Letter Stories

This SS series will be the continuation of Dareya - Ek Khat OS and the OS around it. When Mahi took shreya reply for Daya letter which wrote 25 years back for her but couldn't deliver it to her. Lets find where are Dareya after 25 Years and will Shreyas reply "letter" reach daya or not? Peep in to find out.. The most awaited one.

She came to Vareis searching for her former knight , She found him instead. Athanasia is a foreign doctor with a quiet voice and steady hands, hiding a past buried deeper than the empire itself. All she carries is a letter-final words from the woman she loved, meant for a man who vanished long ago. Lucas is trouble wrapped in confidence-lazy smiles, lethal skill, and authority he never names. He leads a guild built on loyalty and blood, a crown already his, knights always watching. He wasn't looking for anyone-until a dancer in red caught his eye, and a woman who saves even those who hurt her refused to leave his thoughts. Bound by coincidence-or fate-they follow the same shadowed path through Vareis, chasing a missing man as trust slowly replaces suspicion, and walls begin to fall. It is a story of two souls who learned how to endure before they ever learned how to love. Certain they had left their emotions behind, they never noticed when those feelings began to return-quietly, dangerously-because of each other. It's fanfiction , i only own the story , all credits for the images i used goes to respective owners.

This is a letter from me to you...

Hello all The next story is coming with the endless love and memories.. People never fade away if someone is there to love them even in their absence. This is a new try ,hope you all love it .. Story description One day he lived in this world where he never knew I existed. And another day, he lived in a world where his heart longed to see me at least once.. while his mind begged him to stay away from me forever. One day he loved me like I'm the only person in his world. And the other day, he avoided me like, without me he would be happy. But after everything,one day his love reached me when he stood at the end of his life... Our story never had a villain. Instead it had fate which is roaming in between me and him

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He loves Army much ♥️

A quiet space for the thoughts you never shared. This book gathers the fragile, lingering emotions that stay long after a heartbreak-offering a gentle place to feel, remember, and heal.

A Room Full of Almosts. Every Heart Told a Different Story. Not that typical kind of high school romance where female lead and male lead just fall for each other in there minds this is totally different one. Having love triangle just proper jealousy and taunts sarcasm May be many of you would even find it relatable. High school studies with peer pressure with some tantrums yet a trauma for all the students in the class. °Hriday yadav,Section D °Laviyana aggarwal,Section A °Rishita sharma,Section A °Pranshit rathore,Section C °Prashant yadav,Section D °Nimisha yaduvanshi,Section A °Kashvi shergill,Section C °Kavya mudgil,Section D °Krishiv Oberoi,Section B °Charvi panwar,Section C °Vyashi dube,Section C °Anvika Malhotra,Section A °Himani pandey,Section A Starting date: 22/04/2026 Ending date:💃

Happy birthday my only reader.

These letters are written across time to the one who survived. Faced with a future no one can promise her, she writes letters to turning uncertainty into hope, and hope into something almost real. Unedited, unfiltered, these are the raw fragments of a voice that refuses to disappear.

[An e-mail epistolary] Eight years ago, the rhythm of Maura Castañeda's life was shattered when she received a devastating news. When a tragic sickness claimed Kael Jimenez-her first love, her partner in medicine, and her entire future--Maura retreated into a self-imposed purgatory. Now a brilliant but distant surgeon, she survives by sending daily emails to Kael's address, treating the "Compose" window as the only confessional where she can still breathe. Then comes Dr. Etienne Santimero. He is a glitch in her reality. He possesses Kael's steady hands, his towering height, and a face that feels like a carbon copy. To the staff at the hospital, Etienne is a brilliant doctor; to Maura, he is a walking ghost. He is the personification of the "What If" she buried nearly a decade ago.

"Time passed softly, and we didn't notice."

It was just a letter. A measly, stupid, ridiculous...letter. So how did it end up in Niall Horan's hands?

see how it looks like, see how a broken piece tried its best.

Freya had learned to stop loving him out loud. But when Jungkook comes home after seven years, she realises some hearts remember even what they're told to forget.

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how I wish you knew all of these sooner

A baby? On a battlefield? Marcus is a clerk in the Imperial army. When he finds an abandoned baby on a battlefield, he has no idea what to do with her. His best friend is no help; he thinks Marcus is a sucker for taking the kid in. The slave who ends up babysitting the child is no better; she thinks Marcus has ulterior motives - bad ones. Not only that, but two mysterious female assassins appear on the scene. Whether they intend to harm the baby or protect her, Marcus isn't sure. It doesn't help that the assassins have magical cloaks that allow them to turn into birds at any time. Marcus and his friends soon find themselves caught up in things they doesn't understand: the child has some connection to an ancient prophecy, one that could have implications for fate of the Empire itself.

dear, you. this is my first letter :) i don't really know why i decided to write this, but i guess it's because it hurts too much and i don't know where to put this pain away aside from writing them. still, i am happy that you are happy, i love you. love, me. ✧ started: 10.21.2021 ended: 10.22.2021

Some love stories are not destroyed by hatred. They are destroyed quietly-by time, silence, and the terrible human habit of realizing things too late. In the fading grandeur of post-Partition Lucknow, Meher Rajvanshi grows up in a world where daughters are taught obedience before desire, and love is expected to arrive only after marriage. But somewhere between monsoon evenings, unfinished poetry, and letters stained with longing, Meher finds herself caught between the memory of a love she could never forget... and the presence of a man she never truly learned to see. One love burns like rain against old windows. The other stays like a lamp left glowing through the night. Years pass. Seasons change. Hearts break quietly. And while Meher spends most of her life mourning what she lost, she fails to notice the love patiently waiting beside her-the kind that asks for nothing, stays through everything, and leaves its deepest mark only after it is gone. Told through memories, silences, and words written too late, Akhari Khat: The Last Letter is a haunting tale of longing, devotion, and the unbearable weight of unlived emotions. Because sometimes... the greatest tragedy is not losing the person you loved. It is realizing, far too late, who loved you the most.