Traumalove Stories

What if silence wasn't absence... but memory with its breath held? Soulbook is not just a collection. It's a poetry book with a heartbeat - echoing stories too soft to speak, and too sacred to forget. Between pauses and prayers, between the echo of his name and the absence of his voice - these verses were never meant to impress. They were meant to release. It's about a girl who stayed. A boy who chose silence. And a love that returned through paper and ink when even God whispered, "Write." If you've ever loved without being held, if you've ever spoken through silence - this book already knows your name. Because some stories aren't meant to be told. They're meant to be felt.

Love? Why would I believed in love? They only hurt us. Ravii said not knowing her future will be. Not only with love, but also with her soulmate, Xavier.

He says she's safe. He smiles when she's scared. And every door she opens leads back to him.

Their paths were never meant to cross. But when they do, it's anything but gentle-magnetic, undeniable... and quietly dangerous. Mehak, with her quiet strength and hidden scars, steps unknowingly into the life of Rudra Rathore-a man wrapped in power, silence, and shadows. As their worlds collide, something stirs in him that he thought was long buried. But when two people carry bruised hearts and untold histories, is love enough to heal what the past refuses to forget?

He was reckless - smoking, drinking, breaking hearts just to feel something. I was calm. Guarded. Still learning how to breathe after loving the wrong person. We weren't supposed to mean anything to each other. But then he started to change - not because I asked him to. He just did. Everyone saw it. Everyone knew. Except us. His last tattoo was my first. And now, all I have left is the version of him that only I got to see.

🖤 The Memory That Lied 🖤 "I remember everything. He remembers nothing. Or so he says." Kylie Leister thought she buried the past - until it walked back into her office wearing a smile and a suit. Now she's pretending. He's chasing. And nothing feels real anymore. A story of twisted fate, forgotten truths, and a love that might not belong to this lifetime. Some memories don't fade... They lie.

⁠☞The Mafia's Broken Bride⁠☞ Boss... we got the location of the orphanage. The girl we asked about... ??? Silence. The kind that suffocates walls. And for the first time in years... he breathed. A slow inhale. Like a man who had been drowning and finally found air. "Let's go..." he said. Two words. But his men felt the storm behind them. Other side... "Plzzz nahiii Dai maa... haam aap se vinti karte haii madad kijiye. Dai maa..." a girl cried. ["Please no, Dai Maa... I beg you... please help me... Dai Maa..."] Her voice trembled like a broken prayer in an empty temple. "Open the door! Leave her!" Dai Maa cried from outside, her frail hands banging against the wood. Her cries were desperate. Helpless. The man inside laughed darkly. "Yese kaise chhordu... I mahine se dekh raha hu... ek kis ke maafi chaal se maara us budhiya ne... teri wajah se..." he snarled. ["How can I just leave you... I've been watching for a month... that old woman ruined my plan because of you... because of you..."] His breath reeked of alcohol and hatred. He stepped closer. Too close. The girl stumbled back, her back hitting the cold wall. Her heartbeat pounded violently in her ears . He leaned in, invading her space, gripping her arm harshly. She cried out "Aah... nahi... nahiii!" ["Ahh... no... nooo!"] Her tears fell uncontrollably. Fear wrapped around her like chains. Outside, Dai Maa kept screaming. Inside, the room felt smaller. Darker. Suffocating. © 2026 Kaashi. All Rights Reserved. This story is a work of fiction. Any reproduction or copying without permission is strictly prohibited.

He swore he'd never fall in love again. Five years later, Alexander Walker keeps his promise cold, ruthless, untouchable. The billionaire everyone fears. The man who feels nothing. Until her. Rose Edwards. Soft voice. Gentle eyes. The one thing he can't control. Now he's breaking every rule he made for himself. Every glance pulls him deeper. Every touch feeds his obsession. But love has a dark side... and when Lawrence Bennett returns with secrets that could burn everything down, Rose finds herself caught between two men one who would die for her, and one who might destroy her. In Alex's world, love isn't tender. It's possession. And once he has you... he never lets go.

"Escape is a choice... but never a chance." After witnessing her father's brutal death, Y/N is dragged into the hands of the man responsible-Jeon Jungkook, a dangerously obsessive man who vows to make her his wife. Trapped inside a mansion with no exits and rules written in fear, Y/N learns quickly that disobedience has consequences. Jungkook's chains aren't just physical-they're emotional, psychological, and terrifyingly seductive. Because he doesn't just want her to stay. He wants every piece of her: her fear, her hate... and eventually, her love. And the more she fights, the deeper she falls into his psychopath grip. A grip that might ruin her... or claim her forever.