Soft-romance Stories

Book Start:- 26th May 2026 मेरे दिल में जगह ख़ुदा की ख़ाली थी देखा वहाँ पे आज तेरा चेहरा है मैं भटकता हुआ सा एक बादल हूँ जो तेरे आसमाँ पे आ के ठहरा है। ｡*⁠✧✿◕◕✿✧*⁠。 Ira Sharma is a 24-year-old secretary to Rudra Khanna, and he trusts her more than anyone in his business and personal matters. Tushar Khanna is a 17-year-old high school student, still young and inexperienced, who suddenly finds himself married to his father's secretary under unexpected circumstances. After their marriage, life takes an uncertain turn. Will they remain strangers, living under the same roof with distance between them, or will time slowly break the walls between them and turn this forced bond into something deeper? As fate quietly plays its role, their journey becomes a question of trust, emotions, and the meaning of an unexpected relationship that neither of them ever planned for. "Ira..." his weak voice trembled as he looked at her from the hospital bed. "Promise me... you'll marry my son." Her eyes widened instantly. "Sir... what are you saying?" "I don't trust anyone else," he whispered painfully. "My enemies won't spare him after I'm gone. Only you can protect him." "But sir..." her voice shook. "He's just seventeen... and I'm older than him." "He'll turn eighteen in a few months," he said slowly. "I'll arrange the marriage papers before that... please, Ira. This is the last favor I'll ever ask from you." Tears filled her eyes as silence spread through the room. Because she knew... this wasn't a marriage. It was a dying father's last wish. ｡*⁠✧✿◕◕✿✧*⁠。 #1 lovelycouple [31/5/2026] #1 soft-romance [31/5/2026] #1 reverseagegap [3/8/2026] #1 cutecouple [23/8/2026]

(This is a rewrite to You Stayed Anyway) ────୨ৎ──── Two girls begin walking home together unplanned. Poppy is loud where the world expects softness. Bright, clumsy, shining, and incredibly impossible to ignore. Lena is quiet where others demand more. Quiet, observant, steady, and difficult to read. They shouldn't fit together as naturally as they do. But somewhere between shared lunches, park benches, rainy afternoons, and the habit of waiting for each other at the school gates, something gentle begins to grow. What starts as routine becomes comfort. What becomes comfort turns into longing. And what lingers long enough in the light may finally learn how to stay. This is a tender slowburn about being loved without having to become smaller, about the intimacy of ordinary days, and about two girls who fall for each other so quietly they almost miss it happening. ─────────

────୨ৎ──── Two girls begin walking home together by accident. ─────────

A very sweet and domestic story between Jeon Jungkook and Kim Taehyung. No unnecessary drama or bitches entry. Top tae Bottom kook

The story revolves around 2 boys, who were in same class but never got to know eachother, until suddenly one day of college event, the friendship sparked just from a single sentence, "What's the practical about?"!!!!. The whole class shipped them because of their closeness but both of them denied, will this friendship was really a friendship or will this turn into love someday? DISCLAIMER: This is a real-life story, so parts will be uploaded according to the spark happens between them. Hey there, Myself Serene, author of Unexpected series, get hooked with my stories to see what happens next.

A Dystopian Jimin Fanfiction. (NOTE: All pictures are AI) In a world where emotions are forbidden and memories are erased, love is the most dangerous rebellion of all. Under a cold and controlling regime, y/n lives quietly, destroying pieces of the past for a living. Then, she meets Jimin, a gentle singer and dancer who refuses to forget what freedom feels like. Hidden in abandoned stairwells and whispered conversations, their connection grows into hope. When Jimin is taken to Level Zero, a place designed to erase souls, y/n refuses to let him disappear. Through secret messages, quiet courage, and an underground resistance, she fights to bring him back. Because even when everything is taken away...Love still remembers, always.

The humidity of a Varanasi dusk doesn't care about your boundaries. It settles over the ancient stone steps, thick and unyielding, smelling faintly of river silt, burnt camphor, and roasted clay. On the terrace of the old Singh house, a piece of green glass caught the last dying ray of the saffron sun. Mishri adjusted her grip, her fingers steady against the worn wood of her slingshot. Her breath hitched in a moment of absolute, wicked focus. She wasn't aiming for a mango this time. She was aiming for the absolute, royal arrogance sitting across the boundary wall. Two meters away, on the adjacent balcony, Raiden didn't move. He sat in the shadows like a dark, silent silhouette carved out of American marble. The hood of his black sweatshirt was pulled low, a pair of sleek, glowing noise canceling headphones isolating him from the chaotic symphony of temple bells and barking street dogs below. He was thousands of miles away from the life he had left behind, yet his eyes were entirely vacant. He wanted quiet. He wanted to disappear. Thwack. The small pebble struck the iron railing of his balcony with a sharp, metallic screech, missing his shoulder by a mere inch. Raiden's head snapped up. His jaw clenched, his dark eyes narrowing through the messy strands of his hair as he pulled one side of his headphones down. Across the gap, Mishri didn't flinch. She simply slung the wooden weapon over her shoulder, her bright dupatta fluttering in the sudden evening breeze, and flashed him a sharp, teasing smirk that completely defied the strict discipline of her household. "Oye, America return Kanhaiya!" she called out, her voice a flawless blend of local slang and pure, unadulterated defiance. "Earphones nikaalo. In Banaras, if you don't listen to the noise, the noise comes looking for you." Raiden stared at her this local whirlwind in a faded salwar-suit who had just shattered his carefully constructed armor. In that single, heated glance, the quiet of the night evaporated.

Audrey Harris' life had always been simple and sure, until the unthinkable happens, leaving her and her four sisters in a new and unsure situation, which they must navigate through together. Just when Audrey thinks everything is going back to normal, he happens. Daniel Bouchard. A handsome, smooth-talker with a drinking problem. She was sure nothing would come of it, that is until she felt God leading her into a friendship with the stumbling drunkard she had met that September day. So, she makes up her mind; she'll be his friend, but nothing else will ever come of it.

BOOK 4 of WOUT 1967, Calcutta. During Diwali cleaning, eighty-five year old Bondhita stumbles upon an old, dust-covered trunk-sealed for decades, wrapped in memories. Inside, tucked between faded fabrics and forgotten trinkets, lies a diary. A diary dated 1899. As her wrinkled fingers trace the familiar handwriting, we are taken back in time- To the crisp winter days of her youth. To the moment her eyes first met his. A boy she never spoke to. A name she never dared to utter aloud. A presence she began to crave, like moonlight in darkness. But some stories bloom only in silence. Some hearts beat quietly, never meant to be heard. She loved him. Innocently. Deeply. And yet... he never knew. This is the story of a love that was never confessed-only written. Only remembered. A rose that bloomed in silence. A ROSE OF SILENCE is a tender tale of unspoken love, innocence, and longing-a haunting reminder that even the quietest hearts carry the loudest truths. Some roses bloom only once. And some... never get to be seen at all.

-WARNINGS, Stereotypes? Small curses-Annalise never fit in at her school she was known as the nerd. The teachers liked her she answered every question she was always reading. She knew she was a nerd and she's accepted that she even thought she wouldn't ever find true love until the popular boy Caleb caught her eye. He was the best player on the soccer team. He had a big friend group and was very popular among ladies but she never thought he would like her until one day.

Full book isn't available here... Khushi snuck onto a floor she wasn't supposed to be on to acquire her favourite actor's autograph. However, she had no clue how her life would evolve as a result of that one foolish decision, and she would find herself naked in the bed of the most popular businessman, Darsh Sinha. They had no choice but to marry each other to salvage their reputations. Would that marriage be blissful, or would it turn their lives completely upside down? Khushi yearned to love her husband, but Darsh refused to let her get close to his heart. One day, Khusi suffered an accident and lost all memories of Darsh. When she couldn't recognise him this time, Darsh felt empty and heartbroken. Would they be able to find their true love or would they end up divorcing each other according to the contract marriage at the end?

BOOK 3 of WOUT Ralph Willot is no stranger to mischief. Known for his daring pranks and unruly charm, he's the life of every room. But when Isabella Wellington, a quiet and elegant new student, enters the picture, Ralph's usual tricks take an unexpected turn. A harmless prank meant for his friend Roger leaves Isabella drenched in water, but she meets it with calm laughter instead of anger. Unfazed by his antics, she captures his attention in a way no one else ever has. Isabella is unlike any girl Ralph has ever met-poised, composed, and full of mystery. As their worlds collide, Ralph begins to realize that beneath her serene exterior lies a spirit that challenges everything he thought he knew about himself. In the world of pranks and games, can Ralph find something real? Or will Isabella's quiet strength be the one thing that he can't outwit?

"Some promises are not meant to be broken, especially the ones made by the heart" Divya Khurana's life had never been easy. Growing up away from the warmth of a complete family, she found her world in the quiet, unconditional love of her grandparents. Their strength shaped her into the person she promised herself she would become - brave, independent, and free. Ahaan Raichand, had a life most people would call perfect. Surrounded by love, comfort, and a family that adored him, there was only one thing missing - someone to give his entire heart to. Someone he had been waiting for. Someone he had once known as a 5-year-old girl who used to write letters to him. And somewhere between childhood promises and passing years, Ahaan had made one of his own - that one day, all his love would belong to her. Because some promises are special. And some stories are meant to come back to life. So let's dive into the story of two individuals - different worlds, different journeys - yet somehow destined for the same promised love. ~Ashynx_writes ✨✨✨

They said a devil could never love... until he met his sunshine. When two completely different worlds collide --one of light, one of darkness-- destiny begins to write its own twisted tale. She wasn't supposed to matter to him. And he wasn't supposed to feel anything. But fate doesn't follow rules-- and neither does love. Can love survive in a world built on blood and secrets? Or will her innocence be the price of his affection? (This is my first story, and I'm really excited to share it with you all. If you love romance with danger, emotion, and unexpected twists-- this one's for you.)

Kash aap hamare hote hamesha kei liye 🥀 ( I wish you were mine for forever 🥀 )

Self - made millionaire Never did I thought, the perfect man that I desired, right from my imagination would I come across to.. He's my to be... "Her Perfect" I know she's only a little girl striving to be independent, but little does she know... she needs me as much as I need her.. And I'm not gonna let her go ever, not that she'll ever leave..

In the quiet town of Willowmere-where lanterns rise over silver rivers and magic hums beneath the cobblestones-Ivy Thorne arrives hoping for a fresh start. A witch from a family bound by dangerous soul-tethers, she wants only to study in peace and keep her magic small. But Willowmere has other plans. Between enchanted classes and moonlit festivals, Ivy finds unexpected friends in Mira, a quick-witted empath; Ash, a loyal werewolf healer; and Rowan Hale, the scholar whose calm steadiness makes her magic spark in ways she can't explain. When an ancient tether awakens between Ivy and Rowan, old myths stir and new love blooms. As her past threatens to reclaim her, Ivy must decide what kind of bond she believes in-the one written in her blood, or the one she chooses for herself. The Witch of Willowmere is a cozy, romantic fantasy about friendship, courage, and the quiet kind of magic that feels like home.

When a sweet, 25-years old girl, pampered by family, self-made woman signs of an agreement of a job for a HR Manager, at the Bisht.CO she did not know, she would meet her old school love. A girl good in hiding emotions, a girl who likes to stay emotionally isolated but the same time emotionally available. A girl who continued to wait for HIM. When a cold but considerate, CEO of the Bisht.CO meets HER as the HR-manager of the design management, he already got ready to ignore her to save his old school love from his darkness. But Devika was rebelled to get him this time and not letting go, BELIEVING she can heal the scars she never made, forgetting her scars that were made. Dive in to witness two destined hearts who became the full stop of each other. A story of a letter that never reached but the words without the page finally did. #Soft-romance #Slow-Burn #Happy-ending #Emotionally Mature #Old-school Love #CEO #Butterflies in Stomach #New-Soft World #New Trend #Soft male lead #Caring female lead A story written by DEVOTION and ROYALTY. No cheating, no cruelty. No toxic nature in any family member. A hint of depression and self-insecurity #25 No smut #45 soft #107 cold #588 emotional #2 regular updates #407 ceo #5 soft-romance Main- #87 first-story

**The Girl on the Red Ducati** *A coming-of-age road story of chance encounters, growing up, and a summer that changed everything.* This short novel-complete in 9 chapters-follows the journey of a teenage biker through the wild beauty of Hokkaido, Japan. 🚨 **New episodes every Wednesday & Saturday (JST 9:00 AM)** 📍 **Starts June 14 with Chapters 1 & 2 released together!** I hope you take your time and enjoy the ride. **In the summer of 1989, in Hokkaido, Japan.** Michio, a 17-year-old high schooler from Tokyo, sets off alone on a motorbike trip across the island. Riding his beloved 250cc Yamaha, he meets two strangers who quietly reshape the path of his journey-and his heart. One is Jun, a bold and beautiful woman on a red Ducati. The other is Takahashi-san, an elderly man traveling with the spirit of his late wife, carrying her memorial tablet close to his heart. As Michio rides through the northern wilderness, he encounters freedom, grief, laughter, and the quiet stirrings of first love. But when a tragic event befalls a family he meets on the road, he's forced to confront the deeper questions of life: **What does it mean to grow up? To love-and to lose?** A gem of a road novel, filled with the wind of youth, the glow of Hokkaido, and a warmth that lingers long after the final page. Also available on Wattpad: 🌈 *The Amazing Inspiration about LGBTQ+ and Tanka* - A visual poetry collection combining crayon art and tanka poems about diversity, identity, and quiet strength. *By SamuraiSixCoin*