Loml Stories

He loved me but never said anything. I loved him but never asked. And there it is, a story over before it could start. Do you know what it's like to like someone just for them to leave you for the next best thing? And tell the next best thing you're still on his mind? I do. Follow the journey spanning over nine months as a girl grapples with the loss of something that never was, and how to go on with life when he is clearly moved on.

𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒚 𝒈𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒕, 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒐𝒍𝒅 𝒎𝒆 𝑰'𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆

Some loves are whispered, not declared. Some hearts are kept close, yet apart. When fate and ambition pull them in opposite directions, they learn to love in silence-through letters never sent, melodies played in empty rooms, and lullabies that carry hidden messages. A love story tucked between responsibilities, dreams, and the moments they almost lose each other, because sometimes, the most enduring love is the one you never let the world see-until it finds its way home.

After keeping a big secret for what seemed like forever, you finally decide to tell the love of your life, Tony. This causes secrets to pile up. Will this cause problems? Express accidental emotions? Ruin relationships? Effect your future? Become the endgame?

20s/90s stories for those that love the old days :) I'm also new btw, just got this acc. tell me what you wanna see.

mine mine mine hehe ❤️ I love you, moony 🌙❤️

When America's sweetheart and favorite football player get together, it is already chaotic enough to shake up a few fans and create hundreds of headlines. But what about when your parent is dating none other than your academic rival's parent ?

this is basically me just talking abt soyeon bc i love her

My names Adriana Gonzalez today is the day I move all the way from Las Vegas to Sydney Australia its a long flight but I'm patient.On the plane I sat next to this guy he said his name was Luke I thought he was gorgeous his blue eyes his blonde hair.. "damn" I thought to myself

Idk what to put on here so yeah

steven fernandez fan fiction

this is everything I like about the girl who is really important to me.

To the one who dares to read this: This is not a story-it is a bruise you must press gently to understand. I have hidden in these pages the softest pieces of myself, and the name of the girl I loved so much I broke beneath it. What follows is not in order. Grief never is. You will find rage beside tenderness, longing beside shame, and love-yes, real love-threaded through every ache. I did not write this to be forgiven. I wrote it to survive myself. If you go on, do so with care. Some of this was written while I was still bleeding. Some while I was learning to breathe again. And some- when I realized I could love her, and still let her go. Read slowly. I am in here...

baby tyler don't need to explain

It's 140 words. Poorly written words, but words nonetheless. Short story made shorter: The river means everything to me.

Romance