Unspoken Stories

Freen has been in Becky's life since the day she was born - her brother's best friend, her quiet protector, her "always." But as years pass, Becky's feelings grow into something she can't ignore. When Freen leaves for college, Becky is determined to change, hoping one day Freen will see her as more than the girl she promised to look after.

"Hum ek team the. Ya shayad sirf mujhe aisa lagta tha." Zara ko nahi pata tha ke kuch log humari zindagi me itni khamoshi se jagah bana lete hain... ke unka door jaana shor se zyada dard deta hai. Aur jab sab badal gaya, uske paas sirf ek sawaal reh gaya: Meri kya galti thi?

At seventeen, Aarohi Mehta masters the art of silence-especially around Vihaan Kapoor, the boy whose laugh she can recognize from anywhere in the classroom. When he asks her to sing a duet of "Chahun Main Ya Naa" for the school annual day, rehearsals blur into stolen glances, shared smiles, and a confession that almost happens. Almost. Because the day she decides to speak... he tells her he's leaving for the USA. She says nothing. He assumes it meant nothing. They part without goodbye, each carrying a different version of the same memory. Ten years later, a school reunion brings them back to the corridors where everything once felt possible. Aarohi returns from the UK as a designer with a life she built from scratch. Vihaan arrives from the US as a successful CEO who believes the past is behind him. But some places remember what people try to forget. As old classrooms, familiar gates, and an unfinished sentence pull them back together, one question lingers between them: What was never said that day-and why does it still matter? A tender story of first love, missed timing, and the mystery of feelings that refuse to fade, this novel explores how silence can shape a decade... and how one reunion might finally break it.

Sa bawat pagtawid ng barko mula isla patungong lungsod, sina Andrei at Noel ay mga anino lamang sa paningin ng mga pasahero. Sila ang mga tahimik na saksi ng dagat, ang kanilang intimasiya ay nakakubli sa ingay ng karamihan. Ngunit ang distansya, panahon, at ang bigat ng pagsubok ay may kakayahang humugot ng kahit anong malalim na ugat. Sa boses ng mga taong nakasama nila sa biyahe, tuklasin ang ganda at hapdi ng isang pag-ibig na nakita ng lahat, ngunit hindi lubos na naunawaan ng sinuman. Isang kuwento ng alaala, paglayo, at ang mga multong naiwan sa gitna ng dagat.

In a world slowly crumbling beneath the weight of a deadly plague, truth hides within the quiet stories left untold. person who refuses to give up. person who steals apples to survive. A person burdened by duty. A person who doesn't yet understand loss. They all live in the same dying village-separate, yet connected. Apple's weaves a tale of fractured hope and quiet sorrow, seen through the eyes of those who chose to keep walking when the world begged them to stop. Each chapter reveals another side of a fading world-its secrets, regrets, and the simple desire to stay close to someone, even if just for a little while. Because sometimes, a single apple... is enough to save someone. Or destroy them.

The Sky I Wrote On is a collection of poems about love, loss, healing, and everything in between - moments that feel like sunsets, storms, and quiet stars. These poems or poetry are the thoughts I whispered to the sky when no one was listening . Beneath clouds and starlight, these pages carry fleeting moments - love that glows like sunsets, heartbreak that echoes in thunderstorms, and dreams painted across midnight skies. This isn't just a poetry book; it's a place for anyone who has ever looked up, searching for answers, and felt a little less alone.

we're all beggars here, clawing at each other's sepia-toned loneliness ... || caffeinated afterthoughts and lovers' vomit ||

Zoe Calloway wanted one thing: to be read. After forty-seven rejections, she is broke, exhausted, and ready to believe her dream is slipping away. Then Elliot Voss walks into her office. A private billionaire with a dangerous reputation, Elliot wants a memoir written - and he wants Zoe to write it. But Elliot knows too much. Her favourite books. Her coffee order. Her unpublished novel. Her dreams. He saw her before she saw him. And now Zoe has to decide whether being known by Elliot Voss is the most romantic thing that has ever happened to her... or the most dangerous. He never said it. He didn't have to.

this is a book of my poetry and words I never said. A sequel to my book Inspired Words. "When I said If I look in your eyes I might Fall for you all over again.. I was right. I took the chance and looked at you. It was like I jumped off The edge of the earth." hope you enjoy.

"Time passed softly, and we didn't notice."

Words unwritten, a quill with no ink. The ethereal shrouded with truth, lies that keep the mundane from taking hold. Stories, untold - Only whispered, only carried by winds unfelt but by those who listen closely. So listen, between these lines you might find echoes of a voice you once had. One you silenced in favor of normalcy. One you locked away deep within the pages of your heart, the very ones you forbade every soul that came close from reading. The very ones that stoke the fire you so very desperately desire. For thine eyes only, you kindred spirits who share the fate of looking from a distance.

They call it crazy. They call it a crime. They ask me why I waste my tears and hope on an idol who doesn't even know my name. But how can I explain to the world that loving you gave me a reason to breathe?This is a collection of raw thoughts, poetry, and feelings dedicated to the one who glows in the dark, even from afar. A story about choosing a path of devotion, surviving the yearning, and finding myself within your existence.

My poem compilation (ON GOING)

Welcome to my fucked up world.

Hi everyone, just a quick heads-up: this is the very first book I've ever written, so pls go easy on me haha! Set in Kansas City, Missouri, Midwest Boys, Late Summer, follows Caleb Turner and Evan Holt, two boys raised on church pews, summer storms, and unspoken rules. Best friends since childhood, they've grown up inseparable - and quietly in love - in a place where certain feelings are never named. Caleb, the taller of the two, has always been overprotective of Evan. Evan however, has always shown.. stronger affection to Caleb.. Caleb isnt really good at, showing emotion. Only around Evan, he feels thorough. As tornado sirens cut through humid nights and adulthood looms closer, Caleb and Evan learn what it means to want something they were taught to fear. This is a story about closeted love in the Bible Belt, about silence that feels holy and dangerous, and about the kind of romance that survives in stolen glances and almost-touches.

⊱ ۫ ׅ ✧﹕❝99 Letters to M𓈒 𝓜𝔂 𝓭𝓮𝓪𝓻 𝓫𝓮𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓭 𝓜, you only ever brought me pain, but I would never be able to forget you𓈒 Here are 99 letters to you, and 1 that was left unsent𓈒 Would that letter every change how you view me forever﹖❞ 𓂃🖋 ˗ˏˋ ꒰ ✉︎ ꒱ ˎˊ˗ Started on: 18/02/26 Completed on: n/a

Keysha believed in fate. But fate believed in someone else.

UNDONE: The Anthology The rhymes I should've caught matched.

What do you do with a love you were never allowed to have? This is the story of someone who felt everything in silence-who learned to fall quietly, love carefully, and leave before being left. Caught between "maybe" and "never," she convinces herself it isn't love-because admitting it would hurt more than losing it. So she buries it, denies it, and watches from a distance as the person she could've loved continues to belong to someone else... or to a past she can't compete with. But how do you move on from something that never really started? How do you grieve when you have no right to call it loss? A quiet, aching story about almosts, unsaid feelings, and the kind of love that exists only in one heart-and still manages to break it.

A gap refers to the feeling you get when you lose something inside of you. Stuck in a void of space with similar uncertainty about something. It will and does hurt eternally. ✯ a collection of poems and prose. ✯