Unrequitedlove Stories

(English): The Fake Young Master Stopped Competing After Getting Pregnant Title (Chinese): 假少爷怀孕后不争了 Author: 苓心 (Líng Xīn) Qi Yuan was a "cannon fodder" fake young master. After the real young master returned, Qi Yuan targeted him in every possible way. He even plotted to sleep with the real young master's friend-a certain "Crown Prince" of a top-tier family. In the later stages, he continued to stir up trouble and court death, which eventually led to severe paranoia and mental instability. Ultimately, he and his unborn child died together. Living his life over again, the fake young master has decided he is done fighting.   Disclaimer: This book is not mine. I am only translating this via MTL for my own amusement in my leisure time. Since I am my own editor, please beware of inconsistent pronouns, bad grammar, and other errors. Please refrain from promoting your artwork here or asking to adapt this novel into a comic. Thank you for understanding!

သူ့ကိုမှ သေလောက်အောင်ချစ်မိနေတဲ့ ကျွန်တော့်လိုလူကို ဘယ်သူနဲ့မဆို အချိန်မရွေး ထကြိုက်သွားဖို့ ကြိုးစားနေတဲ့ သူတစ်ယောက်လို့ထင်နေခဲ့သတဲ့...

In the beating, chaotic heart of Mumbai, the Thakur twins-Agastya and Aarav-are two halves of a single soul. Agastya is the fierce, unbreakable soldier training for the Special Forces, a wild storm hidden beneath sharp sarcasm. Aarav is the gentle, empathetic medical intern, a calming sea who heals everyone around him. For twenty-seven years, nothing has ever come between them. Not their career paths, not their differing natures, and certainly not the unbreakable bond they share. Until the night their parents drop a sudden bomb that changes everything. To honor a decades-old family friendship, a double marriage alliance is announced. Aarav is betrothed to Ananya Mehta-their loud, vibrant childhood best friend and the only girl Aarav has ever gently loved. Simultaneously, Agastya is promised to Purvi, a quiet, mysterious artist who prefers the silence of her canvas to the noise of the world. To the families, it is a dream come true. To the world, it is a perfect match. But behind closed doors, a silent tragedy unfolds. Agastya has been secretly, deeply in love with Ananya for as long as he can remember, masking his raw adoration under childish bickering. Now, trapped between his fierce loyalty to his brother and the agony of a breaking heart, Agastya chooses to suffocate his own feelings to protect Aarav's happiness. As wedding preparations begin, a web of unspoken words, hidden glances, and sudden guilt begins to tighten around the four leads. In a game where loyalty costs a lifetime of misery and love feels like an act of betrayal, can the twin brothers survive the ultimate test? Or will the ties that bind them finally be torn apart by the girl they both love?

For sixteen years, Shaydari Sinha has loved the boy next door. Not loudly. Not dramatically. Just quietly...through shared lunches, unfinished homework, midnight phone calls, family vacations, heartbreaks that weren't hers, and every birthday candle Arunoday Oberoi ever blew out. He has always been home. When Shaydari loses her parents at twenty-two, her world comes crashing down overnight. Forced to abandon her dreams and take over her father's modest catering business, she learns to survive instead of living. Arunoday never leaves her side. But somewhere between childhood and adulthood, life begins pulling them in different directions. The Oberois become one of the city's most influential families.Shaydari becomes a woman who belongs behind kitchen doors rather than ballroom chandeliers. And then comes Vartika Jain. Elegant. Accomplished. Effortlessly graceful. The woman everyone believes is perfect for Arunoday. Including his mother. As old friendships are tested by expectations, social status, and years of words left unsaid, Shaydari finds herself wondering if loving someone silently is the bravest thing she's ever done......or the biggest mistake of her life. Some people say home is a place. For Shaydari, it has always been a person.

I was never meant to be the main character. Six months, that was our deal, A fake relationship.. He needed me not for love but for six months to pretend to play the role of his perfect girlfriend. I told myself it was only an act. A contract with an expiration date. But somewhere between in his cold games and his unexpected kindness, I broke the first rule--- I fell for him. ("You feel like the main character aren't you? Everyone around you cares for you and I..I am just a side character even in my own story.") James look at me with fury in his eyes "I told you not to make a mess, but you still have to do it." He said it and just took her hand with him. He saw her clothes dirty, but didn't even notice my bleeding hand. It's hurting me, Everyday feels like a choice : Stay hurt or leave and lose. Because in his story, I was never supposed to be the main character..

Olivia Lambert has spent years fading into the background. While everyone cheers for Ryan Calloway, the football star, the golden boy, the boy who stole her heart. Olivia has always watched from the sidelines, knowing he could never see her the way she sees him. Especially after he falls in love with her cousin. But when one devastating event shatters Ryan's perfect life, the people who once surrounded him disappear. Everyone except Olivia. As heartbreak, complicated feelings, and impossible choices pull them into each other's lives, Olivia is forced to confront the one question she's spent years avoiding How much of herself is she willing to lose for someone who was never truly hers to begin with? Because sometimes, the hardest battle isn't fighting for the person you love. It's knowing when to let them go

"For her, the mangalsutra was a sacred vow of eternal love. For him, it was a golden noose." Piya Khanna grew up believing in one truth: she was destined to be Hriday Oberoi's wife. Bound by a childhood promise made between two best friends and fueled by her own silent, years-long devotion, she stepped into the Oberoi mansion as a blushing bride, dreaming of a fairy tale. But the fairy tale shattered before the first night ended. Hriday Oberoi-the cold, ruthless heir to the Oberoi empire-doesn't see a partner when he looks at Piya. He sees a shackle. He sees the woman who stands between him and Alisha, the woman he truly loves. Forced into marriage by his father's emotional blackmail, Hriday makes a silent vow of his own: to make Piya regret ever saying "I do." While Piya struggles to find her place in a house filled with cold glares and whispered secrets, Hriday spends his nights in the arms of another. He is determined to break her spirit until she begs for a divorce. But what happens when the fragile girl he spent months destroying finally stops fighting for him? What happens when the "perfect wife" decides she's had enough of the golden cage? As secrets from the past emerge and the weight of his own cruelty begins to haunt him, Hriday realizes too late that the woman he pushed away was the only soul who ever truly belonged to him. Can love survive the fire of pure hatred? Or will Hriday be left haunted by the memory of the wife he regretted... until it was too late?

Another boring party-until she ruined it. Alina Malik. My boss's sister. A disaster in designer. She stumbled toward me-barefoot, heels swinging from her fingers, eyes red-rimmed and wild. Makeup smudged. Hair a mess. Dress slipping off her shoulder like she was begging to be seen. "Oh, abs," she giggled, clinging to my arm like she had any right. I didn't move. Didn't return the smile. Just stared. "Why have you been ignoring me, jerk?" she slurred. My jaw tightened. "You know why." "No, I don't!" she snapped, voice cracking. "I told you I liked you-and you blocked me! Who does that?!" "Someone who never wanted to hear it," I said flatly. "Now let go." She ripped her hand away, eyes blazing. "Why don't you like me?!" I didn't blink. Didn't flinch. Looked her dead in the eye. "Because there was never anything to like." She froze. "You're loud. Immature. Clingy. You create chaos and call it love. You throw tantrums like a child who's never been told no." Her mouth parted, stunned. I stepped closer, voice like ice. "You weren't special, Alina. You were tolerated. Only because you're my boss's sister. If it weren't for him, I would've shut you down the second you opened your mouth." Her eyes filled with tears. "Every message. Every fake smile. Every pathetic attempt to get close-I let it slide because I didn't want to lose my job. Not because I cared." Her lower lip trembled. "You don't mean that..." "I never liked you. Not for a second. You were a walking headache. A spoiled brat playing pretend in heels." She looked like she couldn't breathe. "You built a fantasy out of my silence and called it love. That's not my fault-that's your delusion." She blinked, searching for anything kind in my face. I gave her nothing. "You were nothing to me, Alina. Not then. Not now. Not ever." A tear rolled down her cheek. "So save yourself the embarrassment. Stop chasing shadows. And leave me the hell alone."

you and i were always meant to stay best friends. that was the plan... until my heart went completely off script. | this is an epistolary |

Amòra, daughter of Ninat, was born from loss and found in the silence of the forest. She was never meant to survive. Yet she was taken in by Jake Sully and Neytiri and raised among the Omaticaya as one of their own. Growing up alongside Kiri, the two girls formed an unbreakable bond - something deeper than sisterhood, which they called a twin flame. But Amòra has always been different. Too quiet. Too strange. Too much. When war breaks out again and the Sully family flees to the reefs of the Metkayina, Amòra finds herself drowning in a world that does not understand her. The ocean rejects her, people whisper about her, and even her strength begins to falter. Then there is Ao'nung: proud, cruel and impossible to ignore. What begins as resentment slowly twists into something neither of them can control. But when hurt turns to harm and the truth comes too late, Amòra must decide who she is beyond the pain and whether some bonds are meant to be broken. This is a story of belonging, grief, identity and a love that arrives too late to be saved. 4/32 edited Started: 05/14/2026 Ended? Disclaimer: This is a fan-made story based on the world of Avatar and Avatar: The Way of Water, originally created by James Cameron. All canon characters, settings, and elements belong to their respective creators and rights holders. This work is created for entertainment purposes only, with no intent of profit or infringement. Number 1 in #ocnavi Number 1 in #enemiestoalmostlovers Number 1 in #emotionalhurt Number 1 in #twinflame

Inspired by a true story. Some memories are real, some details have been changed, but the feelings were always genuine.

Conrad loved Celestia first. Iris loved Conrad quietly. Years later, Conrad has the life he always wanted, but when Iris walks back into it, he begins to question a connection neither of them ever chose. Some people are meant to find each other. Not necessarily to stay.

⌞ 𝙒𝙝𝙮 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙠𝙞𝙨𝙨 𝙢𝙚? 𝙄'𝙢 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙝𝙖𝙡𝙛 𝙖𝙨 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙮... ⌝ 𝐼𝑁 𝑊𝐻𝐼𝐶𝐻 the great Trojan War isn't only about Helen and her lovers' quarrel, but of the hearts broken in the process. ⚡︎ period : trojan war arc, 1250-1180bc ⚡︎ started : 21/08/2026 ⚡︎ finished :

What should have been a routine lift ride turns into a twenty-four-hour prison for two young Na'vi who can barely stand the sight of each other. Neteyam and Ao'nung have spent years trading insults, provoking fights and ignoring each other. Trapped together with no way out, each passing hour forces them to confront parts of themselves that they have hidden from everyone. Ao'nung carries a love he knows can never be returned. Neteyam harbours a fear so consuming that it has turned into cruelty. As the hours crawl by, their harsh words turn into painful confessions. The lift grows quieter, but the tension between them becomes unbearable. By the time the doors finally open, neither of them is the same person who stepped inside. Some prisons are made of steel. Others are built from fear. 4/9 edited Started: 07/27/2026 Ended:? Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction set in an alternate Avatar universe. I do not own Avatar or any of its characters. This story explores fictional themes of fear, prejudice, emotional repression, and unrequited love. The beliefs and actions of the characters are part of the narrative and are not intended to promote or endorse discrimination or hatred.

A re‑imagined Helluva Boss tale weaving heartbreak, fate, and long‑buried bonds-when Prince Stolas Goetia survives a murder plot ordered by his cold wife Stella, he turns straight to the one person he's never truly stopped thinking about: Blitzø, now a sharp‑tongued top‑tier assassin. Offering a contract-kill Stella in exchange for lending his all‑powerful star‑spell book-their deal drags back 25 years of unspoken history: a lonely royal boy, a scrappy circus imp, one perfect stolen friendship, and painful promises life tore apart. Both grew up wealthy or ruined, carrying empty lives and heavy hearts-Stolas trapped in a loveless marriage yet loving his daughter Octavia deeply; Blitzø losing his dream circus, family, and everything he held dear until building his own messy found family. Now together again, business lines blur: old laughter returns, soft feelings wake up, and they slowly realize-revenge might be easy... but facing why they never truly let go is the hardest thing of all.

At Highland, everyone has a place. Some people are born at the top. Others spend their lives looking up. Will never expected the new boy to change anything. Then feelings got involved. Secrets followed. And soon, the people at the top began falling. Who is moving the pieces? And with people you love involved what lengths are you ready to go to inorder to achieve whatever it is you chase ? ---.

What happens when your friend tells your crush that you like him... and his answer isn't what you hoped for? Shruti never planned to confess her feelings to Ayush. She never even got the chance. One day, one of her friends decided to tell him the truth- "My friend likes you." And Ayush's answer was simple. No. What seemed like a small moment slowly turned into a story of awkwardness, friendship, hidden feelings, and the kind of love that doesn't always get a happy ending. Because sometimes, the hardest part isn't falling for someone... it's realizing they were never falling for you. 🥀

At twenty-five, he has little to show for his life. Unemployed and living with his mother, he spends his days smoking, watching porn, staring at himself in the mirror, and wondering why everyone else seems to know where they're going. Still living with grief of his father's passing a decade ago, the woman he loved has married someone else, and the future has a big wall he doesn't know how to climb.

Chrissy can handle rejection. What she can't handle is maybe. Years after quietly getting over the man she once wanted, Jay walks back into her life-and this time, the attraction they spent years pretending wasn't there is impossible to ignore. There are late-night conversations, old feelings, stolen kisses, blurred boundaries, and enough tenderness to make hope feel reasonable. But being wanted is not always the same as being chosen. And when Chrissy finally asks the question she's been avoiding, she discovers that sometimes the most painful answer isn't no. It's I don't know. The Space Between Us is a short novel inspired by real-life experiences about attraction, almost-love, heartbreak, self-forgiveness, and learning that some people don't have to become villains for us to realise they cannot give us what we need. Some stories are about finding love. This one is about what happens in the space between wanting someone- and choosing yourself.

An ordinary girl gets a second chance at life, forcing her to confront the dreams, fears, and choices she left behind.