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  • Halfway Husband  by hmwrites
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    Aarohi thought loneliness belonged to empty rooms. Then she got married. In a crowded house full of people, she slowly learns what it feels like to sleep beside someone who loves her physically... but never fully stands beside her emotionally. Vihaan is not cruel. Not hateful. Just a man raised to believe responsibility matters more than emotional presence. Between family expectations, unspoken hurt, silent crying, and a marriage where love exists but emotional courage doesn't, Aarohi slowly begins losing herself - until she starts writing the feelings she can no longer say aloud. Halfway Husband is a quiet, emotionally raw story about marriage, loneliness, emotional neglect, healing, and the heartbreaking ways women become silent after explaining themselves too many times.
  • I've Always Been Neutral by Crystal_Nightfall
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    When conditioning turns ugly. Oliver's a Neutral. He'd known that since he was born, since his parents took every single hobby away from him, since he'd been relegated to his room for studying and nothing else. Turns out, that level of isolation causes a lot more problems than you'd expect. Eventually, Oliver, or at least those around him, realizes that while he might not have the Neutral Classification, he's the most Neutral person you'd ever find. And not in a good way. THIS STORY IS NOT BXB
  • sab The , Par Koi Nahi Tha by ELENA SHADOW by queen_of_evils_
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    She was always there for everyone. But when she needed someone... nobody stayed. A story of betrayal, loneliness, rumors, strict parents and silent battles. Sab the. Par koi nahi tha.
  • KAALAVAZHI MATRIDUDHO(Has timeline shifted) (COMPLETED) by MuzhuvalMozhi
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    The story of second chances. The story of broken hearts trying to find a reason to survive. The story of Kathiravan and Oviyapaavai Both or broken yet decided to live for their daughters.
  • But I'm right where you left me by The_Serene_Dawn
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    she thought she had moved on. But some memories don't fade- they wait... And sometimes, you find yourself right where they left you.
  • 🌙 Four Souls, One Home 🕊️ by Jothi4
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    In one world, four broken souls were never supposed to meet. A lonely boy who smiles like sunshine but hides terrifying secrets. A man who lost everything once... yet still loves too deeply. A cold soul who silently waits for someone he can never let go. And another man who built walls around his heart long ago. But what happens when worlds collide? Why does a strange boy know things he should never know? Why do ancient powers awaken around him? Why does fate keep tying these four together again and again? Between modern life, forgotten pain, dangerous powers, chaos, laughter, jealousy, family, and impossible love... they slowly become each other's home.
  • The world you entered in me  by Snovira
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    A collection of poems about longing, memories, quiet moments, and the little worlds we carry inside us. Written by a beginner poet, these poems are imperfect, honest, and still growing-just like the person who wrote them.
  • The Trainer They Left Behind by harshith1150
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    At the academy, we were never just students. We were partners. Teammates. Friends. Or at least... that's what I believed. I started my journey like everyone else-with dreams, with trust, and with a Mudkip who believed in me more than I believed in myself. Surrounded by laughter, training, and promises of a future where we would all rise together, I thought I had found my place. But some things don't break all at once. They fade. Conversations grow quieter when you step in. Plans are made without you. And slowly, without anyone ever saying it out loud, you realize... You were never truly part of them. Left behind at the very moment we were meant to begin our journeys, I walked a path no one chose with me. Four years. No support. No team to rely on. Just battles, losses, and a silence that slowly changed who I was. The trainer who once believed in bonds... is gone. In his place stands someone stronger. Colder. Unshaken. With a team forged through struggle-Mega Swampert, Flygon, Staraptor, Zoroark, Bisharp, and Gigalith-I return to the very place where it all began. And this time, it's not about friendship. It's about proving something. To them. And to myself. Because the one they left behind... didn't stay the same.
  • Petals in My Throat by whataboutsylas
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    Some things are easier to write than to say. This collection was born from the thoughts that linger after midnight, the conversations that never happened, and the feelings that refused to disappear. Maybe you'll find a part of yourself somewhere between these pages.
  • THE BROKEN STAR by Bhavsihya
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    A phone. No password. A note that said - If you found this, you were supposed to. Anika Sharma did not know Vihan Singh. She came to his funeral because her cousin asked her to. She sat on a bench outside the cremation ground because she had nowhere else to wait. She picked up the phone because it was sitting there, unguarded, like something that had been left on purpose. She was right. It had been. Inside the phone is everything - journals, voice notes, memories, confessions. The story of a boy who grew up collecting tomorrows he was never sure he deserved. Who chased dreams so hard he forgot to live inside them. Who spent twenty years trying to become extraordinary, and never once stopped to ask if ordinary was ever the problem. Vihan Singh feared one thing above everything else. Being forgotten. This is the story he left behind so that wouldn't happen. The Broken Star is told in two timelines - Anika in the present, reading. Vihan in the past, living. Two strangers connected by a phone on a bench and the quiet, devastating question that runs beneath every page: Can someone who believes they're broken still leave light behind? This is not a love story. It is something harder than that. It is a story about becoming - and realizing, almost too late, that you were already someone. Psychological Fiction • Coming-of-Age • Mystery For everyone who has ever felt like a nobody at 3 AM.
  • DESPERATION OF THE FAILED by Jayeshwrites
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    A lonely young man, haunted by academic failures and a life of isolation, overcomes every obstacle to rise to a position that few could ever hope to achieve.
  • When I Saw You for the First Time by KillianDUJARDIN
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    Everything began on January 5, 2026. I am Killian, a young man deaf from birth, originally from Lorient, and that day, I watched my whole world turn upside down. This book is not fiction. It is the raw, honest, dizzying account of a completely impossible dream that consumed my existence: meeting Yongbok, better known as Felix, a member of the K-pop group Stray Kids. For him, I was ready to do anything. Cross Paris alone for the first time, face my crippling shyness, spend my savings, and force my way into a world completely foreign to me: the world of high fashion, between Louis Vuitton headquarters, Nicolas Ghesquière, and Marie-Amélie Sauvé. From the entrances of the Paris metro to the backstage atmosphere of the Gala des Pièces Jaunes, I tried to do the impossible. I met helping hands, like John and Yves, security guards who became beacons in my storm. But I also crashed into the wall of silence, until I nearly crossed the red line and drew the attention of the security director of the House of Vuitton. People told me to stop, to think about my future. They called me crazy. And yet, despite the panic attacks, the tears, and failures that were 99.99% certain, I keep searching for that 0.01% chance of success. Because behind the global icon, all I am looking for is the human being. Discover the first volume of an obsessive, psychological, and deeply moving quest. A race against fate where the slightest wrong step could destroy everything. Will you be ready to understand my story?
  • Stars Passing, Not Aligning by dearhazy
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    Words and thoughts unspoken through the depths of my heart ended up etched on pages instead of someone's heart.
  • UNHEARD by Iimenao
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    Herbert talks to a girl no one else can see. Every night, she waits beside his bed. Every morning, she walks beside him. Her name is Sanem. Years ago, she was the person he told everything to. Now she keeps asking questions he cannot answer. Questions about a goodbye he never truly listened to. Questions about memories he would rather leave buried. Questions about whether he ever cared about her... or only cared about being heard. As reality and memory begin to blur, Herbert is forced to confront a truth he spent years avoiding: Sometimes losing someone isn't the thing that haunts you. It's realizing you never understood them in the first place. Some wounds heal. Others keep talking.
  • MURADIN ZUCI by Bintuuu02
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    Ta aminta da cewar har abada batada babban maqiyi kamarsa. Tana jin har abada zuciyarta bazata taba sauqowa akan abunda ya mata ba. Saidai abunda bata sani ba shine kaddarar rayuwar ta tana manne da tashi. Ya zatayi Idan ya zamo shine qarshen bangon majinginar ta a lokacin da ta rasa madafa?
  • An Encounter with a Stranger by In_that_Moment
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    He was looking for silence. She seemed determined to interrupt it. Between empty streets, old memories, and conversations neither of them planned on having, two strangers find themselves lingering a little longer than they should. Some encounters stay with us. This is one of them.
  • Our Story Began In The Rain  by AuthorSoulX
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    In the quiet city of Hangzhou, Our Story Began in the Rain follows the life of Di Ke Shi-a warm-hearted yet introverted girl who finds peace in her own company and enjoys being alone in the rain. Surrounded by flowers and silence, Kexi has built a world where she doesn't need anyone. Trust doesn't come easily to her, and her past keeps her guarded. But everything begins to change when Lu Zhen-a cold and calculating lawyer-sees her standing alone in the rain and finds himself drawn to her in a way he cannot explain. Determined to get closer, he steps into her quiet world. But will Kexi ever let him in? Or will her fears keep her heart closed... even to the one who's willing to stay? Because sometimes, the most unexpected stories begin... in the rain. 🌧️
  • Teach me to Breathe by Monster-Romance
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    Kevin thought the ocean was the only thing that could ever want him back. After another night spiralling through shame, loneliness, and the crushing emptiness of celebrity, he walks into the sea fully expecting to disappear. Instead, he's dragged back to shore by Brooke McClellan-a stubborn marine conservationist who sees him as a person before she ever sees him as The Deep. Now Kevin is trying to learn how to exist outside of The Deep. Brooke is trying to save a dying coastline. And somewhere between midnight dives, beach cleanups, awkward coffee conversations, and secrets that could ruin everything, they start building something terrifyingly real. But you can only pretend to be normal for so long when the ocean itself knows your name.
  • The Lighthouse by filipefthomaz
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    A woman grieving the loss of her parents, finally fulfills their last wish by scattering their ashes from the lighthouse they loved. That same night, she sees another lighthouse in the distance responding to her own. Over months, she develops a deep connection with this distant presence through light signals, finding companionship in her loneliness. But when the other light begins to fade and withdraw, she's left with more questions than answers.
  • twenty-something by syrynah
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    [POETRY #2] A collection of poems about growing up before feeling ready. twenty-something explores the realities of adulthood, the exhaustion hidden behind independence, the loneliness of becoming, and the pressure to keep moving even when life feels uncertain. Through soft and reflective poetry, this collection captures the in-between phase of navigating dreams, responsibilities, changing relationships, and the version of yourself you are still learning to become. For anyone who has ever felt lost, left behind, or overwhelmed by the weight of growing up: this book is a reminder that you are not navigating life alone. twenty-something written by: syrynah © All Rights Reserved