Realistic Stories

He did everything a man was supposed to do. He worked. He provided. He endured. But in the quiet moments, a question haunted him- Was he ever enough? This is not a story about heroes. This is a story about a husband, a father, and the silent weight of expectation. About love that feels uncertain. About worth measured in silence. About the fear of being replaced without ever being told why. Some wounds are not loud. Some battles are fought inside. And sometimes, the hardest question a man can ask is the simplest one: Am I enough?

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Death. I expected it but it came when I I least expected. Reincarnation. I don't know what to expect from it. But I've learnt that one must always expect the unexpected.

Mahanadhi

A family that owns a huge chain of Hospitals.Every member of the family being doctors of three generations.Join the three Park brothers' journey at their line of saving lives. A Medical fiction. Brotherhood Brotherly Bts Sibling rivalry Medical drama Hospital settings

After the events of Resident Evil 9, Leon S. Kennedy barely makes it out alive from one of the most dangerous missions of his career. With Grace Ashcroft safe and the possibility that Emily might still be alive, Leon finally reaches the extraction point, he realizes something else was happening behind the scenes the entire time. Working alongside Chris Redfield, his wife Ada Wong had been guiding the search from the shadows. - - ♡ If you're enjoying the story please consider donating to paypal: lamejoraow2@gmail.com to help me keep writing ♡

He's an idol. She was his nightmare. More than a year after a sasaeng attack in their LA stop, Jake meets Shin Ara again - the girl he believed who have hurt him.

Twenty-one-year-old Allie's life isn't a Pinterest board. It's the smell of acrid glue at 4 AM, a bank account that's constantly gasping for air, and the weight of being the "responsible" sister for Ana. In the brutal world of architecture school, there's no room for error-and certainly no time for romance. Then there's the guy at Table 4. He doesn't have a flashy car or a dark secret. He just has a quiet presence, a worn-out hoodie, and a precision that makes Allie's exhausted hands shake. They don't fall in love at first sight; they fall in love through borrowed rulers, shared silence in the campus library, and the kind of understanding that only comes when you've both reached your breaking point. No grand gestures. No cinematic rain. Just two people trying to build a future out of cardboard and caffeine, realizing that sometimes, the most solid things are the ones built slowly.

Three months into marriage, Leigh thought she knew everything about her husband. She was wrong. One message. One name. One truth she wasn't supposed to find. Luis betrayed her-but walking away wasn't as simple as it should have been. Because love doesn't disappear overnight. And sometimes... staying hurts more than leaving. This is not a story about perfect love. This is a story about choosing- even after everything breaks.

Samy has gotten into the habit of watching the sunset. It allows him to mask his problems. However, following an event linked to his community that he will not soon forget, he is forced to understand what is really eating away at his metropolis, Hortensia. The twelve months to come will feel to the young man like twelve whole years. This time, he will not be able to close his eyes to reality. And it will not spare him.

Wobble Wobble Kokomi follows Jin Hyun-hee, a middle-aged housewife whose daughter Hae-na left behind an overly powerful computer "for Mom." Hyun-hee barely knows how to use it, but after seeing a trot singer advertise a game on TV, she installs it out of curiosity. By accident, she crosses into the game world and begins a quiet, slow life far removed from work and noise.

Hey guys, this is my first published book, it's not very good because I'm not really good at writing poems or whatever you'd call them. I know most of these have a similar feel and I apologise for that most of these were written on nights when I was missing my ex like crazy so most are about him and I'll try to order these as best as I can. It's probably slightly confusing reading these because all of these are about four different boys in total. "I miss his eyes" isn't about anyone to do with me, it was a commissioned work on TikTok Please give me feedback on these🩷🩷 The ones about my ex were written MONTHS before I got with my new boyfriend by the way I promise right now that I could not give a goats yodel about him now I just felt that these were actually kind of good. And also with the very last one I know limited people will understand the way I feel and but I'm trying my best and I'd never cheat I'm not like that but it's just too much. Please ask for permission if you want to distribute these as they are all my original work. Thanks, Iz.

They were real. They were right. But somehow... they still didn't last. This is a story about a love that once felt certain- the kind that grows quietly, deeply, and without question. The kind you build your future around. Until life happens. Timing slips. Distance grows. And the love that once felt unbreakable begins to change. Not because they didn't love each other- but because sometimes, love alone isn't enough to make two people stay. *The Love That Couldn't Stay* is a bittersweet journey of two people who tried, who loved, and who almost made it- but had to learn that not all love stories are meant to have a forever. Some love stories don't end because they failed... but because they were only meant to exist for a moment in time. And sometimes, the hardest part isn't losing the person- it's accepting that the love was real... even if it didn't stay.

Priscilla Cole accepts a lifetime contract marriage with her billionaire boss, fully aware that love is not part of the agreement. Trading her career for obedience, she convinces herself that devotion, patience, and sacrifice will one day soften his guarded heart. For two years, she lives in quiet isolation behind wealth and duty, mistaking endurance for love. When she finally questions the life she has been confined to, buried fears, painful misunderstandings, and unresolved trauma surface. As truth unravels what she thought she knew, Priscilla must confront a haunting question: is loving someone enough, or must a woman first learn to choose herself?

In a world where power shapes truth and justice struggles to survive, two individuals rise from completely different paths-only to find themselves standing on opposite sides of the same system. Aarav Mehra, a calm and calculated politician, builds his influence quietly. Known for his restraint and sharp observation, he believes power is not meant to be displayed-but controlled. While the world sees authority, very few see the man who works behind it, helping without recognition and carrying burdens in silence. Ira Verma, an unyielding IPS officer, is driven by a deep-rooted anger toward the failures of the system. Disciplined yet fiery, she has fought her way into a position where she can enforce the justice she once sought. She does not trust power-she challenges it. When a high-profile case brings them face to face, their worlds collide. What begins as conflict-of ideologies, of methods, of belief-slowly turns into something neither of them is prepared for. In a space where loyalty is tested, truths are layered, and every decision carries consequences, their connection grows in silence, tension, and unspoken understanding. But love, in a world built on control and duty, is never simple. As lines between right and wrong begin to blur, Aarav and Ira are forced to confront a difficult question: Can two people bound by opposing vows ever choose each other-without losing everything they stand for?

💔 "They said he wouldn't live past six..." But she still chose to become his mother - fully, fearlessly, and alone. Anjali gave birth to a boy the world didn't want. Rahul was born with a rare mental condition - one that promised nothing but pain, silence, and a short life. Out of fear, Anjali made the hardest decision a mother can make - hiding her son not from shame, but to protect him from heartbreak. But secrets never stay buried. When the truth reaches her husband... the world Anjali built begins to fall apart. Yet in the middle of this emotional storm, another heart begins to change - Rahul's elder sister, once distant and resentful, slowly becomes his quiet protector. This is a story about invisible bonds. About grief and growth. About a child who wasn't born to stay... but stayed long enough to teach his family what unconditional love truly means.

This chapter is from the book CLAIRE - THE WOMAN I BECAME published on Amazon.

Join a gang of friends as they recall their lives' turning points: High School! Madison. Ariana. Anne. Lex. Adrien. Andrew. The six became famous throughout their school because of their friendship with each other. But where romance blossoms, can friendship survive too? Madison Schwimmer is the Sacrastic Psycho, accompanied by Ariana Valeri, the Devil Diva and Anne Samules, the Hopeless Romantic. What happens when fates get to work and they cross paths with Andrew, the Famous Nerd of the school, Adrien, the Rich Flirt and Lex, the Musical Maniac? Crushes and heartbreaks, loving and leaving, friendship and high school politics. How will the band emerge at the end of this roller coaster ride?

A bunch of words strung together randomly. A book of unorganised thoughts. A couple concerning, a few pretty. My diary. I could be anyone. I could be your best friend, your worst enemy. Your family, a stranger you saw on the bus. The girl in class you never noticed, your teacher, the ld man that reads news paper at the park. I am a person in this world, and this is my diary.

What would happen if one could see my mind? Wierd question that is for homework, don't you think? Well, probably nothing cause my mind is not too interesting for others to see. I am a fine teenager living out my best life. My life is going so well that I don't feel sad now. That's a great thing, right? But oh well, I won't want anyone to see my mind, though, because sometimes it gets a little restless. Wierd thoughts come to me from time to time, thoughts that should not come. Oh, but that does not matter cause I am fine. Right?