Firsttime Stories

♡ 𝗜𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗾 𝗠𝘂𝗯𝗮𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗸 ♡ ✿ 𝙴𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚜 𝚘𝚕𝚍, 𝚒𝚝 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚘𝚖 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚏 𝚜𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐. ✿ ------------------------- For how long can one deny what the divine itself embodies? Instead of changing there beliefs, fate rewrote there story-introducing a love so pure, so unwavering, that it felt like devotion itself. Slowly, unknowingly, there guarded heart began to surrender. They were falling. ✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿ ✨Avyaan- Those deep brown orbs always found me, no matter how desperately I tried to run from them. They didn't merely look at me, they looked through me, seeing the parts of me I had spent a lifetime hiding. She smiled like the first blossom of spring, quiet yet capable of making the coldest hearts bloom. Her presence carried a rare kind of warmth, the sort that made the world feel lighter simply because she existed. She felt unreal, like an angel sent from heaven to chase away every shadow. "I reached for her, but she kept pulling away-and yet, I never stopped waiting, like a shadow beneath the endless sky." 🌷Prisha- He walked like a silent storm, calm on the surface yet powerful enough to leave me utterly enchanted. It was the first time I had truly seen him, yet it never felt like a first meeting. He was always close, and still impossibly far, like the sea reaching for the sky, forever yearning but never quite touching. He was the first person who made me understand what love felt like. A love that, for one fleeting moment, felt as though it belonged only to me. "He came as no one, yet left as the very life my soul had quietly begun to breathe." •Love at first sight •Eldest Daughter × Youngest Son •Forbidden love •Slow burn • childhood sweethearts • Rich spoiled girl x Strict

" 𝕋𝕒𝕜𝕖 𝕞𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕓𝕖𝕤𝕥 𝕗𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕤𝕖, 𝕀 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕕 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕀 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕟𝕠𝕨 "🌞 2 years in a cold, grey Midwestern town was long enough. Turning 18 meant finally packing up a beat-up Jetta and heading back to the only place that ever felt like home: the Cut. Rejoining the Pogue circle is seamless, but keeping it cool around JJ is proving impossible. The reckless, protective boy who always had your back grew up...and the unsaid tension that hovered between you for years is suddenly a fire neither of you can put out. So much for "no Pogue-on-Pogue macking". 🤙 JJ x reader / First Love / Slowburn / Mature 🌶️ *🚫🤖*

Want to know how to survive in a world where you're the height of three apples and there are creatures (including your father) who might eat you at any second? Want to know how to stay inside so you don't die and rot in the streets; or worse, get eaten by things that look like your dead grandmother? Do YOU want to learn the rules these people live by? Like never say goodnight. Never make a sound after dark. Me too... I wish I knew how to do that too. Because I'm living it. Right now. So you don't have to! Lucky you! Welcome to my story, where I barely survive to tell the tale! Enjoy!!!!... and send help... please. ━━━━━━━━━⊱⋆⊰━━━━━━━━━ 🥇1st Place - Best First Chapter (Midnight Tales Awards 2026) 🥇1st Place - Best Summary (Nocturne Awards: A Musical Mini Awards) 🥈2nd Place - Best Blurb (The Celestial Awards 2026) 🥈2nd Place - Main Character With Zero Survival Instinct (The Unhinged Awards 2026) 🌟 Most Original Concept (The Starlight Awards 2026) ʕ•́ᴥ•̀ʔっ:｡･:*:･ﾟ★

For as long as I can remember, I've been a lesbian. I came out at twelve years old, had never so much as thought of a boy as anything other than... in existence, I guess. They did absolutely nothing for me- and the thought of intimacy with someone of the opposite gender sounded as painful as drowning to me. That's been my life the past four years, and I was perfectly content keeping it that way. Until this summer. It was hot, surprisingly clear for Cork- and the rugby game in Johnny's back garden was proving as entertainment enough. And then I happened to look up at just the right second. Because he went to push the hair off his forehead, grinning for once, and instead of noticing the way his dimple dented in his cheek, I noticed the way his shirt rode up. Not a lot. Just enough to show the fact that the insane routine he keeps up with pays off. He looked over, still smiling, and that's when I looked up. Dimple still showing, we locked eyes for a second, maybe two. Then... his shirt came off. My cheeks heated, and that dimple was the very last thing on my mind anymore. I've lost the plot entirely, and for some godforsaken reason, I can't keep my eyes off of Johnny Kavanagh. ** all characters outside of Maeve belong to Chloe Walsh, this work is entirely fanfiction that i wrote to cope. thank you !! also on ao3 same user !!

This is the First Time I write this story so please be gentle

What would it be like if Pooh had a crush on Pavel and his feelings weren't reciprocated? (And were they really unreciprocated?)

Sometimes the greatest love story doesn't begin with a kiss. Sometimes it begins with kindness. At fifteen, Sophie Bennett is having the worst day of her life. She's embarrassed, alone, and desperately wishing she could disappear. Then Noah Carter notices. He doesn't laugh. He doesn't make her feel ashamed. He simply walks over, offers her what she needs, and gives her his school sweater so she can walk back to class with her dignity intact. It should be nothing. Instead, it becomes the beginning of everything. Sophie and Noah become best friends. They grow up side by side through awkward teenage years, first crushes, first kisses, heartbreaks, university, careers, relationships, weddings, engagements, and all the messy years in between. They love other people. They lose other people. They change. They make mistakes. And through every version of themselves, they keep finding their way back to each other. Because Noah has always been the person Sophie calls when life falls apart. And Sophie has always been the person who makes Noah feel like he never has to pretend to be anyone other than himself. For twenty years, they call it friendship. Until one day, the word isn't big enough anymore. But realizing you're in love with your best friend is only the beginning. Because choosing each other means risking the one relationship neither of them can imagine living without. Can Sophie and Noah finally stop being afraid of what their love might cost them? Or have they waited too long to discover what was there all along? "THE FIRST THING YOU EVER GAVE ME" is a sweeping, emotional friends-to-lovers romance about growing up, finding yourself, choosing love, and discovering that sometimes the person you've been searching for has been sitting beside you all along. Because love isn't always one grand moment. Sometimes it's a pad. A sweater. A lunch table. A changing voice. A birthday card. A thousand ordinary

felix and hyunjin have been dating for a while now, living together and helping each other out with their adulthood, Hyunjin's parents love felix and keep pestering the two to get married, and as much as felix wants to get married, hes scared...and hyunjin, poor hyunjin had the worst case of baby fever. felix-- omega hyunjin-- alpha

#1 romantic_ "Haha I won." He said. I crossed my arms and pouted my lips. "You owe me now." A smirk took over his face. "What do you want ?" "A kiss." We gazed at each other's lips for a moment not knowing what to do. I could feel my heart beat faster as every moment went by until I finally felt his lips on mine. He grabbed me by the neck and we fell on the bed... *Warning: Some mature themes* *Discontinued*

♡ 1st Book of the Tangled Love Series! ∞ # WE'RE YOUNG Four souls with Two friendships. And a story that began long before love had a name. Before Aavyansh Patil become a renown cardiac surgeon, he is just a seventeen-year-old boy with a stubborn heart, a head full of dreams, and a future he is determine to build. Before Anvika Mishra become the voice that could move hearts, she is a sixteen-year-old girl who finds her world in music, family, and the little things that make life beautiful. Dikshit Tripathi is the calm to Aavyansh's chaos-their friendship built through years of growing up together, sharing dreams, secrets, fights, and everything in between. And Saisha Oberoi is the girl who had always been there beside Dikshit. His childhood friend. His constant. The one person who somehow made every ordinary day feel different. They are just the young hearts, still discovering who they are. They have dreams to chase, families to understand, friendships to hold onto, and a future they know nothing about. They don't know which friendships would become forever. They didn't know which meetings would change their lives. And they certainly didn't know that somewhere between childhood promises, teenage dreams, innocent feelings, and the paths they chose for themselves, love is already finding its way to them. When they cross paths unknowingly. Because every great love story has a beginning. And theirs began long before they ever knew it was a love story. Before the vows. Before the heartbreaks. Before the forever. There is a time when they are simply Youngsters. ~• 𝗧𝗿𝗼𝗽𝗲𝘀 •~ TEENAGE LOVE CHILDHOOD FRIENDS FRIENDS TO LOVERS TWO BEST FRIENDS DUOS MARATHI × BIHARI INNOCENT LOVE COMING OF AGE FAMILY & FRIENDSHIP DREAMS & SACRIFICES CHILDHOOD MEMORIES YEARING & UNEXPECTED FEELINGS LAAL ISHQ **By Author Shree** 𝘙𝘌𝘈𝘋 𝘛𝘏𝘐𝘚 𝘚𝘛𝘖𝘙𝘠 𝘈𝘕𝘋 𝘋𝘐𝘚𝘊𝘖𝘝𝘌𝘙 𝘞𝘏𝘌𝘙

Short stories about the typical case of depression.

Louis Tomlinson is fucking awesome. He will always be my fave first concert<3

A collection of soulmate connection one-shots.

In a world that run on powerful abilities called an Apollo. A girl without an Apollo must set out to find the nine before the entire multiverse is in risk of destruction.

Sa karong panahona na pwerte ng usoha sa social media. Dali na kaayo makakaplag ug gugma. Ang selfon di na kaayo gamit para txt. Pero kusog na kini para chat. Like. Poke. Add. Chat. Friend. Unfriend. Block. Busy masyado ang finger sa click! ;)

A funny story about a couple experiencing first love in interesting and awkward ways. There is something in this story that almost everyone can identify with. Love can be awkward the fist time. For these two its more awkward than for most.

this story is about a 20 year old girl named Za'Riah, who lived a fun & outgoing life with her bestfriend, Kyla, but it all changed when she met Quez.

It was raining. I had no umbrella. Everyone left. He stood beside me and tilted his umbrella only towards me. His own shoulder got wet. Then he said my name for the first time. "Su Zaizai." He doesn't say much, but his umbrella says everything.

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