Melancholic Stories

Elena begins to hear a melody she thought she had buried forever - a song her mother used to hum before she died. But this time, it doesn't fade. When a mysterious classmate offers her a way to return to the past - not as a memory, but as something real - Elena steps into a world where dreams can perfectly recreate what was lost. In this world, she can see her mother again. She can feel her warmth. She can stay. But every dream has an exit. And the deeper she sinks, the harder it becomes to leave. Because some dreams aren't meant to be escaped. And some realities aren't meant to be faced.

Gisella married in place of her lookalike, she thought she knew what she was in for-- she believed it would be easy, however-- by the time she realizes the ploy around the marriage, it was already too late, she had done the on thing she wasn't meant to do-- Gisella had fallen in love with her fake husband-- However, the occurrence of an unfortunate changed everything for her-- her fairytale became the nightmare she would never recover from. Realizing she couldn't stay anymore, Gisella decided to leave everything behind. Gisella thought it was over the moment she left-- until her life turns darker and things are revealed-- And the one who can help her turns out to be her fake husband-- A tale of two broken souls, hurting each other yet finding comfort in each other's arms.

A series of poems written in the calm of silence, with a bleeding heart and a lost soul. This anthropology entails everything I feel and often long to let out but often find hard to say. It is written in the shadows of solitude and in the embrace of darkness. Started: For as long as I could remember. Finished: Don't think it ever could.

Nobody warns you that the person who changes your life will show up uninvited, at 11 at night, and have the audacity to be completely impossible to ignore. Avy is the kind of person who prefers the company of silence over people. One late night she slips into a familiar café, orders a flat white, and loses herself in a world only she can see. No interruptions. No expectations. Just her and the quiet. Then a stranger sits across from her. No warning, no invitation, and absolutely no shame about it. He is loud in all the ways she is not, and somehow still impossible to look away from. She did not plan for this. She did not plan for him. But maybe that is exactly the point.

This story is about a girl who sets out to seek revenge as the cold-blooded woman she has been forced to become, due to her circumstances. All this, while being faced with challenges and obstacles which don't seem to stop. She meets her biological family who wants to protect her and shield her from the world and believe she is a innocent girl but when circumstances change they are determined to find out about this mysterious girl. As she makes her journey to her real motive she is met by a cold and ruthless man involved in the under world. This is their story, which begins the start of the fire, the angst, the tension. Leonita a fiery woman, passionate, beautiful, unpredictable, insightful, strong and knows her worth, doesn't let anyone bring her down. Believes your actually family is the one you choose not the one you were born into. Asher a cold, handsome, authoritative, stubborn, ruthless, doesn't take anyone's bullshit. Believes family is only bonded by blood. What will happen when two hotheaded stubborn people are forced to be in each other's presence, will they change their views of each other? Or will they lose their patience and slit each other's throats to get the one out of the other's way?

This piece drifts through betrayal, silence, and the slow birth of vengeance, exploring what happens when hurt is left to rot beneath the surface. It captures the fragile transformation from wounded soul to quiet destroyer-where pain no longer asks to be healed, only remembered. Within these words lives the aftermath of broken trust, the hunger for power, and the loneliness that follows revenge once the fire finally settles. Beneath the darkness, the reader may discover not only anger... but the emptiness left behind after becoming the very thing they feared.

It's a story about how love sometimes grows in the unnoticed corners of life. Between routine and restlessness, between being unseen and finally being recognized. And at its heart, it asks: what happens when someone who has spent his whole life fixing broken things... meets someone who was never broken to begin with, but still chooses to stay?

"Just... breathe," I whispered to myself. "It'd be alright, eventually." But the haunting truth was that it wasn't and would probably never be. With fingers grazing, lips almost touching, and eyes which twinkled with delight; my life had become a nightmare... a dream to which I could not awaken from.

- a sleeping beauty retelling ₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊ ─ ⊹ ⊱ ☆ ⊰ ⊹ ─ "𝘛𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘧𝘦𝘴𝘴: 𝘐'𝘮 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘷𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶." - 𝘉𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘺-𝘙𝘢𝘺 𝘉𝘦𝘭𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘵 ⋆⭒˚｡⋆ ⋆˚₊ 𖤓☽˚.⋆ "𝘓𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳 " - 𝘈𝘯𝘯𝘦 𝘚𝘦𝘹𝘵𝘰𝘯 ˖°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ 🪽 Update Nov 2025: Still writing !! will post officially when all writing & editing done Edit; so this book is a romance with slight mystery, inspired by a fairytale & with somewhat poetic writing! Please check it out if you're of any interest & even vote & comment if you like it! It literally makes my day! I recommend the Aesthetics chapter the most if ur lazy (like me) (In the works... (like literally in the works... Idk when this will be officially published but if I see a lot of saves // attention I will speed up the process I prom!!:) <3

After Cal goes through a traumatizing experience, he believes as if he can never feel love again.But when he meets a beautiful, chaotic woman from Queens, New York...will she change him? Will she ruin him? Go through this extravagant journey with Cal and Lo full of love, lust,sex, drugs, and violence.

Roberto Venturi is a lonely creator who turns music into vivid inner worlds. It's the only thing keeping him alive after losing his job and the person he loved. When Haruki Turner - the second biggest creator on the planet - shows up in his life, Roberto is dragged into a conflict far beyond social media. Their enemy is Black Nure, a global icon worshipped as a living goddess by her two billion followers. She's hunting the Danish Venus, a mythical being said to heal any psychological wound with a single kiss. But Black Nure isn't the only power watching him. Haoran - one of her most devoted followers - has been chosen to observe Roberto's evolution from the shadows, a silent witness whose role will grow far beyond what anyone expects. If Black Nure finds the Danish Venus first, she may become a true deity, and humanity's freedom could end forever. Roberto must face a cosmic threat... and the shadows inside himself, as the line between myth and reality begins to break.

I spotted her sitting on the edge of the rooftop railing, her pencil scratching away at her sketchbook. I couldn't resist. I sauntered over, a plan forming in my mind. As I approached, she looked up, her eyes narrowing slightly as she sensed my presence. I flashed her a lazy grin, and her gaze dropped back to her paper, but I could see the tension in her shoulders. I snatched her sketchbook from her hands, holding it out of her reach. "Hey, what's the masterpiece?" I teased, flipping through the pages with a chuckle. She glared at me, her eyes flashing with annoyance, but I could see the spark of amusement dancing in their depths. I loved that about her - she couldn't hide her emotions, not even when she was trying to. "Give it back," she demanded, her voice husky and adorable. I held the book closer to my chest, enjoying the game we were playing. I loved teasing her, loved watching her try to get under my skin. And I had to admit, I was a little obsessed with getting her attention. ________________________________________ Set in the 90's, this story follows a close group of friends through school days filled with laughter, games, cassette tapes, and holidays. At its heart is a quiet love that begins in friendship, grows with time, breaks with distance, and waits through adulthood. A journey of love, loss, and memories that never fade. Some friendships grow into love. Some love never lets go.

Set against the rhythmic chaos of monsoon-drenched Mumbai, this is a story of two kindred souls-Anika, a failed student turned passionate cook, and Arjun, a quiet actor nursing unhealed wounds. They share a borrowed kitchen, humble dreams, and a language forged through food, theatre, and vulnerability. Their love doesn't erupt-it simmers slowly, stirred by memory, mistakes, and momentary magic.

'I suppose it all began when I was sorting the post.' After discovering a letter in the mail that is rather queer, a begrudging author is flung on a time travel adventure involving brave futures and grisly pasts, all in an attempt to save himself from a future of lost fame. Finished for the time being.

man returning to his once lively tavern, now silent and abandoned. Haunted by schizophrenia and regret, he hallucinates voices and figures that taunt him with the truth he cannot face, he killed all of his friends. Consumed by denial and despair, he convinces himself they are only gone, not dead by his hand. In the end, overwhelmed by guilt and illusions, he takes up a knife and kills himself, believing it is the only way to be with them again.

sad sappy writings for the the month of november.

"Sometimes all we have are little moments between life's big events."

"I always thought I wasn't enough for you But I realized you Weren't enough for me I was always more than enough."

"Desperation leads men to do selfless and incredible things."

Two hearts met but love arrived a moment too late. In a mist-filled valley where memories cling to the wind, a man stands alone holding a sketch of the woman he once loved... and lost. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- This is not a love story. It's the story of a promise left behind. Of a bond that survived even after words stopped, of two souls separated not by distance... but by fate. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- A Tragic Tale of Unfulfilled Love explores the silence between feelings, the beauty of waiting, and the pain of never being seen. Some love stories don't end - they simply remain unfinished.