Lighthearted Stories

After transmigrating into the animal world, Qixi keeps getting strange attention from other beasts. No matter what species he becomes, someone always seems... a little too interested. [Cover not mine]

11x featured wattpad story. Before everything, it's assumed there was nothing, but what if there was no real difference between the two? Just two extreme philosophies from the first conflict. The planet Huom has been under observation for longer than should technically be possible. The primary watcher, a bitter black hole, is excited to see that there is finally a proverbial Darkness at the end of the tunnel. Meanwhile, on the planet, in the freezing mountains of Empris, Lyeasrakardsul, the oldest living sorcerer, suffers from devastating nightmares. At the same time, far away in the sandstone desert of Zenon, Herschel, a man filled to the brim with weird ideas is escaping a prison filled with strange old men. What does all this have to do with arsehole Gods, hairy Dwarfs, frustrated Afreets, curious Knomes, lizard-women, and nude Áettar? Perhaps Nothing, perhaps Everything... but why can't it be both?

Furiijia Hayami had one goal in life: succeed with the least amount of effort possible. Unfortunately, her fated 'nemesis' didn't get the memo. Determined to 'fix' her attitude, he barges into her life, pushing her to her limits, introducing a new rhythm she's not sure whether she can keep up with. But that doesn't matter, because Ushijima-sensei is here to help!

The story continues as the mysterious warden of Zig-Zig is eventually informed about Herschel's escape. Against every principle of his precious Dalmicir school, Lyeasrakardsul submits and asks the Knomes for help before finally receiving the dreaded p-wyrd. Herschel is arrested as a chicken thief and brought to the town Stagna where he has been prejudged as a p-e-r-v-e-r-t by popular opinion, and where he will have some of the most significant encounters in his life.

𝓦𝓱𝓸 𝓲𝓼 𝓛𝓪𝓭𝔂 𝓒𝓵𝓪𝓻𝓮? "in her defense, he was the problem..." Clarette Pagen, or shall I say Lady Clare, is the eldest daughter of the Duke and Duchess. Clare is to have an arranged marriage with the monarch, Prince Calim, and expected to move to a new country. How can she be in line for the throne when she can barely get herself out of bed! Clare isn't that type of woman- she'd rather make her life actually useful, read books, than to ever be in a love story- or be controlled by a man. Knowing no one would really care, she finds an escape plan. Clare decides to shove her favorite books in her satchel rather than her status and finally escapes from the world of ballrooms and proper etiquette. On her path to nowhere, Clare gets startled by a man in the woods. Honestly? He was just riding a horse looking for apples. Couldn't've done much harm. Flynn Arakot, a confusing Irish-British man who likes horses, apples, and apparently also insulting her shoes. By the time Flynn shows her his home- things didn't go exactly right, you can say his reaction to her being noble is self explanatory. Forced to live in close proximity, two worlds clash together. One where curtsying was completely necessary, and the other throwing acorns at random people was for fun. As Flynn would say, what on God's green earth is going to happen to them?

WARNING: This story contains violence, shameless pop culture references, meta humor, space cowboys, lasers, conspiracy theories, lolies, romance, brainwashing, spaceship fights, uppercutting a robot in the jaw, outgunning an AI overlord, and /// The rest of this blurb has been cut by the Illuminati on infringement of classified secret data. Ignore this message and kindly submit yourself to the nearest brainwashing plant for a memory purge. Thank you, and have a complacent day.

One day (Night to be exact since it was 3 AM) I was bored as hell. I had no books to read, no friends to annoy and nothing to do. Then a light bulb flickered in my head. Idea! Why don't I make a book about the wattpad cliches? So this is just me ranting about the most overused scenes, characters and ideas on wattpad. PLEASE REMEMBER, I DON'T intend to disrespect any books or genres! This is purely meant for entertainment purposes! Highest ranked #3 in random Cover made by @sereneur

When Lord Julius Briarwell sells her the manor for such a cheap price, it does strike Heather as rather odd, but it is a bargain too good to refuse. Perched upon a high cliff, overlooking the notorious town of Bellcrest, the three-storied giant suits her tastes perfectly. Secluded from the rest of the world and submerged in a perpetual gloom, this town is a strange place indeed. The folk who live here are even stranger. Not all of them are quite human. That does not bother Heather Blackwood in the slightest, of course, for she is a seasoned witch. The moment she sets foot in Bellcrest, she feels right at home. The same cannot be said about Dr. Briarwell, however. She returns home from a short trip, only to discover her brother has sold their house without her knowledge. The tales herein speak of their misadventures and the way they somehow manage to get entangled in the troubles that arise in the lives of the townsfolk. Started on : 31.10.2025 Finished on : 09.01.2026 Word Count: 58k 🏳️‍🌈 Includes LGBTQ+ characters.

Hriday-the heart. A picturesque backdrop of the Himalayas, the pristine and mysterious snow, a cup of hot tea, and a week-long vacation celebrating her boss's wedding are what Hrithika has been excited about for the past few days. The D-day finally arrived; with packed bags and close friends, Hrithika's journey began. Little did the heart of hers know about the events that unfolded. It is the music and him against the world for Kriday. After slobbing at a desk job for half a decade, he decided to quit it for good just when out of the blue, his cousin had announced his destination wedding out of the blue. Amidst his distant relative's taunts, unsolicited advice, and his parent's constant nagging about his greying hairs and wedding bells, Kriday's heart yearned for something else, that bloomed quite beautifully like the Brahma kamal found in the sacred Himalayas. Similar to the rare flower, his heart struggled to find that pure bloom in his world.

An unexpected confession, an invitation, and a perfect guy change the life of a high school senior Aditi. Coming with not-so-good memories of the past school, she is forced to rethink the way she sees herself when she meets Dev. With her best friend Shivi by her side, when Aditi experiences good relations after a long time, her hope for life rekindles and the love life of Aditi takes her on an emotional rollercoaster with a flair of drama. The question is, Aditi who keeps running away from her insecurities, will she finally learn how to go on with life despite a hard past, when she runs into Dev? Also, what is the 'N' in N reasons why I love you? This slice of life, light-hearted story of first loves will grow on you as you read and leave you wanting more. So what are you waiting for? Enjoy! #27 in goodread ~ 29/09/23 #15 in perfectlyimperfect ~ 16/04/24

Anaya has everything - except the one thing people think she should. At 38, she's a successful manager in a prestigious firm, yet society still sees her as incomplete after a failed engagement and being single ever since. She's built a life out of control, competence and sheer merit -until he walks into her office. Pratik has a point to prove. The eldest grandson of a billionaire family, he's tasked to succeed on his own-no family money, no shortcuts. Broke but brilliant, he takes a humble internship and quickly finds himself working under the confident and talented woman he can't stop admiring. What begins as a professional mentorship soon turns into late‑night conversations, blurred boundaries, and an attraction that challenges everything they believe about success, love, and happiness. But when family politics, cultural expectations, and Anaya's own insecurities threaten to pull them apart-will they have the courage to believe they might deserve a different kind of happy ending? New chapters every week ☀️

Two strangers meet through a simple misunderstanding. One small mistake turns into a series of funny, awkward moments that slowly pull them closer. Between laughter, chaos, and unexpected feelings, they discover that sometimes love begins before you even realize what's happening.

Every school has its problems; some just have a little more than others. Phoenix Academy High School only caters to one type of student - potential superheroes that need a little extra help. While other superhero schools might expect perfection, Phoenix Academy knows better. Whether it's the inability to go completely invisible, trouble getting animal sidekicks to listen, or just a lack of consistency or longevity, Phoenix Academy can help any student to reach their full potential. ​​​​​​​Dean thought everything was fine, until he got that blue envelope in the mail. Sure, he might not be the best at school, but was he really the worst? According to the letter, he was. He'd been recommended for a transfer to infamous Phoenix Academy for his final year of high school. Now, if he wants to have any chance at superhero certification, he's going to have to overcome his fear of heights long enough to actually fly more than a few feet off the ground. If he can't, his superhero career is over before it even gets started. But with accidental force-fields blocking his way, lights flickering on and off at all hours, and a student who can look like anybody, Dean hopes he's up for the challenge. 🔹Updates every Friday🔹

BY : Anshi Tanvi Thakur carries a war inside her heart. One part of her wants to run-hide behind silence, protect herself from hope. The other part aches to stay, to feel chosen, to be seen. She doesn't believe she is meant for love. Not with this skin. Not with this face. Not with the way she constantly doubts her own worth. Ayush Ahlawat walks into her life like a question she is afraid to answer. Calm. Steady. Certain. The kind of presence that doesn't demand-only waits. Tanvi gives him reasons. Many of them. As if love needs permission. "Mera rang dekh kar log aksar nazar pher lete hain," she says. "Aap bhi kisi din wahi karenge." Ayush doesn't interrupt. He only replies, softly- "Rang nazron ko dhokha de sakta hai, Tanvi... par sach ko nahi." She tries again. "Main khud se hi khush nahi hoon," she confesses. "Phir main aapko kaise khush rakh paungi?" He answers without hesitation- "Jo khud se lad raha ho, woh kisi aur ka dard sabse pehle samajhta hai." Her heart trembles, but fear still wins. "Main khoobsurat nahi hoon," she whispers, almost apologetically. Ayush looks at her like she has said something impossible. "Khoobsurati woh hoti hai jo waqt ke saath kam ho jaaye," he says gently. "Aap woh ehsaas hain jo waqt ke saath gehra hota jaata hai." She wants to believe him. She really does. But wanting him feels dangerous. Because if she lets herself stay- she might finally hope. "Main aapko har ek wajah dena chahti hoon," she says, "ki aap mujhe pasand na karein." His reply is quiet, but final- "Aur main har ek wajah ko mohabbat se jhooth sabit kar dunga." This is not a story about convincing someone to love you. It's about unlearning the reasons you gave yourself to be unloved. A girl who keeps pushing away what she secretly wants- and a boy who stays, not loudly, not forcefully, but with patience, respect, and a love that never demands.

Her dupatta lay discarded on the couch. And her back... her delicate back was covered in angry red welts, deep wounds crisscrossing her skin. The thin strings of her blouse had bitten into her flesh, cutting through like a cruel punishment. "Pakhi!" His voice broke as he rushed forward. He knelt beside her and gently shook her shoulder. No response. He tried again, louder this time. Still nothing. A cold dread gripped him. She wasn't asleep-she was unconscious. Adhrit didn't waste another second. He unknotted the strings of her blouse with trembling fingers, loosening the cruel garment. His hand brushed against her burning skin-it was scorching hot. His palm shot to her forehead-fever. High, raging fever. ------------------------------------------------------------------- "When fate hands her life to the unknown man, she must decide if he's her savior-or her downfall." He didn't believe in love-until his grandfather's last wish left him with one. She never imagined marriage was in her cards-until life refused to let her stay alone forever. When a heartbroken man and a hopeful but guarded woman are brought together by family promises and a twist of fate, sparks fly in the most unexpected ways. Awkward dinners, clashing worlds, and a growing warmth neither saw coming... Can two strangers tied by duty end up writing a love story of their own?" Tropes CEO x Fashion Designer Cold x Soft © 2025 Maple. All Rights Reserved. Do not copy, reproduce, or distribute without permission.

She's a flight attendant who flirts like breathing. She's a CEO who's always softly guarding. One accidental meeting changes everything. No words, just altitude and attraction as their chemistry begins to quietly soar. And suddenly they're circling each other. Two hearts orbiting toward gentle chaos, falling without noticing, and simply...feeling. A spark meant to fly decides to land. They're both in trouble...and it feels amazing.

In a world where Shadowhunters are superior to Downworlders, Alexander Lightwood finds himself taking the well-known and dangerous case of the warlock, Magnus Bane. While searching for clues, Alec suddenly finds himself waking in a strange cottage room... in Magnus Bane's BED... After eventually agreeing to help each other find a warlock child named Madzie, the two form a truce not to harm each other. But afterwards, they agree to do all of the harming and killing that comes with the Warlock Bane case. But what happens if they find themselves not wanting to hurt each other? Growing closer and closer, inevitably? Questioning the beliefs they've been raised to know about each other? (cover updated because I thought the last one was ugly :D) (cover updated AGAIN because I'm just a girl :D)

"Ink & Heartstrings" crafts a compelling narrative of romance and self-discovery within the vibrant world of publishing. The images used are not my own, they have been sourced from various other places.

Aaradhya Bose thought getting into her dream university meant a fresh start. a quiet, peaceful college life where she could finally live on her own terms. But her plans unravel the moment she runs into Mayank Agarwal. her childhood academic rival turned unexpected shadow. He reads her like a well-loved fantasy novel, uncovering thoughts she never says aloud. Will something more spark between the old rivals? Tropes: ✓ University Romance ✓ He fell first and harder ✓ Touch her and die ✓ Academic rivals ✓ Soft Romance ✓ Old school love Started On: November 26, 2025