Heartu Histoires

Teen-Fiction It was a teenage love that revolves around butterflies, family, and academics. A genuine love in a wrong time.

Sofia has her life turned upside down by one person she thought she could trust the most. Everything bad is all her powers fault......or so she thinks. Well now she trys to avoid her problems by running and changing who she am..........but how long will it last???

One of the less "popular" girl

This is going to have some members of Bts but if you want me yo add some please do leave a comment!!!

DISCONTINUED because it's cringe and this account hasn't been used for about 2 years. I will not use it again. My childhood Wattpad years died with this account. I'm sorry for those who liked this.

I sent out a message on my board please check it out

So this is just a book dedicated to when we want to thank you all! This way I don't have to add chapters to completed stories to do it!

You meet a transfer student and you have to translate everything for him. The thing is you have to help him learn english. This might be a pain.

A random love story

Love is like a book, where each chapter unfolds new pages of joy and sorrow, revealing new people that may stand as a lesson and twists that strengthen our understanding and attachment, eventually weaving a sole, unequaled, and intricate story of love, growth, and life. Would Sixto Basaltta be capable of fixing the torn pages of his book of love towards a woman who writes her own story?

COMPLETED The best part of love is capturing all the bliss, grief, blues, and felicities, and put it on a frame where you can reminisce the entire moments like a film on the cinema. But just like how Savino Basaltta's camera survived all the love and pain, the hatred and the hope, the courage and the cowardice, the innocence and the guilt, would he withstand everything for the second time around? Or would everything be abandoned as a mere photograph?

Love is like a painting, where each moment adds a new layer of color and texture, like happiness and pain, blending the bright hues of joy and the dark hues of sadness, with the softer tones of understanding and the rougher tones of grief, gradually creating a unique masterpiece that reflects the depth and intricacy of a shared journey. Just like how soft Sakivino Basaltta's brush strokes, would he be able to paint his love on a grand canvas?