Slowburnlove Stories

Two professors. One university. And a rivalry so intense it leaves the campus buzzing and them burning. "I hate that you make good points." "No, you hate that I make them before you." "You've been staring at me for five minutes." "No, I'm calculating how your brain managed to produce such arrogance." "Your handwriting is as chaotic as your reasoning." "And yet, somehow, both still win awards." Professor Lilian Rose is the golden standard. Calm, precise, impossibly brilliant. Her lectures soothe, her students excel. She commands respect without raising her voice. Professor Daisy Oliver? Sharp, unrelenting, lethal with a pen and a gaze. Her exams crush egos, her top scorers become legends, and she wears her reputation like a whip. But when they're alone... the rules dissolve. A library encounter. A mislaid paper. Fingers brushing over ink-stained notes. A flash of heat, of awareness, of want neither of them admits. Every snide remark, every playful jab, drips with tension thicker than any lecture hall. "I hate the way you make me think... and want." "You want it more than you admit." Glances linger. Hands almost touch. Every argument teeters between humiliation and something more intimate. A spark ignites, fierce and undeniable. Their rivalry is no longer about grades or prestige it's about control, surrender, and discovering just how far each is willing to push the other. Exams become excuses. Faculty meetings, battlefields of lust disguised as debate. And behind closed doors? They explore the friction, the heat, the unspoken fantasies that have haunted their every interaction. Brains, bodies, and boundaries collide. Pride fights desire, arrogance battles obsession, and when fire meets fire, only scorched skin and satisfied, secret smiles remain. The war of intellect has become a war of lust. And someone is going to win... or lose... entirely.

Two strangers. One arranged marriage. And a love that arrived slowly... softly... in gestures, in silences, and in moments no one else ever noticed. Shivika Verma has always lived just a little behind the curtain-compared, overlooked, unseen. Prerit Sabharwal has always carried the weight of being the eldest, responsible, ambitious, expected to never falter. When their families arranged their marriage, neither felt ready. But life has a quiet way of teaching that love isn't loud or dramatic... it's tender, unhurried, and real. They were strangers bound by promise, not choice. Yet in the small, everyday moments- the shared silence, the hesitant glances, the warmth of eachother... something unspoken began to bloom. Some love stories ignite with sparks. Theirs began with a quiet that pulled them closer.. and kept them there. Dedicated: To every girl who craves a guy who will baby her softly- who will listen, hold, cherish... and love her gently, without asking her to be anything more than herself.

A beautiful story of two people and their token of Love- whom destiny separated many times, but in the end, they finally found their way back to each other🤍🧿✨

A daughter who was lost long time ago , a family that mourns for her , a family which found her and loves her like air , cherishes like a flower obsessesivley in love with her ...... amidst all these HER...... with those broken memory of the lost family and the family that found her..... when she gets to know that she's been found who would she choose ..... what would she believe......what was the truth..... who betrayed...... one question " WHO IS SHE " On the way towards the truth She meets him or atleast thats what she believes.... because she had made the devil's evil stone heart turn to a soft fragile flower bud which bloomes only when she spares a glance and grand him that as alms. Made him her devotee.....her worshipper......her shiv.... She is his shakthi and him as her shiv Also did she thaw the ice from another beast's heart unknowingly.....made him desperate for her as well....... Will she be able to handle the emotional trauma that is waiting for her to disclose

She sent one message. He wasn't supposed to notice. With 500,000 followers and thousands of comments flooding his page every day, Paulo had no reason to reply to a stranger. But he did. Because sometimes... the message you almost ignore becomes the one you can never forget. What starts as a simple exchange of messages soon becomes part of Dana's daily life. The good mornings. The late-night conversations. The unexpected connection she never saw coming. As a successful lawyer and divorced mother of four, Dana knows better than to fall for a man she has never met...especially a famous influencer with 500,000 followers, whose world lives through screens, reels, and constant attention, while she prefers the privacy of her quiet life. But some connections refuse to stay behind a screen. Messages became habits. Habits became feelings. And feelings became dangerous. In a world full of followers, reels, and hidden truths, Dana and Paulo never expected a simple reply to become the most dangerous part of their lives. ROMANCE • MODERN ROMANCE • AGE GAP ROMANCE ✨ Slow Burn Romance ✨ Single Mom Romance ✨ Influencer × Lawyer ✨ Online Love ✨ Long-Distance Romance ✨ Fame vs. Privacy ✨ Emotional Drama ✨ Hidden Secrets & Unexpected Twists © 2026 Lunakyliedreams

Ria never believed in love. Life taught her to survive, not expect. But everything changes when a stranger becomes her husband... and no one knows about it. Now they study in the same college, hiding a marriage no one should discover. He stays distant. She pretends not to care. But when silence starts turning into something more... will they face the truth- or lose everything trying to hide it?

Six months apart. One unfinished love. And a promise both of them are finally ready to face. After half a year of silence, healing, and trying to rebuild her life, she returns home thinking she's ready to leave everything behind. But the moment she sees him again the boy she loved, the boy she ran from old feelings rise like a tide she can't escape. He's changed. Softer, steadier, but still carrying the same quiet ache in his eyes. The kind that says he never stopped waiting. As the two reconnect, the truth about why everything fell apart begins to unravel revealing confessions neither of them dared to say six months ago. And when history threatens to repeat itself, they're forced to choose: Will this be their final goodbye... or their last beginning? A healing, hopeful romance about second chances, growing up, and learning that love isn't about perfection it's about choosing each other, even after the storm.

It started with one view. It turned into something she couldn't ignore. She wasn't the kind of girl who waited for messages. Rarely online. Rarely interested. People came and went in her chats... and she never cared. Until one random night. A blurry WhatsApp status. Rain. Music. A boy dancing in the dark. She couldn't even see his face clearly but his eyes... were enough to make her watch it again... and again... and again. That should've been it. Just a moment. But life didn't let it stay simple. Weeks later he appears again. This time clearer. Not close enough to know... but not far enough to forget. Different cities. Strict family. Missed chances. Bad timing. Every time she tries to reach closer, life pulls them apart. One day For the first time..no screen. No distance. Just him... real, standing in front of her. And suddenly, everything feels louder.. her heartbeat, her silence, her overthinking, her almost moments. They're still strangers. No proper conversation. No clear connection. Just small gesturer a glance, a smile, walking beside her when he didn't have to... and waiting until she reached home safely. Maybe it's nothing. Maybe it's everything. Because sometimes... the strongest feelings aren't built on love stories. they're built on moments that were never meant to matter. ___________________________________________ He was just a boy in a dance video... but somehow, he became the story she couldn't stop living.

𝓘 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝓱𝓮𝓻. 𝓑𝓾𝓽 𝓘 𝓬𝓪𝓷'𝓽 𝓽𝓮𝓵𝓵 𝓱𝓮𝓻. 𝓘 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝓱𝓲𝓶. 𝓑𝓾𝓽 𝓘 𝓬𝓪𝓷'𝓽 𝓽𝓮𝓵𝓵 𝓱𝓲𝓶. Rene and Rafael have always been each other's safe place. Best friends. Partners in everything. The kind of bond people envy. But somewhere between late‑night talks and shared secrets, something changed. Something neither of them is brave enough to admit. They're both waiting for a sign. They're both scared to lose the one person they can't live without. I own all of these characters. Don't repost.

#𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟏 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 ✦──────── ⟡ ────────✦ ✦ 𝐈𝐬𝐡𝐚 𝐒𝐡𝐞𝐤𝐡𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐭 × 𝐕𝐞𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐎𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐢 ✦ Both are completely different from each other and don't even like looking at one another. But when love slowly enters their lives, how will they handle each other, and where will this love take them in the end? ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───────── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─── ✦ 𝐀𝐯𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐚 𝐒𝐮𝐫𝐲𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢 ✦ She was Isha's best friend, but when love entered her life-the love she herself wanted-friendship turned to ashes. But where will this jealousy lead her? What if, because of this jealousy, some relationships get destroyed? ✦──────── ⟡ ────────✦ Will this friendship turn into enmity? Will Isha and Vedang's love have a happy ending? By aarikaxxversee

They called it a disappearance. She called it unfinished. Three years of love. One day of silence. And everything after that... was just echoes. A phone that never rang again. A city full of strangers. And a name she whispered into streets that didn't know him. She searched not for closure, but for the light that once held her together. And then, years later in a city far from where their story began a familiar face flickered into her life. Like moonlight slipping through broken blinds. She thought she had imagined it. But some ghosts don't wait to be believed. Now, standing at the edge of a truth darker than silence, and deeper than love, she must walk back into everything she never truly left behind.

Part 1 : 2000 ; Gojo Satoru (11), Ioiri Utahime (13) Part 2 : 2003-2008 ; Satoru (14-18), Utahime (16-20) Part 3 : 2016-2017 ; Gojo Satoru (26-27), Ioiri Utahime (28-29) Interlude : 2018 ; Gojo Satoru (29), Ioiri Utahime (31) After finishing jjk, I found myself craving something more- so I started writing this story! I wanted to explore a relationship that Gege Akutami never fully shows, yet very subtly hints at: the shared past between Gojo Satoru and Utahime Iori. I've always felt that their connection runs far deeper than what appears on the surface - something that began long before the Hidden Inventory Arc (Season 2). This story is my attempt to imagine how their bond might have taken shape... and how it quietly grew over the years. The narrative is divided into three/four parts, following them at different stages of their lives (and follows jjk's chronology) : If the childhood arc isn't your thing, feel free to start from Part 2 - but some threads might resonate more if you follow their story from the beginning. (The mature sign is for the end of Part 2-Part 3, when they are not minors anymore.) I hope you will like it ! :) Also, sorry for my English. I'm french ! Credits to all the owners of the fanarts that I used (and also sorry) For the cover, thank you to the incredible @mewnbyul on Twitter! Go check all her fanarts !! It is thanked to all the artists that the fandom is still alive, even though the gojohime ship received so much unnecessary hate ㅜㅜ

Nora Park had one plan: watch Andrew Lawson play in the World Cup Final from the front row and go home with her heart intact. She did not account for the stuck bag strap. Or the barrier. Or the pitch. One fall, one viral video, and one very cold morning in Andrew Solis's living room later - Nora goes home humiliated, heartbroken, and somehow famous. The man she spent five years loving from a distance turned out to be nothing like the version she built in her head. He was colder. Sharper. More difficult. More real. And when the world decides their story is not over, Nora discovers that loving an idea was the easy part. Loving the actual man is going to cost her everything. The Fan He Never Knew - because falling was only the beginning.

"Sometimes the messiest mistakes create the most beautiful relationships." Meera is a second-year Gynecology PG who keeps men at a distance but feels deeply for the struggles of women around her. Outspoken, sarcastic and sometimes rude, she carries her own scars. She has a past that made her guarded but fiercely empathetic. Krish is a third-year Radiology PG in another city .He is calm, principled, and seemingly perfect, but his quiet demeanor masks deep trauma. He loves without needing to claim, chooses restraint over expression, and lets trust grow slowly. They didn't meet because of destiny. Their paths crossed because of someone else's love story, and from that chaotic beginning, a fragile, earned bond formed. This is a story about respect, restraint, and love that's earned...the kind that stays when the world doesn't. #1 Respect - 11/04/2026 #1 Therapies-15/04/2026 #1 Therapies-07/05/2026 #1 Coming of age romance-14/05/2026

✨Book second of AHZAB series My amber green eyes are buried in his dark brown ones. He cages me between his body and the marble counter, our faces only inches apart, yet his breath scorches my skin. "Why are you doing all of this?" I grit my teeth, trying to sound stronger than I feel. He chuckles, low and cold. "Because you are mine." "You can't own me! You are no one to me except a stranger!" I scream, pushing him away but he doesn't move. Not even an inch. His fingers tighten around my shoulders, sending a shiver down my spine. "Today," he whispers, voice like ice, "I'll show you exactly what I am to you." He grabs the corner of my dupatta, wraps it around my wrist, and holds my trembling, covered hand in his large one, dragging me toward the mansion's entrance. ___________________________________________ "Qubool hai." With that single word, my life seals itself with my enemy. The man I hate the most. Because if I hate someone, I drown in sin and now, that very someone has become my husband. My mehram. My test. "Welcome to my hell," his deep voice echoes, marking the beginning of my nightmare. This mind-blowing book cover made by Anjali aesthetic

This is a story of Winna Sanchiez, a young woman who is chosen to marry Joshua Zykov, a man she does not love. But as they lived together as husband and wife for a long time, she slowly realized that she was in love with her husband.

Satu berita miring sukses mengguncang dunia hiburan dan bisnis: Naruto Namikaze, model papan atas sekaligus putra bungsu konglomerat Namikaze Corp., dikabarkan menjalin skandal hubungan terlarang dengan Sasuke Uchiha, CFO muda dari Uchiha Holdings. ​Bagi Sakura Haruno, berita itu adalah hantaman keras yang seketika mematahkan hatinya. Selama bertahun-tahun, Sakura memilih menyembunyikan perasaan cintanya di balik topeng persahabatan demi tetap berada di sisi Naruto. Namun, melihat sahabat masa kecilnya beralih ke pelukan pria lain membuat Sakura tidak rela. Didorong oleh rasa patah hati yang mendalam, ia nekat menyusun rencana gila untuk merebut kembali hati Naruto-sebuah misi yang membawanya bersekutu dengan Hinata Hyuga, tunangan Sasuke yang sedingin es. ​Di tengah perang dingin, kecemburuan, dan gengsi yang membakar kedua belah pihak, Sakura dan Hinata mencoba membalikkan keadaan. Namun, di balik rumor besar yang mengancam reputasi mereka, ada rahasia dan maksud tersembunyi yang sengaja disimpan rapat oleh Naruto dan Sasuke. Akankah Sakura berhasil membuat Naruto berbalik mencintainya, ataukah permainan ini justru akan menghancurkan hubungan mereka selamanya? -Fanfiction Naruto by Sagi'sGoddes- NarutoxSakura, SasukexHinata, SasukexNaruto

This story is not just about love. It's about the kind of love that comes too late. About the words we don't say, the time we think we have, and the people we assume will always stay. Elena and Adrian's story is not perfect. It's quiet, painful, and real. If you've ever waited for someone to notice you... If you've ever loved someone silently... This story is for you.

"He was born to destroy the throne... She was destined to protect it. Somewhere between revenge and royalty they fell in love." He was not born cruel the world made him that way. A boy raised in shadows,with a name no one spoke with respect... a heart hardened into stone, untouched by kindness, untouched by mercy.Except for the ones he called his own. She was everything he was not, Light where he was darkness, Warmth where he was cold, A princess not defined by her crown, but by a heart that chose kindness even when the world did not deserve it. She loved without hesitation, Trusted without fear and believed... even in someone like him but this is not a simple love story. This is a chronicle of a kingdom built on secrets, of a past buried in betrayal, and of a truth powerful enough to destroy everything because when a heart that knows only hatred, meets a soul that knows only love something is bound to break. Will love soften the stone...or will darkness consume the light? This is not just a tale of a princess and a boy. This is a story of power, pain, and choices. A story where love is beautiful but never safe. 💔 The Chronicle of a Princess... and the boy who was never meant to love her.

Aashiqui ☆♡ Once upon a time, they believed in each other more than the world did. Ian - the boy with a broken guitar and bigger dreams. Raisa - the girl who painted his future with her faith and smiles. From classrooms to late-night calls, from cheering the loudest to falling apart in silence - life drifted them away, just when they needed each other the most. Now, Ian is a rising star, standing under the brightest lights... but carrying the shadow of the only girl who once promised to whistle for his success. Raisa is chasing a different dream, buried under books and broken memories, pretending she doesn't hear his songs on the spotify. They say growing up means letting go. But what about the notes you once wrote for each other, and never got to finish? A story about dreams, distance, heartbreak, healing - and the bitter-sweet notes we leave behind. Welcome to a story of promises, prayers, and love letters written between the lines. @Eleven_ember