Yearning Stories

I met you when my heart was bleeding.

❝ ...it's so good, it's so close, i can taste it...❞ Fantastic Four: First Steps johnny storm x fem oc started: Aug. 10th, 2025 finished: [] I own 𝘮𝘺 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳 and 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘭𝘰𝘵𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦, all other characters and plots belong to Marvel Studios

Olivia Cortez never expected she would fall for Stanley Uris, but you can't expect anything in derry.

Book 2 (His POV) in the 'Between Worlds' series A man with no freedom. A man with no happiness. Amidst the chaos and confusion in life, he meets a woman he had come to love. However, things weren't simple for them. His hands were tied, his life was caged, how will he get through her despite the restrictions placed upon them?

Izuku and Katsuki recover together from battle. They stay close and then become Hero Partners. Later they become roommates but after a tragic accident. stay tuned to find out.

Adam never planned to fall for a rugby player. Especially not one who barely speaks to him. Kieran Williams is everything Adam isn't - disciplined, closed-off, and untouchable. As the club's media assistant, Adam knows better than to get involved with a player. As a man learning how to take up space, he knows better than to fall for someone who's hiding. But stolen conversations turn into lingering looks, and one mistake changes everything. Caught between love and fear, visibility and safety, both men must decide what they're willing to risk - and what it would cost to keep hiding. A slow-burn queer romance about closeted athletes, choosing yourself, and finding the courage to be seen.

You died. You think. You had a normal life, normal friends, normal siblings, normal school life... yada yada yada... Now your perfectly normal life is gone when you wake up in a hospital to your bewilderment, as a baby! Since your once peaceful life is gone, you plan to have another peaceful life in this one, except one teeny tiny little fact is that you were reincarnated into My Hero Academia. Your favorite anime. Well, on the bright side, who wouldn't want to live in their favorite anime, get involved in the plot, and be best friends with the main characters?! You, actually. All you would like is for normalcy, to be with your loving parents and have a happy life. You don't want to, under any circumstances, get involved with the plot or any of the canon characters. You don't want to change it! Not like every other fanfiction you've read before. (Ironic, huh?) But it seems like someone or something out there doesn't want that and keeps pushing you into the lives of your once-beloved characters, along with the plot. So, with the power of knowledge and the cliché reincarnation trope on your side, you keep pushing through unwanted scenarios forced upon you while trying to keep your sorry ass out of it. This is going to be annoying.

Avalon Cresswell has been immortal at Hogwarts since Salazar's parting from the founders. Stuck in her Seventh Year, forever seventeen, she's wise beyond how she looks. Hogwarts knows her well. She walks the same halls she always has, watching those she grew fond of wither away. Age and grow up as she never did. Lovers, friends, family, acquaintances... Avalon yearns for someone to stay. Anyone. To have someone who understood the tragedy of being cursed for a millennium. Someone other than the ghosts. Maybe someone does.

New city. New house. New stepbrother. Lana Rosevelt flees her past to Chicago, haunted by trauma she can't speak. When her mom's remarriage forces her into a tense home with Noah Hudson-tall, guarded, magnetic-they clash instantly. Rivalry turns forbidden: stolen kisses, secret touches, hidden nights. But secrets break, and love fights to survive. Slow-burn step-sibling romance. Healing. Inevitable. 💫

The moment she saw her deceased friend who had died years ago. Aurelia Amore Fernandez---who felt lost and almost giving up in her life had this fire within her that she wants to know the truth, she hoped and prayed that one day her beloved friend will reborn and find its way back to her. As her friend says, "If I die before you, I'll make sure to be reincarnated and find you." -- The Boy In a Wheelchair--written by kunichiwaelle

𝘼𝙡𝙢𝙤𝙨𝙩 𝘽𝙚𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙙 ❝ Some loves arrive too early. Some stay too late. And some... almost become forever. ❞ ────────── ✦ ────────── Jeon Jungkook was never afraid of loving- he was afraid of choosing wrong. Kim Taehyung loved like a quiet storm, gentle on the surface, devastating underneath. Park Jimin loved like fire-warm, consuming, and impossible to forget. Between lingering glances, unsent messages, and words spoken a little too late, three hearts become tangled in a story where love is not absent-just misaligned. Almost Beloved is a story of yearning, soft heartbreaks, and the kind of love that changes you even if it doesn't stay. It's about timing that betrays, choices that ache, and people who come into your life not to remain-but to leave their mark forever. Because sometimes, the most unforgettable love... is the one that never fully becomes yours. ────────── ✦ ────────── design a chapter header aesthetic write a powerful opening paragraph or make a short quote/blurb for promotion ✨ Just say the vibe: soft, dark, intimate, or heartbreaking.

One feels like adventure, the other bring peace. Torn between the two, Nihal makes her final choice...or does she?

~Fake Dating~ Hermione Granger is no stranger to scrutiny - but when her latest Ministry reform effort attracts hostile attention, the narrative quickly shifts from her work to her temperament. Draco Malfoy, still navigating post-war redemption and political survival, becomes an unwilling fixture at her side when the two are assigned to the same high-profile committee. Their proximity sparks speculation, media obsession, and a story neither of them agreed to tell. As reputations become leverage and perception outweighs truth, Hermione and Draco must decide whether to endure the roles imposed on them - or seize control of the narrative themselves. In a world governed by optics, some alliances are strategic. Others are dangerous. All of them are watched.

"She may be out of Valarr's life, for now, but there wasn't a day where he hadn't thought about her" Amaryllis Baratheon was a young, sweet, wise girl. She had her whole life ahead of her, and it looked promising. Especially when the son of the heir to the Iron Throne falls head over heels for Amaryllis after she attends his name day with her family. During the feast, he knows for sure: she's the one. But after the feast, Amaryllis disappears from his life. He never forgot her. When they meet again at the Ashford Knights Tournament, he's overjoyed, but she no longer remembers him. She's lost part of her memory after a horse accident. Valarr tries everything he can to make her remember the feast days, how close they were back then. And he does everything he can to win her over. I don't own anything from AKOTSK or something else from ASOIAF! Only this story and Amaryllis!

Ancient Greece. The age of heroes. The violent, destructive outpouring of the Trojan war. A reimagined ending. And something softer, budding beneath the blood-soaked soil, a love between the great war hero Achilles and shy, awkward Patroclus. A death undone. An ending that was cut too bluntly. A new hope. After Patroclus kills a son of Priam and Troy is conquered, Patroclus and Achilles can return to life in Phthia. But something has changed; and between disapproving Thetis , arranged marriages, and confusion from onlookers, Achilles and Patroclus have new wars to face. Torn between love and fear of the truth, the men are forced to navigate their new lives; as war heroes in the conquest of Troy. (Please keep in mind some details will be inaccurate to the original Iliad as I've had to reimagine an ending for the Trojan war (without the wooden horse.) I have read the Iliad and taken classics classes so hopefully it will be as accurate as I can make it! I'm also going off Madeline Millers "The Song of Achilles" of course, and my characters are taken from there, not the original Illiad. This is also the first ever fic I've written!)

Forbidden love..or not? When two girls love each other but are too scared to say anything to ruin the friendship, their imagines, or to disappoint their family? But can they put that all aside to be happy, or will they continue to yearn for each other and watch each other from a distance, who knows. Yoonchae x fem reader

Jhanvi Kashyap, a struggling author and editor at Blue pearl Publications, dies under mysterious circumstances-heartbroken and betrayed. When she opens her eyes again, she finds herself reincarnated inside the world of her own novel... as the villainess Saanvi Malhotra. But unlike the original Saanvi, this version remembers everything-including how her obsession with the male lead, Amaan Kapoor, ultimately led to her tragic death. Now she must navigate this rewritten fate, protect herself from all the danger. And stay far away from Amaan. But fate isn't so easily edited-especially when a forgotten side character, Rayan Mehta, suddenly starts becoming more than just background.

teenage romance sports romance soft love strangers to lovers bride's sister x groom's brother collage romance long distance relationship aspiring cricketer x future business woman he yearns like his life depends on her no one can touch what's his love at first sight he fell first, both fell harder Ayaansh and prisha meet where laughter floats in the air and music binds strangers together-a wedding meant for someone else, but destined for them. Two hearts collide in a moment they never planned, yet cannot escape. They come from different worlds, carry different dreams, and walk different paths-but love has a way of choosing its own rules. Ayaansh dreams of stadium lights, roaring crowds, and a bat in his hands-cricket is not just his passion, it is his purpose. prisha dreams of boardrooms, bold decisions, and building something of her own-she wants to be a businesswoman who writes her own future. Their ambitions pull them forward, even when fate pulls them apart. Separation tests them. Distance aches. Silence hurts. Yet wherever life takes them, their love follows-unshaken, unseen, unstoppable. ayaansh yearns for prisha with a devotion so fierce he would cross any boundary, challenge any destiny, and risk everything just to reach her again. For prisha, loyalty is not a choice-it is who she is. In a world full of distractions, her heart knows only one name. This is a story of first love and forever love. Of dreams that clash, worlds that differ, and a fate that refuses to let go. Because when love is real, distance is powerless... And when destiny decides, even separation becomes a promise of reunion.

Natsha already had a partner, but Lorena had a heart and just one year to turn their marriage contract into forever.

Maeve Raines has seen golden strings since her teenage years-thin, luminous threads tied to people's pinkies, binding them through choice, emotion, and consequence. Friendship. Betrayal. Belief. Obsession. Love. Everyone has them. Some have many. Having only one is rare. Having none is impossible. Except Maeve cannot see her own. Now in her late twenties, she lives a life that demands silence and observation. Her secret stays hidden, pressed between unanswered questions and the letters she writes to the Fates-quiet confessions meant for powers she isn't sure are listening. Over the years, she has learned every shade of gold that exists and memorized their meanings. There is nothing left about the strings that should surprise her. To the world, she is someone else entirely. She goes by Juno-a name chosen, not given. A name she wears like armor. Under that name, she drifts. Watches. Learns how lives knot and unravel. Until she meets Theo Mercer. Her neighbor is gentle, reserved, and marked by something she has never encountered before. He has no visible strings. Not one. The absence unsettles her more than any bond ever has-because she knows what every shade should mean, and yet he fits none of them. Theo knows nothing of fate or golden threads-only that being near Juno feels fragile, like something he shouldn't expect to keep. What unfolds between them is not loud or dramatic. It is slow. Measured. Built from shared glances, half-confessions, and the quiet comfort of being understood without explanation. And for the first time, Maeve feels something she cannot categorize-a pull, a burn around her own pinkie whenever she turns away from him. Still unable to see her string, she prays-desperately-that if it exists, it will not be the worst kind. The color of love that never gets to stay. To the Fates is a quiet, tragic exploration of destiny misunderstood, love interrupted, and the cost of seeing what others cannot.