Unloved Stories

Akhand Chaturvedi lost two years of his memories after a tragic accident. When he returned home to Banaras, he remembered nothing about the woman who once became his wife... or the little daughter waiting for him. Mugdha spent those same two years searching for him while raising their child alone. A simple village woman with a quiet heart, she survived humiliation, loneliness, and endless waiting only because she believed her husband was still alive somewhere. Then fate finally brings them face to face again. But Akhand remembers nothing. Nothing about their marriage. Nothing about their love. Nothing about the night that changed both their lives forever. Yet strangely, every time Mugdha stands near him, his restless heart feels calmer. And little Nandini - their innocent daughter - recognizes him as her father before his own memories do. Now living together under the same roof, Akhand and Mugdha slowly begin rebuilding a relationship balanced between awkwardness, care, and unspoken emotions. Through shared meals, family prayers, soft late-night conversations, and tiny domestic moments, Akhand unknowingly starts falling for his own wife all over again. But while love slowly blooms inside the Chaturvedi haveli, old wounds and painful truths from Mugdha's past continue to threaten the fragile peace she has finally found. A story filled with emotional healing, motherhood, family bonds, second chances, and soft slow-burn romance - where love survives even when memories fade. Because sometimes... the heart remembers what the mind forgets.

A girl who believed that she have everything. Love from parents. Friends that supported her. A twin sister who loves her. But one day, she realised that she has nothing. That nothing can make her feel happy, that nothing make her feel alive again. It was an illusion all along She tried telling her parents, and they not understanding that she has depression just said that she is doing all this for attention. Meanwhile, her parents who she thinks loves her more than anything. LEFT HER WHEN SHE NEEDED THEN THE MOST. After this, something broke inside her. The once lively, innocent, cheerful girl changed. She became quiet. She started staying inside, not leaving her room. She couldn't sleep at night. She bevame a overthinker (And the worst one you could imagine).

The Story is about three little girls. who each have a problem of their own, life is very difficult for them!

In a world where love should grow at home...a girl was left to fend for herself. Alescia... the middle child. Ignored and undervalued. Told she was only smart on paper...but not in life. Her parents gave her nothing but expectation...and left her to chase her dreams alone. Above all else...there was one thing she longed for more than anything: To be loved...Truly loved. But fate has its own plans...Alescia... a girl who fought for herself...was to be bound by a marriage she never chose. Will she obey her parents' decision if that's the only way for them to love her back?

Love is not always kind nor is it always patient. In fact, some might call it cruel. My marriage had been arranged by my parents, whom, in their ambition, had wanted to ensure I secured the Luna position in our pack. I,Alina Marlez, had been prophesied to conceive the next great wolf of our generation, so a deal was struck to ensure my future children were the Alpha's heirs. Callestar Stonewall, my betrothed and future Alpha, had always despised me. He considered himself trapped in his duty and me the shackles that kept him there. I, however, had loved him for as long as memory permitted. While he never claimed to love me, I always aimed to make my way into his heart. In my naivety , I blinded my self to the depth of his hatred for our bond. It became very apparent once she showed up. Blair was a rogue Wolf who showed up at the edge of our territory unconscious and without memory of her past. Cal fell madly in love with her despite our bond. Her free spirit and knowledge of the outside world instantly endeared him to her. To him, I was a cage and she was the key. Before Cal could leave me I decided to run away but was caught at the border and arrested on charges of attempted murder. Poison had been found in Blair's tea, and I was framed. "I curse the day I ever fell in love with Cal." I wailed out loud, alone in my cell. "If I could go back I would never make the stupid decision to fall in love" I said defeated. That night, as Im being escorted to the executioners block, I pass by Cal and instinctively meet his eyes. All I see is pure unadulterated hatred, and I realize that he never once loved me or even held a modicum of affection for me. When I'm finally in place to be beheaded, I cry silent tears for the life I wasn't allowed to live. My last thought before darkness consumed me is that it was my undying love for Cal that killed me and not the axe coming down for my head.

Here are a collection of poems I wrote during a depressive episode.

One special place that you can find in a few...

This is my story.

An episode where a conversation can change your perceptions about a person and help you unwind but may not change anything else. This is a conversation between two people who dislike each other.

Zhavia Winters has an oppurtunity to attend Zallory High where she will be able to get a scholarship and possibly attend a great college. Will her abusive parents who don't give two shits about her let her attend? °•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°• Jayden Herrington is the most feared mafia at the age of 19. He is ruthless, cold-hearted, doesn't trust or lpbe easily and attends Zallory High. Will that all change when he meets Zhavia? Will he fall for her innocence, beauty, and kind heart.

𝘐𝘧 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩... *** Take a deep breath and prepare yourself for a rollercoaster ride...

A story of a 17 year old girl in a private school. Although nobody knows, she is a mixed kid. has kept her body like a model along with her beautiful long black hair. Although she is everything, her parents are hard workers in their careers, leaving her alone a lot.

"mama told me that I have bad posture. she told me that i got it from her and I should change it because it wouldn't look nice when I get older." then i look at her " do you think it's because of mannerism?" she stares at her phone then replies "mama had a bad posture when she was younger but as she grew older she lost that poor pose." " so you don't think its mannerism?" "it's not mannerism, it's the lack of confidence." // "Patience, Persistence and Perspiration make an unbeatable combination for success ." -Napoleon Hill I would recommend that you would read one chapter a day. these are just small chapters that you would think about and might even relate to for a short time in a day. "small gestures can have a big impact." -Julianna Margulies

●A series of romantic vignettes strung together to create a hilarious and heartbreaking novella of young Rory's love life● "It happened so quickly. There you were with Jake's collar in your left hand. Your right hand swung back and the next thing I knew, Jake was on the ground, clutching his blood-soaked nose as hard as he was clutching onto my body. Your eyes locked with mine. For a moment it was just us. I was ready. I wanted you back. I expected you to walk up. For us to talk everything out. But as soon as you came, you left. Like a guardian angel."

⚠⛔**Trigger warning**⛔⚠ killed my soul, killing my body... look closely I'm not the girl, I seem to be.. the girl I am.. isn't me *My story*

We're all damaged in our understanding of what Love is

Your just a rich and famous teen with a best friend and a boyfriend but your life gets worse everyday

Wanting to feel the emotion of love

Brittany Is A 17 Year Old Teen Girl Who Has Bright Dreams For Her Future. She Done Had A Rough Life && Just As She Though It Was Getting Better But Her Whole Life Changed In A Blink Of A Eye. Brittany Makes Straight A's && Now She Has Been Expected Into Her Dream College Of Winston Salem State University. Until One Day When Her Whole Life Has Change . Should She Tell Anyone ? Should She Keep It ? Should She Report It ? Would Anyone Believe Her ? All These Questions Travel Through Her Head .