Letters Stories

WATTPAD ORIGINAL EDITION Seven letters, seven confessions, seven clues. Elliot Parker has what he needs to find out who killed his best friend... But is he hunting down the killer? Or is the killer hunting him? ***** When Colton Crest returns, unharmed, to his small town after mysteriously disappearing for two months, his best friend Elliot Parker breathes a sigh of relief. But days later, on the night before graduation, Elliot finds Colton in the lake. Dead. And on the day of his funeral, Elliot finds a letter in his jacket pocket with four words that send him spiralling: I killed Colton Crest. There are six more letters to find, six more confessions about Colton, six more clues to uncover why he was murdered. Elliot has no choice but to play this sick scavenger hunt, and with each new revelation, he begins to question whether he really knew Colton - or anyone else in that little town of dark secrets. [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]]

When a paperwork screw-up forces Lea to share a tiny flat with a stranger, they make one rule: never meet. Day girl. Night boy. One apartment. A hundred notes on the fridge.

*POV* I was in the library reading a book. To my surprise there was a letter in the book. I thought " Who kept it here, should I open and read it ?". I did what I thought of, I don't know why but this letter was like, it was written for me.But who will write me a letter ,that to a love letter. Because I was called monster. It was due to my attitude.And everyone used to avoid me. but I came to a conclusion that this letter is not for me but someone else and kept the book in the shelf then left the library with the letter in my hand. *POV ENDS* but there was someone who was secretly watching me from far...... wondering who that person is read the story to find out...... And please try to ignore my grammatical and spelling mistakes. Because I am writing 1st time. As the time will go I will make less mistakes. I will hope you will like this story. till then see you - your Swaru_writes

Abilene Thompson was the kind of girl who prayed before bed, kissed behind her mother's back, and believed---deep down---that if she waited long enough, someone would choose her too. Told through fragments, letters, and the echo of unanswered prayers, When Heaven Forgot My Name is the bittersweet tale of a young woman caught between devotion and doubt, romance and reality. As she navigates love in its many forms---first crushes, secret kisses, near-redemptions---Abilene must learn that being chosen isn't the same as being loved, and sometimes, the bravest thing a girl can do is believe she matters anyway. A poetic, aching companion to A Garden for the Girls We Were, this is the story of the one who wasn't in the garden... but wrote letters through the wall anyway.

You stumble upon a stack of letters addressed to an unknown reader. Being nosy, you decide to read it. The letters were courtesy of an obsessed writer who thought of 'her' so much that this letter came about to deal with a certain hopeless romance. xo~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~xo For all my hopeless romantic girlies who can't seem to find a man as good as their fictional crush~ - Written by me, Tennyliz Disclaimer: Pictures aren't mine

Seungcheol discovers a mysterious box of letters in his mother's vault, all addressed to him. When curiosity peaks his interest, he reads the letters, each one stirring a whirlwind of emotions. Who wrote these letters? Why did they never reach? How come his mother possess them? Who loved him so dearly yet stayed silent?

Pranjal Mehra never thought she'd be engaged while completing her studies, but when her parents arranged her match with Abhimanyu Saroha, she expected formality - not the quiet, patient man who would slowly rewrite the meaning of home. Against all odds, she confessed her feelings while still juggling lectures, assignments, and dreams that seemed too big for her small world. He became her anchor, her safe place, even before she earned the right to wear the uniform. But love was only the beginning. Selected for the Military Intelligence Corps, Pranjal stepped into a life where every mission carried risk, every decision could mean life or death, and distance wasn't just measured in miles. Abhimanyu, with his silent strength, remained her constant - the man who could shake entire walls to keep her safe, even from afar. When duty tests every promise they've made, will their love stand unbroken... or will the battlefield claim more than just soldiers?

Lara is head over heels for Manon. Writes a series of Letters/poems to her in her notebook that she never sends out of fear of being vulnerable, so she just hides them in the darkest depths of her drawer. Very short chapters btw. Idk how many chapters there's gonna be

A way for Jimin to find out what Jungkook has been doing behind his back. COMPLETED Top rankings: #1 in # jikook #1 in #parkjimin #1 in #kookminfanfic #3 in #kookmin #4 in #jikookmin #6 in #jikookfanfic

emmy edwards has spent her whole life in the shadow of the rink - as a michigan student-athlete, a lacrosse standout, and the twin sister of defenseman ethan edwards, she's used to navigating a world full of hockey boys, chirping, and chaos. the one thing she isn't used to? feelings. especially not the feelings she's been secretly writing down in a collection of unsent letters addressed to her brother's best friend. luke hughes is supposed to be off-limits - the golden boy of yost, the quiet-hearted hockey star who always looks out for her, the one person she should never fall for. but when he accidentally discovers the letters she never meant for anyone to read, everything changes. and instead of walking away, he starts writing back. she doesn't know he's reading. he doesn't know how to stop. told entirely through letters both hidden and unsent, this is a slow, aching story of friendship, trust, late-night practices, unexpected confessions, and the terrifying possibility that the person you're falling for... might be falling too.

❝YOU WILL NEVER BE UNLOVED BY ME.❞ 〓⋮ ⤷𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞!𝐪𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐢 𝐡𝐮𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫. There's a billion people on this planet that Yin Zheng could bother, but for some reason, he chose you. A poor choice, really, when the object of his affection couldn't care less. Anyone else might have backed off by now, but he refuses to loosen his grip. Even left aching and lovesick by your indifference, he won't surrender the feeling, no matter how badly it consumes him - and even if you put him in a state of lovelorn.

JIMMYOHM AU Set in the early 1980s, in Changwat Lumphaya, a modest Thai province far from the capital. Cover by @/kwongmula on X <3

Highschool series #2 "I do everything mapasakin ka lang River John Vegas."

THE PROMISE WAS TO WRITE, THE DESTINY WAS TO REUNITE A childhood friendship born from exchanged letters. A promise made under blooming flowers. A goodbye that came too soon. Selene never expected the boy she once wrote to would become the memory she could never let go of. Now, as she enters a new chapter of her life, a melody from the past begins to echo once more. Some stories aren't finished-they're simply waiting to continue.

"Soft rain. Quiet love. Two boys learning to be brave." In a small town where it rains more often than it shines, Pon Thanapon hides his feelings in letters he never plans to send. Until one of them accidentally reaches Sailub Hemmawich - his confident, kind, and entirely unexpected crush. Between laughter, silence, and the sound of rain tapping on classroom windows, their worlds begin to shift. But as rumors spread and fear tries to pull them apart, Pon and Sailub must decide - Can love still bloom quietly beneath the storm?

​"صاحب الظل الطويل" هي قصة جودي أبوت، الفتاة اليتيمة التي غيرت حياتها من أول نظرة لظلٍّ طويل باهت. متبرع غامض يُعرف فقط باسم "صاحب الظل الطويل" يمنحها فرصة للدراسة الجامعية مقابل شرط واحد: أن تكتب له رسالة شهرية، دون أن يتوقع منها أي رد. ​في هذه الرسائل، تُزهر جودي، تنتقل من صفة "لقيطة الملجأ" إلى طالبة لامعة وكاتبة ساخرة. الرسائل هي نبض حياة جودي: فرحها بفشلها في اللاتينية، صراعها لاختلاق هوية عائلية، وشغفها بالكتب. إنها رحلة نمو مبهجة، حيث يتحول الظل الغامض تدريجيًا إلى مركز عاطفي، وتكتشف جودي أن الحب، مثل الأمان، يمكن أن يأتي من مصدر غير متوقع، وأن الحقيقة التي سعت إليها دائمًا كانت مختبئة خلف ستارة الوصاية. **************** للكاتبة :جين ويبستر الترجمة :فييرا🎀 بدء:10/12/2025 انتهاء : 27/12/2025 الحقوق الترجمة محفوظة

Welcome to "Whispers from the Heart 2", my collection of poems that explore depths of love, hate and self-imagery. My poems mainly resonates on three themes: love, trust and loyalty. I've found solace in writing, and making poems a reflection of raw experiences. I hope you'll find pieces of yourself in these poems and that they will inspire you to listen to your own heart whispers. You will see more and more beautiful poems loading. There's a special poem for my birthday on August 1st.

Letters I Never Sent is a collection of poems about a relationship that never existed beyond the words I held back.

In the dead of night, my companion Jeong Taeui and I trespassed into a long-abandoned mansion, drawn by rumours best left unspoken. Within its rotting halls, we discover six letters-each a confession, each a testament to unspeakable horrors once committed beneath that roof. As we read, the past begins to breathe again, and the line between witness and participant grows perilously thin. Some spaces are hollow enough to relive its past every moment. And some lives are never meant to cross paths. (THIS STORY IS A TAPESTRY KNITTED OUT OF FRAGMENTS OF MY IMAGINATION. HENCEFORTH, ANY RESEMBLANCE TO REAL LIFE, IN ANY SHAPE OF FORM, IS PURELY COINCIDENTAL. I DO NOT, IN ANY WAY, CLAIM POSSESSION OF THE CHARACTERS USED HERE, EXCEPT FOR THE ORIGINAL ONES.)

پیاوه‌ باڵا بەرزەکە" چیرۆکی جوودی ئابۆته‌، ئه‌و كچه‌ هه‌تیوه‌یه‌ كه‌ ژیانی له‌گه‌ڵ یه‌كه‌م نیگای سێبه‌رێكی درێژ و كاڵدا گۆڕا. خێرخوازێكی نهێنی، كه‌ ته‌نها به‌ "پیاوە باڵا بەرزەکە" ناسراوه‌، ده‌رفه‌تی خوێندنی زانكۆی پێده‌به‌خشێت به‌ مه‌رجێكی ته‌نها: مانگانه‌ نامه‌یه‌كی بۆ بنێرێت، بێ ئه‌وه‌ی چاوه‌ڕێی هیچ وه‌ڵامێكی لێ بكرێت. ​له‌ناو ئه‌م نامانه‌دا، جوودی گه‌شه‌ ده‌كات، له‌ پله‌ی "هه‌تیوی په‌ناگه‌"وه‌ ده‌گوازرێته‌وه‌ بۆ قوتابییه‌كی دره‌وشاوه‌ و نووسه‌رێكی گاڵته‌جاڕ. نامه‌كان لێدانی دڵی ژیانی جوودیین: دڵخۆشییه‌كه‌ی به‌ شكسته‌كه‌ی له‌ لاتینی، تێكۆشانه‌كه‌ی بۆ دروستكردنی ناسنامه‌یه‌كی خێزانی، و ئاره‌زووه‌كه‌ی بۆ كتێبه‌كان. ئه‌مه‌ گه‌شتێكی دڵخۆشكه‌ری گه‌شه‌كردنه‌، كه‌ تێیدا ئه‌و سێبه‌ره‌ نهێنییه‌ به‌ تێپه‌ڕبوونی كات ده‌بێته‌ ناوه‌ندێكی سۆزی، و جوودی بۆی ده‌رده‌كه‌وێت كه‌ خۆشه‌ویستی، وه‌ك ئاسایش، ده‌كرێت له‌ سه‌رچاوه‌یه‌كی چاوه‌ڕواننه‌كراوه‌وه‌ بێت، و ئه‌و ڕاستییه‌ی كه‌ هه‌میشه‌ به‌دوایدا گه‌ڕاوه‌، له‌ په‌نا په‌رده‌ی وه‌سایه‌تیدا شاردراوه‌ته‌وه‌. ********************* نووسه‌ر:جين وێبسته‌ر وه‌ رگێران:فێيرا🎀 .