Letter Stories

This is a letter from me to you...

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:💃

' Where fate brews second chance ' Forgetting her phone, on top of being late to work, ' Aahhh, what a bad day! '; Haha, not so soon; some coffee spills and a blast from the past are still left to greet Priya. Join in for some morning chaos & past encounter ;) Cover art via Pinterest .

When Carson Reynolds, a 17 year old high school student moves to Arizona she didn't expect that the rebellious Ryder Hudson would be so quick to become her enemy until one summer night Carson gets into a traumatic accident and the past six months of her memory is wiped. Any and all memories of her bully is gone, with Ryder and Carson seeing different sides of each other they are intensely drawn to one another but when they become intertwined with secrets and lies how could their hearts ever survive? •Book cover made by Miraculousness

💬 An e-mail epistolary. Eight years ago, the rhythm of Maura Castañeda's life was shattered when she received a devastating news. 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.

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.

Collection of thoughts, casual ideas, letters, pieces of poetry, stories, dedicated to strangers, belonging to the dreams... -🪶🐚🫧🎇-

how I wish you knew all of these sooner

'You're afraid of the things, You never thought you ever would be!' Ahaana Jaiswal, a girl buried in the layers of her suffocating past memories, chooses a profession which she never desired. Gadgets and robots, a bachelor's degree in Electrical and Communication Engineering moved her to Mumbai from Delhi to pursue for her college. As life played an unexpected card and commenced a beginning of a new chapter, she met an unwanted encounter with Mitansh Arora, a popular yet withdrawn guy. Will 'An-EXIT' a software developed by Mitansh, help her iron out her dark memories? Will she take a step further to confront her secret? Will Mitansh become her blessing in disguise? To find out the answers, let's take a look into their lives- into Ahaana and Mitansh's lives. . . . Trigger Warning ⚠️: This story contains topics like, depression and anxiety. -May affect sensitive minds!- #HighestRanking- 2nd- #Software- 23.09.21

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poems and letters @3am //archives of my thoughts// wluv: elys

May mga kwentong hindi nakatakdang tapusin, kundi paulit-ulit na binabalikan. Sa bawat patak ng itim sa puting papel, may mga lihim na pilit ibinabaon pero pilit ding umaahon. Sinasabi nilang ang pluma ang pinakamatinding sandata, pero paano kung ito rin ang mitsa ng sarili mong pagkapagod? Paano kung bawat salitang pinakawalan ay isip na dahan-dahang humahati sa nakaraan at sa ngayon? Huwag mong hawakan ang pahina kung hindi mo kayang panindigan ang mantsa. Dahil sa mundong ito, ang pinakamasakit na katotohanan ay hindi ang tuldok sa dulo... kundi ang luhang pumatak at nag-iwan ng bakas, habang basa pa ang tinta. Ito ang kwento ng mga pusong sumugal sa gitna ng unang sulat, naghanap ng kahulugan sa bawat bura, at nalunod sa sarili nilang mga salita. Dahil bago pa man matuyo ang kwento, matagal nang tapos ang lahat.

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.

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.

Krystel Ford is a normal student at Mocking Jay High School. She has nothing to ask for in her life. She has a caring parents, and a perfectly amazing, yet a heart breaker best friend named Mark. When one day, Samantha Fogwell attended their school. She's a very rich professional Tennis player back in 'Kentucky'. Ever since the first day Krystel laid eyes on her, she can't take Samantha out of her mind. But one incident happened and Krystel have to be friend with Samantha to hook her up with Mark. But Unfortunately they fell secretly in love with each other. Will Krystel still do it for Mark's sake? How will Samantha react on this? How will they confess there true feelings for each other? How will they go on with their life? Why do I have so many questions? :P ARE THESE QUESTIONS GOING TO BE ANSWERED?! :)) haha.. Read on, so you'll know. :D THANK YOU :* loveya'

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Come back! We'll call off the party parrots, we swear!!! Ahem...I mean.... We want to get to know more about you guys, and I know you guys want more of this fabulousness. So this is the place where we shall be posting new updates and ideas, and where YOU get to interact with US. Post things that you want to see the Guild do in the future and in return we'll give you guys a say in ....the future. Do you want more contests, do you want sashes, tutorials, how do you think we can humanize this account? (Because face it, we seem like robots to the outside world.) And on our side, we will be releasing some of the crazy ideas we have behind encrypted files. Think of this like a news letter, or one of those calls from a distant planet that tells earth that their space heroes are still alive. Add this book to your library for updates, and whatever else we decide to use this for. Yours Truly, The Party Parrots (NO! NO!) -Yours Truly, The Guild #217 in Non-Fiction: 7/03/16

this is not a story, nor a fairytale, these are letters to my marine, just little emotional rantings that i have that maybe someday he will read, when hes back home

Manila, 1924. With a fiery spirit and a passion for writing, Sofia Flores pens a letter about her life in a world on the brink of change. She could never have imagined that her words, against all odds, would receive a reply - not from her present, but from a century in the future. Manila, 2024. Rafael Garcia, a historian passionate about the city's history, stumbles upon Sofia's letter and begins a correspondence that spans a century. Drawn into his research is Aryanna - a fellow history student from a different university who shares his fascination with history and the mysterious diary he discovered. As they work together to decode the impossible messages, they realize their shared secret is more than just a historical oddity - it's an unseen, dormant power within the Flores lineage that has attracted a dangerous rival eager to claim this unthinkable power for themselves. Now, caught between two eras, their budding feelings and their very timelines are at risk. Can they protect the secret that brought them together? Or will their love across time be the very thing that unravels it all?

Rukmini was learned. She dealt in proof, in certainty, in things she could hold. Then someone spoke his name and something in her chest opened that she hadn't known was shut. Years. Eleven letters. Ten burned. One sent. Come. Please. The Swayamvara is at dawn. The drums are already at the gate. And she is standing in a dark temple, heart in her throat, holding the most terrifying thing she has ever held - Hope. Somewhere out there, the god who holds the cosmos in his palm read her words. And ran.