Guilt Stories

His second wife is his first priority. A story of second marriage and the efforts and pains of the first wife.....

In a city of strangers and sleepless nights, she glows like a borrowed light soft, warm, and never quite her own. But sometimes, even borrowed light is enough to guide someone home. In the heart of a bustling hospital, two broken souls one glowing too brightly, the other dimmed by loss find themselves quietly healing in each other's light.

A scandal. A misunderstanding. A decision taken in haste-and Keerti is married off to Professor Agastya Agnivanshi, her own English literature teacher. He's everything she's not: emotionally closed-off, cynical, and a man who sees marriage as nothing more than a social burden. To him, love is weakness. To her, this marriage is a cage. Bound by society's judgment, family's honor, and a twist of fate neither of them saw coming, they are now husband and wife. What starts as a marriage of convenience quickly spirals into a fierce emotional tug-of-war. They argue. They clash. They challenge each other at every step. They are enemies under the same roof-until the fire between them begins to burn in a different way. Meanwhile, in this turbulent world, Mrunal Tripathi, Keerti's best friend, brings color and chaos. Her dreams of becoming an IPS officer are bold, loud, and full of heart. But her free spirit often stirs the very discipline Keerti clings to-reminding everyone that life doesn't always follow rules. And then there's Tej Pratap Singh, the young economics professor whose belief in structure is shaken by the spontaneity of people like Mrunal. As her laughter invades his quiet world, another story brews in the background.

Lei si chiamava con un nome che non era il suo. Lui sapeva esattamente quanto valeva qualsiasi cosa - tranne la fiducia. Cliff è un contabile che per anni ha mosso cifre nei posti sbagliati. Ellen è una donna che ha scelto di scomparire piuttosto che essere trovata. Si sono incontrati per caso e si sono scelti per necessità - due persone che si sono riconosciute nel peso che ciascuna porta, e non sono scappate. Almeno, non subito. Quando la resa dei conti arriva per entrambi, rimane solo un biglietto sul tavolo della cucina: "Non sono sparita. Sono solo andata dove non arrivi." Una storia su chi siamo quando smettiamo di fingerlo. Su quanto ci vuole per chiedere aiuto a qualcuno - o a noi stessi. Su quelle macchie dell'anima che non si scelgono: si trovano già lì, già secche.

"A whirlwind of emotions." Do you ever feel like there are outside influences that can hardly be understood, nor perceived? When 17-year aged Veronica Willow Larche graduates high school, with honors, she can't wait to get her future started. Her life's dream of being a flight paramedic/pilot, is taking off. Sweet, energetic, determined, and learns quickly, Veronica's always loved helping people. Be that as it may, while true, is that her only reason? Growing up in a family of some of the most noblest , toughest of emergency personnel, or military veterans, Veronica aspires to become the next generation of best flight rescue paramedic + pilots. Earning a full ride scholarship to Oklahoma University, is no easy feat. Joining the next generation of one of Oklahoma's most grueling programs is an absolute honor. For her, helping those in need, no matter what, is not just an everyday value: it's her calling. But, when a near-fatal accident forces Veronica back to her past, she must answer a difficult question: is her ambition obsession rooted in pure altruism, or regret? This is not just her redemption story; this is her definition of what it means to have true courage. *(DISCLAIMER: the new cover shown above is not my original creation. It's based on a rough sketch I did months ago; but, someone by the name if Olivia had it commission). Regardless, I Pray you all enjoy!

To the world, Arnav and Khushi are relationship goals. Their smiles trend, their pictures go viral, and millions admire their perfect love story. But behind every perfect post lies a carefully crafted lie. Married for a business deal, they are the perfect couple in public and complete strangers in private. Separate rooms. Separate lives. One marriage. One secret. And a love story that never existed... or maybe, one that is yet to begin. Arnav Singh Raizada × Khushi Kumari Gupta Raizada

An exploration of the hidden life of Aziraphale throughout history (Season 1 to Season 3 +things we don't see) and his religious trauma caused by Heaven.

"Can you love someone again, with the same intensity even if they were at wrong?" The love isn't always purely good or entirely bad. Sometimes people are fair, sometimes they are foul, and sometimes the same person becomes both. Five years ago, Ayaan broke the heart of the girl whooved him the most. Meera was left behind with the memories she never asked to keep, whole Ayaan walked away believing he would never look back. When fate brought them together once again, the guilt, remorse and love all together surface. Meera has to choose between loving again and healing the old wounds. Along with this, another story was unfolding, a beautiful love which was broken due to ones pride and one's self respect. This is a story of love, second change and teenage mistakes. As the author, I have tried to conserve all those real emotions of humans into this story as much as possible. Hope you will like it.

The world is able to function because of a behaviour layer called the Current. It's the reason why fire burns, water flows, and magic exists at all. Most never even think about it, and unicorns are the only ones who can touch it. Twin sisters Star and Brook has always lived peacefully together in the Southern Forest until a night of fire and monsters drives them from their forest home into Aurelia, a kingdom of gleaming walls, iron reins, and unfamiliar order. There, they meet two Aurelia knights who can wield The Current like a blade; Cinder shines bright and spontaneous, Ranger stays cold and inert. The monsters who roam the wild shouldn't exist. They violate every Current Law the unicorns know. Bullets pass through them, and they vanish into thin air upon death. Yet their attacks are real and their victims can survive, recover fine, and smile again. Except something is fundamentally wrong. Victims start forgetting memories and their shadows start pointing the wrong way. Every day that passes, it gets a little worse. As two unlikely pairs are pushed into action - one fleeing north into ice and ash chasing the source of an ancient mystery, the other forced to watch everything go wrong inside kingdom walls - both sides come to the same dreadful conclusion: the monsters were never the real threat, they're a symptom of something far older and far closer to home. This is a story of fire and ice, freedom and control, and unbreakable bonds forged in a world where even memory is no longer guaranteed to stay real.

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.

Two people. Two secrets. One silence that held them together - until it didn't. Cliff knows the price of everything. Numbers, margins, the exact figure that makes a client trust you. What he never learned to measure was the weight of what he took - slowly, precisely, the way only a careful man can steal. Ellen has a name that isn't hers. A life built on the right amount of truth and the right amount of nothing. She doesn't lie. She architects. When they found each other, they didn't ask too many questions. That was the deal. That was also the problem. Two Stains is a quiet, devastating story about two flawed people who recognized each other in the worst parts of themselves - and called that love. About the things we carry in silence. About what it costs to finally say: this one is mine. I made it. About learning to walk after.

She crossed cities for a connection that began with a milkshake order-and ended in something deeper. Ashley found comfort behind a screen, mixing virtual drinks and laughing with strangers who slowly became her world. When she leaves home to meet them in Luxveil, everything changes. The lights are real. The hugs are warmer. The feelings? Far more dangerous. But not everyone who smiles at you is kind beneath the surface. And not every connection is meant to last.

Sanskar is keeping a secret from his wife Swara. Let's see how Swara will take this when Sanskar past comes infront of her Peep inside the story to know further. P.S. - I don't own any images. They belong to the rightful owners. DISCLAIMER - This is a work of fiction . Any names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are the product of the Author imagination and used in a fictional manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, actual events or living and dead is purely coincidental. Publish Date : 16/11/2024 All Copyright reserved

A man named Deidre Simmerian, is very good at his job as a news reporter, but has a sour personality to the people around him. One day, after making a deal to interview a cartoonist in 2 months, he runs into a man at the park. They give each other their names, but Deidre didn't trust him, and said his name was Jonah. The further as Deidre and the man grow closer, it becomes obvious he can't keep it forever, but... At the same time he doesn't want him to hate him ether... Updates every Tuesday, and Friday.

A twenty-eight year old man has been found underneath a bridge with his intestines sliced open and his face hacked off. A solicitor has the peculiar task of prosecuting the dead man's fiancée - who swears that it wasn't her. The case files cause a rift between him and his co-workers. What he doesn't know is that he will be confronting something he never thought he would face, something breaking every law, written and physical. Warning: may not be suitable for readers under 13 years old. This is a remaster of the original novel.

Bucky's POV: Nat peeked, barely dodged another bullet. "I think that's The Red Angel," she muttered, sliding into position beside me. I glanced at her. Red Angel? "Didn't think she was real," Nat continued. "Thought she was just a myth. Supposedly trained in the Red Room. Or maybe Hydra got their hands on her first - no one really knows. There's talk she was an experiment. The kind that leaves a trail." She shifted again, moved to another position as the others kept the woman busy. I followed, covered her flank. Then Nat said the part that stuck with me: "Thing is... she should be old by now. But the way she moves? Doesn't look like any grandma I've ever seen." (...) Nat: "What the hell was that?" I didn't answer. Couldn't. I was staring into the smoke, my fists clenched. My breath shallow. "Someone I might've known," I finally said, voice low. "Someone they might've used me to create." Disclaimer: I do not own any characters, settings, or concepts belonging to Marvel or the MCU. This story is a transformative, nonprofit fan work created purely for entertainment. All rights to the original material belong to Marvel Studios and their respective owners.

❝𝐈𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐧𝐬 𝐦𝐞, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐞... 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐟 𝐮𝐬.❞ ⋆˚࿔ 𝐀𝐫𝐲𝐚𝐧 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐱 𝐒𝐢𝐚 𝐒𝐮𝐫𝐲𝐚𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢 ⋆˚࿔ ᥫ᭡𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟏 𝐨𝐟 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐬ᥫ᭡ Fate writes everyone's story, doesn't it? Fucking bullshit. He wrote every damn chapter of her life, etched her name into the rhythm of his heartbeat, and left her burning inside the pages of his story. Five years ago, everything fell apart. He chose revenge. She lost everything. And two other hearts never even got the chance to begin. Now, fate drags them back into a story that was never truly over. Unspoken truths, buried wounds, and secrets long forgotten begin to surface. This isn't just a story of broken love it's the story of a past waiting for its reckoning, binding them in ways they never imagined. To the world, they are power, pride, and an untouchable legacy. But beneath the surface, it is the 𝕾𝖎𝖓𝖘 𝖔𝖋 𝕳𝖊𝖆𝖗𝖙 that hold them together... and threaten to tear them apart. Step into Sins of Heart, where secrets, betrayal, and a love that refuses to die collide.When old wounds bleed and forbidden desires awaken, will The Reckoning set her free... or prove she was always his? ────୨ৎ──── Dive in to read more. 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 | 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫 𝟏𝟖

Blue Cube/Friend Elliot reader. You died trying to help. You ended up in a place where you can't die and your help is needed...a lot. Will you manage to escape, or will you be stuck there forever like the rest of them? Forsaken x Just Shapes and Beats (not fully cannon :333). (I DON'T OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS IN THIS STORY!!! I MIGHT ADD SOME OF MY OC'S LATER, BUT FOR NOW ALL THE CHARACTERS I WILL USE IN IT ARE FROM THE TWO GAMES I MENTIONED ABOVE!!!!) (And, I will edit the cover later :3)

This story is a continuation of another story that has already been published and completed. If you're interested in Matched Alone, check out One's Rule first to get context. After One's defeat, Match is left all alone, and with all of the recovery centers mysteriously no longer working around the world, Match takes up residence in the abandoned Yoyle City. Eventually...someone arrives before her sorrow gets the better of her. Highest Rankings: Ranked #2 in Despair as of 4/19/26 Ranked #1 in Self-Hatred as of 4/19/26 Ranked #6 in Guilt as of 4/29/26 Ranked #32 in BFDI as of 4/28/26 Ranked #11 in TPOT as of 4/19/26

This is a story about everything that came before it: the devotion mistaken for love, the promises made too young, and the terrible things people do when they believe someone will stay forever. Told in the aftermath of loss, The Accident follows a narrator trying to understand whether grief comes from losing someone-or from discovering too late that you never truly knew them at all.