Beinginlove Stories

Still with you For those who quietly wonder if they're enough- may you be loved in a way that makes doubt feel unnecessary. A love Story of Gagan and Manasa Some people enter your life loudly. Some stay without making noise. She grows up believing love is conditional, so she learns to survive on ambition, silence, and control, convincing herself that hope is a luxury she can't afford. Then there's him. Unassuming. Steady. Present in ways she never asked for - and never knew she needed. What begins as proximity slowly turns into dependence. Not the dramatic kind, but the dangerous kind, where comfort feels safer than distance, and absence starts to ache. Between late nights, shared goals, unspoken fears, and quiet victories, something irreversible takes shape. But some comforts don't go unnoticed. Some successes invite the wrong kind of attention. And some people mistake trust for weakness. As the world around them grows heavier, threaded with secrets, loss, and intentions that refuse to stay buried - love is forced to stand its ground. Not against time, but against fear. Against doubt. Against the possibility that safety itself can be taken away. This is not a story about falling in love at first sight. It's about staying when things turn dark. About choosing each other when the world makes it difficult. And about learning that the softest love can also be the strongest - especially when it's tested.

𝙀𝙙𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 "Fine. I am giving you ten days." Cyrus said after a few seconds, and without waiting for a response, he moved away to the opposite way. This is a ten part fic for the projet "Big Bang Andi Mack" Writer: vickypetraki (on wattpad, glitch-ditch-canonbitch on tumblr and andimackmarvel on twitter) Artist: bandi-mack (on tumblr) Cover by: @angoissee Don't copy the story.

A short poem I guess about my feelings on love. I'm not a good writer by all means but since I've been sick for two weeks and haven't had a lot of sleep lately. It's made me think about why I moved to Kansas from New Hampshire to attempt a shot a being with someone I love with all my heart. But she doesn't feel the same about me... But I care about her so I do everything I can to help her whether that be with her kids or with groceries or money. I'm not rich and I live frugally so that I can pay my bills but still help her. Part of me knows I need to stop but it's hard letting go of the high of life I feel when I'm around her. I just wish she recognized my actions and determination. I've been in a lot of bad relationships like her and we have a lot in common emotionally. She is probably the most beautiful woman I've ever known. My soul is fixative on her and until I meet my true soul mate if not her I won't be able to stop loving her. My dream is to be a father as well and I'd be happy with being a stepfather but again it takes two to tango is the saying?

Poezie scrisă în Decembrie 2005.

*A love story is all about the emotions of "Being in love". The story is about the intense romantic entanglements and emotions of the characters, and how their relationships impact their lives. It follows the story of Rooh and Ali and explores themes such as love, sacrifice, schizophrenia, and society's attitude towards abandoned children. written by Rooh... This is my first story and I hope you like it ....☺️☺️☺️

An "overthinker" girl falls for a "don't show emotions" boy ....love blooms and they get married....A happy ending maybe ? but this is where the story begins....The guy cheats on his love ... He breaks her ... she tried hard to love him ....after hurting herself and her family....after giving up on her dreams but after everything he did to her ,She leaves him But she is pregnant with his child . Will destiny bring them together? ...................................................... well this is first story so idk how it'll be but please give it a chance?

A short story or some may call it a memoir about someone I once knew, that showed me what true love really means... When the past comes to the presence. It's a Friday night it's been a year since he is gone. Sitting on a chair that once was the bedroom where he passed away... I can still remember the first time we met, I can still remember everything that has happened throughout the years.

There's more to us than what you see, if you look hard enough. This is just about my thoughts and normalise being "more".

This story is about a couple of teens, who met in the most unlikely of ways...

Am I the only one pretending to be fine ALL THE TIME? Not showing bad emotions to cheer others up? And since I'm not talking with her it's getting worse... maybe someone will understand

Anastasia Gagarina A girl with a kind soul and a wise mind. Always keeping herself on the ground. Trying her best to become a psychologist and getting her past away parents proud. Nathaniel Hawthorne A balle dancer with butterfly tattoos that catch the eye of the brunette Russian girl. Trying to be the best dancer and to stay away from Anastasia is not easy. But the project she gets for her university to go to his balle school and go through sessions with the dancers is far from his liking. He wants her far away because she reminds him of one of the butterflies on his chest. And she wants him close to her because he reminds her of one of the butterflies from her lovely garden at home. Butterflies are flying everywhere. Can they recognise eachother again?

I readily agree to possibility of pain Rather then withdrawing myself before experiencing The joy of love The joy of love pain.....

Scattered words , Thrown around From the deep sea , In form of words From different world, Into the real one

Poetry from the heart.

"There he was, effortlessly perfect. I stare from afar, this human being that doesn't belong in this old, raggedy town, but there he was. The way his hazel eyes reflect from the sun, how his tapping of his pen create this melodic beat, and the way his fingers try to cover and stop his smile, how effortlessly perfect he is."

I don''t know how to wave I winch aghast to my cruelty...

The two met unexpectedly Under one sky, Under one Universe When both were in there own verse Not knowing whether they very actually cursed. Red thread which brings the two together Bought them together. One was trader and The other was creator Both were curse But they felt for their worst. It all started with a friendship And ended up in a loveship Lovership started with a small kiss And moved on with a wish The wish to stay forever and ever Yes!!!! They are staying together forever and ever...

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