Newwriters Stories

An arshi fan fiction but not a show based one. I tried to write a office romance based story revolving around our favorite arshi jodi. Just for a change here khushi is equally a head strong character like the Arnav we know. If you love to read pure romance, you can give it a try.

*Story name(From Baby Babbles to the Final Silence) Fresh from Canada after completing his Ph.D., Dr. Udhiyan accepts a position as an Assistant Professor at one of Chennai's prestigious business institution.Brilliant, disciplined, and admired for his calm personality, he believes returning to India is the first step toward rebuilding a peaceful life after years spent away from home. On the very same day,Isaiarasi an ambitious young woman carrying dreams far bigger than the expectations placed upon her, walks through the college gates as a first-year MBA student. Intelligent, outspoken, compassionate, and fiercely independent, she hopes education will finally allow her to shape her own destiny. Their worlds collide in the most unexpected way. What begins as mutual respect slowly transforms into an emotional connection neither of them intended. Udhiyan constantly reminds himself of the professional boundaries between a professor and his student, while Isaiarasi struggles to understand why she feels unusually safe around someone she has only recently met. Neither is searching for love. Yet love quietly finds them. Every conversation, every shared silence, every accidental meeting slowly blurs the lines between admiration and affection. They become each other's emotional refuge while trying desperately to suppress feelings they know society will never accept. College corridors soon become breeding grounds for gossip. Students whisper. Faculty observe. Social media exaggerates. Anonymous complaints begin reaching the management. The relationship between a professor and his student becomes the center of controversy, threatening not only Udhiyan's career but also Isaiarasi's education and reputation. As the rumors grow louder, they decide to confront the world together instead of abandoning one another. But standing against society proves far more dangerous than either of them imagined. Will love survive when the past finally catches up?

Okay, I haven't seen ANY DoubleNurse fanfics yet so... HERE I AM!!! NO smut, only fluff Also, this is my first book ever so pls, don't hate on it Cover is mine, title and story is from my head so if you wanna take inspo, ask and credit me later... HOPE YALL ENJOY THIS ASS BOOK SO BAIIII

They met as total strangers in the middle of a bustling city, drawn together by an undeniable, magnetic pull. But love is never simple. Both are fighting silent inner battles, holding back their true feelings because they are trapped by the ghosts of their pasts. Committed to keeping a deeply sacred, lifelong promise made years ago, they force themselves to guard their hearts-convinced that giving in to this new connection means betraying the loyalty they've sworn to hold onto forever. As the emotional tension rises, they face a heartbreaking choice: walk away from the stranger they are falling for, or break a vow that has defined their entire lives. What happens when the path of destiny directly collides with a test of faith? Will they clear the confusion tearing them apart, or will they let true love slip through their fingers in order to keep a promise? 📱 This is a 100% original, human-made story from Reelstories World. ✨ Weekly Updates!🚀 Patreon launching soon for instant early-access chapters! Stay tuned! © Mandita / Reelstories World. All Rights Reserved.

How did you get here?

I write cause I can't sleep. They just represent my thoughts at midnights mostly. I'm just a new writer, maybe not even a writer. But I like to write things and I tried writing some poems. Do try reading them and lemme know if you like them.

(Sal x Travis.) UPDATES ALMOST EVERYDAY!!! Contains: MLM relationships, mentions of abuse, mentions of internalized homophobia, and hints of foul language. This is my first Fanfic, as well as my first serious writing Project, so please be patient. This fanfic ignores most of the game events, because frankly, I'm not sure how to implement it into the story, but I'll make sure it's accurate with everything else! Cover art isn't by me, as I'm currently focusing on writing with the little time I have before School fills my schedule. After that stupid note was found in the bathroom garbage, things have been... Awkward, to say the least. At least Travis isn't throwing hands anymore. Still weird, though. Maybe they'll get along, after all.

Sometimes, when two children grow up, life does not take them to the same place at the same time. One may move ahead while the other is still finding their way. And sometimes, the one who has gone ahead simply wants to share what they have with the one left behind-not out of pity, but out of love. "A Hand That Reached Back" is a heartfelt poem about siblings, understanding, and the quiet ways love shows itself when one person turns around and says, "I have enough, so let me share it with you." I am Lavanya Y. Rao, a new writer, and your support means a lot to me. Please do vote, read, and share your thoughts in the comments. Every vote and comment encourages me to keep writing. ❤️

Lior Elise Montenegro goes to Sorsogon for a simple mission-to convince Evren to move to Manila in exchange for a bonus. She never planned on falling in love. But as the mission goes on, she slowly realizes that she's falling for the man she was only supposed to convince. With all the lies, secrets, and misunderstandings between them, one question remains- What if the bonus she's waiting for isn't money, but love?

The story is based on true love and second chance but with a twist. Some love stories begin with chaos... and end with lies but ended up with truth and Love. This is the story of four strangers living ordinary lives-until friendships blur, truths surface, and love arrives when it was never planned. She had lost everything-her trust, her dreams, her faith in love. For her, opening her heart was never an option again. He lived for work, for routines, for control. Love wasn't part of his plan... until one glance changed everything. One boy treated blind dates like a game, never expecting to meet someone who could make his laughter feel like home. Another girl cherished freedom above all, only to meet someone who chose to stay-with patience, care, and quiet devotion. Four hearts. Four lives. Four journeys, slowly intertwining. Love didn't knock-it crashed in, uninvited. Between laughter, chaos, quiet moments, and unexpected confessions, they learn that love doesn't always arrive when you want it-it arrives softly, quietly, and completely. Between Love and Lies is a story of friendship, healing, and the gentle, surprising way love finds you.

THE 48-HOUR ECHO ​"In every universe, I'd still count the minutes until I found you." ​THE LOGLINE ​Two broken heiresses, one fatal accident, and a 48-hour gap in their memories that holds the key to a love that defies timelines. ​EXTENDED DESCRIPTION ​Inzhu Wongsawat-Li doesn't do "feelings." The rebellious daughter of a Chinese textile empire, she lives her life like a fighter in a ring-fast, fierce, and entirely alone. Known as the "Stray Cat" of Guangzhou, she flees to Bangkok to escape the silk-lined cage of her father's expectations, trading her inheritance for a leather jacket and a Sukhumvit studio apartment. ​Prim Thanatrakul is her polar opposite. The "Golden Girl" of the Law Faculty, Prim is a masterpiece of Thai high society-polished, perfect, and profoundly trapped. She is a woman destined for a courtroom and an arranged marriage, hiding a voice that was born to sing. ​The tethered fate: Their stories should never have crossed, but a devastating high-speed collision leaves them both clinically dead for 48 hours. When they wake from their comas, the memory of those two days is a void. They return to their lives as strangers, yet something has shifted. ​Inzhu finds herself plagued by a "Phantom Ache," an inexplicable need to protect a girl she's never met. Prim begins to hear a melody in her dreams-a song only Inzhu seems to know. ​The Price of the Truth: From the corridors of the University of Bangkok to the neon back-alleys of Singapore, Inzhu and Prim navigate a world of corporate sabotage, fierce family wars, and the "Shadow Echoes" of a dimension they don't remember. ​As Inzhu secretly bleeds her fingers over cello strings to play a song from a lost life, and Prim risks everything to stand on a stage, they realize the truth: Their 48-hour death wasn't an end-it was the moment their souls became a closed loop. ​

The Huntress, a name whispered in fear across Grimtan. Mysterious. Ruthless. Unstoppable. But beneath the blood and legend, Emryn is just nineteen year old girl with one goal: revenge. She follows no rules but her own...until betrayal drags her into a dangerous game she never chose to play. Now trapped between power, survival, and her past, Emryn must make choices that could either set her free or destroy her completely. In a world where trust is a weakness... Will the Huntress survive?

LOVE-LAST #1 𝑵𝒐𝒕 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒔𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅 𝒎𝒆𝒅𝒊𝒄𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅 𝒍𝒐𝒕𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒔, 𝒉𝒖𝒈𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔. 𝑻𝒖𝒎𝒉𝒊 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒂 𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒐𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒖𝒎𝒉𝒊 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒉𝒂𝒎 𝒑𝒆 𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒊 𝒅𝒂𝒘𝒂 𝒉𝒐. ------------------------------------------------------- I looked above and saw her lights are still on and curtains wide open "Wtf, why is she keeping windows open, what if someone enters" I muttered to myself frustrated. I looked at her room, wide open her cupboard visible from here. I stare at for a minute, thinking a way I can be in her room safe and sound. I looked around making sure no one saw me here and starts to find a way to enter her room. After two minutes, I found a ladder laying on her garden watching me, tempting me as if watching me with puppy eyes inviting me to use it and go to her room. "Then who I am too reject it" I said to myself shrugging my shoulder off. "Thank god" I muttered to myself looked uo at sky thanking all the gods. After a deep breath, I tip toed toward the ladder making sure I make no noise and support it with the wall. As I am about to reach her window, I stopped on my track. What if she is changing her clothes, I can't invade her privacy. All these question keep coming in my mind halting me making me worried and stop on the moment. I knocked on the window trying to be a gentleman, but not getting any response is making me impatient and frustrated. Anyways who change clothes while keeping the window wide open. "Nothing will happen, you go Ruhaan" I muttered to myself trying to find a courage in my own words. "Fuck being gentelmen" I muttered and quickly jumped inside her room

An Ancient City Thought to Be a Legend Suddenly Appears with a Slight Difference, Rather Than Being an Island like First Thought, it sits Floating Above the Sea. Alexander and his best friend Rayez, both are Sent on a Mission of Diplomacy, However the Civilians Here Seem a Little... Off, Speaking of a God Amongst Them, it Seems The Duo Have More on Their Plate than Just a Random City.

The red string theory, or the Red Thread of Fate, is an East Asian belief from Chinese and Japanese folklore. It states that an invisible red cord ties together people who are destined to meet. No matter the distance, time, or life events, the thread may stretch or tangle, but it will never break.

A story about my OCs, how they got to know each other and stuff. This is my first ever story, so feel free to point out mistakes. It will be in the form of a diary. It is prop able that you find ideas from other fandom's, but I am trying to make it original. Hope you enjoy!

A food delivery service worker with a foot injury is trying to make an income to help support his spouse. When he arrives at the apartment drop off location he stumbles upon a wall covered floor to ceiling with crucifixes. The young man then encounters a strange old woman who invites him inside her home.

Hannah died three and half years ago, She gave birth to 4 girls. , Audrey, Isabel, Mirabel, Precious .Audrey is 17, Isabel and Mirabel (twins) are 15, Precious is 12. Then, Richard (father) brought a 'special friend' home, the girls liked her except Isabel.

The Red Signal is a poem about waiting, trying, and watching time move while your own life seems to remain at the same red light. It follows Aarohi, who at twenty-eight still holds on to the hope that someday, her own signal will finally turn green. A poem for everyone who feels left behind but still hasn't stopped believing. ❤️🚦✨ - A little note from the writer - Hi, I'm Lavanya Y. Rao, a new writer finding my way through words and stories. Your support would truly mean a lot to me, so please consider voting and commenting on my poems. Every vote, comment, and little bit of encouragement motivates me to keep writing. ❤️📖✨