Sliceofliferomance Stories

A story of ordinary moments, unexpected meetings, and quiet beginnings. When Kavya Rao traded her publishing career for a quiet life surrounded by books, she didn't expect her dream of building a library café to become the most unpredictable story she'd ever live. In the heart of Bangalore, where monsoon rain and fresh bread mingle in the air, Kavya finds herself rebuilding more than a community space - she's rebuilding her sense of purpose. Arjun Sharma, an architect with an eye for restoration and a heart that hides more than he shows, steps into her world through a renovation project. What begins as small talk over blueprints and coffee soon turns into an unspoken connection neither of them saw coming. But fate, families, and a few unexpected alliances have their own plans - including a prospective match that might just bring them face-to-face in the most ironic way possible. A story of timing, second chances, and two people learning that sometimes, the best stories aren't written - they unfold.

She wakes with the sun. He comes alive after dark. Two doors apart, on opposite clocks - and heading for the same moment.

Ji-Woo never expected her quiet world to be disrupted. At 34, she has settled into a life of solitude, her only companions being her writing, her coffee, and the predictable rhythm of her days. Cautious and distant, she believes she prefers it this way-untouched by chaos or emotion. But then Min-Jae enters her life. Seventeen, confident, and impossibly persistent, he's everything Ji-Woo tries to avoid. At first, he's just another student-a fleeting presence needing guidance. But he lingers. His gaze, too deep for his age, unsettles her carefully built walls. His warmth and intensity become impossible to ignore. What begins as tutoring sessions turns into late-night conversations and fleeting touches that last too long. Ji-Woo finds herself thinking about him too often-his voice calling her Noona when he thinks she isn't listening, the way his presence lingers in the books she reads or when her fingers hover over her phone at night. She tries to pull away. She tells herself that love like this shouldn't exist between a 34-year-old woman and a 17-year-old boy. It's wrong, reckless, and destined to fail. But Min-Jae is relentless. "You're running away again, Noona," he says, his voice steady and haunting. Ji-Woo's carefully constructed world begins to crack as her emotions grow impossible to deny. She loves him-aching, breaking, yearning-but love like this doesn't come without consequences. As Min-Jae confesses his feelings with terrifying certainty, Ji-Woo is forced to confront the reality she's been avoiding. If she lets herself fall completely, she risks losing the fragile life she's built. A slow-burn, forbidden romance filled with longing, restraint, and the quiet beauty of a love that shouldn't exist-but does. 💔 Will Ji-Woo surrender to the love that makes her feel alive, or will she walk away before she loses herself completely?

At sixteen, Kuroya Akihiko has mastered solitude. Skilled, strong, and silent, he navigates the world alone, carrying years of betrayal, bullying, and isolation like a shadow he cannot escape. School is nothing more than an indifferent crowd of faces, and life is a series of quiet, controlled routines - until the first day of high school shakes the walls he's built around himself. Amid whispers of classmates and the distant care of a lone uncle, Kuroya begins to notice glimpses of a world he's long avoided: laughter, friendship, and the faint possibility of connection. But opening up comes with risk, and the boy who has hidden in shadows must confront the one thing he has always feared - being seen. A story of silence, strength, and the fragile hope that someone might finally understand the boy behind the blue eyes.

On a 19th birthday, a small candle on a cake becomes a symbol of warmth and meaning in life. Surrounded by family and friends, this simple moment teaches that true happiness lies in the presence of loved ones and shared experiences. In an atmosphere filled with love, every second is celebrated, reminding that life is not just about celebration, but about cherishing the small moments that shape us.

The Symphony of Us A story of love, music, and the magic of shared dreams. Yumi, a solitary artist, finds herself drawn to Liam, a passionate musician, at a crowded party. Their connection is instant, sparked by his soulful music and her yearning for something more. Their journey takes them from the bustling city streets to the haven of his well-worn studio. Ang maaliwalas at matalik na espasyong ito ay nagiging kanilang santuwaryo, saan namumulaklak ang kanilang pagmamahalan kasabay ng kanilang malikhaing pakikipagtulungan. As their music reaches the world, their love story unfolds amidst the warmth of their shared passion. The studio, napuno ng vintage instruments, worn leather furnitures at ang malambot na liwanag ng mainit na liwanag, becomes a backdrop for their musical dreams and their growing family. From the whispers of their first encounter to the symphony of their love, "The Symphony of Us" is a heartwarming tale of finding your voice, embracing your passions, and discovering the magic of connection.

What will happen if the rhythm you used to hear,gone wrong?

Soulmates do exist ❤️‍🔥

When Por and Tee's paths cross, neither expects the quiet bond that will grow between them - a love shaped not by grand gestures but by the softness of everyday moments: a shared smile across a crowded room, the warmth of laughter on late nights, the comfort of knowing someone is truly there. Their relationship becomes a lesson in how fragile, yet how necessary, human connection can be. But as life moves forward, they learn that love does not protect against everything - it teaches, it heals, and it leaves behind echoes that linger long after the moment has passed. "All That Remains of Us" is a tender and devastating story about finding love, holding on to it, and discovering that sometimes the most powerful truths are carved into us by loss.

He's rich, famous, and disgustingly handsome. Also allergic to girls. Especially the clingy, squeaky, fainting kind. Too bad I'm not one of them. I accidentally (okay, not accidentally) insulted Zayn Raheja-the country's most loved heartthrob with those cursed heterochromia eyes. The man whose smirk makes fangirls lose brain cells. Zayn Raheja, Superstar. Billionaire. Heartthrob. One smirk from him and girls forget how to breathe. Too bad I've got better things to do-like sleep. But instead of hating me... He's obsessed. Which is ironic. Because I've been ignoring boys since third grade. And I've never met someone who made it so easy. He's cold, rude, and 100% not my type. So, why is he staring at me like I'm the only puzzle he can't solve? Oops. Plot twist: He fell first. And harder. He's used to girls chasing him. I'm used to avoiding trash. So, no thanks. Our first meeting? He blocked the hallway like he owned oxygen. I told him to move. Politely. (Okay, not politely.) Now he can't stop looking at me like I'm a Rubik's cube he can't solve. And I can't stop wondering why this Greek god keeps showing up where I am. I'm not one of his fangirls. I don't faint, I roast. He should've hated me. Instead... He fell. 💌 Tropes: Enemies-to-Lovers He Fell First Sarcastic Girl × Cold Boy Fangirls Everywhere Except Her Slow Burn, Fast Roasts Rich × Normal Girl Forced Proximity (Eventually!) Celebrity × Civilian Misunderstandings & Mutual Pining Soft Boy Under Layers of Ice He Fell First (and hates it) Not Like Other Girls (literally doesn't care) Banter-to-Love Rich Famous Boy × Normal Sarcastic Girl "I hate girls" × "Cool, I'm not one of them" Enemies-to-Lovers (but she's not even trying) Fangirl-Proof Heroine Emotionally Constipated Boy Hard. And first.

Eldest daughters are meant to carry the family's dreams. Mine? Becoming an IAS officer. Instead, I chose chalk dust, noisy classrooms, and a life my family calls a "phase." Romance was never on my timetable - until he walked in. I'm the quiet one who avoids spotlights. He's the one who drags them toward me. Bold where I'm quiet, certain where I hesitate, and asking the most unexpected question... in front of everyone. Two introverts. Too many "accidental" encounters. One proposal I never saw coming. --- © 2025 [ @realmwrites (V) ]. All rights reserved. This is my original work. Please do not copy, repost, or translate without permission.