Aspirations Stories

Dr, Siddharth Oberoi, 34year old general surgeon the one who is most respected yet feared in the medical realm but has secrets of his own ,unknown to world. He craves for peace which he has lost many years ago.... Dr Navya Maheshwari, 24year old first year post graduate student working under the most admirable professor. She has closed the portals all leading to her heart and soul due to situations which her family has given to her unknowingly yet willingly...... What will happen when there destinies would be entangled. Would they be able to heal each other's soul and be the ultimate peace source of one another or once again their destinies would snatch everything from them.......

Strings of the Heart is a passionate tale of dreams, scars, slow-burn love, and the delicate emotions that pull two broken souls together - note by note, beat by beat. Aaradhya Agrawal 23 year old a soft-hearted, ambitious young woman who carries a voice filled with dreams - dreams of becoming a renowned singer. Music is her escape, her passion, and the only way she expresses the emotions she hides so deeply. But life hasn't made it easy for her. Battling family expectations, insecurities, and a past that still haunts her, Aaradhya fights to hold on to her dream. Vihaan Singhania 26 year old, on the other hand, cold, arrogant, and emotionally distant. A successful businessman with a broken past, Vihaan has built walls around his heart after being betrayed once he loved. Love, for him, is nothing more than a lie wrapped in pretty promises. When Aaradhya enters Vihaan's world, it's like fire meeting ice. Their encounters are full of conflict, resistance, and undeniable tension. But fate isn't done with them yet. As their lives entangle through unexpected circumstances, their hearts begin to play a melody neither of them was prepared for. •Will Aaradhya's voice melt Vihaan's frozen heart? •Will Vihaan be the storm that silences her music, or the reason it grows louder? •Will Vihaan let go of his painful past, or will he push away the only woman who dares to touch his soul? •Will Aaradhya dare to chase her dream when the world tells her to stay silent?

"I promise, i won't ever live you again. Even if we die, fighting for each other, I will find you. I will search for you in Heaven and Hell, day and night. And if i don't find you there, I will search for you in the Dream World, knowing that I will find you alive there.... in my dream" - the Kingdom of Lost Dreams The lies are gone. The dreamers can finally see the truth clearly and start a new life, but something is missing.... After Asterlayna fought against the Queen, she realized that Eryx is dead here, but alive in another world. So, to get him back, she is willing to sacrifice everything, looking for him in the Dream World....

This is not a story where the replaced groom is cold, cruel, or magically transformed into a "perfect" man by love. This is a story about two people who didn't choose each other but chose to stay. A woman carrying quiet disappointment. A man shaped by grief, responsibility, and restraint. There are no dramatic declarations. No toxic dominance. No instant love. Just shared silences, soft care, jealousy that isn't loud, and feelings that grow in the spaces where words are missing. This is about companionship before romance. About choosing presence over promises. About love that arrives gently without asking permission.

"𝙎𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙘𝙖𝙜𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙢, 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙩𝙤 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛 𝙘𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩." "I hate you more than anything else!" he said coldly, his eyes burning with disdain. But instead of anger, her lips curved into a mischievous smile. "At least you feel something for me. And something is always better than nothing, my Love." Her voice was soft, almost dreamy, as though hatred itself was a form of intimacy for her. With that, she turned her back to him, still smiling faintly, and drifted into sleep. He stared at her in disbelief, his chest rising and falling with unspoken emotions. ✿ ✯ ✿ He was everything, she wasn't. Full of life, innocent, kind-hearted, and charming enough to win anyone's heart. A true prince charming, with dreams too pure for the world, he was about to enter. And she? Cold. Arrogant. Ruthless. The kind of girl, who'd burn down the world for what she wanted. But fate had other plans. When Adhrit Mishra, a simple boy from a middle-class family, crosses paths with Anaisha Mehrotra, an arrogant heiress of unimaginable power, he never imagined, that one encounter would change his destiny forever. What started as arrogance, soon turns into obsession - the kind, that blurs the line between love and possession, desire and destruction. Now trapped in Anaisha's twisted world of passion, power, and control, Adhrit must face a terrifying truth - love isn't always tender, and some cages are built with affection, instead of iron. Will he survive her madness? Or will he end up loving the very reason for his misery? ✿ ✯ ✿ Thankyou for giving this story a chance!

📌 Disclaimer This is a fictional story created by the author. All rights are reserved. Any copying, reposting, or misuse without permission is strictly prohibited and may result in the user being reported and blocked. Please respect original work. Story Highlights: He was once the light in every room-charming, generous, full of effortless warmth. Raised in comfort and surrounded by love, his world was golden and untouched by sorrow. But life shifted-quietly. The boy who gave so much began turning inward, learning to care for himself in silence. Laughter faded. Connections dimmed. Though wealth remained, he chose to rebuild from his own scars. Maturity wasn't a choice-it was survival. Now, he moves through life as a stylish, enigmatic wanderer-fit, guarded, alone. He trusts less, feels deeper, and carries secrets no one knows. Yet beneath it all, he waits-for something real, for someone who sees all of him. She, on the other hand, was born into silence. A soft, chubby girl with kind eyes who grew up under the weight of control, judgment, and emotional bruises. Her home lacked safety. The world, even less. But in her darkest moments, she found strength-in a quiet prayer, in a movie that sparked hope, in a spiritual bond with Ganesha that anchored her soul. Slowly, she stitched herself back together-becoming fierce in love, loud in laughter, and deep in belief. She doesn't need saving. She needs to be seen-for the strong woman she's become and the wounded girl she carries within. What happens when two broken souls-one guarded by silence, the other forged in pain-cross paths not in chaos, but in quiet? When love doesn't come to rescue, but to reveal? Can he open his heart again? Can she believe that love, this time, will stay? Will he return to his family not as the boy who left, but as the man love helped him become? Will she finally be seen-not as someone to fix, but as someone to cherish?

Ask me anything. I grew up upper middle class in Canada with immigrant parents. This will be a collection of journal-style entries with honest reflections on lifestyle, mindset, and money, shaped by my own experience and that of people in the same social circles as my parents. I will also answer prompts and comments given by readers :D I won't share my name, specific cities, or other identifying information. But my online nickname is Jayne :D

Man was not born to merely exist, but to live a life filled with love and revolution. Love is the driving force behind all human interactions and relationships. It is what brings us together, connects us, and creates a sense of belonging. Without love, life would be meaningless and empty. But love alone is not enough. Man was also born for revolution. Revolution is the act of bringing about change, of challenging the status quo, of standing up for what is right and just. It is the catalyst for progress and growth, and is essential for the advancement of society. Together, love and revolution form a powerful combination that can transform the world. Love fuels our passion for change, and revolution gives us the tools to make it happen. When we love ourselves and others, we become empowered to fight for what we believe in, to stand up for our values, and to create a better future. As human beings, we have a responsibility to use our love and revolutionary spirit to make a positive impact on the world. Whether it's through activism, volunteering, or simply spreading kindness and compassion, we can all contribute to creating a more just and loving society. So let us embrace our innate capacity for love and revolution, and use it to create a world that is truly worth living in. For man was not born for mediocrity, but for greatness.

A young Indian girl with millions of dreams just needed one thing that was, her parent's support. I wanted to share and express myself and I had nowhere other than Wattpad.

//SEQUEL OF WE ARE A MATCH// //CAN BE READ AS A STANDALONE// "How does it feel to be blamed for something dishonourable? Does it make your heart clench tighter and your soul resist itself from existing anymore? Does it attack your subconscious mind ruthlessly, telling how vile you appear to the universe around you? It sure does to me." ______ Holding one of the most reputed positions in the world of cricket and leading a so-called elegant and exclusive life, Kiran Raj has got everything he needs to keep him happy. Or does he? Not all scars are evident to the eye; some run unfathomable depths in the soul. ______ Banner by @dreamcatcher0105 ||COMING OUT SOON||

This story was made in entering the #KatyKeene contest. Set in the moment at one of her finest moments she gets a suddent moment of realization on how she got there in the first place feeling appreciative and ambitious.

This story is based off of my every day life, like a diary. Only anonymous, you know? to vent, and hope you can relate.

I miss everything.

Just some musings of a pensive girl about the world. ***** This book contains poems and write - ups expressing my views about different things in the world. So if you want to see the world through my eyes get on board. So after reading the eight corners of this cube, can you solve it?

"Perhaps it's about time to forget about my dream?" That river means a lot to her. The exact water guided her through her most challenging times. Can it stop her endless misery, though? That exact body of water has resolved everything up until this point. "Wait, who's that by the side of the river?" Life has always been a straightforward tunnel of emptiness for her. She's always felt lost, yet found in that tunnel. Her style, however, is completely different from the tunnel planned for her. Something more suitable would be a crazy adventure with twists and turns. However, she knows she's never going to reach that tunnel. Every day she feels like giving up. Everything feels too stressful, yet mundane for her. Her piling assignments, long essays and tough exams. All of those mean nothing to her, but also everything. However, everything changes when she meets someone. But will it change for the better, or the worse? A calling, he feels. The life he received and many planned for isn't what's written in his story. Except, his reality poses a question: "Are you running away for a dream that only you support and have to stand alone for? Or, would you rather live the life that would bring happiness and harmony for your people?". When he couldn't take it, he ran off. From his family and his duty to serve this whole nation. He starves himself from most interactions and intends to end his life whenever he gets the chance to. However, an invisible force prevents him from doing so. This story features Genshin Impact characters, Yelan and Ayato, and the reality they must face. A book filled with questions about their life, their existence, and how they are going to overcome life's boring system and the expectations of everyone around them. All starting from a simple, plain river that connects them with each other.

Thoughts that should be kept once promised

poem for mothers or mother role models

This is a book of my poems. Some are funny, some serious, some touching, some not. P.S. I love comments so feel free to drop some at the end of my poems.

Every great writer started as an unknown. For every aspiring writer-your words matter. Start now. Be known.

Facing the truth is the worst and hiding is not an option.....In these poems I try to give the screams of my heart some words, Hope you Like it🤗