Chubby Stories

Bhaavi is running out of time-or at least that's what the society and her family tells her. Over 30 and not married. Not even close. Not the conventional beauty with petite figure and perfect face, which unfortunately the marriage market demands, she sets out to lose extra kilos and get the skin treatments which the beauty influencers are raving about. Just one glitch. On her first day of gym she encounters her college bully, Vihaan Mehta. Devastatingly handsome and equally cruel, Vihaan never left a chance to torment Bhaavi, making her college life a living hell. Now 8 years later, he still can't seem to leave her alone. *** Excerpt- 11 years ago... "Better start switching those samosas with salad, or your father will have a hard time finding you a husband," he adds and another round of laughter echoes around me as if he said the funniest thing ever. My eyes water but I rather be dead than let this bastard know his words affect me. I blink my eyes to keep the tears at bay and take in a long breath. ---- Now... "It's been so long, isn't it Berry?" He says to me. I hate that freaking nickname. "Eight years," I mutter unconsciously. "Eight long years without seeing you," he states like he was deprived of his right. The way his hooded eyes regard me makes my heart jump, taking me back to college days.

Twenty-four-year-old Kashvi Acharya doesn't want to get married. Especially when she's at the turning point of her career. She wants to work, progress her career and build a life for herself beyond the confines of home and kitchen- unlike the women in her family. Definitely no marriage in her plans right now. Unfortunately, her conservative family didn't get the memo. Now Kashvi finds herself in a dilemma, be the obedient daughter that she always has been and marry the handsome stranger who fascinates and scares her at the same time... or run away to her freedom. Just so you know, latter option comes with a certain jilted groom who might be out for a revenge. ***** Excerpt: "Antarang," I breathed, my voice trembling. "I'm sorry I hurt you." My words shattered the moment. The Rage and hatred in his eyes were back. My heart clenched. His grip on me tightened, almost hurting me and grounding me in a reality I didn't want to face. "Princess," he sneered, his voice dripping with scorn. The once-affectionate pet name now sounded like a curse, and I hated the way it made me feel-ashamed, broken. "Your sorry doesn't mean shit. You made your choice and now it's time to pay for it." Before I could respond, before I could process his words, he released me. My knees buckled slightly, and I pressed against the wall for support, trying to catch my breath. By the time I looked up, Antarang was already gone. *****

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 ☁︎☁︎☁︎

She's the moon. He's the sun. One summer, they collide-and nothing in their small town will ever look the same again.

They weren't friends. They were just three boys who had bullied two girls for six years. They had some friend dynamic, sure, but the two sides were NEVER friends. James, Daniel, and Felix are your typical group of delinquents who get joy from bullying people, pulling pranks, vandalizing private property, and just doing anything morally wrong and illegal in general. Giannina Luck is sadly a victim of this group of headaches, and her best friend had left to live in another country. Although she was smart, she was not a pretty girl. Not by a long shot. She was fat, had pimple breakouts, and overall just did not fit your usual 11th grader stereotype. James Arthur had a problem with the world. Had a problem with how things ended up. He hated how bipolar he was. How he cared one second and hated the next. Gia hated her body, how fat it was, but James loved it. In all his 17 years of life he has never seen someone so stunning. So gorgeous. And he was never afraid to admit it or show his affection. Eleventh grade seems to be doing something to the group. They quit bullying her and she eats with them at lunch. Something is going on with Felix, Daniel is CLEARLY heartbroken, and James and Gia are confused. Gia's life is flipping to a completely different angle as she has late-night cuddles with James, mid-day heartbreaks, and early-morning self-hate sessions. But that's just the tip of the iceberg. What is anyone to do when James and Giannina get kidnapped by a purely unexpected person? *** ➡️ Super long chapters with no media. Updates r mostly late but I promise u, it will be worth the wait. U guys r gonna b obsessed with this. I hope y'all enjoy it just as much as I do 🤗 Feel free to vote and comment. Love u guys, enjoy 😊 ⚠️ WARNING: Excessive violence, gore, mature themes, and strong language.

"Aap humse kabhi pyaar kar paayenge kya, Raghav?" Muskan asked softly, her voice trembling. Raghav lowered his eyes. "Aap to samajh sakti he na, Muskan..." "Main usse kitna pyaar karta hoon." "Phir aap yeh sawaal kaise pooch sakti ho?" A painful smile appeared on Muskan's lips. Tears gathered in her eyes, but she refused to let them fall. "Theek hai..." "Phir aap unse pyaar kijiye..." "Aur hum aapse karte rahenge." "Waise bhi..." "Na humne kabhi umeed lagayi thi ki aapka saath hume milega..." "Aur na hi ab rakhni chahiye." For a moment, neither of them spoke. The silence between them hurt more than any words. Raghav closed his eyes. Guilt weighed heavily on his heart. "Hume maaf kar dijiye, Muskan." "Hum aapse pyaar nahi kar paayenge." "Aapko humse bahut achha ladka mil jayega." Muskan smiled sadly. A smile that never reached her eyes. "Shayad..." she whispered. But deep down, she knew the truth. No matter how good anyone else was... They would never be Raghav. As she looked at him standing in front of her, loving someone else with his entire heart, a thought crossed her mind. "I never wanted you to love me back, Raghav. I only wished that once, just once, you would look at me the way you looked at her." 🥀✨ A thought she could never say aloud. "Humara to itna bhi adhikaar nahi hai, Raghav..." "Ki hum sabke saamne khul kar keh sakein..." "Ki aap hamare pati hain." The words remained trapped inside her heart. Unspoken. Just like her love. And perhaps... Some loves were never meant to be confessed. Only carried. Silently. For a lifetime. "Muskan thought that after achieving her dreams, she would finally confess her feelings to the man she loved and build a future with him. Destiny brought her close to him, but never truly gave him to her. This is a story of one-sided love, heartbreak, sacrifice, and learning to survive when the person you love chooses someone else." ✨🥀❤️

alba is a chubby girl who sings at the sinners joy house when she meets kirishima out in the famouse little sanctuary for mafias, villains and people who just want a little "taste of joy"

just some short stories that comes to my head haha

[Plus Size/Curvy OC x Jake Sully] [Avatar Series] *Avatar (Completed) *Avatar: Way of Water (In Progress) *Avatar: Fire and Ash (Coming Soon) [Mature-rated] ---- "Love at first sight is like finding treasure in plain sight" "Love is when he gives you a piece of your soul that you never knew was missing." ---- She who belongs to Eywa, gets the happiness that she deserves

💗They were never sisters by blood. But life had a strange way of creating families. Nandini, Aisha, Meghna, and Tara grew up in the same orphanage, sharing dreams, tears, and countless battles against a world that never made things easy for them. At twenty-five, they finally get what they've always prayed for-jobs in the same company, a small apartment they can call home, and a chance to build a future of their own. For the Fierce Four, life is finally beginning. Until fate decides to intervene. Kabir Raizada. Zayan Malhotra. Aarav Verma. Dev Khurana. Four powerful men. Four complicated hearts. Four destinies that were never meant to cross paths. A soulful singer who doesn't know her worth. A tech genius who trusts no one. A finance queen who hides behind laughter. An engineer who built walls around her heart. As friendship, ambition, secrets, and love collide, the Fierce Four discover that sometimes destiny doesn't knock once. Sometimes... it knocks four times. And when it does, nothing remains the same.

This will be an edited version of my original story. I wanted to add and change around a few things. I hope you enjoy.

She is Bubbly, He is Arrogant She is the ray of sunshine, He is full of darkness. This story about an plus size woman and an handsome man. Both are thrown together in the name of marriage. He expects everything to be perfect whereas, She do whatever pleases her. He wants a perfect and beautiful girl to be a partner in order to show off, but he got her. Lets see, whether the marriage will be an disaster or happily ever after. Warning: This is my first story in Wattpad and am new to writing too. If you are in need of perfect book with zero flaws . Then this book is not your cup of coffee. If still want to give it a try , please bear with me. Its an unedited version. Please bear with it. Many typo errors will be there. As I write this story in my phone. Start date : 18th March 2021 End date: 22nd May 2021

Pesum Vizhigal, Veezhum Rudhran ​"In her silent world, her eyes spoke a language only his roaring heart could understand." ​ RanaRudhra- The unspoken law of Madurai. A brilliant, ruthless lawyer who commands power, wears his black veshti like armor, and knows only how to roar. His life is a storm of chaos, courtrooms, and family expectations. ​Mridula- A gentle Bharatanatyam dancer from Karaikudi. Locked in a world of absolute silence, she speaks only through the graceful rhythm of her anklets and the depth of her expressive eyes. ​When their paths cross in the bustling temple city of Madurai, Rudhra's chaotic world suddenly stops. The fierce lion of Madurai falls instantly, helplessly to his knees before her quiet grace. He falls first, and he falls hard. Can a man who rules with thunder protect a girl who speaks in whispers? Or will the secrets of the past burn their worlds down?

💕💖A story that proves... love never arrives late. It arrives exactly when the heart is ready. Some women dream of becoming brides. Indira Kumar dreamed of becoming a mother. At twenty-three, she chose to raise her orphaned nephew as her own son, sacrificing the life she could have had without ever looking back. Thirteen years turned into eighteen, and somewhere along the way, she forgot that behind the word Amma was still a woman with a heart capable of being loved. Now thirty-six, plus-sized, soft-spoken, and hiding her insecurities behind warm smiles and graceful sarees, Indira believes love simply isn't written in her destiny. Until one Sunday morning... A cricket match. One accidental hand gripping a stranger's leg. One whistle she innocently demands from the man sitting beside her. One dimpled smile that shatters the walls around a billionaire's guarded heart. Vijay Varma buried his heart with his wife a decade ago. He never imagined that the woman who would teach him to live again would be the one who never believed she deserved love. As one son quietly becomes Cupid for his mother's happiness, two lonely hearts discover that sometimes... The greatest love stories don't begin in your youth. They begin when you've almost stopped believing in them.

Pari Thakur has always lived in the shadows. Sweet, soft, and overlooked because of her size, she never imagined a man like Kabir Raizada-ruthless, arrogant, devastatingly handsome-would ever look her way. For six secret months, he became her everything: the man who touched her when the world ignored her, who made her feel desired, even cherished. But Kabir Raizada doesn't do love. He doesn't do forever. To him, women are entertainment, bodies to conquer and discard, and Pari was no different... until one mistake changes everything. When Pari discovers she is pregnant, her fragile dream of belonging to him shatters under the weight of his cruelty. Kabir refuses to accept the child, refuses to accept her. With cold words and brutal detachment, he pushes her out of his life, proving she was only ever a fleeting distraction. But fate is not so easily controlled. What Kabir casts aside may become the one thing he can't live without. And Pari, once weak in his arms, may discover a strength that forces him to his knees. In a world where desire burns, betrayal cuts deep, and love is the most dangerous risk of all- can a ruthless man ever learn to cherish the woman who was once his greatest mistake?

Okay so basically this story is about yn who always has struggles regarding her body. Watch how she fights through this challenge. I am like this to. Basically she is me me is her. I know many of you out there feels this way too and I wanna raise awareness and tell you guys that you all are not alone!!

𝑲𝒂𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒊 𝑩𝒂𝒌𝒖𝒈𝒐𝒖 𝒙 𝑪𝒉𝒖𝒃𝒃𝒚!𝑭𝒆𝒎𝒂𝒍𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒙 𝑰𝒛𝒖𝒌𝒖 𝑴𝒊𝒅𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒚𝒂 𝑰𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒅𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒊𝒇𝒖𝒍 𝒘𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝑩𝒏𝒉𝒂 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑺𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒎𝒐𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒖 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒆, 𝒏𝒆𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒚 𝒑𝒊𝒄𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆𝒔 𝑰 𝒎𝒂𝒚 𝒖𝒔𝒆 (𝑪𝒓𝒆𝒅𝒊𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒊𝒔𝒕) 𝑰 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒍𝒐𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒄'𝒔 𝒖𝒔𝒆𝒅. 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇. (𝑨 𝒃𝒊𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒂 𝒄𝒓𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓)

Amarya Thakur never expected her biggest problem in college to be Professor Rudra Singhania. Cold. Strict. Impossible to impress. One mistake was enough for him to notice her-and once he did, ignoring her became harder than either of them expected. While Amarya struggles between self-doubt, chaos, and a professor who constantly challenges her, Moksh Rai quietly stays by her side... watching, caring, and slowly losing himself in feelings he never meant to have. In a world full of rules, boundaries, and hidden emotions- what happens when hearts stop listening? - A Professor × Student Romance He was supposed to teach her formulas, not lose control because of her. 🌷🌸🙈💌🐼

You have been dating Allen Jones and been best friends with his twin sister Allie Jones for a while now. However things have been...strange. What are those two hiding?

"I love you best friend!" Beau said acting silly. He turned his back to me as he began walking to his girlfriend Vicky. "I love you too, but more than best friends." I whispered as he was already making out with her.