Unansweredquestions Stories

A random friend request. Seventeen unexpected days. One connection neither of them saw coming. Shiven was a stranger. Ruhanika never thought he would become someone she couldn't forget. And then , just like that , he disappeared. 𝗦𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝗽𝗲𝗼𝗽𝗹𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝘆 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘀. 𝗦𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝗼𝗻𝗹𝘆 𝗻𝗲𝗲𝗱 𝘀𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝗱𝗮𝘆𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗮 𝗺𝗮𝗿𝗸. 'Credit of all the pictures i have used in ff goes to their rightful owners.'

Above an endless sea of clouds, humanity has built a world that was never meant to touch the ground. Altair Academy stands at the heart of this civilization-a place where students learn to preserve the fragile world their ancestors built through biotechnology, sustainable systems, and one guiding principle: there is no waste to waste. For Zoe, the clouds have always been home. The world below them is spoken of only in fragments, buried beneath old records and warnings no one questions anymore. Then there is the Vortex. A vast spiral in the cloud sea, surrounded by strange electromagnetic disturbances and powerful enough to disrupt the technology around it. Most people see it as a natural phenomenon. Zoe isn't so sure. When she and Caiden are given the opportunity to descend through it, curiosity becomes something far more dangerous. Because beneath the clouds is not empty space. There is another world. An abandoned one. Because beneath the clouds is something no one at Altair Academy was prepared to find. And the deeper they go, the more they discover that the history they were taught may have been carefully preserved-and carefully altered. "What if we're not supposed to go down there?" Zoe asked. Caiden looked toward the dark center of the Vortex. "Then why build a world that makes us curious enough to try?" She glanced at him. "That's not an answer." "No," he said. "But it's the reason I'm going." Some truths lie beyond the clouds. And sometimes, discovering the truth means deciding what deserves to survive.

A small, sleepy, town is the idealic place to live. Or so Lilly Hayes thought... When tragedy strikes she isn't happy with the lack of information. It seems like the only answers she's getting are about what isn't found. She takes things into her own hands to find the truth behind the gruesome murder that's upended her whole life. What will she find?

A girl named Emily, a wolf, old and new friends, new enemies, an underground magic school with no civilization in sight. What could go wrong? Many...Many things my friends. Emily is a normal girl until that one night. She faces challenges that no other 11 year old girl would've. Feelings are mixed for her. She is forced to keep to many secrets. Will she burst? Will she keep them? Read to find out!

5 years after barely escaping the fire that killed her family and destroyed her home, Venus Scarlett lives in underground New York with her younger sister. They were the only two Scarletts to escape the fire... or so they thought. After her Father's final breath telling her to always stay out of sight and out of knowledge of the world, Venus becomes curious as to why and what secrets her family had kept.

Am I Enough? This is not a story with answers. This is a story made of questions. A quiet mind that kept wondering- Was I ever enough? Or was I just someone easy to leave behind? Through pages of doubt, comparison, breaking, and silence, this book walks through the thoughts we hide, the insecurities we never say out loud, and the questions that stay even when everything else is gone. Not every story heals. Not every heart finds closure. Some feelings remain- soft, heavy, and unanswered. And maybe... you will find a piece of yourself in these pages.

She lived in a world of colors and sketches. He thrived in a realm of codes and logic. When Adhya, a fiery and ambitious Interior Designing student, is forced to seek help from a cold, enigmatic Computer Science genius, sparks fly-not of love, but of conflict. Their worlds clash, their minds battle, yet an unexplainable pull keeps drawing them together. As deadlines tighten and tensions rise, Adhya realizes this is more than just a project. It's a game of power, intellect... and something dangerously close to desire. But will their differences build them up-or tear them apart?

Some personal thoughts on life and some unanswered questions. They say when you don't have anyone who will listen to you or who will understand it's better to write it down, so here I am writing down what I feel.

Maya Violet Jane has been running all her life to survive . Her parents died when she was ten years old. The only keepsake of her mother's memory is an old pendant. Crowds and attention are her enemies, and she's always preferred to blend into the shadows. For years, a shadow follows Maya. She thinks the shadow haunts her, but it is not a force of darkness-it is Adrian Stuart Knight, her protector, guiding her toward her true power. Alone, they are formidable, but together, they become a force beyond love. As the stakes rise, Maya must learn to trust the one person who has been watching over her all along and unlock the strength within her to fight against the dark forces hunting her and unlocking hidden secrets.

Abbigal and Judea Carter. James Louis Bentley. Andrew and Rosie Lanely. Rory and Donny Justice. Felix and Cally (Emma) Ferguson. Abby has a weird obsession with the color blue, James is being stalked by the dead, Rosie's tomboy style keeps getting ruined by a love of fashion and make up, Rory keeps waking up in mid-transformation, Felix is being folloe=wed by a gaint dragon, and Cally keeps being called to a mysterious lake-side cabin that no one else can see. They were all raised together. Not by their parents. Who they've never met. For 14 years, they were denied answers to their questions. But what happens when they're kidnapped by 10 very familiar people?

When Sarah receives an anonymous letter urging her to find a mysterious man at a long-abandoned address, she's drawn into a night of unraveling secrets. As she steps into the decaying halls of 322 Elm Street, what begins as a search for answers turns into a haunting discovery. A dead man, a cryptic message, and the eerie echo of her own voice from the past-Sarah soon realizes that the man has been waiting for her, tied to a forgotten promise she doesn't remember making. Time is running out, but for whom?

His smile. His eyes. How he laughs. I love him so much. Why do I love him? I don't know. I don't know. Why don't I know?!!

A collection of short stories and writings I have created over the past several years. I never thought these would be shared. Here we go I guess....

What happens to a sock in a laundry basket? Does it disappear like a card in a trick?

They were ready to leave. The van was ready, the bags were packed. They had stopped at the lake one last time before finally going, but something was missing. Noll decided to disappear in the endless forest, completely alone, with no phone or any way of contact. The first one finding him, sees something she never wanted to see. She wanted to see him smile -and she did, one time- but she couldn't ask for it that moment. She didn't smile... why would he? They talked and she could understand. Truth to be said: she never had a clue. It was cruel to ask him to smile, when she herself was crying. "You must never forget your past, not even try, no matter how painful it is. It was the pain you lived that made you the way you are now." Alright! I was dying from boredom so I decided to write this. Obviously Naru-centric, who else would it be. I don't own Ghost Hunt or any of its characters! Wish I did... Hope you enjoy!

Hooker: (I write, you read. Own your words, or else the ink they escape from will bleed, leaving a mark that cannot be erased. The irony, that the flee was never an escape.) ♥️ This story is an enchants, A conspiracy an unwritten ,unsolved puzzle . A story of both thrill and pain. Wishing they both weren't the same. The poem encircles both the heartbreak of an individuals life , a special bond that has been token away, not by choice but by circumstance. RED INK, I present to all of my dearest readers. I hope you all enjoy the poem of fantasy ♥️ ✨ This poem took a lot of energy and effort to complete.My inner poet came out to play, intervening two distinct yet same tones, that I wish will touch your heart and connect to your soul like it did to mine while in making. Thank you all so much LOVE YOU!! Please show some love to my page by liking.commenting and sharing, please feel free to let me know any ideas or wishes you would like to see next ♥️♥️

"Eyes That Speak" is a captivating story about unspoken feelings, mysterious connections, and the confusion of love. A girl with a bold attitude and a heart hidden beneath layers of confidence finds herself caught between the past and the present when an unexpected note and a forgotten bracelet lead her down a path of secrets. As she uncovers hidden messages and deals with a girl who seems to know more than she lets on, she must decide whether to walk away from what could have been or chase after something she's not even sure exists. With suspense, twists, and a touch of mystery, this story is just the beginning of a journey that leaves readers questioning what's real and what's been hidden all along.

You wake up. Everything feels normal,Until it isn't. The same words repeat. The same moments rewind. The same day...starts again. Enzo knew something was wrong the moment it happened again. Same classroom. Same sunlight cutting across the desks. Same question from the same girl-word for word. At first, he thought it was déjà vu. Then it kept happening. Every time he steps into that room, the world resets. The same people repeat the same lines like they're trapped in a script. No one remembers. Except him. But the loop isn't perfect anymore. Small things are changing. A window that was never open. A sound that shouldn't exist. A presence that wasn't there before. And worst of all- Something is starting to notice that Enzo remembers. Is he stuck in a glitch... or is this planned? Why is he the only one who remembers? What is watching him from outside the loop? And what happens if the loop finally breaks? Now, escaping isn't enough. Because whatever is inside the loop... doesn't want him to leave. And this time... Enzo is starting to notice This isn't a second chance. It's a loop.

What if the person you thought you had forgotten was the one your heart never truly let go of? A decade passed. Life moved on. We found other people. We built lives that no longer had anything to do with each other. Or so I thought. Because some memories don't disappear just because you stop talking about them. Some feelings don't die. They simply learn how to hide. And sometimes, the hardest thing isn't losing someone- it's never knowing why they left. What could have been? Maybe we'll never know. Because we were too afraid to ask, too afraid to reach out, and too afraid to find out that the answer might hurt more than the silence. This is the story of an unfinished chapter, a question that survived a decade, and a heart that still doesn't know whether it is remembering... or hoping.

--- Story Description - The Things We Never Confess Some families don't fight. They don't scream. They don't break things. They just... hide everything inside silence. Ishaan Verma was only seventeen when his father died suddenly-leaving behind a house full of rituals, condolences, and fake sympathy. Everyone expected Ishaan to cry. Everyone expected him to be weak. But Ishaan didn't cry. He became quiet. Not because he was strong... but because something inside him stopped feeling normal. Grief turned into anger. Anger turned into emptiness. And emptiness turned into a dangerous question: "What if my father didn't die the way everyone says he did?" One night, Ishaan receives an anonymous message that shatters his world: "Your father didn't die the way you think." That single line changes everything. Now Ishaan is trapped between two wars: one outside, where he searches for the truth and one inside, where he battles guilt, rage, and the fear of becoming someone he won't recognize As he gets closer to the truth, he meets Anaya-a girl who isn't soft, isn't sweet, and doesn't pretend life is fair. She doesn't comfort him. She doesn't lie to him. She sees the darkness in him... and doesn't look away. But the more Ishaan digs, the more he realizes: his father's death is connected to secrets buried deep inside his family-secrets that were never meant to surface. And soon, Ishaan learns the scariest truth of all: > Sometimes the truth doesn't save you. Sometimes it changes you. Because in some stories... the villain isn't a stranger. It's the version of you that is born when the truth finally comes out. ---