Poeticprose Stories

CRIMSON THRONE || A Kim Taehyung FF|| They crowned him king for winning a war. They called her future queen for surviving one. On the night Varyn celebrates its victory, she drinks from a goblet meant to honor her - and discovers too late that it was never meant to celebrate at all. The poison does not kill. It humiliates. It violates. It turns her own body into a battlefield. While the court cheers, she breaks in silence. While the crown gleams, something ancient watches from the cold. He is the king who rules nations without mercy - yet stands helpless when the woman he loves is harmed within his own walls. She is the woman expected to endure with grace - even when endurance costs her dignity. This is not a story of a perfect king. Nor a gentle romance. It is a dark royal fantasy about power, betrayal, supernatural surveillance, and a love that chooses to stay when leaving would be easier. ⚠️ Dark themes. Slow burn. Emotional damage. Royal fantasy. Read at your own risk.

After loss tore her world apart, Raine Dyer vanished into the forest living in a forgotten cottage. There, beneath the canopy's twilight glow, she stumbles upon an ancient clay statue hidden among the roots. From that moment on, dreams bleed into reality. Whispers follow her. Shadows shift. And the forest remembers more than it should. A haunting tale of loss, isolation, and the secrets buried beneath moonlit soil.

In a world where hope is a forgotten language and love is a wound, Nikk Bleue survives behind quiet walls and tired eyes. She's the girl who never cries, never raises her voice- who stares into the night with silent battles inside her heart. Trapped in a cage of loyalty and lies, she's not waiting to be saved, but to be seen. But what happens when someone looks too closely? What if the one person who could break her walls to heal her... or might end up breaking her completely in the process? This story isn't entirely about healing- it's a story where her scars learn to yell and scream... [It's my very first book, so please ignore the errors] Thank you:)

Lenora Calder was twenty when she met Emil Hartwick in the industrial city of Lysgrave. She was reckless, loud, afraid of nothing. He was quiet, gentle, and running out of time in ways neither of them understood.

Some stories are never touched, yet they leave the deepest marks. A journey of invisible bonds, unspoken emotions, and moments that linger forever. - Manir Palen

He gave her a fever beneath the belly of a star. Ranked #1 in Poem [07/01/25 - 07/09/25] Ranked #1 in Free Verse [07/08/25 - 7/09/25]

The Unsaved Moments is a quiet novella about the love that never became a story people could point to. It follows two lives that brushed past each other - conversations that almost happened, feelings that were felt too late, and futures that existed only in imagination. Told through memories, silences, and unfinished sentences, this book is for those who carry someone with them long after they've walked away. This is not a story of what happened. It is a story of what almost did.

When literature student Rishan visits his best friend's aunt, Ira Sen, in Kolkata during Diwali, he expects nothing more than a short stay in a calm apartment. But the gentle, graceful woman he meets isn't what she seems. Beneath her poise lies a heart filled with secrets of loneliness, longing, and love that defies rules. As Rishan begins to observe her life, their conversations blur the lines between admiration and desire, teacher and student, innocence and awakening. Through the flicker of diyas and the quiet glow behind her window, Rishan learns that love can be both pure and imperfect a light that refuses to die, even when hidden in shadows. A tender, introspective tale about emotional intimacy, moral boundaries, and the beauty of human connection. 🧠🔗 ___________________________________________ ⚠️ Note: This story may reflect emotions drawn from real human experiences, but it does not depict anyone's real or private life. Every character and event is fictional, built for storytelling and reflection. ___________________________________________ Suvarna Comics 2025

In a world divided by distance, language, and time, Jaden Greyhawk learns that love is not always enough - but it is never forgotten. Born to a surgeon father in the deserts of New Mexico, Jaden is raised between tradition and hope. At eleven, he is sent abroad as an exchange student to the snowy quiet of Willow Creek, a small American town where belonging is earned slowly and kindness becomes its own kind of courage. There, he meets Kae, a bright and fiercely gentle girl who helps him navigate the awkward, often lonely edges of growing up. What begins as friendship blossoms into something unspoken, a love that lingers between silence and understanding. But as years pass - from adolescence to the trials of med school, from innocent connection to adult heartbreak - life tests Jaden in ways he never imagined. He will lose, learn, love again, and come to understand that some people never truly leave us; they simply remain in the quiet places we learn to listen. A sweeping story of youth, belonging, and the merciless beauty of fate, The Quiet Sound of Rain traces the long arc of one man's life - from desert sun to city light - exploring how heartbreak can hollow us, heal us, and sometimes make us whole.

In a world no longer ours... Where ancient laws were written by hands we never saw.. And Light governs life, death, space, All bound to a single, sacred Time. Long ago, in the era of the Fourteenth Civilization, the world was held by two divine pillars.. The King and the Queen. But when the curse struck, one fell, and the other was shackled by fate. Heaven broke. Earth changed. And the lights that once guided the stars turned cold. Now, in a fractured New World, only one soul bears the weight of what was lost. Matteo Marath. The Chosen. The First Soldier. The strongest of his century, among six others bound by destiny. Together, they walk a path of forgotten wars, cursed blood, and the last hope of salvation. "May Light guide the lost souls."

बेनाम रिश्ता वो.... बेचैन करता जो, हो ना सके जो बयां,दरमियाँ कुछ तो था तेरे मेरे दरमियाँ.... ~✧ ♡ ☀︎ ~ 🔱 Aadi - a devotee of Maa Parvati, quiet as faith 🌙 Mihi - a devotee of Shiv Ji , soft as devotion Her softness, his calm. Her sun, his presence Her presence, his sunshine. Her shoulders carry expectations, his presence becomes protection-unspoken, steady. She feels like a morning prayer. He feels like evening serenity. Together, they stand as the epitome of divine love - not as deities, but as two human souls finding balance in each other. Some love stories are not meant to be spoken. They are meant to be felt. This is not a story of loud confessions or dramatic promises. It is a story of glances that linger, silences that understand, and a connection that feels older than memory itself. Here, love does not seek to possess. It chooses to surrender. To trust time. To believe that what is meant to return will always find its way back. Woven through ordinary days are friendships and failures, regrets and lessons, moments of joy and ache- each quietly shaping two souls toward who they are meant to become. Beneath it all flows something unseen, yet deeply present- a subtle spirituality, reminding us that some bonds are not created. They are remembered. This is not a tale of fleeting romance. It is a story of purity, restraint, and devotion- of a love that exists even in distance, quiet, sacred, and eternal.

𝓢𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓪𝓼𝓷'𝓽 𝓼𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓬𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓪𝓷𝔂𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰- 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓪𝓷𝓼𝔀𝓮𝓻𝓼, 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓽, 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓭𝓮𝓯𝓲𝓷𝓲𝓽𝓮𝓵𝔂 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓪 𝓹𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓮𝓷𝓬𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓬𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭 𝓼𝓵𝓲𝓹 𝓹𝓪𝓼𝓽 𝓰𝓾𝓪𝓻𝓭𝓼 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓫𝓾𝓲𝓵𝓽 𝓽𝓸 𝓼𝓾𝓻𝓿𝓲𝓿𝓮. 𝓗𝓮 𝓬𝓪𝓶𝓮 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝓪 𝓺𝓾𝓲𝓮𝓽 𝓼𝓽𝓸𝓻𝓶- 𝓬𝓪𝓵𝓶 𝓸𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓸𝓾𝓽𝓼𝓲𝓭𝓮, 𝓬𝓪𝓻𝓻𝔂𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓸𝓼 𝓱𝓮 𝓷𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓵𝓮𝓽 𝓪𝓷𝔂𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝓼𝓮𝓮. 𝓣𝓱𝓮𝓲𝓻 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓵𝓭𝓼 𝓭𝓲𝓭𝓷'𝓽 𝓬𝓸𝓵𝓵𝓲𝓭𝓮- 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝔂 𝓽𝓸𝓾𝓬𝓱𝓮𝓭, 𝓼𝓸𝓯𝓽𝓵𝔂, 𝓪𝓬𝓬𝓲𝓭𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓪𝓵𝓵𝔂, 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝓭𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓷𝔂 𝓽𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝔀𝓸 𝓼𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓼 𝓽𝓸 𝓼𝓮𝓮 𝔀𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓶𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝓰𝓻𝓸𝔀 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓹𝓪𝓬𝓮 𝓫𝓮𝓽𝔀𝓮𝓮𝓷. 𝓐 𝓭𝓮𝓪𝓵 𝓶𝓮𝓪𝓷𝓽 𝓽𝓸 𝓫𝓮 𝓼𝓶𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝔂𝓮𝓭 𝓵𝓸𝓷𝓰𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓷 𝓮𝓲𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓸𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓶 𝓮𝔁𝓹𝓮𝓬𝓽𝓮𝓭. 𝓘𝓽 𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓭 𝓲𝓷 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓮𝓷𝓬𝓮, 𝓲𝓷 𝓮𝔂𝓮 𝓬𝓸𝓷𝓽𝓪𝓬𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓵𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓭 𝓪 𝓯𝓻𝓪𝓬𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷 𝓽𝓸𝓸 𝓵𝓸𝓷𝓰, 𝓲𝓷 𝓶𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓯𝓮𝓵𝓽 𝓼𝓪𝓯𝓮 𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓫𝓲𝓭𝓭𝓮𝓷. 𝓢𝓱𝓮 𝓱𝓮𝓵𝓭 𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓯𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓼 𝓽𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽. 𝓗𝓮 𝓱𝓲𝓭 𝓱𝓲𝓼

He loved her in secret. He betrayed her in public. And spent the rest of his life paying for it. In the ancient land of Umu-Ala, a king is forced to choose between love and the crown. His decision breaks a promise, curses a kingdom, and turns power into punishment. This is a tragic African love story of regret, destiny, and a love that refused to die quietly. Some promises don't fade. They haunt.

Bagaimana rasanya mencintai seseorang yang datang tanpa diduga, lalu pergi tanpa penjelasan? Bagaimana jika cinta pertama hadir hanya sebentar, namun meninggalkan jejak yang tak pernah benar-benar hilang? Dalam diam, seseorang belajar menyembunyikan perasaan yang belum sempat selesai. Menyimpan kenangan di balik senyum, dan melanjutkan hidup seolah segalanya baik-baik saja-padahal tidak. Tapi luka tidak selalu berarti akhir. Kadang, luka adalah awal dari sebuah perjalanan pulang... kepada diri sendiri. Gemini dan 12 Pintu Takdir adalah kisah tentang seorang gadis yang memutuskan untuk meninggalkan tanah kelahirannya, lalu pindah ke negeri baru dengan satu tujuan: menemukan kembali versi dirinya yang pernah percaya, pernah berani, dan pernah mencintai tanpa ragu. Di setiap bab, ada satu pintu yang terbuka-pintu yang menghadirkan pertemuan, perpisahan, pelajaran, dan pelukan yang datang dari dalam. Bukan dari orang lain, tapi dari diri sendiri yang perlahan mulai sembuh. Ini bukan sekadar kisah cinta. Ini adalah kisah tentang keberanian untuk bertumbuh, tentang melepaskan tanpa membenci, dan tentang mencintai diri sendiri lebih dulu sebelum siap mencintai yang lain. Karena kadang, untuk menemukan takdir, yang dibutuhkan hanyalah satu langkah kecil: membuka pintu. DISCLAIMER ‼️‼️ "Kisah ini memang terinspirasi dari berbagai pengalaman, tapi sudah banyak aku olah menjadi cerita fiksi. Jadi, meski ada beberapa kemiripan, jangan terlalu dipikirkan sebagai kisah nyata ya. Ini lebih ke kreativitas aku dalam mengolah cerita."

Before the name, before the fractures, before the Withered.Heart.Aki... there was a soul unbroken, waiting to enter the world. In these final moments, a companion appears-a presence neither friend nor foe, patient and gentle, guiding a broken poet through the fragile corridors of memory, time, and life itself. Ten minutes before birth, a journey begins. Through light and shadow, past and present, life and death, the soul wanders, witnessing innocence, pain, and the birth of meaning. From every ending, a beginning blooms. From every wither, rest. From every survival, peace. A poetic, cinematic exploration of existence, memory, and the moments that shape who we truly are.

They say love begins in silence. But what happens when the silence lasts too long? This is not a love story about happily ever afters. This is a story about almosts- About late-night conversations that stopped just short of meaning something. About eye contacts that promised more, but always ended in friendship. In Part 1, she loved him quietly. In Part 2, she starts to speak- but still, he doesn't listen the way she hoped. She tries to become his safe place. She tries to heal his fear of attachment. She tries to read his mind, hold his hand without holding it, and love him in a way that feels patient-not desperate. But the more she hopes, the more she drowns. This is the continuation of a one-sided love story that became too heavy to carry. A confession soaked in unsent messages, mixed signals, and a storm of emotions that never found a home. Sometimes, loving someone means letting go. Sometimes, silence is louder than goodbye.

For two years, She has lived in silence. Her husband left her for someone younger. The mirror in her room has stood covered ever since. But one ordinary afternoon, as dust gathers on everything she has refused to touch; the mirror breathes again. In its reflection, she finds not beauty, not loss, but something else: the soft persistence of being alive. What The Mirror Knew is a story about aging, shame, and the fragile, luminous act of self-acceptance, told in quiet light and unspoken emotion.

In a forest divided by fear and old grudges, cats and foxes have always been taught to mistrust one another. Hazel, a curious cat, questions the tales she's been told. Glade, a cautious fox, believes every warning about the "other side." When their paths cross, an unlikely friendship blooms. Together, they discover that courage, kindness, and understanding can bridge even the deepest divides. But old fears die hard. Can two young friends show their clans that the world is wider, kinder, and more connected than they've been told? Different Paws is a heartwarming story of friendship, bravery, and the surprising ways our differences can bring us together.

🏆 Winner of first place Ummah Awards For best short story. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• In a quiet, reflective moment, a soul reaches out to God not with anger, but with quiet confusion and a longing heart. Through fragmented thoughts and raw honesty, the narrator questions why God seems to care for others but not for them. As memories of pain, loneliness, and a desperate desire to be seen surface, the story gently explores faith, abandonment, and the aching beauty of wanting to be chosen too.

"Narcissus does not die because he loves his image. He dies because he cannot possess it."