Movingon Stories

Sarah Suarez was doing her best to survive adulthood, which was hard when life kept acting like a full-time hater. After discovering her fiancé's affair with her former friend, publicly humiliating half the people at a reunion party, and losing the carefully crafted version of herself in one disastrous night, Sarah is forced to start over from scratch. Again. With a sick mother to care for, bills piling up, and a future hanging by a thread, the last thing she needs is Henry Salva: a dangerously handsome CEO with too much money, too many secrets, and a habit of appearing whenever her life falls apart. Henry is calm, composed, and emotionally impossible to read. A man who terrifies boardrooms without raising his voice, and should have nothing in common with someone like Sarah, yet somehow, their paths keep crossing. From drunken disasters and emotional breakdowns to late-night conversations and dangerously blurred boundaries, Sarah finds herself drawn to the one man she knows she should avoid. But healing is never simple, especially when old wounds, buried truths, jealous exes, and the ghosts of Henry's past threaten to destroy whatever is growing between them. *trigger warning: has minor PTSD episodes. [word count: 95, 000 - 100,000 words] ||Edited to the best of my ability|| ||One year later, 'the best of my ability' has improved, so I will be editing again (more like a rewrite, actually).|| Edited chapters will have a ✔

I wrote this because I feel like, many people go through the same struggle, constantly questioning their true desires and dreams in life, feeling like everything is meaningless and not meant for them.

Gab Scott has always been the loyal best friend-listening, protecting, putting others first. But when his first crush ends up with his best friend, Summer, his heart shatters. Just when he thinks love isn't for him, someone new enters his life-a man who sees Gab in a way no one else does. Can Gab finally stop being the second lead... or will love pass him by again?

Some people don't leave your life- they just change shape in your mind. You're left holding onto versions of them that don't exist anymore when you should be moving through a life that expects you to let go. Time doesn't stop. You're caught somewhere between memory and reality.

Forced apart by the crushing weight of family legacy, Net and JJ must navigate the devastating wreckage of their hidden love in separate worlds. A poignant tale of bittersweet closure, it explores the quiet bravery required to let go of a beautiful past and finally learn to breathe when the rain pours. *cover made with Gemini. Sorry 😭

~ Darling, you left. All my revengeful thoughts. Text Copyright © RosesForBlues ™ 2026 rosesforblues@gmail.com

What happens when Remus Lupin finds out all his friends are gone? How does he move on from the betrayal and heart break? He does his best, and one day notices something that just might change everything. What if Sirius convinced all his friends to get matching tattoos and used a little bit of blood magic to connect them all? What if something about the tattoo makes Remus think Peter is still alive and that there is more to the story? "Sanguis Notae" means "Blood Marks" in latin, and I hope the title now makes sense. I am trying my best. I hope you like my idea and enjoy the journy with me.

AN UNFINISHED FOREVER (A Short Story of Love, Loss, and Closure) "Can eight years of love truly end with a single click?" An Unfinished Forever is a deeply moving journey of a girl who spent nearly a decade building a world within a digital screen. For eight years, she nurtured a bond held together by words, whispers, and wait-only to realize that some 'forevers' are destined to remain incomplete. Through her words, she navigates the thin line between holding on and letting go, turning pain into a legacy. This is a story of closure. This is a story of survival. Why you should read this: Heartfelt & Deep: A journey of 8 years captured in 8 short chapters. Relatable: For anyone who has ever loved a ghost or fought for a digital 'forever'. A Journey of Self-Love: More than a breakup, it's about finding yourself. "Some stories don't end with a 'happily ever after'; they end when the writer finally finds the strength to say... The End." Status: COMPLETED (One-sitting read)

Izuku stood over the still body of Shigaraki letting out a shaky sigh. They won the war he could already hear the celebrating. Yet, once he came back he was ignored no one congratulated him or anything if anything it seemed like they were blaming him for all this. So, Izuku packed his bags bid his Mom farewell, and disappeared from the face of the world. They eventually learned what they had done and tried to make up for it but it was too late Izuku was gone. 18 years have passed with Japan now fully repaired, the adult pro heroes that were once Class 1-A and Bare still looking for Midoriya to repent for their mistakes. And finally, they heard rumors of a green-haired man who looked similar to him in a small city working in a cafe. Time to investigate.

We didn't fall in love. We just slowly learned how to drown together. For four years of college, Aaron and I were a "we" without a name. A silent pact made of nervous glances and the suffocating weight of everything we couldn't admit. I was his sanctuary, making myself small so he wouldn't lose his mind; he was the war I was never meant to win. We weren't a couple-we were a countdown. I thought graduation would be the exit. I thought I could outrun the wreckage. Then came John. He brought my life into high definition, offering me a world where I didn't have to gasp for air. He is my anchor, my peace, and the first man who didn't need me to be a savior. With John, I'm not a blur of dirtied colors-I'm finally real. But some ghosts don't know how to stay dead. Aaron is still there, lingering in the post-grad silence, loving me with a desperation that feels like a chokehold. Because we never had a beginning, he refuses to accept an end. And the terrifying truth is that we were never meant to be a fairytale. We were two people who would eventually destroy each other just to feel something. John is the man who saved my life. Aaron is the man who's still trying to burn it down.

I thought staying was enough. That if something felt right, it would become right. But some connections don't fail loudly. They just... don't choose you. This isn't a dramatic story. It's about realizing that presence is not intention, that courage doesn't guarantee you'll be chosen, and that sometimes, the quietest decision-leaving-is the one that finally brings you peace.

He loved Babe so much... he forgot how to love himself. Charlie would have died for Babe once. Then he chose something harder-living without him. Babe took Charlie's love for granted... until Charlie became the one thing he couldn't get back.

One girl moving on from his past but unaware of her steps

Poetryto speak to your heart, straight from mine. This is a safe space where we all may leave the world behind.

This is a collection of my pain over the past 6 or so years. Writing has always been my outlet. While many of us suffer from mental illness everyone of us copes in different ways. My style advanced over the years so bare with me in the first few chapters. This is the path to healing. You can find conflict and resolution here. Pain and love. Hope and lost. Come with me on this journey and reach out to me if you feel as if you're suffering alone. Btw I made that cover art years ago back when I had parts on here I unfortunately deleted. Maybe I should add some more of my art on my covers :)

Lilly was rejected by her mate whom also happens to be her best friend Damien. Her whole family hatebher accept for her father the alpha of the Silver Night pack and the rest of her pack tread her as a puching bag and a slave. Her best friend and mate Damien rejects her so she runs away and joins a pack named Midnight Moon the stronget pack in America. What will happen when Lilly returns home 3 years later ? Lilly isn't the same girl she was back then, now she is the worlds rarest and most powerful wolf alive . Will be completed once all the editing has been done edited by bruhitsgrayson

Some stories don't end... they just wait.

What happens when someone comes close enough to change you... but never stays long enough to love you completely? In a generation where relationships begin with a swipe and end without closure, Temporary Hearts tells the story of a woman learning the painful difference between being wanted and being chosen. She met a man who made her feel seen. A man who said: "I'm not like your dad. People don't stay like that anymore." He wanted closeness-but not commitment. Connection-but not responsibility. Love-but without limits. Caught between modern dating, situationships, emotional inconsistency, and the fear of being left behind, she starts asking herself: Can you build a future with someone who refuses to build anything? As she chases dreams of Germany, healing, and becoming more than heartbreak, she discovers something unexpected: Sometimes the people who hurt us the most... are only there to teach us how to finally choose ourselves. And when he comes back years later- will she still be the same woman waiting? Or has she finally learned how to leave?

When Maya met Clinton at work, it was supposed to be nothing more than a casual friendship. But slowly, laughter turned to late-night calls, comfort turned to closeness, and best friendship turned into something dangerously close to love. Then the truth shattered it all. Clinton wasn't the man she thought he was. He already had a girlfriend-and he wanted Maya too, but only on his terms: no labels, no promises, no future. Just stolen moments and empty comfort. Heartbroken but determined, Maya refuses to become his convenience. Yet walking away from someone who feels like home is never easy. Almost Ours is a dramatic, emotional story of love, betrayal, and the painful beauty of letting go of what could have been.

A quiet story about love, distance, and the courage to walk away. I was never the other woman. I was never the only one either. One loved me from a distance. The other stood beside me every day. One accused me of cheating. The other promised he would wait. I never crossed the line. But sometimes, emotional lines are harder to see. When I finally left, no one stopped me. No one followed. Years passed. No calls. No messages. No closure. And somewhere between the silence and the healing, I realized something terrifyingly peaceful: I no longer needed to be chosen. I chose myself. This is not a story about betrayal. It's about growing up, letting go, and finding strength in unanswered promises. If you've ever loved someone you couldn't fully have - this story is for you.