histórias de Wait

Standalone Novelᡣ𐭩 She was chaos in soft skin, a wildfire with a heartbeat. He was silence dressed in scars, a shadow that once believed in light. She spoke in storms and stardust, while he bled in silence and restraint. Two broken rhythms, destined to collide. In her laughter, he found ache. In his gaze, she found war. Love was never gentle with them- it was fierce, forbidden, and flawed. But in that ache, they found something divine. Something eternal. Something ethereal. Started on : 12 February, 2025 Ended on : 4 January, 2026

I was fifteen when I believed love would save me. It didn't. But something else did.

He met her on life's darkest road, she became his moonlight, she didn't want to push him away nor keep him close but she could not help herself neither could he, almost as if it was meant to be. Their feelings got in the way, it was just too powerful, until she had to depart from him, not forever but for good will, both sides praying that the distance does not break them but only make them stronger. I will wait for you my love...

"After so many years of searching, na hanap din kita" bulong ni Ian habang papalapit sa kanya. "Sir Ian, may sinasabi ka?" tanong ni Tintin. "Tin, saan ka bang lupalop nagtago. Bigla ka nalang nawala. Hinanap naman kita, pero ang dami palang Tin sa Pilipinas. I've searched your face in the crowd, every crowd, literal sa buong Pilipinas, pati sa labas ng bansa. Then again, ikaw pala ang makakahanap sakin. I already gave up. Di na ko umasa, kasi ang tagal na, pero here you are, you found me without even looking." Si Ian, member of a pop group na matagal hinanap ang isang babaeng nakilala nya lang sa tawag na Tin, na lagi nyang inaabangan sa subdivision nila 17 years ago, bumihag sa musmos nyang puso, para malaman lang na hindi na sya nito kilala. Na sya lang ang umasa at nag hanap, nag intay. Ano kayang mararamdaman nya sa mga malalaman tungkol kay Tin, tatanggapin nya pa kaya ito.

People called her unlucky. Five proposals were rejected-because of her brown skin, she was a 22-year-old law student. He was 33, a businessman, divorced, living with his family, carrying unresolved pain and strained ties with his father. His previous marriage had ended in bitterness and accusations of abuse, leaving him emotionally distant and distrustful of women. When his mother sent a proposal for her, her parents accepted-no dowry demanded. Fear gripped her heart because of what she had heard about him, yet she agreed for her parents' sake. He agreed only for his mother. Two wounded souls, bound by an arranged marriage, stepping into a relationship built not on love, but on patience, faith, and the quiet hope of healing.

I grew up in a wealthy but strict family. no freedom-just a quiet life of homeschooling and rules. I had everything people thought I needed: money, protection, and family love. Yet something always felt missing, like I was waiting for someone I hadn't met yet. One day, my parents allowed me to travel to the Philippines with four classmates. There, I discovered a kind of love I never knew I was longing for. I met a boy who seemed cold at first, but became the one who cared for me, supported me, and made me feel seen even when we were still learning each other. I thought my waiting ended when I found him. But pain followed- lies, heartbreak, and truths that hurt more than being alone. And in the end, I understood: we were never just waiting for love to arrive. We were made of waiting.

[Book:3 of 'My Heart Is Not Mine' Series] Tropes: Hallucination, Lost love... Etc "Ankhein band kar so jao, Love. Aur kal tum apne treatment ke liye Doctor ke pas jaogi". He said, laying beside and looking at her face. "Agar maine apna Ilaaj karwa liya, toh tum mujhe dikhna band ho jaoge". She smiled and said while looking at the ceiling. And two drops of tears fell on her cheeks.

"I love watching the clouds," I say as I breathe in the fresh air starting up at the bright sky with white fluffy clouds painted on it. "Why?" Adrian asked smirking as he swung his legs over the wall to sit beside me. "I just love how they drift across the sky, sought of how people drift across the world, always changing never just staying the same." "That's so poetic," he was still smirking which made me wonder whether he was being sarcastic or not. "Look over there," he pointed up at the sky. I glanced over in the direction to see he was pointing at a heart shaped cloud in the sky. He grinned, "I bet a cloud watching expert would tell you that means we're destined to be together." I punch his shoulder laughing, "In your dreams rich boy," - Hazel is just your regular 18 teen year old who's trying to get by in life after having a rough childhood. Whenever someone asks her what her surname is she tells them she doesn't know because she never knew who her parents were. so she chose the surname Harthorn because the social workers wouldn't let her use the name Heartorn. Enter, Adrian Powers, the typical rich boy who thinks he's all that, someone Hazel knows to steer clear of. Despite, his parents efforts to mould him into the perfect golden boy to run their company, Adrian is anything but a golden boy. He's a trouble maker who doesn't know the meaning of rules. What happens when Adrian's parent's hire Hazel to keep an eye on Adrian, make sure he doesn't get into trouble? I forgot to mention they have to they have to live under the same roof, will opposites put their differences aside when trouble hits?

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Unknown : Kaha jaogi Shona at the end u have to come back to me meri Shona Unknown : no i won't came back back to you jaaa rhi hu hamesha ke liye me

A single phone call. A silent obsession. And a girl torn between love and her dreams. Ritu is a focused, ambitious girl who believes education is her only way forward. But when an unexpected confession turns into endless phone calls, her quiet life begins to change. What starts as harmless attention slowly becomes a constant presence she can't escape. While Ritu dreams of studying abroad and building her future, destiny has other plans-plans she never imagined. Will she choose her heart or her ambition? Is this love... or the beginning of something far more complicated? A story of emotions, choices, and the price of chasing dreams.

A woman with nothing but ambition in her eyes, ambition of becoming the best version of herself, ambition of becoming sufficient enough for herself. A lioness , her strong yet calm attitude, her confident yet warm eyes are something anyone would be extremely jealous of. A journey of a woman who learns through her life and makes her own way. She not only stands on her own feets rather uplifts others. Just know that giving up will give you nothing but emptiness whereas holding it till you make it will fill your heart with love for yourself. This story is dedicated to every single person out there who not only wants to dream but to conquer in reality ..... #The cover has been taken from Pinterest. (It belongs to its respective owner)

𝑰𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒛𝒂𝒂𝒓, 𝑰𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒛𝒂𝒂𝒓 𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒒 𝒌𝒂 𝒂𝒊𝒔𝒂 𝒎𝒐𝒅 𝒉𝒂𝒊, 𝒋𝒐 𝒑𝒚𝒂𝒂𝒓 𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒍𝒐 𝒌𝒐 𝒆𝒉𝒔𝒂𝒂𝒔 𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒂𝒕𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒊 𝒌𝒊 𝒖𝒏𝒌𝒂 𝒂𝒑𝒏𝒊 𝒎𝒐𝒉𝒂𝒃𝒃𝒂𝒕 𝒑𝒂𝒓 𝒃𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒔𝒂 𝒉𝒐𝒏𝒂 𝒌𝒊𝒕𝒏𝒂 𝒛𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒐𝒓𝒊 𝒉𝒂𝒊. 𝑰𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒛𝒂𝒂𝒓, 𝑰𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒛𝒂𝒂𝒓 𝒆𝒌 𝒆𝒔𝒂 𝒆𝒉𝒔𝒂𝒂𝒔 𝒉𝒂𝒊, 𝒋𝒊𝒔𝒆 𝒎𝒆𝒉𝒔𝒐𝒐𝒔 𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒆 𝒔𝒆 𝒋𝒊𝒕𝒏𝒂 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝒉𝒐𝒕𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒊, 𝒖𝒕𝒏𝒂 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒅 𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒒 𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒃𝒉𝒊 𝒏𝒂𝒉𝒊 𝒉𝒐𝒕𝒂. 𝑰𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒛𝒂𝒂𝒓, 𝑷𝒚𝒂𝒂𝒓 𝒌𝒂 𝒆𝒌 𝒆𝒔𝒂 𝒉𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒂, 𝒋𝒊𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒖𝒌𝒓𝒂𝒚𝒂 𝒏𝒂𝒉𝒊 𝒋𝒂𝒂 𝒔𝒂𝒌𝒕𝒂. 𝑼𝒔𝒆 𝒂𝒑𝒏𝒂𝒏𝒂 𝒉𝒊, 𝒂𝒂𝒑𝒌𝒊 𝒎𝒂𝒋𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒊 𝒃𝒂𝒏 𝒋𝒂𝒂𝒕𝒊 𝒉𝒂𝒊. 𝑲𝒚𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒊 𝒚𝒆 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒛𝒂𝒂𝒓? 𝒀𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒊 𝒏𝒂𝒉𝒊, 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒊 𝒌𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒂𝒏𝒊 𝒃𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒚𝒈𝒊.

I tried to control my breathing, so that the knife wouldn’t be dug further into my skin by the frantic movement of air into and out of my lungs. I looked up towards him. His eyes didn’t look angry; they looked sad. But my stomach churned at the determination behind the solemnity I saw there. The gray was unmistakably cold-hearted. He was distancing himself from the kill. Allowing himself to become indifferent. My lips parted to speak. “Please, don’t kill me.” Tears began forming at the corners of my eyes... My name is Jezebel, and I have thanatophobia.

The story goes that some time ago, Persephone, a 16 year old girl went to a birthday party together with her mother. She was bored at that time and decided to go take a stroll at the garden, then she was mesmerized of a man which by his looks, is in adolescence. She fell for that guy as time passes by. She knows that one day, they would meet again. So she waited Years later, her parents put her in an arranged marriage with a guy she thinks she doesn't know. Her parents told her that the guy which will be paired up to her is a good one and she should cheer up. After 4 years, she still loves that guy she met at the party. She opposed at first but in the end, decided to just go with the flow. What would happen in her life in the arms of the man?

Bakit pa sa lahat ikaw Ang nagustuhan ko nagustuhan ko na hinding hindi magkakagusto sakin pero tandaan mo.... "Nandito lang Naman ako"

These poems are my thoughts of expectations from others; be it your family or the love of your life..... These are my feelings.. people may not relate to it....but those who relate and appreciate please follow my work and be a part of my thought process... Thanks.....

"Why are you keeping secrets from me?" He asks his face full of pain. "I-I-I th-thought you would judge m-me." I sigh. "Never.... because... I love you...." He touches my cheek softly. "No..... NO!! Its' too dangerous!!!!" I scream in agony. "But your worth it..." He tries to explain. "But it's not worth loosing you..." I cry...

Sati smiled somewhere while dancing and there Shiv felt his heart flutter with sudden tranquility. Sati lowered her eyelash looking at her reflection and there Shiv looked down at his shadow wholly taken over by her. Sati twirled in the forest filled with the vibration of her Lasya and there at Kailash flowers blossomed seeing her smiling face. They were one before the word existence existed but her Leela, His love was bound to have a separation of ages! He waited for her when she was unaware of her own self, he waited till she found him, offering herself to him in all her births, he waited for her when she assured him she will return safely from the Yagna, and he still waited for her carrying her flaming self in his arms with blurry vision somewhere with the thirst to get a glimpse of her smile but........... Separating Himself from Trinity, from dignity, from relations, from cosmos, from Kailash, from his own self, he somewhere waited for her silently drinking his tears, with closed eyes he was looking at the path where she would walk to return to him, where His Sati will again hold His Hand being Parvati. How Sati will return to Shiv. Will Adrija: Parvati the manifestation of Love herself can turn Him again into her Shiv. The Tale of her returning, The Tale of His Longingness is yet to unfold! Presenting a devotional Shivshakti tale

To her, he is the missing piece her soul has always longed for. Should destiny gift him to her, she'd count herself as the luckiest star in the sky. His flaws? She sees them as beautiful cracks in a masterpiece - making him all the more precious in her eyes The stars once conspired to pull them apart, as if their love was never written in the sky. They were two souls drifting in different worlds, never meant to meet again. But fate, ever so unpredictable, softened its heart. And when the time was right, it gently guided them back to each other - as if their hearts had always known the way home It's the tale of two souls who weren't meant to meet, yet collided like stars in the dark - burning bright, even if only for a moment. It's the story of two lovers who defied fate itself, tearing through every boundary, every rule, just to taste a love that the world said they couldn't have. They knew it was dangerous. They knew it couldn't last. But in those stolen moments, under moonlit skies and whispered promises, they lived a lifetime. Because sometimes, even doomed love is worth the fall *-------*-----------*------------* The moment they walked away, their hearts cracked under the weight of silence. A quiet ache lingered, like a whispered goodbye fading into the night *He's not the kind to shoot the breeze with every girl he sees* *It's not like he's gonna trade me in for someone else anytime soon*~ Shailvi Kashyap *To him, I don't even exist... and maybe I never will. * - Shailvi Kashyap *She's supposed to be mine, and I don't want her living for another guy... even if I don't want her either* ~ Parthiv VJ