Selflove Stories

She spent her whole life becoming the person everyone needed. The perfect daughter. The dependable sister. The friend who never said no. The girl who smiled so often that no one noticed she was quietly falling apart. Amaira has always believed that love is something you earn by sacrificing your own dreams, hiding your pain, and putting everyone else before yourself. But when buried memories begin to surface and long-forgotten truths refuse to stay hidden, the life she carefully built starts to unravel. Some stories are about finding yourself. This one is about what happens after you've spent a lifetime losing yourself. Half Remembered Prayers is a slow-burning, emotionally charged literary drama about family, grief, hidden truths, and the invisible weight carried by the people everyone thinks are the strongest. No. 1 in eldest and people pleasing stories (02.09.2026) No.1 in self love (15.09.2026)

she knew exactly what she wanted she craved it with her heart, but luck wasn't on her side. Convinced that her weight was the reason she could never find the love she dreamed of, she began to believe love simply wasn't meant for her. until she met him......and discovered that the way to her heart might be more complicated than she could ever imagined.

Noah is a 17 year old omega werewolf with an extreme level social anxiety, self-doubt and suffers from terrible nightmares. He has a lot of trouble showing his weak side to anybody and he finds it hard to accept weakness and any emotion that expresses weakness such as crying, complaining, begging, etc. And has not shared anything about his past to anyone. But what will happen when he finds his mate? Will he be able show his weak side and accept those feelings in front of his mate? Lets find out in.... !TRIGGER WARNING!⚠️ 1. This story contains a little, very, very little self-harm, not too extreme. (If anybody reading the story is suffering through something small or big please talk to people around you, seek help and do not opt for self-harm it is bad) 2. It contains gay sexual content(if you do not like it I'll be marking (🌶️)chapters with mature content skip those ones or completely drop the story). 3. It is a male pregnancy story so if you do not like it please drop the story.

Jeon Jung Kook, 27 yrs old, cold, handsome, CEO of Jeon softwares. Smart enough to crack deals in split of seconds but choosing a life partner? Jungkook chuckled looking at the interviewer. "Girlfriend? I like to spend my life productive. Love , girlfriend are just waste of my time". . . . Y/N, a 25 yrs old plastic surgeon, hates people but helps anyone, anywhere, anytime. But doesn't get attached easily and never gave anyone a place in her heart. Y/N chuckled and replied "Marriage is a scam made to entrap women. Men are self centered and who will even love anyone more than themselves?" What will happen, when these two, who have only their hate for marriage in common are bound together in a contract marriage. Will they find what love is? . . . "Let go of my hair, you jerk", Y/N said pulling his hair in her hands. "Ahhh!!! You let go first!!!" , Jungkook screamed in pain. " I will not divorce you, if I go bald", Jungkook said breathing heavily. "No girl will marry you, even if you become Rapunzel", Y/N said. "Then why did you?", Jungkook said and Y/N pulled his hairs again. . . . "Look at me", he said caging me between his arms. "I said look at me", he demaned and I looked at him. " You can't even meet my eyes", he scoffed." You think you can run away from me?" , he said chuckling darkly. "Let me go", I said gritting my teeth. "Try", he said now his hands gripping either sides of my waist. He pulled me crashing into his chest. I hit him on his chest. He looked unbothered. " Hit me all you want, you little beast, but I am not letting you go tonight", he said his face coming closer to mine.

Ashly didn't come to Korea looking for love-just peace. But when she ends up beside Kim Taehyung, the school's golden boy, their worlds quietly collide. From awkward hellos to shared moments, something unexpected begins. Because sometimes, the quietest hearts hold the loudest stories. A quiet transfer student. A charming heartthrob. A locker, a bus ride, and a slow-blooming connection neither of them expected. High school just got a lot more complicated. Started:- 24th December 2023

Every human soul is cradled in the stars, yet we wander through life like an empty forest, quietly begging for someone to enchant it with flowers. When love arrives, it becomes everything, our morning ray, our evening breeze, and the very flow of the river. We surrender completely, whispering, "By losing myself, I became yours." But when that devotion fades, we are left standing in the midst of so much noise, wondering if we are lonely at home, or lonely in life. The Fragrance We Carry is a raw journey of eight interconnected poems mapping the rise and fall of absolute devotion. It is the story of a gaze that drifted toward a 'bazaar of vivid perfumes' or 'heart filled with various people', only to realize that no one can respect your emotions like you do. Turn the page to discover the quiet, unbreakable essence we all carry when we finally choose to walk away.

This is a relatable poem about becoming someone who I don't recognise anymore

ONGOING Meet Emmerson Brooks, a young woman who has been through more than anyone should have to endure. After losing her parents and suffering for years, Emmy finally finds the courage to leave everything behind. With nothing but a few belongings and the hope of starting over, she runs to the only city she knows. New York. She doesn't expect to find a new home, new friends, or a new life. And she definitely doesn't expect to meet Marcus Black. Marcus is ruthless, successful, and completely devoted to his work and family. Love has never been part of his plans, and he intends to keep it that way. But sometimes, the people who enter our lives aren't there because we planned for them. They're there because they change everything. What happens when two people carrying completely different scars collide? ONGOING I do not own the pictures used. NOT EDITED

When I Became Who I Already Was Madeline has spent most of her life becoming whatever everyone else needed her to be. A dependable daughter. A devoted wife. A present mother. The woman who shows up, keeps the peace, carries the weight, and says I'm fine even when she isn't. Somewhere along the way, the girl who dreamed of writing books, designing clothes, exploring the world, and living without apology disappeared beneath years of criticism, rejection, expectations, and the quiet belief that if Madeline could just be better-smaller, stronger, more useful, less difficult-maybe she would finally be enough. By forty, she barely recognizes the woman staring back at her. Her marriage is breaking her down. Her body hurts. Her world is getting smaller, and the bedroom that once offered a place to rest is slowly becoming a place to hide from her own life. But buried beneath everything Madeline has been taught to believe about herself is the woman she used to know. And little by little, one choice at a time, she begins to find her again. When I Became Who I Already Was is an emotional story of self-discovery, healing, body image, motherhood, broken dreams, and learning that sometimes the most important person you will ever choose is yourself.

ඉතින් විසල්, හිත පිරෙන්න ආදරේ කරපු මිනිස්සුන්ගේ හිතේ ආපිට බලාපොරොත්තු නැහැ.. හරියට ඔයාලා වෙනුවෙන් දැන් මේ ඕසෙට ගැහෙන මගෙ හිත වගේ.... හුදෙක් හිත පිරෙන්න ආදරේ දුන් මිනිසුන් වෙනුවෙන්ම නිර්මිත මනඃකල්පිතයකි... ඉතින් හදවතට තට්ටු කරලා අහන්න, ඔයත් හිත පිරෙන්න ආදරේ දුන්නද? Start :- 2026.09.13 End :- 2026.

"You broke every rule we had set Lucky. Every single one of them." Denise says accusingly. "It's not like I meant to. The rules just kind of broke." I said unfazed by her misplaced anger. "The rules just broke. Is that the best you can come up with? I'm disappointed in you. You've changed." That stung. But not as much as realizing my one and only friend wasn't who she pretended to be... ***** Lucky sets rules to ensure her exchange program goes smoothly, but from her very first day at school, everything begins to fall apart. The rules completely unravel when she realizes that the best friend she created them with was never as loyal as she believed. Heartbroken and betrayed, Lucky makes the decision to finally live life on her own terms. But is it too late to mend the bridges she has already broken? Updates: Two chapters or more every week. POV: Mostly Lucky's but her basketball game scenes will be in Reynold's POV. Ps, This is an unedited draft. English is not my first language so go easy on me. I'm having a bit of a problem with the tenses.

Don't Lose The Queen Trying To Keep The Man Dating can be exciting. It can make your heart race, give you butterflies, and make you wonder whether you've finally found your person. But dating can also make you lose yourself. You start ignoring the things that make you uncomfortable. You make excuses for behavior you would never accept from anyone else. You become too attached too soon. You give relationship-level love to someone who hasn't earned a relationship with you. And before you know it, you're no longer asking, "Is this man right for me?" You're asking, "How do I keep him?" Stop. A Queen doesn't enter the dating world begging to be chosen. She enters knowing who she is, what she wants, what she deserves, and what kind of life she is building. Date Like a Queen is for women who want to date intentionally-not for casual flings, FWB arrangements, endless situationships, or relationships with no direction. This is for the woman who ultimately wants a serious, committed relationship and marriage and wants to approach dating with self-respect, patience, discernment, and intention. This book will teach you to: 👑 Build your own life before making someone else the center of it. 👑 Stop abandoning yourself just to keep a man. 👑 Observe his character instead of falling in love with potential. 👑 Give time a chance to reveal both good qualities and red flags. 👑 Respect yourself enough to know that one person's attention is never your only option. 👑 Date from abundance instead of scarcity. 👑 Understand that attraction is not the same thing as compatibility. 👑 Let trust, intimacy, commitment, and love develop one step at a time. 👑 Learn to choose a partner instead of desperately trying to be chosen. Because you don't need to become the perfect woman to convince a man to love you. New Chapters every Saturday💋

For ten years, my husband relied on my rage. It was a perfectly calibrated system: he provoked, I exploded, and he got to play the long-suffering victim. I was the hurricane-smashing bottles, setting fires, and tearing our family apart while he sneered from the sidelines. Then a chance encounter in a hospital waiting room reminded me who I was before I met him. When Morris takes me to a gentleman's club to publicly humiliate me and trigger another infamous breakdown, he waits for the glass to shatter. He expects the screaming, the tears, the violent spectacle. Instead, I order a bowl of soup, call security to escort him away, and hand him a new reality: I got over you and chose me. Adjust accordingly.

[FEATURING: LBTQ+ supporters, chaos, my first story!!, some references to trauma (TW!) for awareness of bullying etc.] Quote(ANGST): "I have to let you go, I only pitied you." Quote(romantic ahh): "I hate you so much, but I love you so much as much I dislike you." This story contains: Bullying Abuse Homophobia Murder Romance Arrest Immigration

Whispers in My Head is a safe space for the thoughts we usually hide. Based entirely on my daily life and ever-changing moods, this collection captures the hard truths of growing up, the exhaustion of daily routines, and the quiet moments of peace. It is a collection of raw, unedited thoughts-the chaos of overthinking at midnight, the heavy silence of an exhausting day, and the quiet sparks of hope found in between.

She didn't cry at her father's funeral. They thought she didn't understand. Truth is- she understood too well. And that's when she stopped being a child. This is the story of how Lia broke... and the one person who didn't let her stay broken.

TSW Awareness poetry join me in my healing journey fighting off TSW and enjoy a few heart touching poems from the true experience is TSW Sn:if you are dealing with TSW keep fighting till we get to the sun 🤎

The mimic is a lonely, lonely thing.

This is not a perfect book. These are my raw, unpolished, unique thoughts. If you vibe with it, stay. If not, leave. I'm not here for anyone, I'm here for me - with all my sacred and sinful acts. A free soul, trapped inside herself.

Because you are almost okay. And this archive is for every version of you that's trying. The one crying in the bathroom. The one smiling in the family photo. The one staring at her across the classroom. The one who got 42% and thinks she's worthless. The one who can't say "I like girls" out loud yet. The one who's scrolling at 3 AM looking for something that makes her feel less alone. Yeh tumhare liye hai. 🤍 Almost okay. Almost there. Almost. And that's where everything begins.