Notalovestory Stories

There once was a project, it was intended to create the best striker ever, an angel that would come down and save Japan from its years of losses. What happens when the product of that project gets an invite to blue lock?

my dear arthur you never showed up and now after looking at the newspapers i understand why

All characters except the 5 OCs I made belong to Horikoshi! (currently being rewritten.) .・゜゜・ 𝐀𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐬 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐓𝐮𝐛𝐞: https://youtube.com/channel/UC6Ro3n4TFFNH7mnTw6d02Sw Inspired by: @milksbun .・゜゜・ 𝐑𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐬 [10/05/23] #10 for notalovestory [10/05/23] #131 for traitor [10/05/23] #91 for mhafanfic [10/05/23] #97 for bnhafanfic [10/05/23] #115 for ochaco

If you keep asking your self "Why do people leave me." "Why do I have to experience this Madness." "Why am I alone." The I bet you have to read 'Interplanetary' - Your People didn't leave you. 'Cuz they are always at your heart and memory that keeps them a live. - You have to experience great Madness to build the better you. - Your not alone. "Your with me." @ememcraige

About a mosaicist (an artist that makes mosaics) and an army leader. Set in 15th century, these places and people are not real

Sophia believed that being careful was enough. That saying no should mean something. She was wrong. This is the story of a young woman whose life unravels quietly-through ignored boundaries, unanswered fear, and a world that chooses silence over intervention. Viktor does not enter loudly. He arrives slowly, patiently, until escape no longer feels possible. This is not a love story. There is no rescue here. It is a story about power, coercion, and what happens when refusal is ignored often enough that it disappears. Some tragedies are not sudden. They are permitted. ⚠️ Content Warning This story includes themes of non-consensual acts(graphic), coercion, psychological control, and emotional trauma. Reader discretion is advised.

what was there connection? It is not all as it seems though. when mystery, emotions, pain and discovery all come together can Jackie , George and jade stick with there adventure or will the universe have other ideas for them. or is it the universe? Is somebody out there or even something?

This is a collection of poems by me. I'm neither a poet nor good with words but I just love to pen my thoughts and feelings. Hope you all will enjoy even though they aren't good☺️

Some hotels are haunted by ghosts. This one is haunted by the past-and a girl who won't back down. When Gordon Ramsay arrives at the dilapidated Avery Hotel, he expects a rundown building and clueless owners. Instead, he finds Jules Avery - a fierce 15-year-old running the whole place with green hair, piercings, and a Harley. Haunted rooms, hidden scars, and family secrets lurk beneath the surface. As Gordon fights to save the hotel, Jules fights to keep it-and herself-alive. But in this game, nothing is as simple as it seems.

Just read the book. First published book💃💃💃🎉 You get a place in my heart for every read, vote, share and words of encouragement you leave in the comments section 💙

a girl name Kay went to a grave yard on her way home. while she was there she found a little gave behind the bush. she found out that the girls death wasn't a accident. and the ghost is making it her mission to make that girl life in school a living hell until Kay helps her found the person who kill her

Some people are meant to be a chapter and some, a compass At twenty-five, Rishabh Malhotra thought life was about becoming something big. At thirty-seven, he realised it was about understanding who you really are. Between those two versions of himself lies a story of late-night conversations, Marine Drive silences, and a girl who didn't come to stay - she came to change something. Elena D'Souza wasn't his forever. She was his turning point. What starts as comfort slowly turns into clarity. What feels like love slowly turns into understanding. They didn't break because something went wrong. They walked away because something finally made sense. This is not a perfect love story. This is not about happily ever after. This is about growth. About choosing yourself. About realizing that not every person who matters is meant to remain. Sometimes, they are meant to prepare you. If this story makes you feel something, don't forget to vote and follow.

alcoholism

They were never taught how to live gently. Only how to survive quietly. Raised in homes where love came mixed with shouting, silence, and emotional wreckage, Vrishti and Nyra learned too early that pain changes people before time does. They met in a classroom, but stayed because they recognized the same exhaustion behind each other's smiles. One wrote poetry that bled truth. The other hid her wounds behind ambition and control. Then came Kanika Then Avyaan A friendship built across cities, late-night calls, shared breakdowns, stupid jokes, and the kind of loyalty that slowly becomes family. Together, they survived the years that were supposed to destroy them. But some wounds don't disappear with success. By day, they are respected, admired, untouchable. By night, they step into a world far darker than anyone imagines. This isn't a story about perfect people healing beautifully. It's about broken souls learning how to live with their scars, how to love without falling apart, and how friendship sometimes saves people long before they realize they needed saving. Some people are born into love. Others are born in its ruins.

It was just a normal day. Until I stepped one foot out of that classroom, and one foot into the library. What a nightmare... Was it all a dream? Or was it real? Find out by reading through this mystery. And read between the lines. You might find a few hints :) My name is Lucy Burgess. I am a Year 11 at Maple Academy. I like books and hate everything else. Including school. Except my friend, Becky. We might be up to more than you think!

This is honestly me talking about how my past few months have been. If you relate to me just know it gets better and I know I sound like everyone else but you will have those thoughts and feelings just know they will pass. I fucking hated them so much I wished death on someone and now as much as I do think of him, I don't have a heart drop feeling on what could've been. You shouldn't either. I love you, whoever reading this, maybe it's me.

The story starts with the main character Oliver, he isn't popular and gets bullied quite often by his main bully Sam, Oliver overhears his bullies say that on Halloween night they were all going to beat him up, so Oliver stays home when he discovers his dog ran away. and within a small amount of time Oliver became the dead boy in the woods...

"Till my last breath"

To begin with, this isn't any love story. -Drona Vola- Drona Vola is the secret daughter of a rich underground business tycoon. She was given up for adoption to an elderly couple shortly after she was born. Her dad was a dangerous man and he didn't want to gamble with somebody harming her daughter. Oblivious to her underground fathers existence, Drona was living a delightful life. Her only obsession was food. Food was life and life was food. She didnt mind being considered a savage amongst other pretty ladies in the college. Sadly, she had very few humans called friends because of her spontaneous attitude. All it took was one accident on her graduation day to turn her world upside down. Which changes her life forever .. -Sandor Fleg- He is a man known for his own self-interest. He always gets what he wants. Nobody likes messing with him because of his super muscular build and the creepy dark sophisticated aura around him. What happens when Sandor Fleg by mistake ends up shoving Drona down a fleet of stairs? Drona looses her memories in the process. With nobody else left to tend to the unconscious girl, Sandor takes responsibility for her (after all, he was involved) Mean while, many things stirrup when Dronas father emerges from the underworld to visit her hospitalized daughter. Sandor Fleg despised the underground tycoon. He was a sworn enemy for his allies. Things turn tipsy topsy when both the goons face each other in the hospital with Drona burping back into consciousness, literally!

I'm not really good at these but this is a poem about being lost in the dark, over something that I will never fully understand; love. Enjoy :)