Dyinginside Stories

Arhaan, a man who present himself as calm, composed, collective man hide a quenching thirst of revenge against his most beloved lady Aadhya... Once Aadhya was the sole reason for his happiness and the most trusted person in his entire life. But things turned out in a wrong way making Aadhya to believe Aarav is the betrayer who backstabbed her in the name of love Both were devoted to each other soulfully without naming their deep love.. This adorable love ended even before their official proposal.. Aadhya reminded herself everyday to overcome that relationship and Arhaan vowed to bring Aadhya under his claws for dishonoring his devoted love. He planned and executed each step carefully to trap Aadhya in his web of revenge.. Will Aadhya be able to escape from Arhaan??? Can Arhaan love Aadhya again??? Who is going to win in this revenge game??? Arhaan or Aadhya or the fate which brought them together?? Peep into this book to know more... 𝙋𝙧𝙚𝙫𝙞𝙤𝙪𝙨𝙡𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙗𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙖 𝙛𝙖𝙣-𝙛𝙞𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙤𝙛 𝙉𝙖𝙖𝙜𝙞𝙣 5 (𝙑𝙚𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝘽𝙖𝙣𝙞) Picture credits: Gemini

I was in a cage while being chained to the metal bars around my neck. I was wearing a tore'n shirt, over sided shirt, and...no pants. That's when he came towards me with a whip in his hands while giving me a sadistic, yet seductive look, as he looked down upon. He pulled the chains with just force that my face was being squashed against the metal bars. "You'll never leave! You'll always love me! Always want me! Forever need me! You're mine!" He said as he pulled the chains very more towards him, and making me for squashed towards the bars, and leading a sharp pain to my bruised, tender neck. How it all started?

I m writing this story based on me. I hope this story won't trigger u and i hope you can't relate to this I m sorry you have to go through alot of difficulties but soon it will disappear. Don't feel 😔 sad I hope i didn't disrespected your feeling.

Isabelle Davids had always lived her life safe, she took her meds everyday, never had a boyfriend and never did drugs,smoke or drink. She was never a saint but she knew where the line was and never crossed it. Harry Adams was the boy you would never expect to meet. Even though he was the bad boy type he never truly did anything bad....okay so maybe he got arrested a few times for doing some illegal stuff but never anything major though. How can Isabelle cope with Harry when she has her own condition to worry about. Find out if she truly follows her heart or if she follows what was laid out in front of her, for her whole life.

im slowly dying as im writing this. I'll commit not alive soon. I made this based of my fantasy and my true life and lets just say you dont wanna know which one is true. If u wanna know about the story then i guess. M, a socially akward kid that transferred to a new highschool and met N which he unintentionally hurt with his fucked up communication skills. They ended up being together after some unexpected occasion (this story is gonna be quite fucked up)

Laughs memes Hamilton and just plain weird stuff

Kate and Jayden were once the kind of couple people envied married, in love, and full of promise. They laughed easily, shared quiet mornings, and built dreams on whispered promises. But no one ever really prepares you for how quickly love can be tested, or how silently it can begin to unravel. Jayden was the perfect husband devoted, steady, the kind of man who made you feel safe just by being near. But everything changed the day he lost his best friend. It shattered him in ways he never imagined. The grief hit like a tidal wave, dragging him into a darkness he didn't know how to swim out of. Instead of confronting it, Jayden buried himself in work, in silence, in cold detachment. He shut the world out, especially the one person still holding on to him...Kate. Kate, his wife, never stopped trying. She held onto the version of Jayden she once knew, believing he was still in there somewhere, beneath the anger and the distance. Every day, she smiled through the pain. Every night, she lay next to a stranger who used to be her husband. He didn't see how hard she tried. He didn't notice how her smile dimmed, or how the girl who once lit up his world was flickering out. As Jayden tried to make sense of death, Kate was slowly dying inside. The more he pulled away, the more invisible she became. She began to question her worth, her beauty, even her purpose in his life. She carried his pain, even as her own deepened. And in her silence, she began to break. This is a story about love, loss, and the quiet ways people fall apart when they're too afraid to speak. And how sometimes, it's not just love you have to fight for But each other's lives.

This is season two of some random series I made on tiktok. i'm gonna just make the shit I write in this fanfic some videos on tiktok-

Friends, foes, foes who pretend to be friends.. etc. I FUCKING HATE THESE THEY MAKE ME SCREAM. I'll keep updating...when I feel like it. The first ones are really old plus on there is me before my transition I'm a man lmao. I'm sorry in advance also don't look at the comments I answer to. I was 10 or like 13 I don't remember

Help me pls this is insanity mEmEs are taking over "OH HELLO THERE"

After years of searching, I found the comment that inspired my favorite fun fact ever.

Just because I'm smiling on the outside doesn't mean I'm not dying in the inside. (Not about me it's a fake story lol)

This is my comfort ship cause I'm a lonely ass mf

Random poems and stories came out of nowhere, with no place to go, I decided to put them in here. They are the reflection of my mind.

HELLO I HAVE RETURNED, PLEASE IN THE COMMENTS PUT WHAT I SHOULD WRITE ILYG!!!

Basically this stories inside is more about myself what I've been through all this years i would just like to share it with all of you that is facing sadness every day remember theres always happiness in every sadness of yours ☺️keep smiling and stay positive 💋

Idk

When Artemisia Leonard decides to complete her bucket list, Ace Evans pops in and becomes her partner to help her complete the list.

Hewo I eat nukes seasoned in memes for breakfast. NOW EAT YOUR MEMES LIKE A GOOD CHILD! >:) Why are people still reading this? I made this during quarantine when I was a depression chillid. AHHHHHHHHHHH-