Loveletter Stories

Philip Walker, an aspiring famous F1 racer known for his always need for speed. Growing up, he always had a fascination with fast cars and dreamed of becoming a professional racer. He started his career as a street- racer and quickly made a name for himself in the racing circuit. Philip's passion for racing only intensified each passing year. He worked tirelessly to hone his skills and become one of the best F1 racers in the world. He always pushed himself to the limit, never satisfied with his performance, and always striving for more. Philip's need for speed was insatiable. He loved the adrenaline rush of driving at high speeds and the feeling of being in control of a powerful machine. However, there was one powerful machine he could not control and a road he couldn't ride at high speed.

𝑰 𝒕𝒐𝒍𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒔𝒆𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆, 𝒊𝒕 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒌𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕. ⋆ ── ⋆ ── ⋆ He looked at her, drained and desperate, his voice a quiet plea. "Just tell me now... what is all this?" For a moment, she stayed still, like silence was her last shield. Then she exhaled, broken and tired. "I tried to hide it," she said softly, "but you wouldn't let me." ⋆ ── ⋆ ── ⋆ Truths are louder than secrets, merciless, burning, and impossible to ignore. Kairav Goenka was on a quest for the truth that was far too dangerous for him. All of this was because of the girl he had fallen for. The questions she buried in silence continued to haunt him. She had tried to protect him, battling against silence, distance, and every ounce of strength she had left. Yet, she couldn't prevent him from stepping into her world, a world she had spent years trying to escape. Now the question was: would they rise together or burn in destruction? Because some love stories don't unfold. They circle back and begin again. ***** This is NOT a standalone book.

Angela is a budding journalist and a pillar of hope for women of colour. After writing several articles on institutionalised racism, women and rape as well as appearing on various talk shows, she has stolen the nation's heart. And one of New York's former most wanted bachelor's has stolen hers. However, Angela is quickly reminded that perfect doesn't exist. Everything comes with a price. A price she discovers she may be unwilling to pay. Then, she sees him. More so, he sees her. It's been almost 12 years. After 11 years and 9 months they meet. With so much unread and so much unsaid, Can Rick and Angela survive a typhoon of complications and finally find happiness? After all ,they might just be what each other need. All Rights Reserved to Rebelliousox 2026 (copyrighted under ajs)

I loved her, and I still do. So I will write poetry for her, to express my love.

It's the story of a girl named Nisha Sharma, from a middle-class family who has autism. A smart girl, who graduated MBA with a high rank, but she is not getting a job anywhere because she has autism. A guy named Shiv Marwa who is the CEO and founder of Shiv Enterprises gave the job to Nisha as a manager according to her qualifications and ability, he didn't mind that she has autism, and later Nisha and Shiv fell in love with each other. As Nisha has autism, it becomes a burden for their relationship. Shiv's family was not supporting this relationship because of autism she can't take care of Shiv instead he have to take care of her, for his whole life. Even, sometimes Nisha also thinks that she is not capable of taking care of him and if he is with her, then he will feel lonely and won't be happy with her. But Shiv is ready to do anything to get Nisha because he loves her. He doesn't care what his family and others will say, he is ready to go against them if they are not ready to support this relationship.

A rollarcoaster journey of two hearts and many lives Facing reality of life and society fears What will happen when they have to choose one? Dreams over Family? Love over Career? And last one- Love over Family? Two innocent souls confined by responsibilities What will they do when their hearts want to be one? A journey from strangers to someone they can't forget!

𝐀 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐍 𝐈𝐍 𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒, 𝐅𝐔𝐋𝐅𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐈𝐍 𝐕𝐎𝐖𝐒. 💌

[25x 𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐒🏅] || Previously known as "Forever Be My Always" || UPDATES WEEKLY! ⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅ 𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆. 𝑯𝒆𝒓 𝒈𝒖𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕. Will he be able to break apart the guards that she has created? 𝐕𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐤𝐚 𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐮𝐫 had always been lovely, vibrant, and full of enthusiasm. But the truth about her parents' separation had torn her apart. Her father's betrayal of her mother has made her believe that love is far from being beautiful. She has withdrawn into herself, finding solace in Mathematics, Science fiction and caffeine. On the other hand, 𝐀𝐝𝐯𝐢𝐤 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐚 was on the verge of understanding his feelings for Vritika when everything shifted in ways he never anticipated. He found himself dating her best friend, 𝐃𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐚 𝐒𝐚𝐱𝐞𝐧𝐚―a decision that blurred boundaries and clouded emotions he hadn't fully confronted. What began as confused infatuation soon turned into tangled emotions and guilt. Yet his love for Vritika never faded. He wanted her to fall in love; but she must never know it was him. 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔. 𝑪𝒍𝒐𝒖𝒅𝒆𝒅 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔. 𝑷𝒐𝒆𝒕𝒓𝒚. Will Advik's love be able to illuminate Vritika's darkest corners? 𝑂𝑅 Will his real identity cast a shadow of darkness between them? ⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅ Copyright © 2024 [Aatishi Ravira] All rights reserved. Plagiarism is a crime. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the copyright owner.

"Does Love Matter?" Ananya doesn't believe in forever. Not after her father left. Not after she learned that love, no matter how soft, can still walk away. Then she meets Raghav - a quiet photographer who sees the world the way she writes about it: gently, honestly, and always in color. What begins as a passing connection becomes something that asks her to stay - to trust, to forgive, to feel. But when Raghav's past resurfaces and her own fears begin to whisper louder than love itself, Aanya must answer the question she's been running from all her life: Does love matter... if it doesn't last? A slow-burn story of healing, distance, and finding yourself in the space between heartbreak and hope.

These are some lines and poems from my works/ journals that I've written over the years.

"I want you to know, I love you the most. I'll always be there right by your side. 'Cause baby, you're always in my mind. Just give me your forever (give me your forever" ~ Zack Tabuldo In which Y/N Serena Watson twin sister of Keifer Watson falls in love with her brothers best friend, Yuri Hanamitchi. Yuri and Y/N were always off limits in dating each other, until one day y/n gets jealous and shows her real feelings .

Marvell starts receiving mysterious letters from a admirer

Alan Wyatt's life is simple-early mornings at the bakery, quiet evenings at home, and a future he can almost predict. That is, until Theo Ryder shows up. Theo is rude, distant, and everything Alan can't stand, but their forced time together at the bakery turns their hostility into an unexpected connection. As the walls between them begin to crumble, Alan realizes the truth behind Theo's guarded eyes, he learns that love can grow where it's least expected-and sometimes, it's the things left unsaid that mean the most.

"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(!).

Ever wondered what it would be like to live in the past when love letters were still a thing? Not just any love letters-the kind written with actual ink and quill, maybe even sealed with a drop of blood if you're into that sort of thing. Okay, maybe that's a bit too fictional. That only happens in fantasy novels-or any romance novel with a regency theme. But what about a simple, handwritten love letter? Just pen and paper. No theatrics. Have you ever wondered what it would be like to receive one? Yeah, me neither. In a world filled with instant messaging and emails, who even has the time to sit down, write a letter by hand, and mail it to someone's doorstep? Love letters are practically extinct. Which is why I was completely caught off guard when I found one lying in front of my door. An actual, physical love letter. Not regency-style, but sealed in an envelope with a wax heart stamp. Bonus points to the sender for choosing pink paper. Cue my mix of emotions: confusion, excitement... and just a little bit of horror. Because, let's be real-this could mean I have a stalker. But as I read the letter, that fear faded. This wasn't some creepy obsession. This was an actual secret admirer letter. And now, I find myself waiting-anticipating-the next one.

As I write this, I'm sitting at my corner desk. A warm light and a hazy but cozy music repeats itself. In a frantic that I might not be able to remember verses that make you, I jot this down. Ultimately, I want my thoughts of you to be tucked away somewhere far, somewhere safe. Like a dusty old book at the top shelf in a lonely library. I know you'll be out there somewhere, and when I long for you, I'll reach out to this, these verses that poured out of me, for you. I'm no poet. I'm no artist. But from my depths, you, you alone pulled out these words. I've left mistakes uncorrected, verses raw, for in this plentiful universe, only you remain flawless. Words that hurt. Words that healed. Words that filled.

My Very Own Entice is a poetry collection about the kind of longing that doesn't knock...it breaks in. It makes you crazy to the point you think you're sane. It is about wanting a boy so intensely that he lives in your bloodstream. Memorizing the way he blinks. Replaying his laughter until it replaces silence. Turning every coincidence into fate. Every glance into prophecy. These poems unravel obsession disguised as devotion, the hunger to be seen by him, chosen by him, consumed by him. It is about counting minutes between replies, reading between words that aren't there, and building entire futures from fragments of attention. In these pages, desire is not gentle. It is restless. It is jealous of the air he breathes. It is the kind of love that feels holy and dangerous at the same time. My Very Own Entice explores the intoxicating edge between affection and fixation, and asks the question no one wants to say out loud: If loving him feels like losing yourself... would you still choose him? Can you keep me sane? Poetry| Love letter

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"𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩 𝐢𝐭; 𝐢𝐭 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝- 𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐚𝐫-𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦-𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐡 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐡𝐫𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐩𝐨𝐞𝐦𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐲 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲-𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐈 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐝𝐨 𝐈 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲 𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐲? 𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞, 𝐩𝐮𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐮𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐰 𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲. 𝐖𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐦𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐲 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨." -------------- I have been stealing stars and descending into derived madness; it is to satisfy the parasite within me. These poems are all for them: to relieve the aching, to stop the itching. In this way, I hope to stay a little bit longer and touch the hearts of people feeling the same way.

a piece dedicated to all the people, places, and things i've ever loved. it's a self indulgent piece, and it might have some intimate details, but i hope it resonates with whoever finds this. remember that-in this tumultuous time-you are loved, but to love others you must love yourself first. take it from me. ♡