Confusion Stories

New Vika Story

BOOK ONE OF ENTANGLED HEARTS SERIES ᴡʜᴇɴ ʟɪꜰᴇ ʜᴀɴᴅꜱ ʏᴏᴜ ᴘᴀɪɴ, ᴇᴍʙʀᴀᴄᴇ ɪᴛ, ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛɪᴍᴇꜱ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ꜰᴇᴇʟꜱ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴀɢᴏɴʏ ɪꜱ ɴᴏᴛ ᴘᴀɪɴ ᴀᴛ ᴀʟʟ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴀ ʜɪᴅᴅᴇɴ ʙʟᴇꜱꜱɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴅɪꜱɢᴜɪꜱᴇ. "Ahana" she screamed her breath catching in her throat "shadi kar lo usse" . . . "Ahana is alive!!" . . "tum jaise mard sei shadi Karu ? tum jaiso ko toh mei naukar na banau Ghar ka" "you will regret your existence, because betrayal is not allowed in my world" . . "i feel like I forgot something so important on my life" '𝐵𝑒𝑐𝑎𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑖𝑡'𝑠 𝑡𝑟𝑢𝑡ℎ' . . "wanna reach her? Try, If you reach she is yours" He smirked . . "Agar mei aapko chhor du toh?" She asked "Maar dalunga" he spoke. Her breath hicthed. "Aapko mujhse alag karne wale ko" he added . . "Oh, are we scared? Let it stay tangled, until he realizes he's the one who trapped himself in his own web." . . . "If mistake can be this beautiful, toh galti bar bar ho jaye" . . "if she remembers everything she will hate me" . . "i can hate your everything but not you" . . "bhul kyu nahi gaye mujhe?" she asked staring him "aap pei mar mar kei toh saas leta hu bhul kaise jau?" . . ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴍᴇɴᴛ ʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴠᴇᴅ, ꜱɪʟᴇɴᴄᴇ ꜰᴇʟʟ, ɴᴏᴛ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ᴛʜᴇʏ ꜰᴇᴀʀᴇᴅ ʜᴇʀ, ʙᴜᴛ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ᴛʜᴇʏ ꜰɪɴᴀʟʟʏ ʀᴇᴀʟɪᴢᴇᴅ ᴡʜᴏ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ꜰᴀᴄᴇ ꜰᴏʀ ᴅᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴛᴏᴜᴄʜ ʜᴇʀ.

(Previously tilted 'Stop Dreaming, You Silly Heart!') Four couples. Four love stories, intertwined with one another.... It's a story of friendship, heartbreak and discovering love. ✨✨✨ Yashvi Sharma has always thought that running away from your problems is better than facing them. Never had she ever thought that one day she would meet someone who would make even running away difficult. Her life turns upside down when her crush/bestfriend becomes her step brother. Raadha Mehta feels that love is something that you will find only in movies or novels. She has lost all her faith in love and boys after a break up that led her to make high walls around her heart so it's difficult for anyone to climb in and break her heart again. But would she be able to resist when the new guy in college will try to climb up the high walls, determined to make her heart, his home? Vartika Arora is happy to get reconciled with her long lost childhood friend. She has always dreamt about having the perfect relationship with the one she has always loved. But does the one she loves, feels the same way about her? Aarushi Panchal has it all. Good looks, money, talent and popularity. But like every other human being, she has her own struggles which she never talks about because she feels no one's interested. But when the guy she used to hate makes her realize that he is interested, she can't help but fall for him. ✨✨✨ (This is my first book..... Hope you like it 💕 🌸) #1 in #sushriti on 21/09/2024 #1 in #shahrukhkhan on 30/11/20 #1 in #shraddhakapoor on 5/01/22 #1 in #tigershroff on 19/12/20 #1 in #ananyapandey on 15/12/20 #1 in #saraalikhan on 5/12/20 #1 in #dishapatani on 6/12/20 #1 in #sushantsinghrajput on 2/04/21 #2 in #kritisanon 6/12/20 #2 in #soty on 20/10/20 #8 in #varundhawan on 2/01/21

One minute Leo is writing a love letter to his crush. The next, his watch is ticking backwards, the sky outside is burning blood-red, and Maya is standing in his doorway with a kitchen knife. Reality hasn't just broken-it's corrupted. Now, every time Leo blinks, his location in space and time snaps randomly across the multiverse. Deep space, ancient warzones, alien worlds-he's jumping through them all in a fraction of a second, and the physical strain is causing his eyes to bleed. Worse, cosmic voices in his head are calling him an "outsider," and the back of his future self's love letter holds a desperate warning: Do not close your eyes. Can Leo survive the temporal collapse, or will his next blink be his last?

A teenage girl who's being thrown around and is tired of being misunderstood, put into wrongly assumed boxes based on parts of her she didn't even know existed. One cold night, she walks through the seemingly never ending woods behind her house, trying to clear her head after a false, but hurtful scandal spread about her school, she stumbles upon a hidden lake. Legend says that if she drops every false name into the water, she'll finally discover her true self. But there's a price to pay for every choice.. Letting go means losing pieces of her past, and every name holds a memory-all the time spent with loved ones, versions of herself she's outgrown, mistakes she's made, lessons learned, each core memory and the many stories saved for the grandkids. And the more she sits by the lake, the more she realizes that maybe there is no one "true" self waiting for her at the end. Maybe that's just another trap box in itself. But then-Isn't the truth always the better pick? Or are some pieces meant to stay lost?

Solo quise escribir lo que se me vino a la mente,un poco lamentable...

✩₊˚.⋆☾𓃠☽⋆⁺₊✧𓅓❦. Awakening in a lavish, unfamiliar chamber, the girl discovers their body feels foreign, their reflection unrecognizable, and silence heavy with secrets. Escaping through disguise and desperation, they stumble into a city alive with danger, where strange people, carriages, and magic blur the line between survival and fate. As she wanders, curiosity leads her astray. In a shadowed alley, she discovers a stone abandoned by unknown hands. Drawn to its quiet pull, she keeps it, unaware of the power it conceals. Each step forward becomes a lesson, each encounter a revelation, as the stone begins to unravel its hidden truths - and with them, the fate she never asked for but cannot escape. As she leaned deeper into the stone's strange power, whispers of its magic began to spread - rumors that drew strangers together, uncertain whether they were foes or allies. Each discovery pulled her further into a world far stranger than she had ever imagined, where danger and wonder walked side by side. She must navigate the unknown, even as the boundary between truth and illusion grows perilously thin. *This marks my very first attempt at writing an isekai with a system of my own creation. Before this, I only tried reincarnation through a fanfiction of a cartoon - but now, I'm stepping into something new, something that belongs entirely to me. I know there may be mistakes along the way, but I hope you'll read with patience and share in the journey with me. I want this story to stand apart from others - not bound by the usual roles of protagonist, antagonist, or side character. She is simply someone who wants to have fun and survive her own way in unexpected ways, existing outside the rules of the tale. 🔥This contains elements of fear and some violence. 𖤓Please no plagiarism!

Riley and three of her friends got maybe a little crazy idea - to form a band, just for a fun, but maybe not just for that. Dreams of a future. Their band didn't get many reactions in the beggining until one girl asked them to perform at a school event in which they later participated. That changed their situation a bit as other students started to pay them more attention. However, that wasn't always the good one. As everyone this age, they all get through many kinds of relationships-friendships, getting boyfriends or girlfriends... however, there are also self discoveries.

for everyone who's mourned someone they haven't lost yet.

✩₊˚.⋆☾𓃦☽⋆⁺₊✧ Al despertar en una habitación suntuosa y desconocida, la joven descubre que su cuerpo le resulta extraño, su reflejo irreconocible y un silencio cargado de secretos. Escapando mediante un disfraz y la desesperación, llega a una ciudad plagada de peligros, donde cadenas, carruajes y magia difuminan la línea entre la supervivencia y el destino. Mientras vaga, la curiosidad la desvía del camino. En un callejón oscuro, descubre una piedra abandonada por manos desconocidas. Atraída por su silenciosa fuerza, la conserva, sin saber del poder que oculta. Cada paso se convierte en una lección, cada encuentro en una revelación, mientras la piedra comienza a desvelar sus verdades ocultas, y con ellas, el destino que nunca pidió pero del que no puede escapar. A medida que se adentraba en el extraño poder de la piedra, comenzaron a circular rumores sobre su magia: habladurías que atraían a desconocidos, sin saber si son enemigos o aliados. Cada descubrimiento la sumergía en un mundo mucho más extraño de lo que jamás había imaginado, donde el peligro y la maravilla convivían. Debía navegar por lo desconocido, incluso cuando la frontera entre la verdad y la ilusión se volvía peligrosamente difusa. Este es mi primer intento de escribir un isekai con un sistema de mi propia creación. Antes, solo había explorado la reencarnación a través de un fanfiction de una serie animada; pero ahora, me adentro en algo nuevo, algo que me pertenece por completo. Sé que puede haber errores, pero espero que lean con paciencia y me acompañen en este viaje. Quiero que esta historia se distinga de las demás, sin estar limitada por los roles habituales de protagonista, antagonista o personaje secundario. Ella es simplemente alguien que quiere divertirse y sobrevivir a su manera, de formas inesperadas, existiendo fuera de las reglas del cuento. 🔥Contiene elementos de miedo y algo de violencia. 𖤓Por favor no plagiar ⠀⠀

In a cold apartment where the clock is stuck at 3:17 and the air keeps getting thinner, she is perfect: she knows every fear, every insecurity, every answer before he asks. She holds him, reassures him, and quietly erases the outside world so he never has to leave.But the breathing he keeps hearing isn't hers. And the blue thing on the floor is getting harder to reach.

A poem written on a plane ride, for or about my boyfriend. My first love. Up for interpretation and criticism!

Disclaimer!! a lot of ships will appear here.

In the restless streets of Barcelona, secrets never stay buried. At 24, Catalina Gaitán thought she understood love until her life became a maze of lies, betrayal, and a mysterious presence that seems to be watching her every move. Torn between two men, one who knows the darkest corners of her soul, and another who awakened a love she never expected. Now, Catalina is forced into a dangerous game where truth is fragile and trust is deadly. As obsession begins to replace reality, Catalina must uncover who is manipulating her life before it's too late. Because sometimes the greatest danger... is the one hiding closest to your heart.

What's worse..? Being sold to the vile man who slaughtered your father or falling deeply inlove with his son... You both know it's forbidden but neither you can't help it. It's as though you've been hypnotized and derived from all senses. Feelings, hormones running all over confusing each other for there is affection and then maltreatment, it confuses you, your emotions... though you just can't get enough. Fatal seductions, yet it's calls to you like a starved vampire following the scent of fresh blood. Is it love or lust you question yourself constantly wondering if what you feel is real. Wondering 𝐈𝐅 he feels someting for you. It's like an insatiable hunger for you crave for his touch and attention. You love the scent of him, it's like cocaine assaulting your nostrils; so addictive.Nights flooded with insomnia. His face haunts your dreams almost every night. It seems you just can't get him out your head, like a deadly obsession. Sooner or later you find yourself in a position where you want to kill another. Strictly for love;his love. A love triangle has begun as it seem he has taken a liking to another. Jealousy, over taking love stirs among them though out the atmosphere. But will friendship intervene? Who will he chose? Does a happy ending await them or will the nightmares of Gehenna unravel upon them. The clock is ticking..

Wrapped in a shroud of solitude, she paints her truth on canvas, a masterpiece of contradictions. Her eyes flash with a warning_ don't come closer don't get too close. Her brush strokes are bold, her words are whispers and her heart is a looked room. She is a "bad girl" with a talent for art and a penchant for pushing people away. Her art is her voice and her silence is her shield. Then he strolls in a charming Playboy with a smile that could disarm even the most hardened heart, and a reputation that precedes him. He's a storm waiting to happen and she's a hurricane in disguise will their opposing forces cancel each other out, or will they ignite a creative explosion that changes them both? Come discover...

This was stupid. Harry was stupid. In fact, this was probably the stupidest idea Harry had ever had. And that's saying something, considering the sheer amount of stupidity he'd conquered in the past. But could anyone blame him? Malfoy was smiling. Draco. Malfoy. Was smiling. At him. And something about it was intoxicating. Freeing. Harry gazed at Malfoy. He ran his eyes over playful eyes and stretched cheeks and let himself be led around the ballroom. He couldn't help it. Malfoy was smiling. ____ In which Draco gets drunk at the Yule Ball and flirts with Harry.

*Book 2 of the "Out of The Blue" series* After discovering about her inheritance and the importance of keeping it safe not just for the sake of having what's hers, but also for the sake of keeping close yet another fragment of her identity and her father, she jumps on a mission to France with the help of her 6th great-grandfather's clues he left to find it. She's not only searching for that however, her search tangles when she begins to look for her parents. She finds lost but not forgotten people she's tried to leave in the past and along the way, she probably should have kept her hopes from going too high - but then again, it was her family she was looking for, how low can one's hopes be when you're so eager for them? She thought the secrets were all unraveled already, oh was she wrong. Now is when out come the rest of the colors of the people she was supposed to trust.

After the latest Reddit story's video, things got awkward. People became distant. The smosh office became tense. A EMOTIONAL journey of love between Amanda and Angela.