Flashbacks Stories

WATTPAD BOOKS EDITION Griffin Tomlin is dead. And Clara's sister killed him . . . Four months after the murder, the entire town of Shiloh is still in shock. For Clara Porterfield, the normal world has crumbled around her in a million chaotic pieces. Now Clara lives in a new reality, where her sister awaits trial for murder, her mother obsessively digs in a dead, frozen garden, and her father lives and breathes denial. At school, Clara is haunted by her classmates' morbid curiosity-and all of the unspoken questions they won't ask. But none of them knows what she knows . . . Now Clara's sister wants something from her-the one thing in all of this that Clara isn't ready to face: the truth about what really happened that night. Because this story didn't die with Griffin Tomlin. There's another story that needs to be told. And sometimes, the lies we're told are nowhere near as deadly as the lies we tell ourselves . . .

Sometimes you just might have to die to live again. ***** When art historian Reine Baldwin meets Gabe Moran, a charming journalist, she has no idea their blossoming love will shatter her comfortable life. But a series of clues lead Reine to discover that she's not alone in knowing that she was born centuries ago and-worse yet-there are many things she apparently doesn't even remember. Reine has to face a forgotten past and a forgotten ex-husband (the handsome billionaire Max Baldovini), who-like her-is immortal and cannot truly die. Should she trade her ordinary life with Gabe for the love of Max, a man who's worshipped her for half a millennium? The choice should be easy, until Reine starts to remember things that Max is desperate to make her forget. [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]]

Ridley used to have a family. A friend. Now they are in Heaven along with their mother. Then suddenly a redeemed Sinner and a new Winner soon came at the same time. They recognized the new Winner as their friend. [TW warnings in some chapters] |My Hazbin Hotel Angelic Network AU| This is part of Hazbin Hotel collection (Hazbin Hotel belongs to Vivziepop. But the OC belongs to me. I don't own any of the images. Songs are from YouTube.)

What if: About You - Axel Kovacevic AU Suki Takeda was a pretender. She pretended to be someone she wasn't, and she had gotten pretty good at it. Bottling up her emotions was no new feat. But everything from her past resurfaced when she was alone...it resurfaced like waves breaking through fragile sheets of ice floating on top of the sea. Axel hated pretending. He was not very good at pretending to move on...pretending his best friend wasn't on his mind every time his head hit the pillow before drifting to sleep. Life in Hong Kong was dreary and soul-crushing without Suki's laughter brightening his day...Without Suki's very presence by his side. What if Axel and Suki met one year before the 2019 Sekai Taikai? And what if it changed everything? ***IF YOU HAVE NOT READ THE SOURCE MATERIAL, I WOULD RECOMMEND GOING BACK TO THAT BEFORE CONTINUING WITH THIS STORY***

"She was innocence, he was chaos. Their love burned slowly but for so long, fragile yet fierce. Fate broke them apart, only to bind them tighter-until shattered hearts must decide if love can survive the storm." Broken hearts, shattered promises, and a search that never ends... until their hearts finally give in. A slow-burn romance where survival itself is the proof of love." A love lost and Found "Two hearts, torn by fate, stitched together by love-until destiny tests them again." - Joy

- Conan Gray fanfic - Ash Connell, a twenty-five year old boy, lives a pretty normal life in Londen. He just graduated from uni and works at a cozy café in the middle of Londen. Ash is an extroverted person and loves to talk to strangers. Although he also loves to hang out with loved ones or read a book in his bed. Conan Gray, a twenty-seven year old boy, is very busy with his career as a singer. Most of the time he's away from his house because of the tours. Conan's songs are about his past and his terrible love life. He didn't had the childhood most people think and still tries to get over some trauma's. Conan's past relationships weren't the best and is scared to fall in love again. He told his friends that if he falls in love again, they could hit him with a brick. Ash is very open for a relationship and is probebly the kindest person you would ever meet. But.. what would it be like to fall in love with someone who actually cares about you?

In a town where nothing ever truly happens, silence becomes the loudest secret of all. Aarohi has always noticed things others ignore- the way people hesitate before speaking, the way certain places feel... wrong. But when a girl from her town disappears, the silence around it feels different. Heavier. Like something is being hidden. And then there's Abhinav- quiet, distant, and always watching. He knows something. Maybe everything. The more Aarohi searches for answers, the more the past begins to slip through- in fragments, in flashes, in things she doesn't remember living. Because some secrets aren't forgotten. They're buried. And some silences... were never meant to be broken.

Colette didn't mean to cause trouble; she just wanted to create a family. Two weeks after she breaks up with her boyfriend, the rest of her trio and his two friends are at each other's throats, throwing blame at the other group. All while she is recovering from losing the love of her life, she is thrust into flashbacks from her summer love. While the friend group copes with their decision, they try their best to live without each other.

"They broke her. Now, she's the one controlling the narrative." ​Ten years ago, Elena Coleman was the girl who believed in forever friendships. Then came the party, the betrayal, and the viral nightmare that stripped her of her dignity and her future. ​Now, Elena is the face of the evening news-calm, controlled, and untouchable. She has a perfect life and a perfect fiancé. But when an invitation to a private reunion arrives, the polished glass of her new life begins to crack. ​Vanessa is still playing games. Tamara is still hiding secrets. And Noah? He's still the boy who watched her drown and didn't reach out a hand. ​They think they're meeting for drinks and memories. They don't realize Elena isn't the victim anymore. She's the lead story-and she's about to expose them all.

After the dangerous missions with his contractor guild group, Dr. Amnon Montmartre decided to leave them all behind, restart his family life and career in his homeland, and catch up what he has missed. Upon his return, he has witnessed crimes and terrors of the Umbral cultists happening in the nation. With his baby coming and some clinical duties to do, will he able to manage them and build a hospital which he has dreamed of? Inspired and based from a World War II/Fantasy TTRPG Discord server, Odyssea Academy by Kaiser Yoshikage and some friends. Setting is based from the indie game Altirus. Some dialogues are written in French and Russian with English translations.

This book is where I write stories about characters from fandoms' childhoods, my OCs' childhoods, and even add some of my own childhood experiences.

"Aw, nice, Chase." She touches his arm. Pulling away from him a little. "Thank you. I love it when you say my name." "You're welcome. I love saying it." He looks at her beautiful brown eyes. Turning a different shade of brown this time. She rearranged herself on the bed. Chase doesn't miss a beat. Noticing small details about Anna. She's everything he wants and more. Gorgeous, smart, confident, and feisty. The way she keeps touching him all night. The way she smells. How comfortable they are together. What more can she possibly give? "Love," she says. I can offer you my love." _____ What if you meet your soulmate back in high school and what happens when that life is shared?

Professor Ekaansh Chauhan doesn't believe in love. A historian by profession, he trusts facts, not feelings-except for the recurring nightmare that has followed him since childhood: a burning temple, clashing swords, and a woman screaming his name as he dies. Ira Sharma is a shy archaeology student who avoids temples and panics at the sound of metal. She doesn't know why ancient ruins make her chest ache-or why her cold, distant professor feels painfully familiar. As Ira attends Ekaansh's lectures on medieval kingdoms, memories from another life begin to surface. But she remembers only one thing- Watching him die. She doesn't remember loving him. He doesn't remember being loved. Bound by a past soaked in blood and betrayal, they must face a truth history tried to erase. Some love stories don't end. They wait to be remembered.

After witnessing his sister's death at the hands of a demon, Giyuu is left traumatized and completely alone. One day, he falls into a lake and awakens in an unfamiliar place. There, he meets Sabito for the very first time. This FanFiction is about Giyuu's childhood with Sabito. I do not own any of these characters. All of them belong to Koyoharu Gotōge, the author of Demon Slayer.

"Hidden. Shining. Walls. Freedom. Hidden. Shining. Walls. Freedom. Hidden. Shining. Walls. Freedom. Hidden. Shining. Walls. Freedom. Hidden. Shining. Walls. Freedom. Hidden. Shining. Walls. Freedom. Hidden. Shining. Walls. Freedom. Hidden. Shining. Walls. Freedom. Hidden. Shining. Walls. Freedom. Hidden. Shining. Walls. Freedom. Hidden. Shining. Walls. Freedom. Hidden. Shining. Walls. Freedom. Hidden. Shining. Walls. Freedom. Hidden. Shining. Walls. Freedom. Hidden. Shining. Walls. Freedom. Hidden. Shining. Walls. Freedom... can we find it?" "Tell me all about it love, I wanna hear it."

Ruby Tompkins is fifteen. And she's pregnant. With the due date coming closer and a baby daddy that doesn't always stick around, Ruby is stuck with flashbacks of the past while trying to get ready for the future. *** UPDATES EVERY SATURDAY ***

Some people leave quietly. No goodbye. No explanation. Just... absence. And slowly, you learn to live around the shape they left behind. Until one evening, in a room full of people, you look up - and there he is. Still looking. Like he never stopped. ✧ Slow burn. Second chances. The spaces between words. ✧ Some touches never happen. But you feel them anyway.

In the gilded corridors of Manhattan's elite, where secrets are buried under layers of wealth and high-thread-count linen, an unlikely alliance forms between a brilliant, emotionally guarded "Special Consultant" and the young man standing at the center of a perfectly staged murder. Alastor Wolfe is a man defined by clinical logic and a carefully constructed persona of arrogant indifference, but beneath his charcoal suits and leather gloves lies a decade of silence and a trauma that refuses to stay buried. When he takes on the case of Jullian Thorn, a suspect whose life has been dismantled by a mountain of suspicious evidence, the investigation becomes more than a hunt for a killer-it becomes a collision of two fractured souls. As they navigate a city that demands perfection and a legal system hungry for a conviction, the boundary between protector and predator begins to blur. In a world where every smile is a mask and every truth is a performance, they must decide if they are willing to face the ghosts of their pasts to survive the dangers of their present. It is a psychological exploration of grief, the weight of expectations, and the sharp, dangerous edge of the truth.

A woman named Lizzy Sheppard is forced to endure a very hard situation with the untimely death of her husband, having to accept the 'till death do us part' portion of their union earlier than anticipated. While trying to cope with her loss, Lizzy uncovers something that changes the direction of her grieving process... 2019 WRITER'S CIRCLE AWARDS: Romance Finalist! https://www.wattpad.com/702503820-writer%27s-circle-awards-2019-judging-romance

"LANCE, WATCH OUT!!". That was the last time I heard my beautiful wife, Jamie's voice. Not to mention the smell of crushed metal on metal and the sickening metallic tast of blood. And then.... Nothingness!, just pure silence and utter darkness. *They say that it is better to have loved and lost than to never have loved at all... But is it really?*. Alfred Lord Tennyson, People say that the worst thing in the world is the loss of a loved one, but the loss of a child is life shattering and indescribable. That is what happened to, Lance James Steven's age 27 the night he lost his wife, Jamie Lynn Steven's age 23 and their son, Lucas Kane Steven's age 3 to a horrific car accident. Will he be able to get past the grief of blaming himself for what happened and have a second chance at love. Or will he just fold into himself and live in regret and heartache of wondering if he had just stopped like his wife had wanted him to, would they still be alive.