Quiet Stories

ɴᴇʙᴇsᴀ /ʀᴜssɪᴀɴ/ (n.) - ʜᴇᴀᴠᴇɴ/sᴋɪᴇs ☁︎☁︎☁︎ In which the Russian Pahkan who believed he was fated to be alone because of his past slowly falls in love with a shy introverted 4'11 chubby girl. ☁︎☁︎☁︎ ᴇxᴄᴇʀᴘᴛ: I got up and dashed towards the man walking away before I could over think anything or have an anxiety attack. "H-hey, hi! W-wait! " I called out. He stopped and turned, then raised a brow at my panting state. Once I regained my composure I stared at him, the paper with the drawing of him still in my hold. My grey eyes met his honey brown ones and I almost melted into them. They were the most beautiful orbs I've ever seen. The light honey brown gloss with streaks of chocolate browns in them..calling for my attention and I gladly gave it. He cleared his throat and I snapped out of my daydream. "S-sorry, you j-just have p-pretty eyes. " I stuttered out the compliment. He didn't reply and my freckled face went red. "H-here, I'm s-sorry if it's r-rude but I-I ma-made a drawing..f-for you. " I stuttered. My hands reached out and handed him the piece of paper. "B-bye." I turned and started walking away but stopped and turned back to stare at him. "H-have a n-nice day! " I added again, his eyes peeled away from the drawing and stared at me. Those cold honey browns melted into something I couldn't quite understand but I still smiled at him then walked off. ☁︎☁︎☁︎ •𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒 𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐕𝐄𝐃 𝐍𝐄𝐁𝐄𝐒𝐀 ©𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟔 ☁︎☁︎☁︎

ɢɪᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ 'ᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴇsᴇʀᴠᴇ ɪᴛ

A oneshot story about two quiet co-workers of a local pizza restaurant (a chef Harry and delivery driver Zara) that subtly foster secret feelings for one another during their work shifts. 2 waitresses Clara and Stephanie make it their mission to find out what is going on between them two through all the subtle glances, smirks and blushing through just a second of eye contact. When one waitress decides to enter the storage-room that both Harry and Zara seemingly find themselves in alone at the same time. She witnesses something completely unexpected, getting the shock of HER LIFE. This oneshot was just made for fun so please let me know if you enjoy these short form stores!! Voting and commenting is much appreciated + it helps it get seen! Best story rankings: #1 in Pizza (out of 6.45k stories) #1 in Workromance (out of 337 stories) #2 in Cook (out of 1.73k stories) #87 in Teen (out of 380k stories)

Story about two siblings, who promised to be by their side no matter what, but as time went on, the promise started to fade, until they were two strangers living under the same roof.

Two protagonists with different stories and journey of life but one thing in common- Connoisseur of art and good eye for beautiful things in the world! One searching for love through struggles of family and finance, trying to earn basic necessities for her family. Has no friends because of her over sensitive nature. Living her life in search of true meaning and purpose of life. The other, a business tycoon, coming from a wealthy family, carrying a quiet, smart and sensible personality. Struggling to find genuine people in life. Will they ever cross each other's paths in life? Even if they did, will they know if they are soulmates? or will it be a temporary infatuation? Let's see where the time takes these two.. Hope you like the book so far! Share with your friends and loved ones..

JOISE CASTILLO On the outside she seems like the kind of girl everyone wants to be friends with: pretty, rich, and a ballerina. Unfortunately that couldn't be farther from the truth. Overwrought about being moved to a new city, new school, and overall environment. But hopefully this will be a fresh start to find her people, people who get her, want her for who she is not what she has. ◦◦,°.✦✽.◦.✽✦.°,◦◦✱*.｡:｡✱*.:｡✧*.｡ LORENZO ROMANO Everyone knows who he is not only because of his family or looks but because of his skill in the sport of soccer. Although he may seem like your average fuckboy, he's the totally opposite. For him it is normal to be surrounded by people rigorously, although he feels as if he has never found someone who truly gets him, not the soccer player version. ◦◦,°.✦✽.◦.✽✦.°,◦◦✱*.｡:｡✱*.:｡✧*.｡ What happens when Lorenzo starts to feel these emotions he can't describe for the new mysterious girl whose family just so happens to be intertwined with his? They do say opposites attract. (I do not own any of the pictures used, all are from Pinterest)

"Yhianna" is the kind of girl who walks into a room loud, laughs at her own jokes, and acts super confident. But inside she's a mess of overthinking. Every text, every glance, every "what did that mean?" plays on loop in her head. She's lively and awkward at the same time, the type who trips over her words but still owns it. Then there's "Andrew". He's the opposite. Quiet. Peaceful. The kind of boy who listens more than he talks and makes everything around him feel calm. He doesn't stand out on purpose, but that's exactly what draws Yhianna in. It's the first week of senior high school A fresh start for everyone. New classrooms, new routines, new chances. For Yhianna, it's also the chance to finally deal with the feelings she's been dodging. She's liked Andrew for a while now, but her brain won't shut up So she makes a decision. Instead of spiraling, she's going to actually try. She'll push past the awkwardness, stop assuming the worst, and figure out once and for all. If Andrew feels the same way. The problem is, Andrew is hard to read. And the more Yhianna tries to be brave, the more her overthinking tries to pull her back. Now, in this new chapter of school, Yhianna has to learn how to be honest with herself before she can ever know if there's something real between her and Andrew.

--- *Eloquence of Unspoken* _By N.N Ray_ In their past life, they died in a palace. A prince. His brother. And the girl who tried to save them. Now they are reborn into a world that is nothing but darkness. Ethan Knight has learned to survive in a house where love is a weapon. At five years old, he knows how to hide in closets and how to stop his tears before they fall. Ian is the only light in that darkness. His best friend. His brother in every way that matters. But sometimes, in the dark, Ethan remembers things he shouldn't. A gold ceiling. A name that isn't his. A fire. A girl's voice calling him home. They died once with unfinished business. This time, will they get to live? A story about souls that find each other in every lifetime, about trauma, love, and the things we remember even when we have no words for them. --- Tags to add at bottom (copy these too): #reincarnation #royal #pastlife #childhoodtrauma #foundfamily #bromance #healing #slowburn #soulmates #secondchance #angst #wattpadnovel

A soft, plump 40-year-old uncle, abandoned by his wife, stops caring for himself until a 55-year-old widow takes him in. She begins dressing him in her late daughter's old sarees. Slowly he becomes the quiet, saree-covered auntie of the house. They share a silent mother-daughter bond. Sometimes they see each other without clothes, but neither ever speaks about it.

Logan is a little autistic. Logan has been in love with his best friend Chris for years, even if he never fully admitted it to himself. Their friendship goes all the way back to high school, where Chris came in when Logan needed it when he was crying in the bathroom. Since then, they've been close in a way that's always felt like more, even if neither of them said it out loud. As adults, their relationship only grows. There are small moments. Late nights, soft touches, lingering looks that blur the line of friendship. When Chris breaks up with his girlfriend, the tension between them grows stronger, especially after a night of drinking leads to even more feelings rising. Danny, their mutual friend, complicates things much further, threatening to ruin everything. How will they get over this together?

In the heart of Imperial Rome, where marble gleams brighter than mercy and every smile conceals calculation, the House of Severus appears the very image of order. Marcus Flavius Severus governs with reason rather than cruelty. His wife, Flavia Domitilla, commands society with wit and elegance. Castor keeps the household running with unwavering precision, while servants, clients, merchants, and nobles each play their appointed part beneath the watchful gaze of the Empire. Into this carefully ordered world comes Syrus, an unusually educated young slave whose quiet intelligence soon draws the attention of every member of the household. As political intrigues gather beyond the walls, private desires awaken within them. Friendships sharpen into quiet jealousy. Ambition wrestles with conscience. Love becomes inseparable from duty. And each soul must choose what is worth sacrificing in a world where freedom, honour, and affection are never freely given. //NEW CHAPTER EVERY WEDNESDAY//

A Journey of Love and Time Some stories are written in moments, while others take a lifetime. This is a story about both. It is about a connection that transcends words, a love that endures through silence, and a belief that some things are worth waiting for, no matter how long it takes. What would you wait for? In the quiet spaces between us, in the pauses where life unfolds, love lingers. This is a tale of patience, hope, and the quiet resilience it takes to hold on to a dream. In a world where everything moves fast, what does it mean to wait? And what might be waiting for you on the other side?

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Rowan never intended to stay. At thirty-one, she makes her living on the road-guarding caravans, escorting travelers, and stepping between trouble and those who can't defend themselves. She doesn't make promises easily, doesn't stay anywhere long, and has learned that sometimes the safest thing a person can do is keep moving. Then she walks into a roadside tavern. A confrontation with a drunken local introduces Rowan to Mara, a hauntingly beautiful server whose quiet strength catches Rowan's attention more than she expects. The next morning, an old herb seller named Agnes approaches Rowan with a troubling story. Three people have disappeared along the same stretch of the north road. No bodies. No blood. Tracks that simply stop. A lantern left burning after dawn. An abandoned cart. And a single boot that no one seems able to find. The townspeople would rather believe in bandits, bad luck, or travelers who simply decided not to come home. Rowan has spent too many years on dangerous roads to ignore the feeling that something isn't right. Now, with Mara at her side and four miles of road ahead of them, Rowan intends to find out what waits beyond the last lights of town. Some trouble announces itself loudly. The worst kind doesn't have to. A Note About This Story This story began as a game. I wanted to learn how to play Dungeons & Dragons, so I asked ChatGPT to play with me. ChatGPT became the Dungeon Master, creating the world, situations, and characters around me. I became Rowan. I decide what Rowan does. I choose what she says, where she goes, whom she trusts, whom she confronts, the relationships she pursues, and the decisions that shape her journey. ChatGPT responds as the Dungeon Master, and neither of us knows exactly what will happen next. After we play, we turn those sessions into a novel together. And, at the time these chapters are being written, neither do we. We're finding out by playing. Welcome to Where the Road Goes Quiet.

Grace Selene has always been good at staying inside the lines. Advanced Placement classes. Perfect grades. Art competitions. Tutoring sessions. A carefully organized future she fully intends to reach, even if getting there means carrying far more than anyone realizes. Steve Rogers has never had much trouble being noticed. Senior. Hockey star. Hawkins High's golden boy. The kind of person everyone seems to know, whether they've actually spoken to him or not. College scouts are watching, his final season is beginning, and everyone already has an opinion about where his life is headed next. Grace and Steve have been circling each other for years. Same school. Same hallways. Same crowded cafeteria. A hundred almost-moments that never became anything more. Until one class project puts them across a table from each other. And suddenly Steve discovers the quiet girl with the sketchbook is funny, stubborn, fiercely talented, and considerably more complicated than the "good girl" reputation Hawkins has given her. Grace discovers there's more beneath Steve's golden-boy smile than hockey scores and school popularity. What starts with research assignments, shared lunches, and conversations neither of them expected slowly becomes late-night phone calls, cold hockey games, paint-stained afternoons, victory fries, family dinners, and the terrifying realization that somewhere along the way, almost became something real. But junior year is asking everything from Grace, and senior year is already pulling Steve toward whatever comes next. They were always going to cross paths. Neither of them expected to become part of the other's plan.

𝙵𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚘𝚏 𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙺𝚒𝚜𝚊𝚒 𝙷𝚒𝚐𝚑 𝚂𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚕, 𝙺𝚘𝚖𝚒 𝚂𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚞𝚔𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚘𝚢𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚌 𝚋𝚘𝚢 𝚜𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚘𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍 -/-/-/-/-/- + Started: 02 - 10 - 2023 + Ended: ?? - ?? - ???? + Published: 03 - 10 - 2023 -/-/-/-/-/- || male insert || || I do not own Komi Can't Communicate || || Credits to the original artists for the amazing artworks that may be in this book|| -/-/-/-/-/- Author from Wattpad - SolarStar_Eclipse If you are reading this from another platform, then you're reading a stolen version

Through poetry, this is the story of a boy traveller who once asked the stars for someone and then had a defining beginning. Now, his past begins to be a companion that torments him and leaves him without strength. There comes a time when the ice beneath you breaks and falls no matter what effort you make. Everything in it freezes, the darkness makes way, silence is the only thing there is and continues to fall to the point of being forgotten. An enemy appears and is the strongest to face. That is not all, the emotions do not seem to be of help, since it remembers certain people in their past and with it, the mark that each one left. Every light that he knew in various aspects of his life is fading, what if they all go out?

Dear Diary, My name is Carter Bridgewell. I'm fourteen years old. Life's getting kinda tough and my mind has been going a mile a minute. I thought writing down my thoughts might calm my mind down a bit. I found a quote yesterday when I was online. It was by Stephen Hawking. It said, "Quiet people have the loudest minds". I think that fits me pretty well. I have to go now. Write you later!

What makes a home? Is it the walls that surround us, the faces that greet us, or the memories etched in every corner? For me, home is a feeling-a quiet, persistent sense of belonging that lingers even in chaos. This story began as a small thought, a whisper of an idea about four friends and the lives they touched. As it grew, I realized it wasn't just their story-it was all our stories. It's about the invisible connections we forge, the moments we hold onto, and the ways we leave pieces of ourselves in the lives of others. Ripples of Home is not just about friendships or family. It's about the in-betweens-the silences, the glances, the unsaid words that carry as much weight as the spoken ones. It's about finding beauty in the mundane and meaning in the unnoticed. This book is not perfect, nor does it aim to be. It's simply an offering-a small ripple in the vast lake of stories, hoping to reach someone who might find a little piece of themselves within these pages.

amerie madden is out-going, smart, and funny. declan williams is soft spoken, quiet, and shy. after meeting their junior year of high school, what type of drama are the bound to get into?