Loveletters Stories

The only daughter of Shri Krishna and Rukmini, the princess of Dwarka. The little princess everyone adored. Eight mothers who loved her as their own. Eighty brothers who would move heaven and earth for a single smile. A father the world worshipped as God Himself. Her name was Annika. As a child, she worshipped her father. As she grew older... she began questioning him. She questioned the rishis who explained every mystery of the universe with, "Narayan ki ichha hai." If lightning struck, she wanted to know why. If the stars moved, she wanted the science behind them. Blind faith was never enough for her. She wanted answers. And then came the question no one dared ask. If Krishna loved Rukmini so deeply... why did the world remember him with Radha? Why were there countless Radha-Krishna temples... ...but no Rukmini-Krishna temples? Everyone said Rukmini was his chief queen, then why did history make her feel forgotten? Annika watched her mother smile through it all, never complaining, never asking for more. But Annika couldn't accept it. To her, Rukmini deserved the world. For the first time in her life... Krishna's own daughter stood against him. She argued with him.Challenged his decisions. Questioned his leelas and refused to accept answers simply because they came from God. But how do you argue with the one who already knows every question you'll ever ask? As kingdoms tremble and destiny moves toward the greatest war in history, Annika finds herself standing at the heart of the Mahabharata. She witnesses friendships shatter, vows break, and the horrifying day of Draupadi Bua's vastra haran. Yet Annika refuses to remain a spectator. She interferes. She saves people she was never meant to meet. She changes decisions that were never meant to change. She challenges destiny itself. Until even Krishna... The Antaryami. Looks at his own daughter in disbelief. Because for the first time... Someone has changed Niyati.

#1 in Instruments (02/20/26) #3 in Anxious (02/20/26) #1 in YouandMe (05/02/26) *Slowburn/Mentions of Mental Health/Grief* ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ He was so sure of his feelings 'til that day. It was sudden. And after that chance encounter, it confirmed what he thought was just a crush that'd eventually fade away, to be something else. Now, he knew that she was so much more special to him than he had ever thought. She wasn't sure what had happened that day. It was unexpected. He was so kind and so gentle, and they were mere acquaintances. More surprisingly, she didn't know why she'd felt so comfortable around him so easily. Let alone so quickly. Who knew sitting at a bus stop could lead to so much?

Before I knew what love was, I knew her. ආදරය හඳුනාගන්නටත් පෙර මම ඇයව හඳුනාගෙන සිටියෙමි காதலை அறியும் முன்பே நான் அவளை அறிந்திருந்தேன் **this is the second series of Before She had a name** She was there before the feelings had a name-before stolen glances, unspoken words, jealousy, and the kind of connection neither of us knew how to explain. Growing up changes people. Time changes relationships. And sometimes, the person you thought you had known forever becomes the person you can no longer imagine living without. But love isn't always simple. Sometimes it hides behind friendship. Sometimes it arrives too late. And sometimes, by the time you realize what someone means to you, you've already fallen too deeply to turn back. He knew her before he knew love. But will knowing her be enough to make him choose her? Continuation of Before She had a name

Pitch & Echoes Dev Pradhap is a 26-year-old rising cricket star-a calm, reserved hero on the pitch, but deeply introverted and guarded. Anchored by his close-knit family, he keeps his world small, quiet, and strictly focused on his sport. Deepika Shivakumar is a lively 23 Year-old M.Sc. Psychology student at St. Joseph's, Bangalore. Loud, cheerful, and slightly clumsy, she has a knack for reading people beyond their surface facades. When a chance encounter brings the silent sportsman and the expressive psychology student together, Deepika sees past Dev's fame to the quiet pressures he carries. Her warmth slowly breaks down his walls, sparking an unlikely bond between two complete opposites in the heart of Bangalore.

When twenty-two-year-old literature major Elsa meets Harry, the frozen numb aftershocks of a devastating breakup finally begin to thaw. What starts as lingering glances in quiet lecture halls soon spirals into an intense, secret connection. But when Harry abruptly walks away, quitting his job and returning to a life and an ex he left behind, Elsa is left stranded in the wreckage. Unravelling through a series of diary entries, raw confessions, and unsent love letters, Elsa traces the ghost of the man who reawakened her heart.

I DON'T KNOW HOW TO GIVE A DESCRIPTION WITHOUT SPOILING THE WHOLE FIC BUT JUST NOTE THAT THIS IS A VERY VERY ANGSTY BTS FIC. IT IS JHOPE/HOBI/HOSEOK CENTRIC. AND HOBI IS THE MAKNAE (YOUNGEST MEMBER) IN THIS AU. IT IS COMPLETELY FICTIONAL BUT I FREQUENTLY ADDED TINY BITS OF REAL LIFE BTS CONCERT EVENTS.

The thought of writing this book occured to me when I found myself trapped in a situation similar to what Ayushman was in. Becoming mediocre at the only thing you are good at is something no one prepares you for. This book is about the series of "almosts" life throws at us and calls it character development. To all my 𝐀𝐘𝐔𝐒𝐇𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐬 and 𝐊𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐊𝐀𝐬 , I hope you realise you are more than the image you've painted of yourself in the eyes of the world. It's okay to break the character once in a while. Love ❤ Tropes : Friends to lovers Found family Self discovery Mutual pining Only daughter X elder son Not quite opposites, just mirror images of each other

Lara Jean Covey is twenty-one, living in a cramped in her New York apartment, and finally free of the on-again off-again cycle with Peter Kavinsky. The letters she wrote him over the years still live in a box under her bed. When her little sister Kitty comes to visit, she finds the box and reads every page. In a déjà-vu moment, she decides the only logical next step is to mail them. She doesn't even have the right address. She just has his name. Because of a spell that erased Peter Parker from the world's memory, reality has soft edges where he is concerned. The package that should have reached Peter Kavinsky somehow lands in his hands. He knows the letters were never meant for him. Still, he reads them. Then one Saturday afternoon in a coffee shop near Steinway, someone calls out "Lara Jean." Peter looks up and sees her standing at the counter in an oversized cardigan, holding a canvas tote full of books, completely unaware that the boy who has been carrying her handwriting in his pocket is only a few feet away. ORIGINALLY PUBLISHED ON AO3

" මම ආදරේ කලේ මුහුදට අයිති මිනිහෙක්ට.....🤍" -Clara Ruth- " මට ඔයාව හම්බුණේ වැරදි වෙලාවක Iris......💙" - Leon Hayes-

"She lives quietly, hidden from the world, a timid soul who has only known fear and solitude. He stands before her as a wall of ice-cold words, hard eyes, a man feared by all. To her, he is cruel. To himself, he is a shield. For beneath his ruthless exterior lies a love so fierce it could burn through the coldest winter. She is the last petal of warmth in his frozen world... but can a fragile bloom survive when spring is forbidden to come?"

Amina thought grief would be loud. Instead, it settled quietly into the spaces her father once occupied following her from Yola to Abuja and teaching her how to smile while carrying a sorrow no one could see. Then there is Asad. A successful businessman calm, reserved, and difficult to read. A man of few words, yet somehow, his quiet presence begins to reach the parts of Amina she has kept hidden. But grief has taught her that nothing lasts forever. And as Asad becomes more than she ever expected, Amina is forced to confront the fear she has carried since losing her father: How do you love someone deeply when your heart is already preparing to lose them? A Time Called Amina is a poignant story of grief, faith, healing, and the quiet courage it takes to love again even when tomorrow is never promised.

Alex was once a noble princess, envied by all, but no sooner had she turned twelve then her kingdom fell. But she was already betrothed to the prince of Estherbrige but on the day of their wedding, he strips her off her title and orders her execution. With the fear of death, Alex escapes, and reaches the land where her kingdom once stood. There she started living a life of a beggar, so much worse than before, then she finds a cat. A black cat. Soon that cat refuses to leave her side. And every time the cat stays, Alex feels a weird sensation under her skin. Until, her spiritual core finally opens, although it had been long sealed.

Just some poems i wrote Don't expect to much lol

Promises I make to the one who'll have my heart forever. If any of this made you smile share this to your lover to read this too.

When Spike's cousin, Spencer breaks up with Pressley Moore (the youngest sibling of the Vandalia's siblings)'s friend, Charlotte 's heart after being together for 3 months and Charlotte can't forgive him. Pressley wants to hurt him and Spike can't help him because he did it to himself, Spike doesn't want to be part of the drama even though he's Spencer's cousin but yet, Spencer still loves Charlotte. Will she forgive him or not? ♡︎♡︎♡︎ 𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐈'𝐦 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲 ♡︎♡︎♡︎ {𝒻ℴℴ𝓉𝒷𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝓅𝓁𝒶𝓎ℯ𝓇 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒷𝒶𝓀ℯ𝓇} 𝒮𝓉𝒶𝓇𝓉ℯ𝒹-7/17/26 ℱ𝒾𝓃𝒾𝓈𝒽ℯ𝒹-

Evangeline Harper was 12 when Charlie Weasley came into her life and changed it forever. But when tragedy strikes, and the two lose touch, can they find each other again?

What if your past lover comes back? Would you feel thrilled? But it's not so thrilling when the person you once longed for to return so badly finally returns... But... right when you're trying to move on. Right when your life has started to settle, when you're engaged, when you've taught your heart to stop waiting. Love doesn't always return when you're ready- sometimes, it comes back just to test if you really let go.

Lara Jean Song-Covey has always believed in love letters. So when a chance encounter with a certain friendly neighborhood superhero leaves her with an unexpected crush, she does what she does best: she writes him a letter she never intends to send. Just to give those feelings somewhere else to live. Then, the world forgot Peter Parker. Months later, Lara Jean is starting over. Her relationship with Peter Kavinsky is over, Oregon is thousands of miles away, and she's finally made the move to New York City to attend NYU. Everything about her life is changing-except for one thing she can't seem to leave behind. Peter Parker, meanwhile, remembers everything. He had spent years learning not to ask people to remember him. But when he discovers that the girl he met for one unforgettable night has somehow moved onto the very same floor of his apartment building, staying out of her life becomes a lot harder. Especially when even though Lara Jean may have forgotten Peter Parker... some part of her seems to remember him.

"Unspoken words" refer to my thoughts, feelings, or messages that are not spoken aloud but are instead kept inside. They carry hidden meaning and these unexpressed emotions may encompass a range of sentiments, from love to sorrow and secrets. These are made for those people whom I treasure, once treasured, and will treasure...

සමහර මිනිස්සු අපේ ජීවිතයට එන්නේ අපි එයාලව හොයන වෙලාවක නෙවෙයි. හිතපු නැති වෙලාවක, හිතපු නැති විදිහකට, එක හිනාවකින්... එක message එකකින්... එක පුංචි conversation එකකින්... අපේ සාමාන්‍ය ලෝකෙට පාට ටිකක් එකතු කරගෙන. මේ කතාවත් එහෙම එකක්. මේක එක ආදර කතාවක් විතරක් නෙවෙයි. කෙනෙක්ව හමුවීමේ ඉඳන්, එයා ටිකෙන් ටික special වෙන හැටි, හිත පරිස්සම් කරගෙන හිටපු කෙනෙක් ආයෙත් feelings වලට ඉඩ දෙන හැටි, කෙනෙක් ඉස්සරහා තමන්ගේ ඇත්තම version එක පෙන්නන්න බය නැති වෙන හැටි, අවසානය මොකක්ද කියලා නොදැනත් ඒ මොහොතට ආදරේ කරන හැටි ගැන ලියවුණු පුංචි හැඟීම් එකතුවක්. ගීතවලින් දැනුණු හැඟීම් අරගෙන, මගේම වචනවලින් ලියවුණු කතා. සමහර ඒවා crush එකක් වගේ. සමහර ඒවා confession එකක් වගේ. සමහර ඒවා හිත ඇතුළේ කවදාවත් කියාගන්න බැරිව තිබුණු දෙයක් වගේ. ඒත් හැම එකකම කොහේ හරි... ඔයා ඉන්නවා. ❤️