Heartstrings storie

Summer and Rain Series #1 Childhood friends. A promise made long ago. Years apart, they never imagined they'd meet again in college. But fate has a way of pulling people back together and that silly childhood promise might not have been so silly after all. Can the bond they once shared survive the distance, the years, and the unexpected feelings that follow?

•SLOW EDIT• Maryama da Hauwa. Ƙawaye ne na kusa da juna fiye da yadda kalamai zasu iya bayyanawa. Sun girma cikin amana da cikakkiyar yarda da juna. A tunanin su, babu wani abin da zai iya shiga tsakanin su. Sai dai ƙaddara tana da nata shirin. Najib. Saurayi ne mai nutsuwa, ƙwarjini, da zuciyar da ba kasafai take karkata ga wani abu ba. Amma idan ya so, yana da wuya ya rabu da abin da zuciyarsa ta zaɓa. Me zai faru idan zuciya ɗaya ta fara jan hankalin ƙawayen juna? Me zai faru idan soyayya ta tsaya tsakanin aminci da buri? Shin za'a iya kare zumunci idan zuciya ta shiga lamarin? Ko kuwa akwai lokacin da dole wani ya rasa domin wani ya samu? Because when the heart is shared... someone always gets hurt. Ku biyo ni cikin labarin Rabin Raina - labarin soyayya, ƙaddara, da zaɓin da zai iya sauya rayuwar mutane uku har abada.

✨ STORY COMPLETED ✨ ✴️ In the process of editing this story✴️ The worst part about getting a fake boyfriend? Mine is Weston Hale - my cocky, gorgeous, totally infuriating childhood enemy. One minute I'm getting humiliated in a coffee shop, and the next he's wrapping an arm around me and calling me babe like it's the most natural thing in the world. Now we're fake-dating to keep my family off my back... except Weston doesn't seem to understand the word fake. This was never supposed to be real So why does my heart keep forgetting that?

"Suraj ki aakhri kiran, chaand ka pehla ehsaas." Some stories begin with love. Some begin with destiny. And some begin with a misunderstanding so deep that it changes everything. Sanskar Arora is successful, respected, and the owner of a luxurious hotel chain. He has everything people dream of-wealth, power, and a life built on perfection. Yet, behind his calm exterior lies a man searching for something he can't name. Sadhvi Srivastava comes from a middle-class family and has worked hard to earn her degree in hotel management. Independent, ambitious, and fiercely self-respecting, she believes success should be earned, not inherited. Their paths cross under unfortunate circumstances, creating a misunderstanding that makes Sadhvi dislike Sanskar from the very beginning. While she sees him as arrogant, privileged and amir baap ki bigdi hui aulad, Sanskar finds himself unexpectedly drawn toward the girl who never hesitates to challenge him. What starts with misunderstanding slowly turns into understanding. Understanding turns into friendship. And friendship begins to bloom into something much deeper. But can love survive when it is built upon a foundation of misconceptions, unspoken fears and between people come from totally different social circles? A story of misunderstandings, healing, and a bond stronger than any storm. Because sometimes, love doesn't arrive with the sunrise... it arrives at Saanjh-the moment between an ending and a beginning. Tropes: •Misunderstanding to Love •Slow Burn Romance •Rich Boy × Middle-Class Girl •Workplace Romance •Grumpy × Sunshine Elements •Trust & Healing Start- 10/06/2026 End-

Book One By Krista Paulson After receiving a mysterious letter with no return address, Krista boards a flight she never should have taken. She tells herself she's searching for answers. But deep down, it feels more like something is waiting for her. When the plane tears apart midair over an endless ocean, Krista survives the impossible-washing ashore on a remote island that doesn't exist on any map. The town is wrong. The people are worse. No one knows who she is. Communication with home is nearly impossible. And every attempt to leave only drags her deeper into a place that seems to shift around her. But the most terrifying part isn't the island itself. It's the feeling that she's been there before. As reality begins to fracture and the line between memory and nightmare disappears, Krista discovers something impossible: Her daughter is already on the island. Only... she's not the same. Now trapped in a place where time bends, shadows watch from the trees, and secrets refuse to stay buried, Krista must uncover the truth before the island takes what remains of her family-and her sanity. Because some places are never meant to be found. And some things that disappear... 💀 were never meant to come back.

talks of crushes or feelings or whatever's stewing inside. usually dramatic and melancholic, satirical if you look at it in a certain light. always original, always the same.

When love isn't at first sight! Two who are meant to be met by destiny, geeky boy and glamorous girl.. Having a common ground.. (find it out!)

"it puts me on cloud nine." "i can take you higher though." "even though you're drowning?" "then teach me how to swim." | fantasies don't lie in blue pills and dreams can't be found in a bottle. Book 2 of cigarettes n' sex: yoongi and hoseok's story

Amid the mysterious deaths that happened in a family, a young girl finds herself entangled with the thoughts of solicitude where the unpleasant feeling of trigger turns to be love......

After surviving the impossible, Krista thought finding her daughter would bring answers. Instead, it only raised more questions. The island shouldn't exist. The people shouldn't remember things they never lived. And the shadows that stalk the edges of reality are beginning to reveal a truth far more terrifying than Krista ever imagined. As fragments of memory resurface and the boundaries between worlds begin to fracture, Krista discovers that the island was never a prison. It was a warning. Something is manipulating reality itself. Something that has been watching from the beginning. As hidden doors open and impossible truths emerge, Krista and her family are forced to confront a chilling possibility: What if their lives were never real to begin with? The deeper they dig, the more unstable the world becomes. Memories shift. Time bends. Familiar faces become strangers. And the line between what is real and what is manufactured begins to disappear. Because some truths were buried for a reason. And not all truths are meant to exist. Shadows Between Worlds: The Simulation is the haunting second installment in the psychological horror series that began with The Island Without a Name-a story of family, memory, survival, and the terrifying cost of discovering the truth.

There 7 teens, several of which are royalty. When the main character's friend group suddenly and quickly drops her without notice she searches for the reasons why, and finds out a lot more than she wanted. Starting with the fact she could be a part of several murders that have been unsolved. And possibly ending with the fact that she doesn't know anything at all.

Just a bunch of 'poems' I wrote..... Hopefully they're things you can relate to

Here's a possible story description: When childhood friends and family friends, MARYEM ALI and SAHIL MALIK, reunite as university students, they quickly realize that they're not the same people they used to be. Their parents had a falling out when they were young, and they haven't seen each other in 18 years. SAHIL MALIK is now a popular jock who's used to getting his way, while MARYEM ALI is a driven and independent young woman who doesn't take kindly to his cocky attitude. At first, they're enemies, constantly bickering and trying to one-up each other. But as they spend more time together, they start to remember the good times they had as kids, and they realize that they still have a deep connection. They start to open up to each other, sharing their hopes and dreams, and they find that they have a lot in common. As they navigate the ups and downs of university life, they begin to realize that their feelings for each other are more than just friendly. They start to see each other in a new light, and they can't deny the chemistry between them. But with their families still at odds, they know that their relationship will be complicated. Will SAHIL and MARYEM be able to overcome the obstacles in their path and find true love? Or will their families keep them apart forever? Let me know if you have any feedback or if there's anything else I can help you with.

A glimpse into the quiet chaos of the heart, where emotions don't arrive in neat lines, but twist and overlap like threads pulled too tight. It lives in that in between space where clarity hasn't settled yet. Where love, doubt, hope, and fear all speak at once, and none of them fully let go.

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The guitar is born to sing, to make its way to those loving hands that give it such soulful caress. How you play and sing with your guitar is so beautiful that it touches the soul.

Some souls don't leave. They become the heartbeat of what remains. "I don't belong here... do I?" "You never left." The first time I saw the jungle, it didn't feel unfamiliar. It felt like something I had forgotten. Not a place. Not a dream. Something... closer than that. The air knew how I breathed. The ground adjusted to my steps. And somewhere beneath it all, something was still beating- slow... steady... waiting. Then I met them. A stranger who didn't ask who I was. Didn't wonder how I got there. They just looked at me... like I had already been a part of their life. Like I had left something unfinished. "You came back," they said softly. Back. The word stayed longer than it should have. The deeper I go, the more everything begins to blur.... memories that feel like mine but aren't, moments I almost remember, and a feeling I can't escape that this place isn't something I found. "Tell me the truth." "You won't like it." "...I think I already don't." Because somewhere in the heart of it all... there is something still alive. Still remembering. Still holding on. And when I finally reach it- I'll have to decide. Stay... and become part of something that never forgets. Or leave... and lose something I don't even remember having. "If I was never meant to leave... why does it feel like I was the one who chose to?"

Hey you guys. So I need you guys to help me decide on which couple I'm going to write about which is Yonghwa and Seohyun or Yonghwa and Park Shinhye. Comment "YS" if you want me to write about Yonghwa and Seohyun or "YP" if you want Yonghwa and Park Shinhye. Thanx! I will count the comments (if there is going to be any!or i'll decide myself) by 12/18/2015.

Feelings heaven felt..

No one ever warns you about how boys with sad eyes and small smiles, who smell like smoke and have a way with words, are the reson behind so many half finished poems and forgotten dreams. No one tells you how hard you'll fall for him, or how easy it is too love him until it's too late.