Tears Stories

Ayla Mirza loved Ayaan Malik for years. Ayaan Malik loved her too. But love isn't always enough. One mistake destroyed everything between them. Now Ayla wants nothing to do with him, while Ayaan refuses to let her go. How far can someone go for the person they love? And what happens when love turns into obsession? "I stopped loving him." Unfortunately, he never stopped loving me.

Sara loved Arjun with everything she had. But one night... She overheard the truth. 👉 She was just a game to him. 👉 A revenge plan. 👉 A girl he wanted to destroy. That same night- She walked away. Silently. Broken. Pregnant. No goodbye. No explanation. No second chance. Years later... She returns. Not as the girl he betrayed. But as a woman the world fears. Powerful. Untouchable. Unbreakable. And Arjun? The man who laughed at her pain... Is now searching for her like his life depends on it. 👉 But what happens when the woman he destroyed becomes the one he can never reach? 👉 What happens when love returns... too late? 👑 This is not just a love story. 🔥 This is revenge. Redemption. Legacy.

#1 in Fragments and Flames series A life built behind closed doors, where silence is not peace but survival. Pain is learned quietly, and voices that should have been heard are buried before they can rise. In a world where appearances matter more than truth, some stories are never spoken...they are endured. And beneath that silence, everything begins. "Death is better than a life buried beneath silence!" ___________________ ❥ Start~ 17/06/2025🌷 ❥ End~ 23/07/2026🌷 ☞☜⁠ Ranking #373 in love out of 1.87M stories #1 in broken out of 60.6k stories #1 in fictionalcharacter out of 26.1k stories #1 in Shattered out of 2.98k stories #1& #2 in Burden out of 551 stories #2 in drama out of 374k stories #2 &#4 & #5 in Twist out of 9.87k stories #6 in evil out of 34.3k stories #2 & #4 & #5 in tears out of 22.8k stories #6 in separation out of 5.65k stories #6 in torture out of 9.51k stories #1 in familyissues out of 6.47k stories

Daisies A flower Juliet has loved since she was little. Juliet still has dreams about a family and her when she was younger. But Juliet never thought much about it as it was a bunch of dreams that didn't mean much to her. But one day after a brutal attack, 15 year old Juliet is left in critical condition. And once she wakes up she sees the people in her dreams. The Winter family was left heartbroken when their little girl got taken away from them during a simple trip into town. And after a busy day of hard work, the Winter family gets a call that their Juliet has been found. When Juliet disappeared, each one of them had different coping mechanisms even though some of them wasn't really healthy. Moving from California to Texas will bring up a lot of memories and questions for Juliet and the Winter family. Will they ever be answered? (I try to update as much as I can but school is always keeping me busy 😔)

"പ്രണയത്തിൻ്റെ അവസാനം എന്താന്ന് അറിയോ? അത് വേർപിരിയലാണ്... വിട്ടുകൊടുക്കലാണ്. ഈ ഒരു ജീവിതകാലം അത്രയും ഓർമിക്കാനുള്ള ഓർമകൾ സമ്മാനിച്ചാണ് അവൾ എന്നെ വിട്ടുപോയത്. അതു മതിയെനിക്ക്.... ആ ഓർമകൾ മാത്രം മതി...!". All the beauty has a little tragedy;

"Perhaps some people are written into our lives as chapters, not endings." I had seen movies and TV serials where it showed love at first sight, platonic relationship, friendship and all that. Never imagined one day I'll be the main character in my life and while juggling my life and career some stranger will enter my life and make it worth; though for little. He wasn't mine, I never asked him to be mine (though my heart always did wanted him🙂), it would have never happened....... But one day, changed everything. And everyone know what it was... Yes! Seeing him going to be someone's Permanent life partner - forever in this lifetime. The realization was total surprise, to me, my heart and to my brain. So to lighten my heavy heart I'm finally writing about it... about HIM, about US.

Aidith Morgana, talk of the town because of the recent dissapearence of her one and only family member, her brother Hauth, was on her way through the forest, when she sees a striking young man... .. .. .. Beant over a dead body with gold brown on its head Hair the same as her That body was of her brother... . . Aidith screamed and ran to tell the sherrif, but when the boy was brought in front of him, everyone was taken in by his charm and wisdom, and was said to be "Just checking the body" What will Adith do? What will happen when secrets and emotions unravel?

Thinking, I realise I must be deluded as I compare him to one of the literal angles plastered on the walls. The beauty, the angel complex, the sense that one is insignificant in comparison; it all correlates to *him*. To me, he literally looks like an angel on the wall of Versailles. **** She loves him. He loves her. Everything seems perfect. Until it isn't. **** A series of stories, each one corresponding to a song in Olivia Rodrigo's album 'you seem pretty sad for a girl so in love.'

"Bound by Rivalry, Tied by Fate" Ishika Mehra has always dreamed of a fairytale wedding - grand, filmy, and filled with love. But on her wedding day, her groom runs away, leaving her humiliated in front of hundreds. In a desperate bid to save families' respect, her father's best friend proposes the unthinkable: marriage to Aarav Rathore - the arrogant, strict, and devilishly handsome CEO she has hated since childhood. Aarav Rathore, the disciplined and ruthless businessman who swore he would only marry for business, never expected to be tied to his fiery childhood rival. The same girl who could make his blood boil with just one look. The girl he took endless pleasure in irritating. The girl he could never stand. Now forced to live under the same roof in a traditional joint family, the two sworn rivals must navigate a marriage neither wanted. Every encounter sparks a battle - sharp words, childish pranks, and sizzling tension. But beneath the fights and endless teasing, something dangerously addictive is beginning to bloom. Will their lifelong rivalry destroy them? Or will the same hatred slowly turn into an intense, unforgettable love? A story of forced proximity, family drama, sharp banter, and slow-burn romance - where hate has never tasted so sweet. ---

Hi there, this book is most containing what I role play. You will find my original characters and characters I may prefer to rp as. This does not mean I won't rp as other characters.

(Book 3 of Vanished) Ten months have passed since the adults vanished. Darkness still hangs over Simcoe, and those who remain live in fear of what Ashley is planning. Having developed all the mutant powers, Ashley has only one goal: to kill everyone, especially the mutant child. Everyone knows it. But one person is determined to stop her. They've survived skin-burning storms and a deadly illness that wiped half their population, but this is danger worse than anything before. As Ashley's and Divina's endgames draw closer, stopping what's coming won't just leave scars, but it will demand sacrifices, and death may come from the most unexpected places.

Abhijit's unwavering devotion becomes Vansh's only shield when he is broken, abandoned, and shunned by the world. Years later, standing at the threshold of a new life, Vansh is forced to choose between his future and the brother who once held him through hell. He chooses wrong. Now, burdened by guilt and regret, Vansh must face the question that will define him forever-can repentance mend what betrayal shattered, or has he lost the devotion of the one person who loved him without condition? Once, Abhijit stood at the edge of an impossible choice-his own life, or his brother's. He did not hesitate. He chose love. He chose sacrifice. He chose to stay. Years later, that same brother becomes the hand that wounds him. Betrayal cuts deeper than any hardship he once endured. Now the question is no longer about sacrifice, but about mercy. Can a heart that gave everything learn to forgive what shattered it? And if forgiveness comes... will the fracture ever truly heal?

If you ever wanted to read something about silent cries and battles- may it be because of love or life itself- then you can always stop by and read this. It might not be that much, it's not a perfect piece, but I hope you can feel the proses or poems' message for you. Dive deep, and enjoy reading- poet heart♡

"I do not want this life. Why can't you get it? I never loved this. I. WANT. A. BLOODY. NORMAL. LIFE!" I yelled at him. He looked at me. "Don't yell at me little girl. I f you do this for us just for this time, I can pay your student loans." He told me. I became silent. I need money. But wait, "Did you say 'us'? I asked him. "Yes, us." He snapped two fingers and two people came to the view. My eyes widened. Oh my fuck! .......................................................................................................................... Chloe Ariana Anderson is a in her last year of college. She is a nerd. a beautiful nerd. She loves music and books. She wants to be an writer. But what happen when she meet her past again? But this time, not alone. Xander Dimitri Smirnov is a billionaire who owns multiple companies not to mention a powerful Russian mafia leader. he is a total womanizer. But he gets rejected by a normal girl. What will he do now? Most importantly what will both of them do when they meet in a different situation? A situation Chloe wants to avoid but Xander loves. MATURE CONTAIN- VIOLENCE, STRONG LANGUAGE AND SMUT AT THE LAST CHAPTERS OnadhiGirl

Emily - We are together Eun-Jin - Always Taehyung- Girls if you are done with your heart touching speeches , then come down we are leaving. He sighs but eventually smiles, watching the girls coming down , Emily who tripped , and eunjin on the floor laughing holding her stomach. __________________________________________________ Emily's soul shattered upon hearing the news Eun-Jin - Oppa ...she muttered in an inaudible whisper. Taehyung felt numb , soon his eyes filled with tears watching his sister . ___________________________________________________ Taehyung- I loath you , from the core of my heart With that he left Emily's knees touched the ground upon hearing his bitter words . She broke down completely. And with that her last hope shattered. __________________________________________________ Kim Taehyung- A successful businessman , CEO of Kim entertainment. He leads a luxurious life , and has everything that one will dream of . But is suffering and baring the wounds of his past , loss of his loved once's . It's been years since he genuinely smiled with his whole heart. Just keeps himself busy do he can escape his past . But can he , once he encounters the person he hates the most ? Park Emily - A successful woman, living with her father ,works in a stable company ( Australia) . Happy and joyful, but in others eyes . Trapped in a painful guilt, which keeps her awake every night . Till when will she keep pretending? But there fates will give them chances .... Wanna experience a roller coaster of emotions, and drama . Join in . This is my first time writing, guys just be patient. Love you , hope you enjoy it . 😭❤️ #rank 66 in ending - 4/6/25 #rank 23 in KTHff - 18/6/25 #rank 30 in ending - 10/7/25 #rank 20 in Vff -15/8/25

මුල් බහින වෛරයෙන් උඩු දුවන් ආලයක්....🤍 වෛරය බලවේග දාම ඝාතන පුනර්භවය නුවර... මේ හැමදෙයක්ම එකතු උන ඒක වෙනස්ම කතාවක්... DEPRESSION~🤍

Previously known as "The Ceo And His Hijabi" *** The night was dark. Ruthless and forbidden. It was like the murkiness was calling him in the arms of lurking demons, the demons which had always been there with him, teasing him mocking him. He stood before the window, looking down at the city, which was glittering as if thousands of stars have descended down from the sky, each scattering as far as a human eye could see. The tall buildings stood there, an aura of pride surrounding them, reminding him the consequences of the evil power that he had faced. His heart was beating in a sinful rhythm but the devil, oh the devil, he stood there in the darkness as if it was his own cloak, his own shelter. "Tell me this is a lie," The little Muslimah whispered. Her voice hoarse with emotions, her throat perched from all the crying that she had done in the past hour. The truth that laid before her had broken her. "Either you believe the artificial lie or realize the truth lying before your eyes." His voice was cold, devoid of any emotion. His mind but his heart, it was in chaos. A cry of pain escaped the Muslimah's lips but he stood there, unwavering, listening to the tortured soul. "How long? How long have you kept this from me?" She questioned him. Her green eyes held a fire which he had never seen before. It was dangerous because it could consume her, becoming the reason for her own downfall. He knew after telling her the truth there was no coming back but he was a man of character and no matter how comforting a lie is, he would always go for the truth even if it meant chaos.

Meaningless drifts through the quiet spaces between thought and feeling, where words linger like smoke in a midnight car. A collection of reflections, fragments, and fleeting truths, it explores the subtle weight of existence, the irony of moments we clutch only to watch slip through our fingers, and the beauty hiding in small, overlooked fragments of life. Dark red and maroon bleed through its pages, a dance of roses and shadows, vanilla-sweet nostalgia, and the soft hum of music you hear only when the world is asleep. It is a mirror to the restless heart, the late-night wanderer, the dreamer who searches for meaning in meaninglessness. Here, every line whispers, every pause matters, and the reader becomes both spectator and participant in a journey that refuses easy answers-but never refuses emotion.

*Silk and Gravity* is a poetry collection about the delicate tension between freedom and surrender-between the things we release and the things we cannot help but fall toward. Through love, desire, pleasure, fear, grief, and the quiet intimacy of being alive, Verena Ciprian explores softness in all its contradictions: its beauty and fragility, its wildness and strength, its longing to remain untamed even as something begins to pull. Divided into three movements-*Silk, The Pull, and Gravity*-the collection drifts from curiosity and uninhibited pleasure into the uncertain space between holding on and letting go, before arriving at the terrifying and tender act of surrender. Because gravity is not only what makes us fall. Sometimes, it is what teaches us where we belong.

𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐬. . . mason thames 07, 25, 22 - 12, 6, 22