Nonchalant Stories

𝖳𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗒 𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝖺𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗋𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 2026 𝖥𝖨𝖥𝖠 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗅𝖽 𝖼𝗎𝗉 𝗍𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍.

Si Kathleen "Kath" Vernitad, sanay nang masaktan. Paulit-ulit na lang. Lalapit sila, magpaparamdam, papapasukin niya sa puso niya... tapos iiwan din siya sa ere. Kaya natuto siya. Naging nonchalant. Masungit. Maldita. Naglagay siya ng pader na kasing taas ng building para wala nang makapanakit sa kanya ulit. Akala niya, okay na siya mag-isa. Hanggang sa dumating si siya yung lalaking katulad niya rin. Broken din. May trauma din. May pader din. At sa hindi malamang dahilan, nagustuhan siya nito. Pero paano kung ikaw na yung taong sanay nang iwan? Paano mo mamahalin yung taong pwede ka ring saktan? * Ang hirap niyang gustuhin kasi takot na si Kath. Takot nang sumugal ulit. Takot nang umasa ulit. Pero minsan, yung taong pinakamahirap mahalin... sila rin pala yung *pinaka-deserve mong ipaglaban. Kahit mahirap. Kahit masakit. Kahit nakakatakot. Naging sila pa rin. Dahil minsan, dalawang basag na puso ang kayang bumuo ng isang buong pagmamahalan genre: romance | drama | healing

Romance #04 Perfect siya. 'Yan ang sabi ng lahat. Matangkad, matalino, talentado, at palaging kontrolado ang kilos. Pero siya rin ang pinaka-malamig at pinaka-mailap na class president sa classroom namin. Hindi ko alam kung bakit, pero dahil na rin siguro sa sobrang kontrolado ng galaw at kilos niya, parang hindi na siya marunong makipag-usap ng maayos. Oo, president siya, pero nonchalant naman. Minsan naiisip ko, ano kayang mangyayari kung siya ang magsasalita kapag may okasyon kami? Eh palagi lang siyang nasa gilid, tahimik, at halos hindi mo marinig magsalita. Limitado ang mga sinasabi niya, puro direkta, at walang paligoy-ligoy. Siya si Kallen Azrael R. De La Cruz, ang ultimate crush ng lahat. Crush ko na siya simula pa noong grade 7 ako at hanggang ngayong grade 12, dala ko pa rin. Hindi ko rin alam kung bakit, pero iba kasi ang presensya niya. Hindi nga lang ako tulad ng ibang halos mabaliw sa kanya, 'yong tipong araw-araw lumiliban sa klase para lang masilip siya sa room. Hindi ako gano'n. Kaklase ko siya. Katabi ko rin sa upuan. Pero bihira kaming mag-usap. Parang palagi siyang may sariling mundo. Zev

Luna Villareal is the heir to a Mexican cartel and the undisputed Queen of Kingsmere University-a ruthless academy for the children of global crime syndicates. She doesn't lose. Not in the halls, and not in the cage. Until Reign Ryker walks onto campus. He is a man with no past, no financial footprint, and a terrifying ability to dismantle elite fighters in seconds. He ignores the campus hierarchy, he ignores the rules, and most infuriatingly, he ignores her. But as an invisible enemy begins to bleed Luna's cartel dry, their bitter rivalry twists into a dangerous, magnetic obsession. Reign is hiding a world-ending secret beneath his runic tattoos. Uncovering it won't just drag Luna into a global war-it will reveal that the underworld's most lethal executioner is a ghost from her past, and he will burn the syndicates to the ground before he lets anyone touch her. In a school full of monsters, the apex predator has just arrived.

Failed relationships collected like trophies, making Irene believe that she is just unlucky to get herself a man. Ian would always be there in her every heartbreak, silently encouraging her to keep going. Associating with Ian from school days to adulthood makes Irene finally admit that being unlucky is not all to the failure of getting a man. But, they - the boys she dated - were not him. They weren't Ian. How will Ian note down her confession and process it all?

"At 15, I knew she's the one I want to spend the rest of my life with." -Jayden Shen Ten years ago, Riley Ruan pushed him away in the rain: "Please don't show up ever again." So he didn't, but not in the way she meant. Because Jayden Shen still showed up. In storms, in silence, and in every moment she didn't see. Now she's back in Qinghe, soaked at 2 AM, and a tall, masked stranger appears like something out of a dream, quiet, steady, unfairly gentle. He carries her luggage, gives her tea, refuses her money, disappears before her heart can catch up. (It's him. It's always been him.) The boy who pulled her from the rooftop. Who burned the world for her name. Who turned her into something immortal inside a game. He's been yearning in 4K for a decade. And now? They're living under the same roof, sharing glances, breaths, almost-touches that feel like everything. "Why didn't you let go?" "I did... I just kept loving you anyway." And suddenly, every rain feels like a confession. The rain is winning. And so is love.

Ameerah never planned to get married . She planned to dance,embarrass her sister during the speeches, and leave before the cake cutting. Instead, she's standing at the altar in her sister's place because the actual bride bolted a day before "I do." Her new husband? Muhammad Ayzan kumo Rich, annoyingly calm, and the human equivalent of "whatever." He didn't want her as a wife. He doesn't have feelings on her nor her sister Aisha. And he definitely didn't sign up for Ameerah's nonstop sarcasm and chaos. Ameerah kabir? She's not stressing. She's nonchalant, funny, and way too playful for her own good. If he wants to act like marriage is a business contract, she'll make it the most entertaining contract he's ever signed. Too bad neither of them counted on the slow burn, the banter, or the fact that "I don't care" becomes a lie real fast when you're married to the one person who actually sees through you. It's supposed to be fake. So why does it feel so real?

𝗣𝗥𝗜𝗔𝗛𝗦𝗣𝗥𝗢𝗟𝗢𝗨𝗘˚₊·➳❥ ˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇, 𝘁𝘄𝗼 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗰𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘀 𝗴𝗼 𝗼𝗻 𝗮 𝗱𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁, 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆'𝗿𝗲 𝗳𝗮𝗻𝘀 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝗲𝗲 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗴𝗿𝗼𝘄 𝘁𝗼 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗲𝗮𝗰𝗵𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗼𝘂𝘁𝘀𝗶𝗱𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗻𝗲𝘁. 𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗿𝗰𝗮𝘀𝗲 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗱 .ೃ࿐ 𝗔 𝗣𝗥𝗜𝗔𝗛 𝗣𝗥𝗢𝗗𝗨𝗖𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡,

Ivy Sage Adamson's life revolved with loud music, liquor, parties, lavish lifestyle... and men. The type of a girl who doesn't get into serious relationships-she jumps from one man to another. Kieran Arc Sandoval's life was complete opposite of hers: quiet, calm, dull-boring as party people like Ivy describe it, but for him, it was his abode. Is it really possible for two people with complete opposite lives to match? Or it will only lead to a disaster none of them would want to happen? - she was the storm while he was the calmness, and growing close to each other would only lead to nothing but vainness.

She stopped believing in forever. He stopped looking for it. Ja'Ziah is determined to leave college with a degree, a career, and her heart untouched. After a relationship that changed the way she sees love, she refuses to make the same mistake twice. Sage never planned on finding love. Being the person in the background of everyone else's story taught him not to expect much from anyone. Two strangers. Two broken pieces. One unexpected connection. What starts as late night conversations and a friendship neither of them planned for slowly becomes something neither of them can ignore. Because sometimes the person you never expected becomes the person you can't imagine losing. Always Forever.

"The person who holds the key to your heart will never be hesitant to unlock it with their love." I always remember those words that captured my heart. But right now, I question that belief. The man who holds that key, is he really the right person to me?

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Love is a drug, a drug he tried so hard not to get high on, because like all drugs, they come with side effects, and those side effects only last a short period of time. "To everyone else i was Blake or Ghost, but to her. I was just Josiah. Her Josiah."

When Jae Monroe signs onto Baddies, she has one goal: Promote her fashion brand and stay out of drama. As a six-foot-tall tattooed entrepreneur with a calm personality and a successful business, she's not interested in arguments, house politics, or reality TV nonsense. Unfortunately, reality TV nonsense is very interested in her. Especially Diamond The Body. Loud, beautiful, stubborn, and constantly one bad decision away from fighting somebody, Diamond gets under Jae's skin almost immediately. The problem? Jae can't decide if she wants to argue with her or kiss her. The bigger problem? Diamond can't fight. At all. After one embarrassing loss leaves Diamond determined to prove herself, Jae reluctantly agrees to teach her how to defend herself. Now they're spending hours together. Training. Flirting. Arguing. And driving the rest of the house completely insane. But in a house full of drama, jealousy, betrayals, and cameras, catching feelings might be the most dangerous fight of all. Especially when everyone knows they're in love before they do. Except for one thing. Diamond still can't fight. And Jae is getting tired of watching her lose. Baddies fanfiction. Slow burn. Masc x Femme. Reality TV chaos. Fights. Jealousy. Comedy. And one very possessive stud who refuses to let her girl get embarrassed on national television.

𝙘𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙨 💘 𝘒𝘜𝘚𝘜𝘖 𝘚𝘈𝘐𝘒𝘐 He could hear everyone. Every passing thought, every secret, every word people wished they hadn't said. That was just life for Kusuo Saiki. Quiet was impossible. Silence didn't exist. Until you. You weren't loud. Not in your thoughts, not in your presence. With you, everything felt... softer. Like the world had lowered its voice just enough for him to breathe. And maybe that's why he stayed a little longer than he should have. Why he started noticing the way you smiled at nothing, or how you understood things he never said. Because somehow, without trying, you became the only thing he couldn't read- but wanted to understand the most. Some silences speak louder than thoughts. And maybe... this one meant something more.

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Some truths break you. Others set you free. But the worst ones... are the ones that leave you undone. The world thinks the nightmare is over. Ricardo Costa is behind bars. Project ANON is exposed. Naomi Kendall finally has justice for her parents. But nothing about this peace is real. As Naomi and Matteo try to repair what's left between them, they'll uncover deeper lies, darker experiments, and a past neither of them was meant to survive. The line between love and fear blurs until it's almost one and the same. Love is tested through memory and questions if love is even stored in memory or if it's stored in choice? Book #2

Have you ever had that ultimate school crush-from grade school all the way to high school? That kind of happy, puppy crush that makes you wake up early, excited to go to school... just for the chance to see them. Maybe even find a way to glance at them from afar. A simple feeling that slowly grows with every school year. This story will take you back to those 2008-2009 school days-the kind of slow, innocent kilig that hits differently, especially for those who grew up with that kind of love that was never really spoken... just felt. Gian and Maya never thought their small school banters, playful headlocks, and everyday encounters would turn into something deeper. Something confusing. Something unspoken. Something they both choose to ignore. But what happens when feelings that were never addressed start catching up years later? Does slow burn love really make things stronger... or just harder to let go?

Reda never believed in distractions. Especially not love. College was supposed to be simple-study, graduate, leave. No complications. No attachments. No chaos. But then she saw him. Navadya. Quiet. Distant. Unreadable. The kind of boy who didn't try to get attention... yet somehow owned it without asking. She didn't talk to him. He didn't notice her. At least, that's what she told herself. Because some people don't enter your life loudly. They just... start existing in your thoughts. And in a place full of strangers, friendships, and late-night chaos, Reda slowly realizes one dangerous truth. She might have walked into college to study. But she might be learning something far more unpredictable instead. Love.

"Dhvani!" he roared, the sound tearing through the air. His entire aura vibrated with something fierce, almost unhinged. His eyes locked onto mesharp, predatory like he had finally found what he refused to lose again. His chest rose and fell in hard, uneven breaths. He strode toward me in long, powerful steps until he stood right in front of me. Then he did the one thing I should have hated... "Tum sirf meri ho. Samjhi?" he said, voice low and possessive, before crushing his mouth against mine in front of everyone maybe i loved it. When he pulled back, his gaze burned into me, refusing to accept anything except surrender. I didn't speak. I simply nodded. And in that moment, he lifted me into his arms and carried me away as if I belonged to him, not just for now, but for eternity. Tropes: Grumpy (Sunshine) x sunshine Age gap 31x 26 Bussiness man x singer 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐂𝐎𝐏𝐘𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒 𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐕𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐘 @talesbyp_