Shortstories storie

Hriday-the heart. A picturesque backdrop of the Himalayas, the pristine and mysterious snow, a cup of hot tea, and a week-long vacation celebrating her boss's wedding are what Hrithika has been excited about for the past few days. The D-day finally arrived; with packed bags and close friends, Hrithika's journey began. Little did the heart of hers know about the events that unfolded. It is the music and him against the world for Kriday. After slobbing at a desk job for half a decade, he decided to quit it for good just when out of the blue, his cousin had announced his destination wedding out of the blue. Amidst his distant relative's taunts, unsolicited advice, and his parent's constant nagging about his greying hairs and wedding bells, Kriday's heart yearned for something else, that bloomed quite beautifully like the Brahma kamal found in the sacred Himalayas. Similar to the rare flower, his heart struggled to find that pure bloom in his world.

Abilene Thompson was the kind of girl who prayed before bed, kissed behind her mother's back, and believed---deep down---that if she waited long enough, someone would choose her too. Told through fragments, letters, and the echo of unanswered prayers, When Heaven Forgot My Name is the bittersweet tale of a young woman caught between devotion and doubt, romance and reality. As she navigates love in its many forms---first crushes, secret kisses, near-redemptions---Abilene must learn that being chosen isn't the same as being loved, and sometimes, the bravest thing a girl can do is believe she matters anyway. A poetic, aching companion to A Garden for the Girls We Were, this is the story of the one who wasn't in the garden... but wrote letters through the wall anyway.

"Do you like texting more or writing letters?" "Writing letters sounds more romantic." "And that's why we are texting." In which a boy and girl meet because of a stupid school project Credits: Cover: @sunswept

Book 1 of compilation of short Muslim love stories. Some serious and some funny stories. Short stories: 1~ || Taqdeer - Destiny || (completed) 2~ || Ruhaniyat - Soulfulness || (completed) 3~ || Justajoo - Longing || (completed) 4~ || Shiddat - intensity || (completed) 5~ || Inayat - Blessing || (completed) 6~ ||Aashnaa - companion|| (completed) Cover by this beautiful soul @LihaMirza © All rights reserved by @elegant_zoe Highest ranking: #1 in prayer out of 2.58k stories on 18/12/21 #6 in faith out of 21.4k stories on 16/12/21 #5 in faith out of 21.4k stories on 22/12/21 #6 in Muslim out of 9.56k stories on 06/01/22 #1 in wattpadshortstory out of 213 stories on 06/01/22 #1 in Dua out of 3.85k stories on 10/01/22 #9 in shortstorycollection out of 15.7k stories on 15/02/2022

She was always the one laughing. No one noticed she was also the one breaking. Tara is the friend who keeps the vibe alive-sarcastic, sweet, always smiling over a cup of chai. But behind her perfectly timed jokes and easy charm, she hides years of being overlooked, misunderstood, and quietly lonely. She doesn't ask to be seen. She never has. Until someone does. Ravi-quiet, observant, and always sketching from the sidelines-begins to notice the silences between Tara's laughs. In the chaos of group chats, late-night hangouts, and rain-soaked memories, he starts to understand her without needing words. This is not a love story that begins loudly. It's the one that waits. Watches. And listens-until she's ready to be heard. ✨ For fans of soft romance, chai, healing, and characters who feel heartbreakingly real-this is for you. Because sometimes, the loudest cry for help sounds just like laughter.

Once upon a time, there was a boy and a girl who swore to live their lives on the ice. ***** Xavier Homes lives and breathes hockey 24/7. He is the captain of the London Knight's OHL hockey team and is projected to be a first round pick in the NHL Draft. Rosaura Simmons is an up-and-coming figure skater whose dream has always been to one day compete in the Olympics. She on the road to achieving her dream when it threatens to crumble down. With both their dreams and careers on the line, Xavier and Rosaura will need to work together and figure out a way to keep pushing each other on and off the ice. Winner of "Best Couple" for Romance Fiction Awards Cover credit: @whoatemypanda © 2017 MoonlightHunter3 All Rights Reserved

A collection of short stories filled with love, friendship and drama. This is Indian Love Tales book continuation. All the other short stories after Guzaarish are here. Table of contents: 1. Dil se 2. Intezaar 3 Aarzoo *I will update this table as I write more stories.* of two cousins. 1.Dil se: Story of Kabir and Meher. Huge age gap story. (Completed) 3.Intezaar: Story of Virat and Kiara. Indian werewolf story. (Discontinued) 4. Aarzoo: Story of Geet and Ranbir. Mafia's obsession. (Made a separate book for this)

This is a compilation of writing prompts that I did. Please note that the stories in this compilation weren't fully developed. They were just for practice purposes but I decided to share some of them with you. The scenes/prompts are written in either Malay or English. ENJOY HUNS :)

Zaviyar x Amayra 𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕔𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕚𝕥 𝕞𝕒𝕕𝕟𝕖𝕤𝕤, 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕀 𝕔𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕚𝕥 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖 Don't expect anything from me - Amayra I am gonna figure you out, wifey - Zaviyar She hides herself from him; yet she always catches his eyes. She is hopeless while he believes in her. She closes herself from the world not knowing she is someone's world. Everyone saw her happy side but he saw her sad side. She was smiling but he never missed those tears she tries to blink away. Peek inside to see how their imperfect marriage turns into a beautiful bond.

'Mam , it seems that you're pregnant"Doctor Johnson spoke while looking down at his clipboard . My eyes grew huge as Tip gave me a death look . "I feel that there's a lot of tense in the room right now , so I'll just leave you two your privacy"Doctor Johnson said as he exited out his office . I turnt my attention towards Tip's , he wouldn't even look at me . How could I explain this ? No , I didn't cheat . I pulled his sweater and he angrily snatched his arm away from me . "Terrance , I can explain"I mumbled messing with my fingers . Nah , I really couldn't to be honest but it was worth a shot . "I don't wanna fucking hear it ! I never cheated on you Chasity"he spoke calmly which made me feel calm . "If I told you , you wouldn't believe me"I answered truthfully . "Fuck it"he spoke getting up to leave . "Terrance , I promise to god I didn't cheat"I started ."I'm still a virgin-------" ..... €CopyrightHoneybabyy2014 *Short Novel*

Riani, feeling eyes on her Iooked over seeing Kiari staring at her. "Why are you staring." Riani chuckled playing in Kiaris hair. "You're just beautiful." He shrugs still not looking away. "Oh for real." She asked breaking out into a smile and he hummed in response. Riani stares back into Kiari's low redish eyes before smiling and pecking his lips. He grabbed her neck kissing her back, then backing away and running his tongue across his bottom lip as he stared at her some more. "I love you, Riani." He finally got it off his chest. Something that he has been waiting to tell her for the longest.

Luca Moretti had never thrown a punch in his life. He was the kind of guy who tripped over his own feet, apologized to mannequins, and once even got scammed into paying double for a sandwich because he was too awkward to argue. Yet, despite his absolute lack of fighting prowess, every criminal, gangster and underworld scumbag in the world made sure nothing- absolutely nothing- ever happened to him! Why? Because Luca Moretti was the sweetheart of Damien Callisto, the most feared mafia boss in the world. And nobody, not even the coldest, most brutal assassins, wanted to deal with what would happen if Damien got even slightly upset.

It was pity that first made Dannie speak to him. She had known Ryan since she was a kid, but he had always been the popular Golden Boy, and she had always been the tomboy that didn’t mind not having any friends. It was odd, she had thought, that all the popular kids who had once kissed the ground he walked on, didn’t so much spared him a glance anymore, and it was this that made her sit with him that one faithful day and begin something that would only end up causing her pain.

*ੈ✩‧₊˚ A multi couple love chronicle *ੈ✩‧₊˚ Three brothers find themselves brides that keep them grounded and in love just by existing. Assad x Noor "The shy reserved arrange marriage couple" •arrange marriage •ceo x professor •reserved x shy •shared melodies .⋅˚₊‧ 🜲 ‧₊˚ ⋆｡♪ ₊˚♬ﾟ. ⋆୨୧˚✎ .⋅˚₊‧ 🜲 ‧₊˚ ⋆｡♪ ₊˚♬ﾟ. ⋆ ˚｡ Murad x Maham "The frenemies who mutually decided to marry" •marriage of convenience •doctor x doctor •annoying x annoyed •shared cup of tea ᥫ᭡ .˚ ༘ ೀ⋆｡˚⚕☕︎ ☕︎⚕˚ ༘ ೀ⋆ᥫ᭡ ༘ ೀ⋆｡˚⚕☕︎ ☕︎⚕˚ ༘ ೀ⋆ᥫ᭡ Wajhi x Rimha "The meet cute love marriage couple" •love marriage •lawyer x fine artist •chaotic x chaotic •shared ice creams ˙✧˖°⚖︎⋆｡𐙚 ˚˚✎ᝰ.⋆.˙✧˖°⚖︎⋆｡𐙚 ˚˚✎ᝰ.⋆.˙✧˖°⚖︎⋆｡𐙚 ˚˚✎ Less Drama,More Love.

ហាមចូលប្រយ័ត្នសើម ❌🔞

តើស្នេហាអាចកើតឡើងបានដែរទេបើសិនជាគេម្នាក់នោះមានឈ្មោះជាប៉ាចុងរបស់គេនោះ ? " ពួកឯងដុតរោងការចោលទៅ " Park sunghoon X Kim sunoo

In a world where power is measured not only by wealth but by blood, beauty, and dominance, every Alpha and Omega plays their role. But what happens when an Omega who refuses to bow meets the one Alpha who refuses to look away? Wang Yibo has always known he is desired. Beautiful, confident, and bold, he walks into every room like he owns it. Alphas chase him, Omegas envy him, but none of it fazes him-until the night of the youth gala. Xiao Zhan is unlike anyone else. Cold, commanding, draped in black amidst a sea of color, he carries an aura that silences the air without releasing a single drop of pheromone. His gaze doesn't flatter. It doesn't beg. It claims. And when those eyes lock onto Yibo, the untouchable Omega suddenly finds himself unraveling. A story of obsession, hidden bonds, and dangerous desire begins-where dominance meets defiance, and every stolen glance could ignite a war.

Second series of " Thoda Sa Pyaar Hua Hai Thoda Hai Baki " I wrote description two time but it didn't get saved 😤, so I ain't writing it any soon. Just enjoy the book. Tropes : ✦Tech. Developer X Artist ✦Top Gguk X Bottom Tae ✦Morally Grey Male Lead ✦Obsessive kinda red flag top ✦ Sweet, Innocent bottom ✦ Harrassment ✦Manipulation ✦Says Tae is just plaything but easily get jealous Don't copy my work English is not my first language ©All rights reserved

What happens when two strangers are forced into a close proximity and must carry out the duties of a best man and a maid of honour? Will they go beyond the duties of the wedding, or is this feeling something to forget about? After all, this is where the vows begin...

Caught in a relentless downpour after a miserable meeting, mafia boss William seethes when his car breaks down in the middle of the road. He loathes the rain-its smell, its mess, its intrusion-and sinks deeper into his frustration as the storm batters against the windows. Then, through the blur of rain, he spots a man: barefoot, drenched, and spinning in the street like the storm itself is his playground. Clad only in soaked white pyjamas, the stranger laughs silently into the night, utterly unbothered by the chaos around him. William, cold and controlled, finds himself transfixed-his irritation giving way to something far more dangerous: curiosity.