Realizations Stories

"A bond shattered by silence" is the words that describes the malik siblings perfectly. Zaima's brother blamed her for something she didn't do, but she didn't say anything in her defence. Her love for him didn't allow her to answer him back, the respect for him was what she always kept first. Even above her own feelings and turmoil. She choose silence on his cruel words, and that silence broke her from inside. But will she ever let it show? Probably no. Not to her other brothers, not to her choti mama, not even to her baba. Because she believed no one could stop her pain other than the brother himself. But is that possible when the only thing he shows her is how to be a sister who tolerates his every harsh word, every shout, and every smallest blame. It all started from the time zaima was born, perhaps only because her mother didn't want a girl child. But faith have its own ways and it came upon her before she could even understand what was a mothers love. Her mother died, but her cruelties stayed in her mind. Her baba left the country with her bhai, and now she was only left with her other brothers, her uncle and aunt, and her elder brother. who didn't know how to show care for her just because their mother told him to stay away from her. How long will it be till the brother realises what his sister goes through everyday just because he couldn't show proper love and care to her? How long will it take for him to know what the sister is hiding from him which will break him completely. Get into the book to find out how will zaima finally get tired of his harshness and ignorance and chose her feelings over her brother's. A family journey with alot of fun, fights and realisations. The urdu/hindi dialogues will not be translated in english, so please don't mind that. Picture's used in this book are not mine,credit goes to the owners,but the story line is mine so kindly do not copy. Enjoy!

On stck for free after chapter 12 (free for followers.) Till 15th July. "Vikram... please..." Naina cried softly as he dragged her down the grand staircase of the Rathore mansion. Her tears blurred her vision while her trembling hands tried to loosen his painful grip around her wrist. "I didn't steal anything..." But Vikram didn't stop. "Get out!" he said dangerously quiet, throwing her bag near her feet. Naina looked at him shattered completely. "Suniye... main kaha jaungi...?" she asked broken. Then Vikram looked at her with eyes colder than she had ever seen before. "Go back to your world, you cannot digest luxuries " He said.. Tropes: Secret Baby ✧ Rejected Pregnant Wife ✧ Morally Grey Hero ✧ Dominant Hero × innocent Heroine ✧ Angst Romance ✧ Groveling Hero ✧ Possessive MMC

[ON-GOING] Shion Zeus Lasconte is gay-the kind of person who is attracted to someone even more feminine and softer than himself. His life revolves around school, the bar, and home. Despite being gay, Shion is an intelligent student. He is also the president of their class, responsible, disciplined, and smart. But what if Vhryanna Selisco, his classmate and the classroom secretary, the one he constantly scolds for always being late and irresponsible, becomes the person who changes everything he has believed in since childhood? What if she becomes the reason why, one day, Shion suddenly begins to question what he has always believed-that he is gay and could only ever be attracted to men? Dual Point of View Started: May 9, 2026 Ended:

The Clover House plays seven minutes in heaven and Ray is scared it might land on a particular someone. Disclaimer: The characters in this story are real but nothing in this story is real. It's all lighthearted fun writing. It's not a developed story either, just wrote what I felt like writing.

EPISTOLĒ - #1 === Amarie Nicole Federico is just a simple girl with for her have a "perfect husband". It is because her husband-- Sebastian Quen Collins is the most rich, sweetest, romantic, handsome, --- a total package guy who wants to give her the world if he could. It is perfect. All are perfect. They have the best amazing life they always dreamed of.. or so they thought. === E P I S T O L A R Y T A G A L O G // E N G L I SH J O

I thought I had to fix myself first. But healing is a journey without end. This journal is for anyone who's ever felt lost, broken, or tired of pretending to be okay-yet keeps searching for meaning in their pain and finding ways to heal and grow. It's for those who find comfort in reading someone else's heart and realize, "Hey, that's me too." In I Was Here: A Bipolar Diary, Yana opens the pages of her life with raw honesty - one entry at a time. In this non-fiction journal, blending the intimacy of a diary and the openness of a blog, Yana shares deep thoughts, realizations, and reflections about growth, faith, and the quiet lessons found in ordinary days. While Yana lives with bipolar disorder, this is not just about the illness - it's about life itself: the love, the heartbreaks, the stillness, the learning, and the moments of depression that teach her how to rise again. Each diary entry reads like a late-night conversation between two souls trying to make sense of the world. It's a memoir that gently reminds you that your story - no matter how flawed or unfinished-is still worthy of being told.

There are two kinds of monsters. The ones everyone fears... ...and the ones no one notices. Mia knows which one she's supposed to run from. But every time darkness closes in, it's the "monster" who pulls her back into the light. So why does he keep telling her to stay away from him? What happened on this campus that everyone refuses to talk about? And why does it feel like someone is waiting for history to repeat itself? Welcome to our beautiful ruin.....

Jamie, unknowingly falls for Vanessa. A girl who has a crush on Jamie's childhood best friend, Mike. When Jamie agrees to help Vanessa possibly get with Mike. The more time they spent together was the more they became closer. The conversations they had no longer had an inclusion about Mike, but anything else. Feelings grew for each other. Doubts, denial, and confusion. How will the two girls get through all this? ========================================= SO SHE SAID WHAT'S THE PROBLEM BABY? WHAT'S THE PROBLEM I DON'T KNOW WELL MAYBE I'M IN LOVE Just a small love story romance between two girls I made up in my head when I was washing the dishes. ⚠️ CRINGE ⚠️ BAD GRAMMAR

Two families. Two houses separated by a single low wall. One quiet, unspoken truth. Lehari Chowdary believed in grand, cinematic romance the kind found in softcover novels and schoolyard promises. At fifteen, she thought she had found her fairytale in Rohan, the golden boy of her tenth-grade class. But fairytales fade fast, leaving behind a trail of subtle control, broken confidence, and a young girl who forgot how to shine. Aditya Chowdary never believed in grand speeches. To the outside world, he was the quiet, stoic boy next door reserved, serious, and terrifyingly efficient. But behind the closed gates of their ancestral compound, he was the only one who truly saw Lehari: her loud laughter, her fierce heart, and the quiet scars left behind by a love that was meant to protect her, not break her. He watched her love the wrong person. He listened to her heart break. And without asking for a single thing in return, Aditya did what he was born to do he healed something he never broke. As years pass, childhood teasing softens into unspoken glances, shared rainstorms, and a deep, electric comfort that neither of them can name. But with Lehari's eldest sister, Meenu, leaving for her residency in the UK, the safety net of their childhood begins to shift. In the quiet spaces between college lectures, shared tea cups, and late-night verandah talks, two childhood sweethearts are forced to confront the truth they've been avoiding: Some love stories aren't written in loud promises. They are built in the silence between two hearts that were always meant to be one.

not-a-bit-funny collection of spur-of-the-moment poems born to death (seriously) --- "𝗡𝗼𝘁𝗲𝘀 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝗮 𝗟𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗹𝗲 𝗨𝗻𝗶𝗱𝗲𝗮𝗹 𝗟𝗶𝗳𝗲 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘻𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 (𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴)" Copr. 2026 kuwentulaera

After being single for 18 year, young Surya finally got his first love as a long distance relationship 💗....Both of them did a lot of struggle in their entire life as an individual. Being a newbie in a relationship, both Surya and his beloved face lots of adversities, mental issues,desires towards each other and distance pain. Will they be finally together after making up all the distances and be together for the rest of their life?

Sometimes love doesn't end with goodbye. Sometimes it just learns how to hold on... differently. This is a collection of PondPhuwin short stories about breakups that hurt, nights where silence is louder than words, and arms that become home in the dark. About tears you don't show in the daylight, but let fall at 2 a.m. against someone's chest. About loving even when it's messy. About choosing each other again-slowly, gently, honestly. From night cuddles and hurt/comfort to soft romance, healing, and unwavering support-these stories are for anyone who believes that love isn't perfect, but it's real. Come for the angst. Stay for the comfort. Leave with a heart that aches... and heals. 💔➡️❤️‍🩹✨

we all have had some.. days in life..when we wished we could go back ..and change it.. yeah so .. lets say that happ.. this is about a girl.. who was a highly insecure kid.. turned up to be able to act up in her life..but that trauma .. still comes up n resurfaces.. now..she gets a chance to go back n wipe them all.. what will she do ?

"𝑺𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒊𝒎𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒔𝒆𝒅. 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒔𝒊𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒚 𝒘𝒂𝒊𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅." Ten years ago, Mehrunnisa Rehman vanished, leaving behind unanswered questions, broken hearts, and a past no one dared to speak of. Now she has returned. No longer the girl everyone once knew, but a woman carrying secrets of her own. Standing in her path is Sikandar Choudhry. Sardar. Protector. A man forged by duty, haunted by loss, and bound to a past he has spent a decade trying to bury. The world believes they are enemies. Only they know that hatred is rarely born from strangers. As old wounds reopen and long-buried truths begin to surface, love, loyalty, revenge, and power collide within the walls of a haveli that has witnessed it all. Some stories end with goodbye. Theirs began there. ♡ English translations are available within the book. ♡ Welcome to 𝐃𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐚𝐧-𝐞-𝐍𝐚𝐪𝐬𝐡

Thoughts cloud my mind. I find a pen and paper to be a welcome escape.

Set immediately after the reality-warping genesis at the end of the Avengers: Endgame arc, VanityTony unfolds within the idyllic, broadcast-ready suburban bubble of Westview, New Jersey. Crafted by Vanity's newly awakened, god-tier stellar reality-warping abilities to shield their shattered psyches from the trauma of Tony's death and Vision's destruction, Westview operates as a broadcast sitcom reality that transitions decade by decade. However, the artificial paradise begins to crack as the outside world-and reality itself-tries to push back, threatening the fragile domestic peace of Wanda and Vanity, who are now miraculously pregnant with twins (Wanda with boys, Vanity with twin girls).

Sorry if there are any mistakes, englisch is my third language. I may not update regularly because I have school. These are real things that happened or are happening to me or my closest friends. Keep in mind that i live in Switzerland, things here can be very different.

Some promises are never forgotten... even after 15 years. After a strange nightmare, Elara's ordinary life begins to unravel. A forgotten tree house suddenly reappears, childhood memories refuse to stay buried, and a mysterious red envelope carries a chilling warning: "They are not who you think they are." As reality slowly falls apart, Elara must uncover the truth hidden within her memories before it's too late. But the deeper she searches, the more she realizes that the greatest mystery isn't the tree house... It's who she really is.

The ephiphany of vagabond

Some stories are never meant to end. Somehow, they always find their way back. Years after life tore them apart, Ashutosh finds Ahana again. She's no longer the carefree girl he once knew, and he's no longer willing to let fate decide their story. As old memories resurface and hidden wounds begin to heal, Ashutosh must decide whether to risk everything for the girl he's loved for years-or watch her slip away for the second time. A story about first love, second chances, and finding home in the people you never truly stopped loving. Book Two of the Lost series. Can be read as a standalone.