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]]

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.

"You don't know me. And maybe, you never will. But somewhere under a sky not too different from yours, Someone found peace in your chaos, And hope in your storms. You didn't ask to be an inspiration - But you became one. Not with loud words or grand gestures, But by simply showing up again and again, Even when it hurt. I'm not writing this for attention. Not for a reply. Not for a moment in your spotlight. I'm writing because I needed you to know - That your existence matters. Even if the world forgets, Even if the applause dies down, Even if the crowd moves on - Someone out here still remembers. Still smiles when they think of you. Still draws courage from your strength. Still breathes easier because of your words. You didn't heal me. But you helped me heal myself. And that's more powerful than you'll ever know. So even if you never know my name, Never see my face, Just remember - You made a difference. Quietly. Humbly. Unknowingly. And that's what real impact looks like.         - yours, from afar. She loved him like a shadow in silence, he loved her in light like a moon, they were- Bound by destiny, written in stars, fate wasn't cruel this time it was somewhat... Humble. Welcome to another shit- ahem story by moon_light-fics✨🥂 AGAIN A KTH FF. DO READ MY OTHER FFS. TW: this story contains mild stalking themes Not too detailed but please read at your own comfort sweetie ☺️.

'𝑺𝒐𝒄𝒊𝒆𝒕𝒚 𝒄𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂 𝒍𝒂𝒅𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒏𝒐𝒃𝒍𝒆, 𝒊𝒕 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒍𝒚 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒆𝒔 𝒐𝒏𝒆.' But not Casanna, the sole heir of the Duke of Rosemore. She refuses to be what society expects her to. She rejects its standards, defies its traditions and breaks every expectation placed upon her. Casanna is not your typical lady. She simply refuses to be dictated to. All she ever wanted was to live at her own pace, to honor her family's legacy while quietly fading into the background. 'Not just a rose with vivid petals and thorns but something far more.' Yet peace always demands a price. What seemed like a simple dream becomes far more complicated when she meets someone who mirrors her own fire, someone who will challenge her heart and change her forever. Someone who has the same temperament as hers. PLAGIARISM IS A CRIME. ❁✿❀✾❃

Two wounded hearts... A chance meeting... A cup of coffee... A story of redemption, hope and of course, a story of love.

𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐝𝐨𝐦. 𝐇𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐫. ──── ୨୧ ──── 𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐔𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐒𝐚𝐦𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐲𝐢, the youngest daughter of Adhiran who ruled Samyara, was sharp-witted, highly intelligent and had a liking for reading and writing. She was a bold person who was unafraid to speak her mind and thoughts. But it starts changing when she was ambushed by the enemies. As she starts to lose her freedom for the sake of safety and starts being pressured by family to get married because she would be turning twenty eight years. 𝐄𝐡𝐬𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐓𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐫, has won fourteen wars with his brain and sword for the kingdom of Samyara. If he could be explained in two words, it would be diplomatic and loyal. He was the most appreciated knight of the kingdom and was chosen to be the next Knight-In-Chief until one ambush changes everything. Now his battles aren't fought on blood-soaked fields, but in palace corridors, guarding a princess, whom he calls 'Devi'. ──── ୨୧ ──── What begins as obligation becomes something neither can name. Secret letters, witty banters, stolen glances. They know it is forbidden yet they are powerless against it. Because it can lead to something even worse than death. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐤𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐨𝐧 𝐚 𝐛𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐟𝐢𝐞𝐥𝐝. 𝐇𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐫𝐚𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐟𝐢𝐞𝐥𝐝. Princess x Knight, Slow Burn, Forbidden Love, Loyalty, Yearning, Sacrifice, Revenge. (Updates - Once a week)

ཻུ۪۪♡ Epistolary Ineziah lives for the shadows, content with being the invisible wallflower who loves the star athlete from afar. She was fine with loving him in silence-until a single drunken mistake shattered the barrier between them. UNEDITED Epistolary with some narration.

Unsaid Feelings that may be relatable to you.

You were never supposed to read these. The voicemail replayed after the funeral because nobody knew how to delete it. The apology saved in drafts for three years and never once sent. The text marked unread because answering meant it was real. The final conversation that sounded normal until it wasn't anymore. The "I made it home" message that was never true. Some messages were ignored. Some were kept like relics. Some were the last thing anyone ever had of them. And some were never meant to be read for the last time.

[Volume IV Beginning of January 2026 - In progress] Welcome to Volume IV, it is not necessary to read any previous volumes or letters since each letter is a stand alone work. Feel free to start reading from the latest day, or pick your favorite Princess from the chapter names and start there. This is not written linearly. Thank you! No one wants to feel lonely. And the best cure is to have a friend talk to you and care about you. Sadly sometimes people don't have any friends to talk to, so I am writing these letters to anyone that wants to read them. This way you at least have a friend thinking about you and talking to you. Sometimes we take for granted our ability to lead a normal life. However for some, like the young royals of the world, they don't have the luxury of leading a normal life. Perhaps it's difficult for them to make friends? Perhaps they don't have anyone to talk to? Who knows? We are a family, and family takes care of each other. So these letters are addressed to them and are there if they need them. But everyone is free to read them in case you need them. They are as much for you as they are for them. Thanks everyone, enjoy! Saint Anthony Guide

'I never believed in eternity... I believed that at some point of this life everything will have an ending... but with you? I had a feeling that it could've been possible. But it wasn't... and I remembered 'I don't believe in that' I guess you reminded me. But hey? I think that's the point after all, we close a door just to open another one, life would have no meaning without endings..'

She wrote when she couldn't speak, folded her truths into verses no one asked for. He never knew how many times she broke with a smile on her lips and a poem in her hands. There are moments tucked between pages where silence spoke louder than presence, and every unwritten reply felt like a kind of goodbye. He'll never read them. But maybe you will. Genre: Poetry © 2024 by maxlilies (Kylie Anne Gida)

A boy searching for meaning. A girl hiding behind laughter. A book no one touches-until their words collide inside it. Nothing between them is accidental and nothing is as simple as it seems.

Behind every melody hides a secret, and behind every letter, a heart too afraid to be known. Y/N, a quiet soul who finds comfort in her violin, falls for the man whose piano once filled an empty room - Professor Park Jimin. Cold, distant, and unreachable, he becomes the silent keeper of her heart. Unable to confess, she begins leaving anonymous letters - written on vintage paper, marked with moons and butterflies, left gently by his door. For him, they are nothing but mysterious words... until they start to feel like home. But love, even when written in ink, can't escape the stain of betrayal. Mistaken identities, broken trust, and fragile hearts collide in a story where music speaks what words never could. ✨ "My Heart in Your Mailbox" - where every letter carries a piece of love, and every note hides the truth. 🎶 My YouTube channel👇🏻 pls like share and subscribe https://youtube.com/@velvet_obsessions_ff?si=Ft8QbVn-nABV0akw

A young girl gets her freedom taken away, will she ever get it back?

"Dear Jason..." Almost 3 years since Evelyn's departure back to her world, a safe appears in Gotham City addressed to the GCPD and Batfamily. Inside are letters not only proving Evelyn's survival but her League's fight against the Crime Syndicate. Follow the Waynes, Jason especially, as they read Evelyn McCallahan's riveting recollection of events. This piece is a significantly-shorter, standalone conclusion that does NOT require reading of 'Belong Here With Us' first. (Quick synopsis in Foreword.) Based in the world of Wayne Family Adventures, meant for ages 15+. Evelyn is OG character and this piece is fanfiction meant to borrow from some timelines, but ultimately bears an original story with references(!).

a compilation of love letters and poetry dedicated to my amaranthine status: on-going start: nov. 12, 2025

Some love stories are remembered because they were loud. Others endure because they were lived quietly. Greatest Love Stories of the Forgotten Century is a lyrical historical romance set at the threshold of the 20th century, where letters traveled slowly, winters felt longer, and love learned the art of waiting. Told through intimate moments, quiet devotion, and memories shaped by distance and time, this short novel follows a love that does not ask to be legendary. It asks only to be true. Snow-covered streets, unsent messages, shared laughter, and hands reaching out before fear arrives become the language of a bond that survives without spectacle. Blending poetic prose, spoken-word reflection, and a tender bonus fairytale, the book explores how love softens even the coldest seasons, how ordinary days become sacred, and how devotion can exist without being seen. This is a story for readers who believe that the greatest romances are not always written into history books, but into waiting, into warmth chosen again and again, into the quiet courage of staying. A clean, heartfelt historical romance about love that lingers long after the century forgets its n

where university student Taehyung is bored and attempts to make friends with a serial killer by writing letters to the prison inspired by Alcatraz by heyhazza :)

"He has only 3 months to live." Doctor said, keeping his voice low. "That's enough." ____________________ Avis Blue. Daughter of a doctor who falls in love with a patient - A boy who has only 3 months left to live his life. Determined to save all his memories and preserve them forever, she decides to write daily about him in a diary. But fate had a very different plan for them. The diary never got completed. Only 40 days entry. Why so?