Letter Stories

A FRIENDLY CONFESSION Jess has always hidden her feelings from Jack, but after receiving a letter from her best friend, Jess might just get what she's always wanted... ABOUT THE BROTHER After declaring her feelings for her ex-boyfriend's brother, Sarah is about to get a surprise from David - if she sticks around long enough to get it!

[An e-mail epistolary] Eight years ago, the rhythm of Maura Castañeda's life flatlined on a rain-slicked pavement. When a tragic sickness claimed Kael Jimenez-her first love, her partner in medicine, and her entire future-Maura retreated into a self-imposed purgatory. Now a brilliant but distant surgeon, she survives by sending daily emails to Kael's address, treating the "Compose" window as the only confessional where she can still breathe. Then comes Dr. Etienne Santimero. He is a glitch in her reality. He possesses Kael's steady hands, his towering height, and a face that feels like a carbon copy. To the staff at the hospital, Etienne is a brilliant doctor; to Maura, he is a walking ghost. He is the personification of the "What If" she buried nearly a decade ago. Caught between the digital ghost of a boy who knew her secrets and the living man who wants to know her future, Maura must decide: is she a doctor of the living, or will she remain the curator of a dead man's memory?

The story revolves around the character Ethan who sees the future. what will happen to the future is it be good for everyone or a disaster. Let's find out what will happen. This story is a fiction based on the imagination of the author all the character and scene is all fictitious not real. Hope this story will be likable, stay tuned for the real update.

"This is not a love story. This is a story of love-unspoken, unseen, and unforgettable. A diary filled with late-night thoughts, unspoken confessions, and a heart that kept loving even when it was never loved back. A girl who wrote instead of confessing. A boy who became a story without ever knowing. And a love that stayed, even when it was never meant to." Most impressive ranking- #1 in relate out of 2.45k stories #8 in overthinker out of 3.92k stories #4 in letter out of 14.8k stories

Some love stories are not destroyed by hatred. They are destroyed quietly-by time, silence, and the terrible human habit of realizing things too late. In the fading grandeur of post-Partition Lucknow, Meher Rajvanshi grows up in a world where daughters are taught obedience before desire, and love is expected to arrive only after marriage. But somewhere between monsoon evenings, unfinished poetry, and letters stained with longing, Meher finds herself caught between the memory of a love she could never forget... and the presence of a man she never truly learned to see. One love burns like rain against old windows. The other stays like a lamp left glowing through the night. Years pass. Seasons change. Hearts break quietly. And while Meher spends most of her life mourning what she lost, she fails to notice the love patiently waiting beside her-the kind that asks for nothing, stays through everything, and leaves its deepest mark only after it is gone. Told through memories, silences, and words written too late, Akhari Khat: The Last Letter is a haunting tale of longing, devotion, and the unbearable weight of unlived emotions. Because sometimes... the greatest tragedy is not losing the person you loved. It is realizing, far too late, who loved you the most.

The last survivor of a dystopian time tells her world, everything is connected in the universe, even after centuries man's delusion of omnipotence remains. This is the English Version of my story Lettere dal Futuro.

see how it looks like, see how a broken piece tried its best.

A new boy student named, Yeosang has a secret crush on a girl who has the same class with San and Mingi. He tried so hard to write a love letter he loves the most without getting caught by her during school hours. Will she get received the letter and accept Yeosang's confession? Cover #1 (Me)

These letters are written across time to the one who survived. Faced with a future no one can promise her, she writes letters to turning uncertainty into hope, and hope into something almost real. Unedited, unfiltered, these are the raw fragments of a voice that refuses to disappear.

𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡... 𝐖𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐁𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐠𝐞 𝐀𝐜𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐲: 𝐀𝐧 𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐞 𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐮𝐭𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐬, 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐞𝐩𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐩 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬. 200 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐞𝐩𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐞𝐱𝐚𝐦 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 15 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐭. 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲. 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐞. 𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐫... 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫, 𝐖𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐁𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐠𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐚 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐬𝐞𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬, 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐩 𝐝𝐢𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐞𝐱𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠.

She wrote when she couldn't speak, folded her truths into verses no one asked for. He never knew how many times she broke with a smile on her lips and a poem in her hands. There are moments tucked between pages where silence spoke louder than presence, and every unwritten reply felt like a kind of goodbye. He'll never read them. But maybe you will. Genre: Poetry © 2024 by maxlilies (Kylie Anne Gida)

A Room Full of Almosts. Every Heart Told a Different Story. Not that typical kind of high school romance where female lead and male lead just fall for each other in there minds this is totally different one. Having love triangle just proper jealousy and taunts sarcasm May be many of you would even find it relatable. High school studies with peer pressure with some tantrums yet a trauma for all the students in the class. °Hriday yadav,Section D °Laviyana aggarwal,Section A °Rishita sharma,Section A °Pranshit rathore,Section C °Prashant yadav,Section D °Nimisha yaduvanshi,Section A °Kashvi shergill,Section C °Kavya mudgil,Section D °Krishiv Oberoi,Section B °Charvi panwar,Section C °Vyashi dube,Section C °Anvika Malhotra,Section A °Himani pandey,Section A Starting date: 22/04/2026 Ending date:💃

how I wish you knew all of these sooner

This is only for: @SavyRose @Esmarielovesbooks @Gregory394785 Anybody else, back off

Eu odiava romances clichês e o fato das pessoas se apaixonarem, mas quando você surgiu, eu passei a amar tudo que eu sempre odiei. Happy Birthday Johnny

It all starts with a so-called murder mystery that turns into something far more dangerous when Nailah Sharma runs away and needs a place to hide. He becomes her place. Only for her to realise the man hiding her is her crush's best friend . Together, they fall back into the same attraction they felt earlier in their college days. The same lingering stares. The same unfinished tension. The same hearts beating too loudly in silent rooms. The air grew thicker and thicker until their hearts collided. And Vedant Roy, a reserved calm person, finally poured his words into a letter written only for her. A letter that confessed everything he never dared to say out loud. Read the whole story to know what happened when Nailah Sharma, who was in her denial phase, still cried in his arms on a cold wintery night and kissed him in middle of night thinking he's asleep. Because some feelings don't disappear. They wait. Quietly. Patiently. Until one touch ruins everything.

This is a auto-biography about my life. These are all thoughts and feeling I have had. Please don't mind the different styles of writing. It will have different styles due to my writing my thoughts down in different times. No one has their real name due to privacy. Enjoy. Or not. You may choose.

Maybe one day.. when we meet again, my chest won't sink and heart won't ache

She came to Vareis searching for her former knight , She found him instead. Athanasia is a foreign doctor with a quiet voice and steady hands, hiding a past buried deeper than the empire itself. All she carries is a letter-final words from the woman she loved, meant for a man who vanished long ago. Lucas is trouble wrapped in confidence-lazy smiles, lethal skill, and authority he never names. He leads a guild built on loyalty and blood, a crown already his, knights always watching. He wasn't looking for anyone-until a dancer in red caught his eye, and a woman who saves even those who hurt her refused to leave his thoughts. Bound by coincidence-or fate-they follow the same shadowed path through Vareis, chasing a missing man as trust slowly replaces suspicion, and walls begin to fall. It is a story of two souls who learned how to endure before they ever learned how to love. Certain they had left their emotions behind, they never noticed when those feelings began to return-quietly, dangerously-because of each other. It's fanfiction , i only own the story , all credits for the images i used goes to respective owners.

Your voice, your face, it's all yours. Don't let anyone tell you you're fat, ugly or anything else. What you are is mine and I love you bb.