a love story she never expected. Who is he? Why does he know her name? And why does his love feel like something she's been waiting for? A story of love, mystery, heartbreak, and destiny✨ 💌 A romantic mystery fiction... 📖 New chapter every night at 9 PM © Written by @jainMuskan571 Midnight Stories | All rights reserved. https://www.instagram.com/jain_s.m?igsh=aHMyZDFyN3M0ZzVj

This book is not a guide on how to find love. It is a collection of thoughts from a girl in her twenties who loved deeply, got attached too fast, confused obsession with passion, survived breakups, felt lonely in relationships, and learned how to come back to herself. It is for you if you have ever asked yourself "is this love or am I just scared to be alone?" If you have cried over someone who barely noticed. If you are single, heartbroken, in a relationship, or somewhere in between. If even one page makes you feel less alone, then it was worth writing. So... shall we be friends?

𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞! Book #2 of 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑯𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝑺𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔. तेरे बिना सोना पीतल, तेरे संग कीकर पीपल, आजा कटेना रतिया। 🪷 𝑴𝒆𝒆𝒓𝒂 𝑹𝒂𝒋𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒕 finds herself trapped in an arranged marriage with 𝐒𝐚𝐦𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐒𝐡𝐞𝐤𝐡𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐭. Meera thinks this is the end of her dreams, her aspirations. 𝐒𝐚𝐦𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐒𝐡𝐞𝐤𝐡𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐭, being the heir and the eldest son of his family, he's expected to fulfill some duties. One of them being, marriage. But is 𝐌𝐞𝐞𝐫𝐚 only a responsibility for him? This is a story of two strangers, bound by fate as it pulls on their heartstrings. In their journey, they face challenges from societal expectations, a conservative family and a past so deeply buried that now it refuses to stay silent. 🪷 If you're looking for a Shudhh Desi romance book with a hint of chaos, then this might just be it <3 Happy reading!

"𝐈𝐬𝐡𝐪 𝐤𝐢 𝐠𝐞𝐡𝐫𝐚𝐚𝐢 𝐥𝐚𝐟𝐳𝐨𝐧 𝐬𝐞 𝐧𝐚𝐡𝐢 𝐧𝐚𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐢 𝐛𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐢 𝐮𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐳𝐚𝐚𝐫 𝐬𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐡𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐧𝐢 𝐣𝐚𝐚𝐭𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐢 𝐣𝐨 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐤𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐭 𝐤𝐞 𝐛𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐤𝐢𝐲𝐚 𝐣𝐚𝐚𝐲𝐞💌" A Long Distance relationship where a woman who is known as a desi baddie studying for lawyer to raise her voice against the crimes going on India on women and a man who is a JEE aspirant with a great humour and talking skills fell for each other knowing the distance between them is 1,492 km Will they ever meet each other? Or will it be another story that you see in real life? [𝘙𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘴 𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘵 𝘣𝘢𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘴𝘰 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘬] 𓇼 ⋆.˚ 𓆉 𓆝 𓆡⋆.˚ 𓇼 Tera fav song teri deewani hainaa? Uska reply version ka voice note bhejun in male pov that what's my reply? -Ujjwal Sharma 𓇼 ⋆.˚ 𓆉 𓆝 𓆡⋆.˚ 𓇼 𝑫𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒄𝒉 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒆 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒅𝒐𝒏𝒕 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒎𝒚 𝒕𝒚𝒑𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒍 💅🏻? 𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒕𝒚𝒑𝒆 ? On the basis of my research of your reposts your honour your type in men is 𝒊𝒔 someone who will listen to your bakbak 24/7 buy you Wattpad premium and fulfil Savanna's wishlist. Am I right Mam?! #2 in destiny #1 onlinrelationship #9 in delhi

Love can break you. But sometimes... it's the same love that teaches you how to live again. Sanchi Sinha - a brilliant, kind-hearted girl and the pride of St. Margret College - believes she has her life all figured out... until fate introduces her to Abhimanyu Desai, the most misunderstood and arrogant boy from St. Margret College. He's reckless, broken, and impossible to ignore - everything Sanchi claims to despise. But destiny, with its strange sense of humor, keeps pulling them together. When Sanchi's world collapses after betrayal and heartbreak, it's Abhimanyu - the one she thought she hated - who steps in to save her. What begins as an unlikely friendship turns into a powerful connection between two souls scarred by pain and haunted by their pasts. Together, they decide to give life one last chance - a promise to live, love, and rediscover the meaning of happiness. Set against college corridors, dance competitions, and railway tracks that witness both despair and rebirth, Marham: Where Pain Ended, They Began is a journey of two wounded hearts finding hope in each other. A story about love that heals, pain that transforms, and moments that make life worth embracing - because sometimes, the most broken people create the most beautiful love stories.

in which mysterious Ethan Nakamura, begins to love virtuous Dione Canmore from afar, sending her letters that express how closely he's been observing-and reveal just what information he's been missing.

Philip Walker, an aspiring famous F1 racer known for his always need for speed. Growing up, he always had a fascination with fast cars and dreamed of becoming a professional racer. He started his career as a street- racer and quickly made a name for himself in the racing circuit. Philip's passion for racing only intensified each passing year. He worked tirelessly to hone his skills and become one of the best F1 racers in the world. He always pushed himself to the limit, never satisfied with his performance, and always striving for more. Philip's need for speed was insatiable. He loved the adrenaline rush of driving at high speeds and the feeling of being in control of a powerful machine. However, there was one powerful machine he could not control and a road he couldn't ride at high speed.