Painfulpast Stories

Akihira Pascual doesn't believe in love. A Business Administration freshman with flawless grades and a voice that steals the spotlight, she seems like the kind of girl who has everything figured out. But behind her calm smile is a past she rarely speaks of-a broken family, a betrayal that changed everything, and a heart that learned too early how painful love can be. For Akihira, love is a distraction. A risk she refuses to take. Zean Kheidee Asuncion feels the same. A quiet Engineering student living on his own, juggling life between lectures and late-night shifts, he keeps his world simple and his walls high. Raised by his father's arrogance and a silent hurting mother, he grew up believing that love only brings scars-so he avoids it at all costs. Until their paths cross. What starts as tension inside classrooms and long nights of music slowly turns into something neither of them planned for. In between deadlines, rivalry, and unspoken wounds, two guarded hearts begin to soften-one moment at a time. Because sometimes, the lesson you never meant to learn. . . Is the one that teaches you how to love again.

" කෙනෙක්ගෙ ජීවිතේ හැමදේකදිම පළවෙනියා වෙනවා කියන එක..ඒක හුඟක් අමාරු දෙයක් ඉවෝන්..ඒත් උඹ ඒක කළා.." _මුලු ජීවිතයම අභිරහස්කාරී වූ ඔහුගේත්...ඔහුගේ ජීවිතයේ සියල් තැන්හිම ප්රථමයා වූ ඔහුගේත් ආත්මගත චාරිකාවේ ප්රථම දිගහැරුම_ සාමාන්යයයි වගේ පෙනුණට...නැහැ...එහෙම නැහැ.... : : " 1'st Person "

ये इश्क़ नहीं आसान, बस इतना समझ लीजिए, इक आग का दरिया है और डूब के जाना है।💗 𝓔𝓿𝓮𝓷 𝓲𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓼 𝓽𝓸𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓻𝓸𝔀, 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓷𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓪 𝓶𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓴𝓮.🥺♥️ Sushant Singhania - heir to the Singhania Empire, calm, composed, and soon to be the CEO of one of the most powerful business groups in the country. People called him arrogant, disciplined, and too focused to be distracted. Kritgya Rathore called him his best friend. And Siya... called him Singhania. She was just twelve - wild curls, a half-tied tie, and eyes full of mischief. He was twenty-two - all suits, silence, and strength. For him, she was just his friend's little sister. For her, he was the beginning of every secret smile and every tiny heartbeat she never understood.

Samantha Negi spent her whole life being quiet, soft, and invisible-an easy target for bullies, a girl nobody ever chose. But the day she's engaged to Krithik Shetty, her world shatters in the most brutal way. Then fate does the unthinkable. Samantha wakes up on the morning of her engagement... alive again. This time, she isn't the weak, innocent girl they destroyed. This time, she walks away first. This time, she's here for revenge. But crossing paths with Aditya Shetty-the cold, intimidating heir of the Shetty empire-was never part of her plan. He wants answers. She wants justice. And somewhere between the lies and the past she refuses to repeat... sparks begin to burn. Her second life has begun. And she's not afraid anymore.

He knew exactly who she was - the beloved granddaughter of his biggest rival. Still, that didn't stop him. On the day of her wedding, dressed in red and surrounded by people who adored her, he barged in and kidnapped her without a second thought. Before she could even process the betrayal, she found herself married to him - forcefully, painfully, and without choice. People whispered that he did it because he loved her. But if you believe that, you're completely wrong. Love had nothing to do with it - not then. He married her for revenge. Cold, calculated revenge. Because in his eyes, she was responsible for the most painful wound of his life - the death of his grandfather. And this forced marriage? It wasn't love. It was punishment.

Ridhima leaned closed to me . "vansh let's makes a deal." she whispered . I frowned . "what's the deal?" "I want you to be my boyfriend ." two unlikely strangers agreed to fake relationships so as to achieve a mutual goal: to get rid of their exes or in vansh's cases , his seductive boss's wife , but the last things they expected was to be entangled in the disguise . THIS CAN BE READ AS A STANDALONE.

"Dua" - Ek kahani sirf mohabbat ki nahi, balke us jazbe ki hai jo dil ko chhoo kar rooh tak utar jata hai. Ye kahani ek larki ki hai jo apni masoomiyat, jazbat aur dukh-sukh ke saaye mein apni zindagi ke sabse mushkil mod ka samna karti hai. Har safha us ki be-bas duaon, rooh ko cheer dene wale imtihaan aur dil ke gehraiyon mein utar kar likhe gaye jazbat ka aaina hai. "Dua" aapko ek aisi duniya mein le jaye gi jahan mohabbat sirf ek lafz nahi balki saans lene ka ek tareeqa ban jati hai. Har character ka dukh, har muskaan aur har ansu aap ke dil par nishan chhod jayega. Ye sirf ek novel nahi... ye aapki rooh ke jazbat ka tarjuman hai. Jo ek dafa parh lega, us ka dil dobara dobara "Dua" ki taraf kheenchta rahega... 💔✨ kabhi kabhi dua sirf lafzon tak mehdood nahi hoti... kabhi yeh dil se nikal kar kisi aur ke naseeb ka faisla ban jaati hai. "Dua" aik aisi roohani aur jazbaati kahani hai jo sirf mohabbat ka izhar nahi karti, balkay insani jazbat, imaan, aur taqdeer ke gehre raaz kholti hai. Is kahani mein har lamha aapko ya to rulayega, ya phir kisi pur-sukoon dua ka hissa bana dega. Dua aik masoom, khud-dar aur imaan-daar larki hai jiska dil mohabbat aur khuda ke bharose se bhara hai. Lekin uski zindagi mein daakhil hota hai Daahim - aik aisa shakhs jiske saath uska rishta sirf dil ka nahi, rooh ka bhi hai. Magar jab zindagi imtihaan leti hai, mohabbat aur aqeede ke darmiyan fasla barh jaata hai. Kya Dua apni mohabbat ko bacha paayegi? Ya phir sirf ek "dua" ban kar reh jaayegi...?

He lost her once. This time... destiny won't win. Adhya Mehra spent her entire life living in fear the fear of her father, the rules of her house, and the walls she built around her broken soul. A classical dancer with a caged heart, she believes love is a luxury meant for others... never for her. Advait Raghuwanshi never believed in fate until the day he saw her. The arrogant, spoiled heir of the Raghuwanshi empire suddenly finds himself drawn toward a girl who wants nothing to do with him. And he hates the fact that she affects him. He hates the way his heart reacts. He hates... how familiar she feels. But Advait and Adhya share something they don't remember a love story that ended in blood. A promise that time stole. A death that wasn't their ending... just their pause. When past-life memories begin to bleed into their present, their worlds collide pain with desire, fear with obsession, and destiny with rebellion. But love reborn comes with a price. Fate separated them once. Will it allow them to reunite... or destroy them again? A story of destined souls, dark desires, silent wounds, and a love powerful enough to return after centuries. Tropes: • soft Romance • Past-life Lovers • Reborn Souls • Obsessive Male Lead • Good Girl × Bad Boy • Strict/Toxic Family • Forbidden Love • Hurt/Comfort • Slow Burn + Intense Tension • Trauma Healing • Fate vs Free Will • Enemies to Lovers (in present) • Lovers to Tragedy (in past) ⚠️ WARNING This story contains themes emotional trauma, obsession, violence, past-life tragedy, and scenes that may be triggering for some readers. If you're not comfortable with intense or mature content, please read with caution. © COPYRIGHT NOTICE All rights reserved. No part of this story may be reproduced, copied, translated, or adapted without permission from the author. This work belongs exclusively to soulxverse.

Vrinda Rathore felt things deeply and spoke them out loud. She never tolerated disrespect, no matter who stood in front of her-and that courage often made her look like the villain in stories that never tried to understand her. A believer of Radha-Krishna, she trusted love with a quiet certainty, convinced that the kind of love she craved would one day find her. Ishrit Oberoi was calm, composed, and observant. He spoke less, not out of hesitation, but control. With an aura that demanded attention without asking for it, he believed strength lay in restraint and responsibility. He didn't believe in love-not because he lacked it, but because he felt it had become performative, something people displayed rather than lived. He didn't express much-but he protected fiercely. Where She spoke with her heart, he listened with his silence. Where she sought love, he offered safety. Together, they were not loud, not rushed, not perfect - but inevitable.

What if there was girl before ella, before everything fall apart? What if she was the one who first brought the section e together? What is she was the real jewel of section e? Sofia thought she left everything behind-her friends, her past, her family, and her heartache. But when she returns to section e, she finds that nothing as simple as she thought. With old feelings resurfacing, and secrets lingering in the shadows. Sofia must face her past and rebuild bonds she once had.... but is it too late? "She still loves him" He murmured. "And he still bleeds for her. "Someone else added, nodding solemnly. "This is going to destroy someone. " He said looking outside. " Or all of them. " Someone else offered, looking at the darkening clouds. The original characters belong to Eatmore2behappy except my OC. Also this is my first time writing so.

Mia and Dino were inseparable - best friends, almost soulmates. But Dino never found the courage to tell her how he truly felt. Years passed, life happened, and Mia fell for someone else... someone braver, someone consistent. Now, she's married... and Dino is finally ready to love her out loud. But what if love, when it comes too late, is no longer love at all?

Rachael Daniels is a well behaved, beautiful and sensible high schooler. Something happened in her past that makes her aggressive towards males. She secretly uses the name Lucia Devlin to terrorise any male that she finds harming a female. Unlike the well behaved Rachael, Lucia is heartless. She is merciless and never remorseful. She hides this identity to safeguard her family's image as well known billionaires. Will Blake is equally popular, rich, handsome and compassionate. He falls in love with Rachael at first sight. Although he knows that Rachael might like him, he is afraid to confess to her because of her aggression. He investigates the reason behind her hatred for men and discovers Lucia Devlin and many more secretes to it including the ones Rachael didn't know. When Rachael realises she's in love with Will her life changes.

Two spirits each with their own stories. One of Light. One of Dark. Both manage to change the world they live in. As time goes by they manage to influence the minds of all those around them. But with happiness there is sadness and pain. They both learn that sometimes the world is not as nice as it seems and sometimes there is goodness even in the darkest of corners. Companion book to fanfiction.net story and Archive of Our Own story.. Of Fire and Ice by HTTYDGuardian Rated T for violence

Zed doesn't like Ember ever since his parents adopted her five years ago. Not just because she's the only one who can look into his eyes without any fear, but also, he's feeling strange whenever she's around. Whatever it is, he can't let it happen. He has chosen his mate a long time ago and he's willing to fight for her...

Who are you?? Oh, you can't remember me? Well I am your death. She said taking the steps closer to her. "I am your sister. Little sister. Can't you remember me? It's not good bhai. Anywhere it was our last meeting before your death." She said covering the distance between them. "It's been ten years you forget but I didn't." And with that a painful scream comes. . . . . . . @all right reserved

This is a really short fanfiction. Grizz, Panda, and Ice Bear decided to go camping in this one new forest that Grizz found out about to get a new taste of the new forest. During camp, Grizz notices something familiar in the forest. It seems like... he's been there before... what is possibly going on? - I DO NOT own any characters in this fanfiction. CartoonNetwork owns them - Again, no ships. I usually do ship characters, but not from We Bare Bears.

The air was still in the dimly lit drawing room. Just the sound of rustling paper and quiet sobs. Sana sat, wrapped in a dull blue dupatta, trembling as the Qazi asked her name once again. "Sana Ameen... do you accept Raheel Zubair as your husband?" Her heart pounded so loud she thought it would echo through the room. Her eyes found her uncle's, and then her mother's tear-streaked face. This wasn't a wedding. It was a transaction. "Qubool hai," she whispered. Once. Twice. Thrice. And just like that... at only 18, she was married. To a man who hadn't even looked at her once. --- Raheel Zubair, 27, stood outside on the balcony, a lit cigarette between his fingers. He wasn't in a sherwani. He wasn't even in the mood. This was a farz, a final promise to his dying father. He didn't want a girl from a backward town, homeschooled and soft-spoken. He wanted a woman who could stand beside him, not hide behind walls. But here he was - tied to a girl he hadn't chosen. And here she was - tied to a man who wouldn't even acknowledge her. --- 6 Months Later... Nobody knew Sana was his wife. To his friends, she was "a cousin visiting." To his staff, she was "a girl from the village." To himself, she was just a duty - locked away in the guest room, wearing sindoor in private and waiting for him to come home. But he never did. Not to her. Until one day... she heard laughter from downstairs. A woman's voice. Sharp, confident. "Raheel, your fiancée's waiting!" Fiancée? Her hands went cold. Her feet wouldn't move. She ran down. She saw it. A beautiful woman, older, modern - slipping a ring on his finger while photographers clicked. Raheel didn't stop them. Raheel didn't look at her. That night, Sana waited at the door like she always did. But this time, when he entered, she asked: "What am I to you?" He looked at her blankly. "A mistake."

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