Booklover Stories

Casandra Adams knew she wasn't anything special, not that smart, no cool stories, nothing she was really good at. Especially not fitting in with her family. Being the black sheep meant she learned to stay quiet and push things down. Drowning herself in a sea of books was the only thing she couldn't mess up, the one thing she could control. Unfortunately, 16 year old Cassie can't stay inside and read books all day long. She had a family to take care of, regardless of what they thought of her, she could bring in money. So she managed to score a job at Avengers Tower, not knowing her life was about to change. Change from something a little less ordinary. I DO NOT OWN ANY MARVEL CHARACTERS OR AVENGERS I ONLY OWN CASANDRA ADAMS AND A FEW OTHERS!! ALSO PLS BE NICE, THIS IS MY FIRST FANFIC. THE CHAPTERS ARE PRETTY SHORT BUT ITS KINDA LIKE A BUNCH OF ONE SHOTS TURNED INTO AN ACTUAL STORY.

"සමාවෙන්න" "මොකට ද?" "කලින් කියන්න බැරි උනාට......" "............" "ආදරෙයි."

Two wounded hearts... A chance meeting... A cup of coffee... A story of redemption, hope and still, a story of love.

A beer. A book. A bad first impression. Abeer Brar never expected the quiet girl reading in the corner of a college party to become the one person he couldn't stop thinking about. Kavya Sethi never expected the annoyingly charming extrovert to keep showing up wherever she was. Between books, chai, music, and countless conversations, an unlikely friendship slowly becomes something neither of them saw coming. Some stories begin with a hello... Theirs began with a beer!

"Aapke toh naam ka matlab hi rang hai, Abeer ... aur aap mere liye sbse khubsurat rang ho " ~Kashvi Sinha She spent her life filling blank canvases with colors. He spent his life trying to find meaning in shades he could never fully see. Kashvi Sinha and Abeer Roy were never alike. One painted emotions, while the other turned them into music. Yet fate kept bringing them back to each other through moments that felt far too ordinary to become memories. But can two people truly belong in the same story when they experience the world so differently? Because life has a strange way of hiding its harshest truths behind its happiest moments. Some people don't stay forever. They stay just long enough to change the way forever feels. A Shade Called You is a bittersweet story of friendship, love, dreams, loss, and the shades we leave behind in the hearts of those we love. 💌

Welcome to the book club where no one has to read the same book to belong. Seriously. Whether you're staying up way too late because one more chapter somehow turned into five, outlining your next novel instead of doing what you were supposed to be doing, or still thinking about a fictional character like they're a real person... You're in good company. Every Wednesday, we'll chat about books, writing, favorite tropes, unforgettable characters, behind-the-scenes moments, the creative highs, the creative lows, and everything in between. This is a safe space for readers, writers, and dreamers to share their thoughts, opinions, and love for every genre. Romance? Absolutely. Fantasy? Bring it. Thrillers, literary fiction, horror, mystery, poetry... there's a place on the shelf for all of it here. Some Wednesdays we'll laugh. Some Wednesdays we'll celebrate. Some Wednesdays we'll probably convince each other to add another ten books to our TBRs. (Sorry in advance. 🤭) So find your place in the stack, join the conversation, and let's celebrate the stories that bring us together, one Wednesday at a time. Hey, friend. I'm so happy you're here. Let's turn the page. 📚🤍

​✨ 𝗪𝗲𝗹𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗺𝘆 𝗰𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗰𝗼𝗿𝗻𝗲𝗿! ✨ ​Words are beautiful, but sometimes a story needs a little visual magic. This is my official graphic portfolio where I share my love for editing and design! ​I absolutely love editing, experimenting with colors, and turning ideas into visuals. What's inside: ◑​Character Aesthetics & Moodboards ◒​Book Covers ◐Banners ◓Random design dumps & experiments

The Moon Maiden and the Guardian of the River is a fantasy world where magic, legends and human emotions are intertwined. Here every picture tells a story, every character has their own past and every decision has a price. Wolves guard the roads, ancient books hide secrets and shadows are not always our enemies... sometimes they are just a reminder of who we are. If you like mystical stories, dark fantasy atmosphere and worlds that are hard to leave, then you have come to the right place. Enter the world of The Moon Maiden and the Guardian of the River... the story begins now. 🌙🖤 https://www.instagram.com/lun.anoctis?igsh=MTNuZGxiazZld3h4cw==

Two best friends since school days. One new girl in Coker. One choice that will destroy everything. Tunde helped Amina with stuff. CK bought her gift. Both of them like her. But when brotherhood meets love, someone has to lose.

What if the person you never stopped loving was the one you could never have? John believed time would erase the past. Emily knew some memories never fade. Years after life pulled them apart, they discover that love doesn't always end when two people say goodbye. Sometimes, it simply learns to live in silence. She Never Forget is a contemporary emotional romance about first love, impossible choices, family, regret, and the fragile memories that refuse to disappear. Because some memories are not meant to fade.

Some hearts speak through words, some through silence.. mine speaks through the feelings I could never say out loud.✨️ These pages hold little pieces of my heart, my thoughts, and the way I see the world.. born from dreams, fears, hopes, quiet observations and emotions that stayed with me. (Every piece carries a story, even if it was never told.😉✌️)

Thorne Nightmoor has spent sixteen years growing up in a house where impossible things are considered perfectly ordinary. Nightmoor Manor rearranges its corridors when the mood strikes. Paper knights wage tiny campaigns across library shelves. An ancient dragon comes and goes as he pleases. And somewhere within its walls are generations of family history waiting to be remembered. But every Nightmoor eventually has to leave home. For Thorne, that means Veilbourne Academy. Beyond the gates of the ancient school lies a world larger than the one she has always known-old Houses and older rivalries, strange magic, dangerous creatures, unexpected friendships, and secrets that have survived far longer than the people keeping them. Thorne arrives expecting lessons, politics, and the responsibilities that come with being heir to House Nightmoor. She does not expect to become tangled in a mystery no one seems particularly eager to question. Something is happening at Veilbourne. The answers are buried somewhere in the past. And if there is one thing a Nightmoor knows, it is that the past never stays buried forever. What Is Forgotten Is Not Lost.

18+? (Regardless you're not gonna listen but I'll put it here js for fun) Book 1 of Promises~ ♡♡♡ Stephanie Villa was a runaway of the typical sort. She, on the contrary, was not typical at all. Tired of her story filling itself with lines of lies and hurt, she leaves. And, this. This would likely be the best and worst thought she's ever followed through with. Being in possession of clouded identity, fake reality, and pent-up emotion could reduce a person to their truth, after all. ♡♡♡ ❥LOVE ❥ADDICTION ❥GRIEF ❥LOSS ❥UNDERSTANDING ❥DESPERATION ❥CALCULATION ♡♡♡ Cutie Quotes: "You understand I'm going to kill you, correct?" He questions, with a sickening sense of confidence coating is rasp, assured voice. "I've accepted it, yes." I say, giving him a weak, sarcastic smirk. "Hey...aren't you famous." She says, stone-faced. She's on the edge of lisping her words together, but she seems to experienced to show it. "I'll give you fifty bucks to not scream my name." I don't care about crazed fans, that isn't why I'm running. "Where's my fifty bucks?" She drawls, slightly raising her eyebrows. "Jet, I'm fucked." I let out a breathy laugh, in failed attempts to mask the raging thoughts filling my mind. "Utterly fucked." I whisper. "What's yours is mine." He sighs, getting up.

A new bookclub for all book lovers out there! 1. Respect ALL 2. Be Kind 3. Read from the Heart ❤️ This is all we ask 🫰🏻

At nineteen, Nishita Arora steps into college with one promise to herself-no distractions. But when her path collides with Sorya Malhotra-the confident new boy everyone wants-her carefully built walls start to crumble. He's popular, charming, and untouchable... yet something about Nishita draws him in. She's quiet, unsure, and hiding her own strength, but to him, she's the only girl who stands out. Fate keeps bringing them closer. But is this the beginning of something beautiful... or a story that ends in heartbreak? ✨ Trope Check: Popular boy × quiet girl Childhood connection He fell harder Cliché but irresistibly cute

Haikyuu fanfiction Kuroo x OC Rina Mizuno has always found it easier to draw people than to talk to them. She can capture a face, an expression, a quiet moment, but movement has always slipped past her, gone before she can get it right. When her friend Kenma suggests she watch volleyball practice for reference, she never expects to find herself pulled into the world of the sport, or drawn, more and more, to the team's captain. Tetsurō Kuroo is loud, clever, and impossible to ignore, the last person shy, quiet Rina ever imagined would notice her. But between borrowed books, shared umbrellas, and afternoons that start meaning more than they should, she slowly finds the courage to let him in. A romance about first love, learning to trust yourself, and feelings that build one ordinary day at a time. Update every week 🎀

They say everyone is born with an invisible red string that ties them to their soulmate. For Anastasia, love has always felt like a distant dream. Until the day she sees the string for the first time, glowing faintly against her wrist. The thread leads her to someone unexpected. A boy with secrets, a past that haunts him, and a smile that feels like home. As their lives intertwine, Ana must choose whether to trust the string's pull or risk cutting it altogether. Because sometimes destiny ties knots you're not ready to untangle.

Bec decided to take the jump & open her physio clinic after her relationship with Rob broke down, little did she know that healing herself would allow love to come back into her life. She's known Dan for years, but somehow, somewhere along the way, the friendship between them became something neither of them could ignore. Dan is a firefighter-confident, fiercely loyal and the man everyone turns to when things go wrong. But behind the uniform is someone carrying his own fears, his own scars, and a heart he's never been very good at protecting. As their relationship grows, Bec finds herself drawn into Dan's world-the station, the crew who have become like family, the late-night calls and the danger that comes with loving someone whose job means running towards the things everyone else runs from. But life doesn't give them an easy ride. Between difficult callouts, friendships tested, family problems, unexpected holiday and moments that remind them just how quickly everything can change, Dan and Bec have to learn that loving someone isn't about protecting them from everything. Sometimes it's about standing beside them when life gets hard. Through it all, their relationship becomes something neither of them expected. Something real. Something worth fighting for. And as Dan's career changes, their lives begin to change with it, forcing them both to face the question they've been quietly avoiding: What happens when the person you never expected to fall for becomes the person you can't imagine living without? A story about love, loyalty, family, friendship, courage and finding your person in the middle of an unpredictable life.

"You are just full of surprises aren't you?" Elle looked pointedly at the stranger's poorly mismatched clothes again, "As are you." Through the darkness she saw his face split into a grin, "I haven't the faintest idea what you mean." "Either you are a nobleman dressing below your rank, which would be terribly exciting, or you're just a noble-born architect too rich to have taste, which would be rather dull." "And which would you have me be?" "I would hope that you're exciting, good Sir," Elle curtseyed deeply to the strange man before continuing her way to the hat shop. .............................. Eloise is living as a servant in her own house watching her greedy spoiled step-sisters, Cassia and Abigail, spend more money than is reasonable. Every since her father died their mother, Elle's step-mother, hasn't been the same; still in mourning after two years she rarely leaves the house leaving her two daughters to ruin their reputations. Her sister, the Baroness, has since stepped in to bankroll her nieces as they flit about until they get married. She has worked tirelessly, trying to manage countless household chores while still making time to work in the only bookshop in town for old and blind Mr. Alden. One day, rumors about architects and nobles coming to their small town has workingmen and nobles alike frantically preparing their daughters to snag an advantageous match. Elle has never worked harder in her life; sewing hems, running deliveries and correspondence, scrubbing copper pots, preparing tea, and more. She's so tired that when a strange man followed by a knight stumbles into her bookshop, she barely even notices. Is this man real or a hallucination? Who is he and why does he have such bad taste in cloths? Why does his companion never remove his helmet?