Historias de Unspoken

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.

𝑨 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒐𝒇 𝒒𝒖𝒊𝒆𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔, 𝒖𝒏𝒔𝒑𝒐𝒌𝒆𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒄𝒉𝒆. 𝑰𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒆𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒓 𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒕, 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖. 🌙 Jeon Jungkook grew up loving Kim Taehyung the way spring loves winter- softly, hopelessly, waiting for warmth that never came. But Taehyung's heart was never empty; It filled with responsibility and emotional restraints. And somewhere between unspoken love and forbidden ties... Jeni had already stood where Jungkook once dreamed of standing, leaving a shadow he could never outrun! Sometimes he wonders, "Hyung... why was my love always too quiet, too late, too small for you to notice?" But Jeni, she came... and you gave her a place I prayed for all my life. ~~ "Jungkook," he said, his tone low and even, "you really want this marriage to work out?" The sudden bluntness caught Jungkook off guard. "I-yes. I think-" "If you really want this marriage," he said, voice dropping to a near whisper, "then remember this.You chose this, Jungkook. I didn't. I was forced. So don't ask for love from a heart that was never yours." And Jungkook... he breaks beautifully- like spring trying to bloom through frost, like a flower opening its petals even when the world tells it not to. Because some loves don't die. They endure. They wait. And they bloom... even in the coldest winter. 𝗖𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗮𝗶𝗻𝘀: - Deep emotional angst - Top Tae / Bottom Kook - Mpreg - Smut 😏 Note: • This is my first story, so I hope your love cherishes it. • No plagiarism - this story belongs to me.

Ananya believes in control. Discipline, silence, and self-reliance - the kind many of us grow up learning. Love? Something we watch happen to others, not ourselves. Then college happens. Late-night chats, inside jokes, friends who slowly start feeling like home. And someone who notices you quietly, without making it obvious - someone whose presence lingers even when nothing is said. As friendships grow, feelings stay unspoken, and hearts begin to question their own rules, Ananya stands where many of us have stood: between wanting to feel and being afraid to lose control. Almost, But Not Us is a story about missed moments, silent feelings, and the kind of love that feels close enough to touch - yet just out of reach.

The Space Between Us Anna arrives in Seoul carrying a suitcase, an unfamiliar address, and questions her mother never answered. Half Korean and half Western, she's always lived between worlds - never fully belonging to either. Following her mother's death, a quiet discovery leads her to South Korea, where family is bound by tradition, restraint, and things left unsaid. As Anna settles into a new city, a new life, and an art exchange that feels both grounding and disorienting, she encounters a man whose presence is impossible to ignore - distant, composed, and untouchable. Their connection unfolds in glances and silences, charged with tension and everything that remains unspoken. Set against the beauty and discipline of Seoul, The Space Between Us is a slow-burn interracial romance about identity, grief, and the dangerous pull of a love that exists in the spaces between cultures, expectations, and choice.

Some stories don't need to be told. She doesn't explain, she doesn't defend, and the world decides her story for her. A cold wave brushes her shoulders, whispers follow her every step, and every glance feels like judgment. Silent, careful, balancing a fragile world only she can see-she carries the truth alone. In a world that misunderstands quiet strength, how do you survive without losing yourself?

Some love is never spoken. Some people are never truly seen. And some memories refuse to be forgotten. Unspoken, Unseen, Unforgotten is a lyrical microfiction about quiet devotion, invisible bonds, and the kind of love that exists beyond words and sight. It is a story of presence, absence, and how losing someone can leave behind a silence louder than sound. This is not a story about endings. It is about what remains. If you believe the deepest feelings are the ones we never say out loud- this story is for you.

The Second Chance Some people leave. Not because they stop loving you-but because they never knew how to stay. And sometimes, they return. Not because they deserve it, but because destiny isn't done yet. When Raudra walked away, Sahar didn't beg, break, or burn. She simply let him go-with grace, with silence, with a heart that stayed kind even in absence. But , he returns-fragile, remorseful, changed. And Sahar? She opens the door. "The Second Chance" is a story of stillness, of unshaken loyalty, of the kind of loyalty that waits without waiting. It is not about forgetting the pain. It's about choosing him-again-not as a reward, but as a calling. But this time... No one knows what will happen next. Because forgiveness is not the end of the story. It's where the story begins again.

Can You Be My Backpack? 🎒 Some people walk through life carrying only themselves. Others carry the weight of everyone else - quietly, without complaint. Hafiz has always been the one who carries. Responsibilities. Expectations. Unspoken pain. He never asks to be understood - only to survive another day. Aiman doesn't try to fix him. He doesn't offer solutions or promises. He simply stays - walking beside Hafiz, step by step, when the weight becomes too heavy to bear alone. This is not a story about love. It is not about romance or labels. It is a story about burden. About friendship that exists in silence. About strength that is never celebrated. And about the quiet question we are often too afraid to ask: Can you carry me - just for a while?

Eight years. One return. And a fate that changes everything. He comes back to India after his father's sudden death, expecting to fulfill a promise - to find a bride for his best friend's daughter. But destiny has other plans. Instead, he ends up married to a young woman with secrets of her own, a student with a mission that could change everything. She came for her graduation, but also to uncover the truth behind her father's mysterious death. Two lives collide, pasts unravel, and hearts are tested. In a world where nothing is as it seems, will love survive - or will fate tear them apart before it even begins? ---

A collection of poems written without a plan. Some are sad, some are about love, some are just thoughts that stayed too long. Rhyming or not, every poem here is honest.

It's my choice to become mute. The things that happened to me has me so horrified that I've decided to be a selective mute. I was taken as a child and I had to endure pain no one should ever have to. When they found me they wanted me to talk about it. Talk about the pain, and the unmentionable. I couldn't. I didn't want relive it. Not even for a day. I haven't uttered a word since it happened. My story was broadcasted for the whole world to see, for weeks, before my parents had it taken down. No one really knows what really happened to me in those months when I was taken at 15. I never want anyone to know. Everything changes when one guy enters my life. He wants to know what happened, he wants to change me. He just might, but what he gets is more than he bargained for. Those unspoken words could have prevented the chain reaction. First installment in the Unspoken trilogy. Unedited

Love story similar to ordinary but unspoken.. Can two strong personalities get together without conflict ,drama .... IMPOSSIBLE !! dive into story to known what drama , conspiracy the group does and the way it intensifies there bond ......

War hates his boss, Yin, but only War knows the secret-Yin once saved his pet when they were kids. Since then, War's one-sided love began, even though Yin have girlfriend. William and Est share a deep bond, but William's love remains unspoken. When Est falls for someone else. ( Their story starts from 11 chapter)

Just an effort of putting my fragmented feelings together... ~A :) [Highest ranking #2 in Fragments]

These words are taken from the pages of my journal

A journal that makes you want to express all the unsaid words through writing. Don't worry, it's a freedom wall. Like a dove, you're free to write and tell everyone the stories, the words, the unsaid, and this book... Will be your voice. So write about it. From yours truly, -Huyo

Collection (maybe) of short free verse poems, things I kept in notebooks, in silence, in myself with no proper structure-just honesty.

This story was born from the quiet ache of love and loss, the kind that lingers in the corners of rooms, in the smell of old shirts, in songs that don't quite finish. I wanted to explore what it means to lose someone you love suddenly, without a chance to say goodbye. To live with the guilt of ordinary mornings, missed moments, unsaid words. Caroline's grief is intimate and suffocating, and yet, I think it's one many of us can understand: the kind where love doesn't die with someone, it just changes shape. Christopher is the kind of person we all hope to be loved by. Soft. Devoted. Constant. And Caroline, the one who fell first, but not hardest. Is left in the aftermath of that kind of deep, quiet devotion. This story isn't about healing in the traditional sense. It's not about getting over loss. It's about feeling it. Sitting in the stillness. Letting it break you. And maybe, just maybe, beginning to breathe again. If you've ever lost someone and still hear their voice in old songs or see them in the way the sunlight hits the floor, this story is for you.

The unspoken feeling that engulfs you and smolders you more and more each day..... love!