Heartstrings Stories

. . . ⇢ ˗ˏˋ💎 ˎˊ- 𝖎𝖓 𝖜𝖍𝖎𝖈𝖍, the butterfly and the musician fall in love. cover from pinterest manolo sanchez x women of colour reader the book of life ©️ gabiwrld 2026

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?"

Her lips were soft. Too soft. I froze for a second on top of her, my heart slamming against my ribs. I was about to push myself up-apologize, do something-but then I felt it. Her arms. Sliding around my neck. Pulling me down. Closer. Before I could think, her lips pressed into mine again, deeper this time, drunk and warm and desperate. A groan escaped my throat before I could stop it. My fingers clenched into the sheets on either side of her head. I didn't mean to kiss back. But I did. I kissed her. Harder. Deeper. Her taste, the faint sweetness of whatever she'd been drinking, the way she sighed into my mouth-it made my mind blank, my pulse roar in my ears. My hand moved without permission, sliding up her waist, feeling the fabric of her top bunch under my fingers. I felt her shiver beneath me, and something inside me snapped. My fingers hooked at the hem of her top, about to tug- Wait. ... wait wait guys 😅 let's continue in the story heyy it's ND Just your local delulu ARMY 🐰💜 turning late‑night daydreams into words. 💌 Let's talk in comments, I love hearing from you! 🌸 Stay for the feels, stay for the magic ✨

A haunting and deeply emotional story about love, loss, and the invisible wounds people carry. Hold On to Me explores grief, memory, and the fragile ways we try to survive heartbreak.

"A hallucinogen, you are not what you appear to be." A series of words in poetic form straight from my mind that describe the most severe heartaches and battles within my head.

Sometimes in the journey of loving them unconditionally you hurt them unconditionally. 🥇#rhythm (6/11/22)-(25/11/22)

Expressing yourself via writing is not as handy as it seems. Having millions of thought in minds and jotting 'em on a piece of paper is as difficult and tiring as weightlifting. Getting emotional at times while expelling it out on blank sheet. Arranging my not so random thoughts. I hope you find it engaging and relatable :)

Some pains can't be explained just be felt!!

Choi He Ran (Eira) seemingly has it all - she is pretty, rich and a handsome boyfriend who is part of famous boyband MHL (Melody, Harmony and Lyrics) making waves around the world. Everyone envied her relationship with Cyril Lancaster (charming leader of MHL) yet no one questioned and was supportive of their love. But like all fairytales - there will always be a villain in a story... in this case, Eira needs to fight her own heart to be with her loved ones. How can you fight when you know you're losing a battle with your own body? Time is ticking... Should she fight to live or give up and spend her remaining days as she wanted? Note: this is an original story of mine. In fact the first I ever completed This is Book 1 of the MHL (Music, Harmony and Lyrics) series. As this is completed be on the lookout for the next books: MHL In Love Book 2: Superstar MHL In Love Book 3: Sun and Moon MHL In Love Book 4: DJ's Love song MHL In Love Book 5: Girl in the mirror

A small poetic love story . not much long but I hope you will enjoy.

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.

Being enslaved to aliens has become the fate of the human race. There is something that they are hiding but Amari has to find out what. Will the men she meet show her mercy or will she be forced to show her hand?

this story is for my first love. he knows who he is and I want him to see this but I'm too scared to actually give him this so if he sees this its fate ig p.s. I love you BJ

Chadi have a emotional heart break becuase of a guy who didn't treat her right and also Rike a boy who fall inlove with a girl who's never proud of him. Will the two of them are going to meet each other? or nah?

all the things I want to say to my boyfriend but don't because I don't know how, all positive things I just haven't shown him any of my writing so I'm too nervous to share

Charlotte can see HeartStrings. She looks deep inside someone's very soul and discovers who they're meant to be with. But, she can't look at her own. When Charlotte develops a crush on her best friend Justin, she takes a peek-and finds out something shocking about her friend. Justin can see secrets. He peers inside your eyes and discovers your deepest, darkest, most hidden thoughts. When he attempts to look at his best friend Charlotte's after developing a crush on her, he's shocked to find nothing. What will he do? Will they confront the other? SLOW UPDATES

If sarcasm is the closest thing Harper had to home, then maybe overseas adventures hidden in the form of arrogant boys and witty comments can be the road to steer her homeward bound. <>*<>*<>*<>*<> [ extended summary inside ] [ contains some swearing ] [ un-edited ] Cover design by; recklessrebellion- (me) Title and blurb help; @unpuns

This is a book with each chapter is another story. Some are like really super short and some are ok sized :) Its just i have so many ideas and i want to share them.

random poems about life, love and everything in between

My fourth collection of poetry