Sadending Stories

මට ආදරේ කරේම නැද්ද..

"හමුවෙන්න පින් තිබුණත්, හිමි වෙන්න පිං මදි වෙන්න ඇති. එකයි අදටත්, ඔයයි මමයි, වෙනස් ලෝක දෙකක තනි වෙලා ඉන්න ඇත්තෙ ✍️🥺🖤❤️ "

Ambrosia was born and raised in a aristocratic house in france until her Father suddenly shifted her to the philippines to live in her Mother's, sister's family where she met her grumpy cousin Aries. but due to her being homeschooled her whole life, the records of her studies took a VERY long time to arrive which made her fall into the worse section in the school... but what's this? why is the "ruler's of this school" Aka section A spoiling her? Even section E? SECTION E .... -Jayjay wont exist my OC will come in -I know its obvious but This is just my fanfic okiie? -Thank you everyone ENJOY!

A gap between two strangers. One with emotional maturity, one who holds promises. A love unrequited... Or, was it?

"𝔐𝔞𝔶𝔟𝔢 𝔦𝔱𝔰 𝔦𝔫 𝔪𝔢 𝔱𝔬 𝔩𝔢𝔞𝔯𝔫 𝔱𝔬 𝔩𝔬𝔳𝔢 𝔰𝔬𝔪𝔢𝔬𝔫𝔢" "𝔅𝔲𝔱 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱'𝔰 𝔫𝔬𝔱 𝔞 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔫𝔤 ℑ 𝔩𝔢𝔞𝔯𝔫𝔢𝔡 𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔪 𝔪𝔶 𝔩𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔡 𝔬𝔫𝔢𝔰" In which Del Rosewood finally tells her best friend Laila Montgomery about her secret relationship with James Potter hoping to uncover the truth of there breakup to see if it truly was her fault for being insecure and anxious. Highest Ranks!

"I cannot forget you, nor can I forgive you, even to my last breath." -

"I just wanted chocolate chip cookies, how did I end up here?" After six years of not visiting, you decide to see your grandparents in Hawkins, Indiana. However, the quiet town is not as innocent as you thought it was. Prepare yourself for a mysterious journey as you travel to the past to uncover what really happened. The truth lies beneath the surface of the one who started it all. Will you be the one to end it? Spoiler Warning: This story is set in 1889 Hawkins, after the events in Season 5 of Stranger Things! If you haven't watched the whole show, this story might be confusing. Enjoy! TW: gore, profanity, substance use

Based on a true story. Hi, I'm Samantha. I met Gio in Malate in 2007. I was 19. He was 23. He didn't speak perfect English-but somehow, I understood him. He didn't say much, but when he looked at me... it felt like everything was said. I remember the nights-the loud streets of Malate, karaoke rooms, and moments that felt small but stayed with me the longest. I remember the night he came back holding a big teddy bear from Blue Magic, saying "I'm sorry" in the simplest way. We were in a long-distance relationship for 1 year and 2 months. Then, without a word, he disappeared for two months. One day, he suddenly called to surprised me, Gio was already in the Philippines. He stayed for a week, like nothing had changed. But after he went back to Korea... everything changed again. He became distant. Cold. And this time he never came back. In 2009, I went to Japan. I waited for months, hoping he would call. I even extended my visa, still holding on. But life moved forward. I met someone who knew my story and chose to stay. Five months later, he proposed. In 2010, I got married. My husband and Gio share the same age and the same birthday. And sometimes, on that day... I still remember him. Nineteen years later, I still have that teddy bear. This is not a perfect love story. It's about love, waiting, and learning how to let go. Because maybe... some people are not meant to stay. They are only meant to become a memory you carry with you wherever you go. "Some people are not meant to stay in your life... but they will always stay in your story."

SHORT STORY The first time Kier Sánchez met María Pilar "Mapi" León, there was flour on her hands. Not metaphorically. Actual flour. She had been mid-recipe, testing a new batch of honey orange pastries. That was years ago. Now, their lives were stitched together like the perfect seam on a football-tight, intentional, unbreakable. Mapi ruled the pitch for FC Barcelona, fierce and composed. Kier ruled her kitchen, turning butter and sugar into something close to magic. Mapi ruled the pitch for FC Barcelona, fierce and composed. She kissed Mapi goodbye before matches and cheered louder than anyone in the stands. but The diagnosis came quietly. and she doesnt know if she can fight it

"အထီးကျန်မှုမှာလည်း အသံရှိတယ်ဆိုတာ သင်သိပါသလား? တခြားသူတွေရဲ့ ရယ်မောသံတွေကြားမှာ အကျယ်လောင်ဆုံး အော်ဟစ်နေပေမဲ့ ဘယ်သူမှ နားမထောင်ခဲ့တဲ့ 'တိတ်ဆိတ်မှု' အကြောင်း...။ လျစ်လျူရှုခံရခြင်းရဲ့ ဒဏ်ရာတွေဟာ သွေးမထွက်ပေမဲ့ အသားစုတ်ပြတ်တဲ့ ဒဏ်ရာတွေထက် ပိုနာကျင်ရပါတယ်။ လွတ်မြောက်ခြင်းက နောက်ဆုံးရွေးချယ်မှု ဖြစ်လာသောအခါ...."

Not every love story starts with a perfect confession. Mine started with drool, messy hair, and a boy who thought 6:00 AM was a great time to visit. I went from the girl who had all the answers to the girl who's now all confused. This isn't a fairy tale. It's a collection of real moments-the laughter in a dark park, the drop in my grades, and the way my heart skipped when a childhood friend grew up and showed me a grin that changed everything. A story for the 'average' girls, the backup friends, and the wholesome souls who are still figuring it out.

She thought she lost a moment. But she lost ten years. After waking from a tragic accident, everything feels unfamiliar-especially him. The man she once loved is still there... but changed, distant, and hiding something she can't quite understand. As they try to find their way back to each other, memories blur, emotions clash, and reality begins to feel uncertain. Because not everything is as it seems- and some love stories don't follow time.

the last 7 seconds of your life before you die looking back and remember why you did it

I'm back This fanfic is a cannon divergence from double edged sword, but shows what happens if the great rebellion never happened, and the whole truth about the world of double edged sword, if the rebellion never happened

A pity she does not exsist. A shame he's not a %$!#. The only 'girl' I've ever loved, Is Andrew in drag. [Based off "THE JAX SONG (OFFICIAL)"]

In a world full of people, are Morwynn and Vivienne truly destined for each other... or will hope fade before destiny can object and keep them together forever? © All rights reserved

An orphan who grew up with one dream in mind. To become a knight. Even after accomplishing his dream he still felt like something was missing...or someone A man whose name holds respect beyond comprehension after years of training and battles fought and won now has to babysit a princess? He's a warrior not a babysitter but a loyal servant of the king nonetheless and when an order is given you follow it. FYI I would love to read peoples comments and recommendations, this is my first book so please keep that in mind.

Just a bunch of short stories with tearful but beautiful endings Warning!!!! It is not edited!!!!!!

I gave up on love long ago, the only thing I have left is my flowers but eventually they will die and leave me just like he did. I still remember his smile, his passion, his love. My own dancing flower... I wish I could see you again.

සොහොන් කොතක තනි රැකූ අවිසිංසකම අරලියාව !